Wang Mo returned to the inn. Sit cross-legged on the bed. Think back to what happened tonight. It is not uncommon for Han Wenju to know his purpose.

After all, Han Wenju is the number one in Tianfeng City. The big and small things that happened in Tianfeng City. Nature is clear. Since he showed kindness to Han Wenju.

Wang Mo also has no intention of giving face. A man who doesn't smile and stretch out his hand.

As long as the goal is achieved. As for the promised things. It depends on the situation in the future. After all, no one can predict the future.

Looking at the hands of two large and small jade-like objects. Wang Mo frowned. One of them was a small object that Wang Mo got when he killed Gao Feng, the leader of the gang, while descending the mountain. This thing is about a finger long. The color is dull and dark red. But this gave Wang Amo a faint dull feeling!

At that time, he was in a hurry to return to the Windy City to meet Liu Yan. Wang Mo didn't have time to check. The other was obtained from Han Wenju in the palace. Its contents are bright and damp. Like a jade pillar.

Just touch two pieces of slightly emitted heat. Scarlet. A piece of white jade is good. Although it is a very good thing to be seen in the folk. But I can't really think of any place that can be called a treasure.

See what's in your hands. Wang Mo seemed to have remembered something. Pick up the crimson piece of jade. Slowly apply to your forehead. With an unnatural wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Mo remembered that what he had read in his previous life was the use of jade strips in the novel. Beat the air. Use this method.

"Poof!"

However, Wang Mo did not follow the book. I was ecstatic. I saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He was pale and sweaty.

"What the hell?" Blood Refining and Soul Chase Tactics "Bloody enough!"

I don't think Wang Mo is right. When he used divine knowledge to explore this jade-like object. It was trapped in a sea of blood like a god's thing. An endless sea of blood. A ghostly figure. Boundless towards Wang Mo's divine knowledge.

In other words, Wang Mo's god is concise and powerful. Bear this endless pressure. When you notice something wrong. Decisive exit. And he was hurt by a powerful murderous aura. He was taken aback by his shock. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just brought out a mysterious text. is a bloody killing tactic.

Soe's last name didn't hurt. After a moment of silence. Staring at the remaining white pillars. Show a hesitant expression. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind. Stared at Yu Zhu and looked fiercely in the direction of his forehead.

The one surnamed Suo was not injured this time. Just look at his indecisive look, as if he has something wrong.

"Shout!"

Wang Molong was out of breath. Slowly stand up and walk to the window. Looking out the window on a quiet night. It's a good day with a starry sky. I'm wondering what I got tonight.

"I didn't expect that. The hearts of Koreans lift up fighters like ghosts. It's not a good deal. Fortunately, he did not know about the goods. Give me this treasure. If he knew, he would not regret his death. Haha!"

Seeing Wang Mo thinking of pride, he smiled and said: Speaking of which, Wang Mo is just a young man!

"It's just Edgeworth. Requires the use of a flying sword. He was empty-handed and had no sword. In addition, this royal swordsmanship is very demanding on swordsmanship. Even if their gods are strong enough to meet the requirements. But who has never practiced swordsmanship, will he go and practice swordsmanship?

Lifting weights is easy. If you lift it gently, it will be heavy. The sword pierced the thunder sound. The shockwave is like a rainbow. Four areas. Use this royal sword. Although only the first weight is enough. But after all, I've never practiced fencing. Not to mention touching the sword. Where do we start? Take it first. Ever since we met. It's fate. It's hard to say that there will be opportunities in the future.

After all, it's a super strategy to empower yourself. The top priority is to rush to Minglan !"

For things that have nothing to do with themselves. Wang Mo never cared. Because the decision will not be postponed. He has two methods. It's useless now. It is both useful and useless. Wang Mo could only hope that Baoxing would sigh.

Silently put the two jade strips back into my arms. After careful consideration, Wang Mo returned to the bed. Meditation and pranayama.

A habit that has been formed for so many years. He was afraid of death. Every moment the fear of death is thinking about how powerful it is. That's why I've been working so hard. You can't be arrogant and think that Cheng is invincible in the world.

Not to mention. Now I'm going to Minglan City to avenge those criminals. We should work hard all the time, and that's natural. In a small place like Tianfeng, you can meet immortals. If the transaction rushes to Minglan City. I don't know what kind of old monster I'm going to encounter.

If you accidentally fold it up. That's why I'm sorry he did it again!

......

"My guest officer. What can we do for you? Our weapons here are the best in Tianfeng City. Most of the fighters came here to buy weapons. ”

A handyman saw Wang Mo wandering around his shop for a long time. I've been looking and haven't bought it. He said to Wang Mo.

"I need a heavy sword. The heavier, the better!" Wang Mo watched for a long time. Nor was the favorite sword found. I can't really think of such a big store. I couldn't find a sword to share with myself.

"Ugh. The heavier, the better, are you sure?" the handyman stared at Wang Mo. I really can't remember Wang Mo's thin figure. Can pick up multiple swords. After all, the stores are all packed with people, and the heaviest is 50-60 kilograms. If it's heavier. It's a small thing to pick up. If you don't dance, that's a big deal.

He didn't know that Wang Mo had broken through nature. After the flesh has condensed. A strange force doesn't even have a few thousand catties. He weighed dozens of pounds in his hand, and it made no difference even if he used a toothpick.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo didn't say much. I just hope this clerk can find the sword he needs.

"Okay. You go to greet other guests. I'll take care of the guests. "Yes. Deacon!"

One of the responsible persons overheard the conversation between the two. Seeing the staff in a dilemma. He's coming. I intend to greet Wang Mo personally.

Wang Mo watched the clerk retreat. The headmaster stepped forward. Wait for him below.

"Huh. Don't be offended by objectivity. Please follow me to the back hall!" Turn around a couple of kiosks. He came to an inner hall.

Wang Mo looked at the small space in front of him. There are only three rows of shelves inside. Dozens of flickering weapons were neatly placed. A discerning person can see at a glance that this is the best weapon.

Wang Mo walked past the deacon in the weapons store, and the deacon dodged it. Go get those big swords. Reach straight into the corner of the room and look at one of the competitors at your feet. More than a foot wide, covered with rough swords.

The deacon on the side looked at Wang Mo's actions, but the corners of his mouth twitched. No way. It's the heaviest weapon or thing in the store. It weighs 880 kg. Watching Wang Mo jump up and down, trying his hand effortlessly. I have to lament the strength of this young man.

When I saw Wang Mo's reluctantly satisfied look. It's not surprising that one is stumbling under your feet. Who are these people?

"Just make do with it! How much?"

Hold this thing like a sword. He shook hands twice. Start with a slight sink. But it's right. Wang Mo can ignore the opinions of others. As long as it works. At this time he was full of strength. There is no place to use. There's one thing. You can easily exercise yourself.

"Ugh. Eight hundred or six hundred gold coins will suffice!"

The deacon looked at Wang Mo relaxedly. Nothing to say. This sword can still only be said to be a sword. There are only a few villagers. This is the only iron item sold in the city. At that time, the shopkeeper wanted to be cheap. He bought such a heavy iron. The result is impossible to smell. In a fit of rage. He left it here. Until now, no one has noticed it.

This time, I saw Wang Mo turning a blind eye to other boutiques. But I am only interested in this stubborn iron. Naturally, he would be happy to sell this useless thing!

"Good!" for the money. He doesn't care. Gao Feng was killed not long ago. Gold and silver bills obtained. I'm afraid there are no less than tens of thousands of giants. Buy this seemingly stubborn iron thing. Naturally, it's a no-brainer.

watched Wang Mo walk far away. Head. A helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. But he didn't know. The reason why Wang Mo chose this iron piece that looked like a sword. Here's another thought!