Choking - a clear sound of gold and iron resonated into the eardrums of the Chinese people, Cheng Yaozu only felt a light in his hand, his body knelt down due to inertia, and the antique long sword worth nearly one million was only less than half a foot in his hand, and the other half fell beside him, even if the ancient sword worth millions could be connected, it became a defective product, and the value was greatly reduced, and the most outrageous thing was that he didn't know how the sword was broken.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "After the three swords are cut, I should also go, it seems that my sword is not some scrap copper and rotten iron, and I also picked up a small leak, thank you." After saying that, he glanced at Yang Sen, who was standing aside, and walked quickly through the crowd of onlookers towards the parking lot with his sword.

Cheng Yaozu came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, got up from the ground with a bone, and shouted loudly to the two subordinates: "What are you two stupid standing for, don't go and follow quickly, no matter how much it costs, Lao Tzu will buy that sword." ”

The two subordinates answered, and trotted in the direction where the two left, but unfortunately the person had already driven away, where could they still catch the shadow?

Yang Sen drove at a speed, Ye Fei buried his head in the back seat and carefully removed the rusty shell on the heavy sword with the Zhuling knife, with the Xuling knife in his hand to peel off this layer of rusty shell easily and happily, just when the car drove to the door of the Hailongwan villa, it was already completed, and a black glittering broadsword was seen again.

This sword is more than one meter long, the shape resembles an eight-sided bronze sword, even if a layer of rust shell is peeled off, the sword body is still much wider than an ordinary sword, the handle and the sword body are integrated into shape, the whole body is as black as ink, but it faintly reflects a touch of misty light, there is no fancy ornamentation and no seal, it is a sword, a very heavy broadsword.

Ye Fei likes this black sword very much, it has weight, it is low-key enough, in his opinion, the sword should be comfortable to use, too many fancy things are flashy, it is his, there is no need to care about the origin.

Yang Sen stopped the car, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Ye Shao, your sword is a good thing at first glance, do you want to find an object to try its blade?" ”

Ye Fei smiled: "I want to try, if only there were things like steel bars." ”

Yang Sen pouted after rushing to the car and said: "There is a rebar crowbar in the trunk, I don't know if I can cut it." ”

Ye Fei's eyes lit up, he opened the door with his sword and jumped out of the car, went around to the back of the car and opened the trunk, and sure enough, he saw a rebar crowbar with a thick arm, so he picked up the sword and slashed it horizontally.

Laugh at! The crowbar was broken, Ye Fei didn't feel the slightest resistance in his hand, glanced at the incision, it was smooth and neat, there was no burr at all, and he couldn't suppress a burst of ecstasy in his heart, the sharpness of this black sword made him twelve points satisfied.

Yang Sen got out of the car and walked closer, bent down to pick up the crowbar head on the ground and looked at it, with an envious smile on his face.

"Good sword, try another sword?"

Ye Fei held the hilt of the sword, sneered and sneered at three swords in a row, the crowbar was shortened inch by inch, flipped the blade and glanced at it, there was not a single white spot, the sharpness of this sword was only afraid that it was not inferior to the Zhuling knife, one long and one short complemented each other, the fly in the ointment was that this guy was too long, and there was no scabbard, and it was very eye-catching in his hand.

Yang Sen seemed to see the concerns in Ye Fei's heart, and took two steps forward and whispered: "Ye Shao, I have a comrade-in-arms who likes to tinker with these things the most, let's go back and print the size, and let him help make a portable scabbard It should be no problem, in the past, he used to carry a combat knife more than one meter long to go shopping, but no one found out." ”

Ye Fei's heart was overjoyed, and he asked loudly, "Really, fake?" ”

Yang Sen said confidently: "Of course it's true, you have seen this person, it is Wu Bo of Qianjunhong Guest House, as long as I open my mouth, he will definitely make a good scabbard." ”

Ye Fei laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha! That's good, let's go back and print the size now, let him do his best to make things, just choose the best material, and I'll give you how much money you use. ”

Yang Sen frowned and said: "I don't like to hear what you say, a scabbard can't cost a few dollars, if you are satisfied, please have a drink when he comes to the shore to play, don't say anything about money." ”

Ye Fei touched his nose and said with a smile: "Okay, then when he comes, the wine tube is enough, and the meat tube is full." ”

Yang Sen smiled, waved his hand and said, "I'll park the car, you go into the house and ask Sister-in-law Guo for a ruler, and strive to finalize the matter today." ”

Ye Fei smiled: "Okay, then let's go." After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the villa with the black sword, and just took two steps, Yang Sen's voice came from behind him.

"Ye Shao, what's the name of your sword?"

"Dragon Soul!" Ye Fei replied casually, and continued to move forward with his head held high.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye it is another day, Ye Fei re-copied the six-style sword moves according to the master's words, every time he copied those difficult places last time, he would always stop and carefully scrutinize and ponder, it is strange to say, after pondering for a while, many of the previously difficult knots were actually untied one by one, and the remaining few places were firmly remembered in his heart, and on the way to see the master, he secretly thought in his mind, if the master did not want to explain the big deal and re-transcribe it, it would be regarded as a deepening impression.

Came to the door of the Mei Courtyard, the door of the courtyard was closed, Ye Fei gently knocked on the door knocker twice, and after waiting for a while, no one opened the door, and was about to knock a few more times, when he suddenly heard two low coughs from the top of his head, and looked up, Mo Jiutian was standing at the head of the wall and looked at himself with a stern face.

"Master, your old man is really a master!" Ye Fei sniffed, looked at the master with blank eyes, and thought of a word in his heart for no reason, drinking plum blossom wine, and the master stood on the wall; Soak your urine in the wind and wet your disciple's head. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but grin.

"You come with me." Mo Jiutian said lightly, jumped off the high wall, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Ye Fei hurriedly quickened his pace and followed, but he soon found that he couldn't keep up with the master's footsteps, so he could only pull out his legs and run, ran out a few hundred meters and turned a corner, the master stopped in front of a courtyard gate, glanced left and right, and jumped into the courtyard with his figure.

"It's over, Master can jump over the wall, do I need to climb?" Ye Fei looked at the big lock on the door with a bitter face, and looked up at the blue brick high wall two meters away, it was really not easy to climb over.

This guy was thinking about how to enter the courtyard, when he suddenly heard Master's voice coming from the courtyard: "Use your knife to cut off the door lock, and remember to bring a new one next time you come over." ”

Ye Fei suddenly realized, dare to love the master and don't have a key! No wonder you want to jump over the wall...... He glanced left and right like the master, and reached out to pull out the spirit knife and cut it towards the door lock.