When Hu Yongsheng saw the white-bearded old man in front of him holding the cucumber high, the whole person was petrified in an instant, and the smile that had not yet fully unfolded froze awkwardly on his face.

Originally, I was full of joy and thought that I had met a master of the Tao, but the result was ...... Did God deliberately trick him?

Forget it, brother admit it.

Glancing at the white-bearded old man again, he shook his head helplessly, he still has mental problems at such an age, it's really pitiful.

Hu Yongsheng didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Childe, you don't want to get this world's number one divine sword." When the white-bearded old man saw Hu Yongsheng turn around and leave, he stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Good sword, good sword, old man keep it for himself, shoot it at night, mix it with cold dishes, and mix it with a little wine." Hu Yongsheng didn't even bother to reply, if he met a liar or a liar with mental problems, if he believed it, he would be really stupid.

"Do not be deceived by the appearance of this sword, but see through its appearance."

Essence? Does it mean that the essence of cucumbers is not a root cucumber, but what other uses are there?

If it wasn't an old man who was chattering behind Hu Yongsheng's back, the first thing he would do at this moment would not be to turn around and leave, but to smoke him with a big-eared melon seed.

This breath can't get out, so that Hu Yongsheng's current mood is a little uncomfortable.

"Childe, wait a minute, it's not too late to leave after listening to me."

Say that this old man has a mental problem, and the demeanor he speaks does not look like a person with a brain problem at all, if he is not mentally ill, then the cliff is deliberately playing with him.

Hu Yongsheng was angry, turned around suddenly, took a few steps forward, and came to the white-bearded old man.

He didn't believe it, this old man could turn a cucumber into a sword, and no matter how special he played him, this little northeastern temper couldn't be suppressed.

"Childe, listen to me slowly."

Hu Yongsheng didn't bother to listen to him "slowly" and rolled his eyes.

"Release!"

The old man cleared his throat, "Actually, this sword is called the Blue Blood Sword, which was originally an ancient thing with extraordinary spirituality, but later it lost its original spirituality and became what it is now. ”

Hu Yongsheng snorted coldly, editor, you continue to make it.

"I am old and talented, but I know that Childe will be an extraordinary person in the future, so I will give the sword to the hero, hoping to help Childe." With that, he held the "cucumber" with both hands and raised it to the height of his eyebrows.

Hu Yongsheng smiled bitterly, what it will be like "in the future", my brother really doesn't know, but "a few days ago" is not very comfortable.

"Thank you for the compliment, you should keep this cucumber for yourself."

"Childe doesn't believe in old age."

Oh my God, do you need to say this, is it that no one believes it, Hu Yongsheng also thinks that he will talk nonsense with him because his head is in water.

"Childe, this is really a sword, if you can restore the sword to its original form through your powerful telekinesis, you will definitely help Childe achieve great things."

It's still a great cause, it's to go to your uncle!

Hu Yongsheng refused to accept the "cucumber" in the hands of the white-bearded old man.

"Drip~ Why don't you listen to him, take the cucumber, ah no, it's this sword, even if you can't become a sword in the future, you can still eat it, and you have no loss. But if it's really a sword, and you confiscate it, won't the host lose a lot. ”

Hu Yongsheng pondered for a while, what the system said seemed to be very reasonable, so take it, lest the old man chirp crookedly, and look at it and hurt his heart.

He touched his "conscience" and thanked the white-bearded old man, and accepted the ancient "sword".

In this way, with a cucumber in his arms and a horse under his crotch, he seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and walked towards Huofu with a complicated mood.

***

Ten days is not long, but it is not short, and nine days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past nine days, Hu Yongsheng practiced riding and archery every day, although he didn't know how other people's riding and archery skills were, but he was very confident in himself, and he could definitely be among the masters.

As for equestrianism, it is mainly to examine the cooperation of the rider and the horse, which Hu Yongsheng and Treading Snow have long been in common language, the soul is sympathetic and cooperative, and the physiology and psychology have been perfectly combined.

And equestrianism at this time is not so complicated. The main thing is to follow the instructions to complete some set obstacle tasks.

As for swordsmanship......

Hu Yongsheng threw the cucumber aside when he came back, if the system hadn't let him take it at that time, Hu Yongsheng would not have accepted this thing, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a joke. Later, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was a second B.

Strange to say, it's been nine days, this is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, if the ordinary cucumber would have grown mold and spoiled, but this cucumber has been firm, and there is no sign of rotting at all.

However, apart from not rotting, it is no different than ordinary cucumbers, which are thicker, harder, and longer.

As a cucumber it already has enough self-confidence, but as a sword...... Damn, to hell with it.

Hu Yongsheng threw the cucumber casually, and it snapped~ like an iron pestle falling to the ground, making a dull sound.

The cucumber didn't break, didn't crack, and bounced it, and fell to the ground in a dashing manner, as if showing off its heroic posture.

Strange, it's so strange, Hu Yongsheng looked at the cucumber lying on the ground, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he still bent down to pick it up.

"What the hell are you?"

This is not the first time Hu Yongsheng has held this cucumber, but he clearly remembers that when he took it from the old man's hand for the first time, the cucumber was obviously the same as an ordinary vegetable, both in terms of weight and appearance.

But at this moment, holding this cucumber again, I obviously feel that it is different. Hu Yongsheng even felt a little difficult to hold it in one hand, and it seemed that this cucumber was thicker, not as soft and thin as before.

Can cucumbers grow on their own when ripe? This is not logical, he really doesn't want to force himself to believe that this cucumber is a sword, this is so funny, it is completely insulting to IQ.

"This is originally a parallel space, anything can happen, the host doesn't need to be entangled, why not try to concentrate your mental power, maybe this cucumber can really be turned into a sword!" The system's sweet voice echoed in Hu Yongsheng's mind.

He looked at the cucumber in his hand, how could it not look so real.

Hey~hey~hey~

"What? Treading the snow, you let me try it too. ”

Otherwise, brother will try.

Okay, since everyone asked my brother to try, my brother will try.

Hu Yongsheng held the cucumber in both hands and moved to the stump in small steps.