"Get out of the way......"

There was a shout, and the pedestrians on the street were like frightened birds, and immediately gave way to a road.

I saw a luxurious mahogany-colored carriage galloping towards it, surrounded by a group of swaggering house slaves, driving away the crowd that had not yet arrived and got out of the way.

A pair of young men and women stepped out of the carriage.

The man looked like he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fat body, a white face, and always smiling, but there was a faint treacherous glint in his big smiling eyes.

Then a delicate girl stepped out of the curtain of the carriage, looking delicate, and insisted that the man help her out of the carriage.

The girl looks like a pampered eldest lady, although her appearance is not superior, but she is still beautiful under the exquisite makeup, wearing a snow-wool coat, jade jewelry is also very neat, a pair of brutal apricot eyes, thin lips give people a mean meaning.

Although she pretends to be delicate and elegant, she gives people a very uncomfortable pretentiousness.

The two walked into the Casting Gold Pavilion, and the house slaves behind them also looked like they were showing off their might, and they suddenly became the focus of the Casting Gold Pavilion.

"Young Master Ding and Miss Man are here, it's really a disappointment!"

The boss of the Casting Gold Pavilion personally greeted him and said with a smile.

"Boss Jin doesn't have to be polite!"

The young man waved his hand, not polite to the boss of the Casting Golden Pavilion.

Xue Ye saw the two of them coming, his face was indifferent, and he turned around to leave.

"Brother Xue, you're here too!"

The girl suddenly saw Xue Ye, a trace of resentment flashed in her apricot eyes, and she immediately spoke.

"Yo hey, fourth brother, I didn't expect you to be here!"

The young man was Ding Wushuang, one of the six sons of Ruge, and when he saw Xue Ye, he also smiled sarcastically.

After Xue Ye and Wu Yunfei had a grudge, Ding Wushuang stood on Wu Yunfei's side without hesitation, and he was also a stone for Xue Ye.

Xue Ye didn't want to pay attention to the two of them and was about to leave, but Ding Wushuang's house slaves understood and stopped him.

"Brother Xue, don't go, I haven't seen you for a long time, Wei Wei wants to talk to you!"

The girl's name is Man Weiwei, and she is the same as Man Xianyu, she was very infatuated with Xue Ye back then, and she once launched a crazy pursuit, but Xue Ye didn't call, and she didn't even look at her directly.

Since then, Man Weiwei has hated Xue Ye because of love, and now Xue Ye is down, which is a great opportunity for her to take revenge.

"We don't know each other, what is there to say!"

Xue Ye looked at each other indifferently.

"Fourth brother, it's not right for you to say this, you and I are sworn brothers, how can you not be familiar with it?"

Ding Wushuang smiled and didn't smile.

"Yes, Brother Xue, we used to be good friends, how can you wear such clothes, dirty and ugly, are you rushing to escape the famine? That's not good, take it off quickly, Weiwei will buy you a new set of clothes!"

Man Weiwei looked at Xue Ye dressed in the most common coarse cloth green clothes, with a long sword and a big burden tied to his back.

Xue Ye didn't want to make more trouble, so he glanced at the two of them indifferently and was about to leave, but the few house slaves surrounded him and refused to let him go.

"Yo, Tianjiao Gongzi is worthy of being the first day of my song city, and he is still so arrogant in this field, you say how good it is to be a dog with his tail between his legs, and he may be able to live a few more days by wagging his tail and begging, he is a waste and pretends to be profound, you will be killed by Wu Yunfei sooner or later!"

Ding Wushuang knew that Man Weiwei used to like Xue Ye, and in front of his girlfriend, he spoke viciously and was ready to humiliate Xue Ye so that he could no longer raise his head.

Xue Ye stood in place, a chill emanated slightly, he was already on the verge of anger, if the other party dared to say another word, he didn't care about killing people here.

Man Weiwei also felt that what Ding Wushuang said was a bit excessive, after all, she still liked Xue Ye, and hurriedly said: "Okay Shuangshuang, didn't you say that you would come and buy me weapons, why do you have the same knowledge as him!"

"That's right, my little Weiwei wants to buy weapons, of course I want to buy the best weapons, Boss Jin, I heard that you have bought a new spiritual soldier in the Golden Pavilion as a treasure of the town store, take it out and take a look, if my little Weiwei is satisfied, I will buy it!"

Ding Wushuang laughed, and glanced at Xue Ye with disdain.

Boss Jin was embarrassed: "Young Master Ding's news is really well-informed, this store is a sword, the quality belongs to the low-grade spirit soldiers, but this sword seems to have been cursed, it is an ominous sword, although its two masters are the top swordsmen of the Tianwu Kingdom, but they are all devoured by this sword, and they died of madness."

The evil aura of this sword is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to approach it at all, so I advise Young Master Ding not to look at it, this store only collects and does not want to sell it, if something happens, you can't afford to be responsible!"

Xue Ye, who wanted to leave, suddenly stopped, he was a swordsman who loved swords, and when he heard that there was such a strange sword, he couldn't help but become curious.

"It's really fake, I really want to see it!"

Man Weiwei looked at Ding Wushuang.

"Boss Jin is afraid that someone in my Ding can't afford it, right?"

Ding Wushuang's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"Of course not, of course not!"

Boss Jin hurriedly said.

"Boss Jin, let's take it out for us to see!"

Ding Wushuang said in a threatening tone.

Boss Jin hesitated, sighed, and then returned to the counter and pressed the mechanism button.

Click......

I saw that a wall slowly rose, revealing a secret room, about thirty square meters in size, with only a display shelf in the middle, on which a pitch-black sword was placed.

This sword is a little longer than an ordinary sword, about four feet long and three fingers, slightly thick, about four inches wide, but the blade is very sharp, faintly with a streamer stroke.

At the moment when the wall of the secret room was raised, a sickening aura came to everyone, and everyone's faces changed, looking at it in fear.

This is indeed an ominous sword.

"Young Master Ding, just take a look at this sword, don't approach it!"

Boss Jin persuaded.

"No, I'm going to give it a try!"

Man Weiwei glanced at Xue Ye at the door, a little willfulness flashed between his eyebrows, and then walked towards the pitch-black sword.

Every step of Man Weiwei seemed very difficult, until he was still thirty meters away from the pitch-black sword, his pretty face turned pale, and he couldn't help but fly back upside down, ignoring the image of the eldest lady, and sat on the ground embarrassed: "No, no, it's terrible!"

"Interesting!"

Xue Ye's eyes lit up and he walked back, he was a swordsman and also had the desire to surrender the sword.

"Hmph, is a waste worthy of a spirit sword?

Ding Wushuang opened his mouth and sneered.

"Even if you can afford it, can you submit this sword?"

Xue Ye glanced at the other party coldly.

"You... Hmph, I can see if I can conquer you, if I pull out my sword, I will cut off your head with this sword!"

was provoked by Xue Ye, Ding Wushuang's strong temperament was provoked, especially in front of Man Weiwei, he couldn't admit defeat.

Ding Wushuang is a perfect cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm, and he is already the top master of the younger generation in Ruge City, he doesn't believe that a mere lower grade spirit treasure can still hurt him?

Ding Wushuang turned his true qi, and a firelight aura shield protected him, slowly walking towards the pitch-black sword, each step was firm and powerful, and he was getting closer and closer to the pitch-black sword.

"Wow, both are amazing!"

Man Weiwei clapped his hands and applauded, glanced at Xue Ye provocatively, and said again, look at what virtue you have now, and my boyfriend is amazing.

Boss Jin's face did not change, and there was a faint worry in his eyes.

Ding Wushuang continued to move forward, and soon stepped into the range of the pitch-black sword within thirty meters, and suddenly, the flame qi shield was a little unstable, his face was also a little solemn, and his steps began to slow down, and every step was so cautious.

After walking a distance of ten meters, Ding Wushuang took half a column of incense to finish, the clothes on his back were already soaked, his face became more and more ugly, and he stepped into the range of twenty meters with difficulty.

Ding Wushuang only felt a sharp aura swept over, the flame aura was shattered in an instant, and he almost couldn't bear this oppression, at the critical moment, he sacrificed his martial soul, and a scorching luster erupted in the dantian, but it was a thick flame, bursting open, containing the power of scorching incineration.

The martial soul of fire in the Five Elements Martial Soul.

Ding Wushuang's Fire Martial Soul belongs to the mortal level, and its power is much stronger than that of ordinary Fire Martial Soul.

The Fire Martial Spirit was sacrificed, and Ding Wushuang's flame light shield burst out with a dazzling luster again, resisting the invasion of evil qi, and then continued to move forward.

At this time, Ding Wushuang regretted fighting with Xue Ye very much, but if he retreated at this time, he would definitely be laughed at by Xue Ye, and he would not be allowed to regret it.

Every step he took out, it took almost all his body to solve it, Ding Wushuang's cold sweat dripped down, his face became more and more ugly, and he was still fifteen meters away from the pitch-black sword.

"Come on, I'm sure you can!"

"Come on, young master......"

"Young master, you will definitely do it!"

......

Man Weiwei and a group of house slaves rushed to cheer for Ding Wushuang.

"it!"

Ding Wushuang couldn't help scolding angrily in his heart, he had the idea of retreating, but he couldn't get off the stage when they shouted like this, so he could only rush forward.

Fourteen meters, thirteen meters......

Ding Wushuang couldn't stand it anymore, the terrifying evil qi suddenly invaded his body, and an extremely disgusting feeling rushed into his mind, and his whole body was as cold as blood coagulation.

Wow......

Ding Wushuang vomited, the blood and the filth in his stomach spit out at the same time, stained with a gorgeous costume, dirty and embarrassed, but even more life-threatening, because he was too reckless and had no strength to retreat.

"Not good!"

Boss Jin has been able to gain a foothold in Ruge City for decades, and he is also a master of the Enlightenment Realm, his five fingers suddenly opened, his true qi was running, and a suction force pulled Ding Wushuang back.

Ding Wushuang's fat body rolled to the corner like a rolling gourd, his clothes and face were covered with the filth he spit out, and he was embarrassed.

"Double ......"

"Young Master......"

Manvivi and a group of house slaves were frightened and rushed over in a panic.

Man Weiwei hurriedly took out a lace handkerchief and wiped the filth on Ding Wushuang's face, the latter sat up suddenly, and vomited violently, and a foul-smelling acid spray on Man Weiwei's face and body.

"Ah......h

Manvivi screamed and jumped to his feet, as if he was going to kill her.

Boss Jin couldn't hold back a smile and comforted: "Young Master Ding is already good, yesterday Young Master Wu Yunfei also came to try it, but the result was that he didn't enter the ten meter range of this sword, and his state is about the same as that of Young Master Ding!"