Chapter 45: The Blacksmith Arrives, and the Divine Soldier is in Hand
And at this moment, Cao Guishan had already launched his nirvana, and he was bound to kill this perceiver who was very likely to be the nemesis of the cultivator's 'integration of man and soldier'!
Others don't know what the so-called 'unity of man and soldier' is, but Cao Guishan knows, so he knows even more that if he doesn't kill Yang Luo today, then he can't bear the consequences.
"Buzz ......"
The long sword that had returned to Cao Guishan's body was floating in front of him and constantly turning, and as the speed of rotation became faster and faster, faster and faster, as if there were countless long swords mixed together.
But they rotate very regularly, and they all have their own specific trajectories, even if the long swords are numerous, they will never collide with each other.
And the next moment, Cao Guishan's hand was raised, ready to see off Yang Luo and Zhuang Roar, because this time he struck, the heads of the two people would definitely fall to the ground in an instant, unless Yang Luo's strength had surpassed the power of this long sword that had been stored for so long!
"Wait a minute, I'll send something to my guests!"
"What...... What the! ”
Cao Guishan made a move when he saw it, but he was instantly grabbed by a person by the arm, and at first glance, it turned out to be a bad old man covered in tatters!
There is also a strong smell of rust all over the body!
Blacksmith?
But this is obviously a cultivator who is far beyond himself, shouldn't his status be supreme?
How so?
"The predecessor must be a hermit master!" Cao Guishan's arm couldn't move, and the long sword that could kill Yang Luo was still accumulating, but it couldn't be released.
Because this person not only grabbed his arm, but also sealed Cao Guishan's spiritual cave in the first place, he was able to establish contact with his natal sword, but he couldn't give instructions.
In this way, how can Cao Guishan not be afraid!
"What a superior person, I'm just sending something to my guests." As he spoke, the blacksmith put his hand into his bosom.
"Senior, this is a private matter between me and these two brothers, and I hope that my seniors will not interfere!" Cao Guishan was a little frightened, what is this for?
"As I said, I'm just sending something to my guest, and before the thing is delivered, if you kill him, it will be tantamount to killing my reputation, so wait a minute, I'll leave after I finish sending it." The blacksmith said, patting Cao Guishan's arm meaningfully.
The meaning is clear, don't do it before I go!
"The savior is coming!" Zhuang roared when he saw that it was actually the old blacksmith from Stream Town, and the tears of excitement almost didn't come out, and he was about to run over and hug his thigh.
"Senpai!"
Yang Luo also breathed a sigh of relief, he knew the strength of this old blacksmith, and it was estimated that there were few people in the entire Great Xia Kingdom who could beat him.
So as long as the blacksmith helps, today is truly saved!
"Two guest officers, I have sent you the weapons you have built, can you check whether they meet your requirements?" The blacksmith took out two Sanling Army thorns from his arms.
It's the same as Yang Luo's ideal one-hair!
At that time, his eyes were shining, but his mood was indescribable, whether it was excitement or something else, Yang Luo himself couldn't say.
In short, seeing this incomparably familiar weapon, Yang Luo nodded vigorously as if he was satisfied.
"I thought that no one in this world would be able to create my ideal weapon, but I didn't expect that my predecessor was really a master in the world!" Yang Luo bowed deeply.
It's not flattering, it's genuinely grateful.
"Haha......"
The old blacksmith changed his stubborn temper and laughed: "I'll just say, there can't be a weapon in this world that I can't build, okay, the weapon is for you, I'm leaving." ”
"Senior, help!"
Zhuang Roar didn't pretend to be, and directly asked for help.
And as soon as Zhuang roared this, Cao Guishan, who had been preparing for action, was suddenly shocked on his face, after all, if this old blacksmith really wanted to make a move, he had to give up!
When it comes to life and death, Yang Luo also pleaded: "Ask the seniors to save your life, and the great kindness and great virtue will always be remembered!" ”
"Yes, senior, the great kindness and great virtue will always be remembered!" Zhuang roared more formally and bent down to plead with the old-timers to make a move.
It can be said that Cao Guishan was in a very nervous mood at this time, he was afraid that the old blacksmith would make a move, and he would not be able to kill Yang Luo and Zhuang Roar, and Yang Luo and Zhuang Roar were afraid that the old blacksmith would not make a move, in that case, the two of them would have to resign themselves to fate.
So the three of them looked at the old blacksmith nervously.
"Hey, I'm just a blacksmith who makes iron, I'm going to leave when the things are delivered, put the things away, I'm going back, and if I don't go back, it'll be dark." As soon as the old blacksmith spoke, one person was relieved, and two people were dead.
"But the seniors ......," Zhuang roared and didn't give up.
"Get a weapon!"
The old blacksmith's tone was a little stiff, and it was obvious that he would not help no matter what he said.
"Hoo ......"
In this way, Cao Guishan put his mind at ease and let out a long breath.
"Thank you seniors for sending weapons, go back and walk slowly after a long journey."
Yang Luo knew that it was useless to ask for it, if the old blacksmith really wanted to make a move, he wouldn't have waited until now, there was no way, Yang Luo had to use the natal weapon sent to gamble.
So he reached out and took a handful of Sanling Jun thorns and held them in his hand.
In an instant, Yang Luo had a very special and special feeling, which was an extremely familiar but somewhat unfamiliar complex emotion, indescribable, unclear......
What does it feel like?
Why this inexplicable feeling?
Yang Luo held the handle of the stabbing of Sanling Jun, and the whole person unconsciously left tears, and the tears fell on the knife body, flowing along the arc of the barb.
"Yang Luo, I'm sorry, it's useless for me to roar and not protect you!" Zhuang Yao thought that Yang Luo was scared, so he cried, so he patted Yang Luo's shoulder hard.
At the same time, he also took back his Sanling Army Thorn and bowed to the old blacksmith: "Senior, the two of us may die here in a while, those two horses still have some wine and meat, if you don't dislike it, take it away." ”
"It's too troublesome, don't want it, don't want it, you eat on the way." As he spoke, the old blacksmith turned around and staggered towards Cao Guishan.
There is only a distance of more than ten meters, and once the figure of the old blacksmith walks past Cao Guishan's side, it is estimated that it is time for Yang Luo and the two heads to hit the ground.
So Zhuang Roar gritted his teeth, and without consulting Yang Luo, he held the Sanling Army Thorn and was about to rush towards Cao Guishan!
"Stand behind me!"
And Zhuang Luo's arm was grabbed by Yang Luo vigorously in an instant, and Yang Luo also said something inexplicable?
"Yang Luo, although the two of us have only known each other for more than a month, but I know countless people, you are my first person as a brother, I used to live very aggrieved under Xia Shanlin's hands, and I had to hide my strength all the time to live, but after meeting you, I found out that I didn't have to live so aggrieved, and I didn't have a place to stay here!"
Zhuang Roar looked at Yang Luo and continued: "The two days I came out with you are the happiest days in the past few years when I left my hometown, so no matter what you think, anyway, I Zhuang Roar treats you as a brother, this Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, when the eldest brother goes to pave the way for you first, if you can live, you will live, let go!" ”
"Stand behind me." Yang Luo glanced at Zhuang Roar, glanced over, and saw Zhuang Roar very puzzled?
This look?