A teahouse in Liyang County, Yuanzhou.

"There are two divine weapons in the legend, one is called the Dragon Slaying Knife, and the other is called the Heavenly Sword, there is such a sentence used to describe the two divine soldiers, 'Martial Arts Supreme, Treasure Sword Slaying Dragon, Command the World, Don't dare to disobey, Leaning on the sky, who competes with the front', whoever can get one of the two can become a powerful warrior, and even the innate grandmaster is not his opponent......"

In the teahouse, Mr. Storyteller will be one of the stories that people like to hear recently, which is about the story of "Dragon Slayer Knife and Heavenly Sword", ordinary people like to hear the story of warriors, even warriors also like to hear this story about "Dragon Slayer Knife and Heavenly Sword", the most interesting thing is that this storyteller told a clear story, even the Dragon Slayer Knife is decorated with two rubies and various styles of patterns are said, as if he has seen the Dragon Slayer Knife with his own eyes.

Mr. Storyteller continued to tell the story of "Dragon Slayer and Heavenly Sword", and most of the people in the teahouse looked at Mr. Storyteller, except for one person, who looked to be about twenty-five or six years old, and with a weapon wrapped in cloth, he should be a warrior, but he didn't know how strong he was.

At this moment, this young warrior had a strange expression on his face, like ecstasy and worry, his body trembled unconsciously, and he looked at something that was not yet, wanting to see if anyone was watching him around, maybe this warrior couldn't sit still, and with a trembling hand, he took out a banknote from his arms and put it on the table, then stood up, stretched out his right hand, and picked up the weapon he had put on the table wrapped in cloth.

Bang!

Just as the young warrior grabbed his weapon and was about to turn around and leave the teahouse, perhaps his body was so nervous that he dropped his weapon to the ground, and even lifted part of the cloth that wrapped the weapon.

The sudden sound of the weapon falling to the ground caused everyone in the teahouse to turn their heads to look at him.

"That's... That's the Dragon Slayer! At this moment, Mr. Storyteller's fingers trembled and pointed to the weapon that the warrior had dropped to the ground, although Mr. Storyteller had not seen the appearance of the dragon slaying knife, but the weapon on the ground did not officially describe the appearance of the dragon slaying knife?

"Dragon Slayer?" A warrior stood up and said, obviously very puzzled, because the warriors in the teahouse thought it was just a story.

With Mr. Storyteller's words, everyone's eyes turned to the weapon that the warrior had dropped to the ground.

"Hey, it's really like a dragon slayer knife (depicted by Mr. Storyteller)."

"yes, I feel like that, too."

Several people recalled the appearance of the dragon slayer knife depicted by Mr. Storyteller, and it felt like a weapon on the ground.

"What... Mo Tu... Dragon... Knife? This... It's my home... The Legend of Wu... Gold Fold... Iron knives. In the face of everyone's words, the young warrior stumbled and said.

After the young martial artist finished speaking, he wanted to pick up the weapon that he had fallen to the ground, but he didn't expect that the next moment, a bearded martial artist with the strength of the seventh order of the day after tomorrow came to him and picked up the weapon on the ground one step ahead of him.

"Also... Give it to me, that... It's my martial arts... Utensil. The young martial artist said hurriedly, he knew that his strength was not good, he only had the third order of the day after tomorrow, and he was at most a bigger shrimp in the rivers and lakes, but he felt the momentum of the martial artist in front of him, and he knew that he was far from being the opponent of the martial artist in front of him.

"Your weapon, your weapon, take a look at it, you can't look bad again." As he spoke, the bearded warrior took off all the cloth wrapped around the dragon slaying knife, revealing the original appearance of the dragon slaying knife.

Boom!

It was the sound of many people swallowing saliva, and although no one spoke, the weapon that had revealed its original appearance did not make much difference to the dragon slayer knife that Mr. Storyteller was talking about.

If this is really the Dragon Slaying Knife, then the story of Mr. Storyteller is true, that story is true, and the warrior who gets the Dragon Slayer Knife is the most powerful warrior in the world...... The six or seven warriors in the teahouse didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Isn't the dragon slayer knife capable of sharpening iron like clay, blowing hair, and breaking hair? Just give it a try and find out. A young warrior in the teahouse suggested.

"Try it, try it." Other martial artists in the teahouse, even ordinary people, echoed the words.

"Okay, let's try it." As he spoke, the bearded warrior took out the dragon slaying knife, and raised the thousand-forged steel broadsword that he had been holding in his left hand.

Under the frightened gaze of the "original owner" of the dragon slaying knife, the dragon slaying knife and the thousand forged steel broadsword collided together.

Bang!

The next moment, the Thousand Forged Steel Broadsword was cut off by the Dragon Slayer Knife.

Hiss!

Looking at the thousand-forged steel broadsword that was broken in two and the dragon slaying knife that was not damaged at all, many people in the teahouse gasped, even if this knife was not the legendary dragon slaying knife, it was also a god-level sword.

"Give me back my knife." The young warrior was also dumbfounded by this scene of continuous development, and after finally recovering, he quickly stretched out his hand to strengthen the dragon slaying knife in the hand of the bearded warrior, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the bearded warrior's body flashed, and he avoided the young warrior's hand.

"Little brother, don't worry, your knife is really good, sell it to me." The bearded warrior said to the young warrior while carefully examining the dragon slaying knife.

"No, this knife is my family heirloom, I won't sell it." The young warrior hurriedly refused.

Although no one is sure whether this knife is a dragon slayer knife or not, just based on the collision just now, the warriors in the teahouse can decide that this is not an ordinary knife, but most likely a treasure knife of the god weapon level.

How much money is a magic weapon-level sword? 100,000 gold is not available, except for the Yun Clan Auction House and the Martial Arts Guild, it is difficult for others to get divine weapons.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry to refuse, let's find a place to talk slowly." As he spoke, the bearded warrior threw down the half-cut broadsword in his left hand, grabbed the young warrior's right hand, and exerted some pressure to pull the young warrior away.

"Robbery, there are warriors who robbed." The young warrior who felt bad hurriedly shouted, and his voice went directly outside the street, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Damn, die to the Sprinkle family!" The bearded warrior slashed at the young warrior, and the next moment the young warrior was split in half by the dragon slayer knife from head to toe, and the next moment, the bearded warrior ran out of the teahouse with a dragon slaying knife that did not stain a trace of blood.

The warriors who witnessed this purpose in the teahouse were shocked, the laws under the rule of the Great Qin Empire were strict, and there was a law for the warriors, strictly prohibiting the warriors from fighting in the city, and the violators were severely punished, but they suddenly discovered this goal.

"Chase!" A warrior who thought he was good at it hurriedly ran out of the teahouse with his weapon and chased in the direction of the bearded man's escape.

"Ah, the dead man, the warrior kills the man." This is the ordinary person in the teahouse who reacted and ran out of the teahouse shouting.

The owner of the teahouse wants to cry without tears.