In place, Mu Yunluo was a little stunned.

Where is there any master around her?

It's just a simple and stupid North Mingche, a narcissistic and stinky mink!

Mu Yunluo shook her head lightly, with a little dazed expression -

She looked up, looked at Bei Mingche, and then at Mink.

But at this time, Xiao Zi, who had been leaning on Bei Mingche's arms, spoke. "That Sanskrit is really discerning, and knows that Uncle Ben is not an ordinary thing. However, he was wrong, Uncle Ben is not a master...... It's an amazing spirit animal. ”

Mu Yunluo swept her eyes at Xiao Zi, "If you don't brag, you'll die?" ”

"Who else can there be?" Xiao Zi's eyes flashed with treachery, and he asked rhetorically.

Mu Yunluo's expression froze, and finally shook her head lightly.

It was time for Shen to set in the west.

Mu Yunluo didn't stop any longer, and went straight to the blacksmith shop in the West Village.

The whole West Village, where better weapons are sold.

When I got close to the blacksmith shop, I heard the sound of ironwork in the distance.

But in the sun, an old man with gray hair was striking a sword with his back to them!

Perhaps because of the perennial iron, his skin has already turned bronzed.

Right now, it's late autumn, but he's still naked......

Looking at him, Mu Yunluo suddenly thought of the old man who only fought with one sword all year round that Wang Meng said before......

She paused, and after a moment, quickened her pace.

Just as she passed by the old man, the old man suddenly stopped what he was doing.

He turned around and stared at Mu Yunluo with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes......

"Old man, is there something wrong?" The sight behind him was too sharp, Mu Yunluo couldn't help but turn around, looked at him, and asked.

"You're here to buy weapons?" The old man spoke up.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and in such a situation, it even made people feel a little scary.

Mu Yunluo's brows moved slightly. "Not bad."

"What do you think of my sword?" The old man's eyes suddenly bloomed with a huge brilliance, he looked at Mu Yunluo carefully, suddenly lifted the sword in his hand, put it in front of Mu Yunluo, and asked.

Mu Yunluo was stunned by this sudden action!

Instead, she looked at her in surprise. "Old man, I'm afraid this sword is not suitable for me."

This sword, looking at it, is only a half-finished product, and even the blade has not even been opened!

There's no bladed sword, it's just a piece of scrap metal!

"This sword, you'll love it." The old man suddenly laughed, and his deep voice was even more strange with that laughter.

"Little girl, take this sword for the time being. If you don't like it, you can return it to me, and if you like it, you can come back to me again. As the old man spoke, he couldn't help but stuff the sword into Mu Yunluo's hand.

Then, he wiped his palm.

He turned around, put a garment on the side, and went in one direction.

Mu Yunluo stood in place, looking at this situation, and the corners of her lips twitched.

What's the matter?

Is it a forced buy and a strong sell?!

She looked down and glanced at the sword in her hand.

His expression paused, thinking of the old man's words, but finally he put the sword back.

The old man's words have all been said to that part, and if she refuses again, I'm afraid it will be a little bad......

Mu Yunluo shook her head lightly, took the scabbard from the side and put it on.

At the same time, she seemed to faintly hear voices from afar......

"After waiting for so long, that person finally showed up......"