Following in the footsteps of the little old man, Zhou Ze walked through the corridor and into a room.

Take a look.

It was empty, without any furniture items.

The old man scratched his buttocks, then stared at the bricks on the wall, muttering from time to time, "Where did you put it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ze was speechless for a while.

Isn't it the treasure of the town? Isn't it the pinnacle!

I don't even know it!

Finally..

After his tentative tapping, he pushed a brick, revealing a narrow rectangular space.

Bringing up the red box in the space, the old man blew the floating ash on it.

"It's time... I'm going to find a good host with you. He said meaningfully.

After speaking, he pushed open the box, and a "long sword" in the style of a Miao knife came into Zhou Ze's eyes.

"This ....."

The moment he saw this "long sword", Zhou Ze was amazed.

I saw that this "long sword" was five feet long, the sword body was dark red, and there were many patterns carved on it, and the word "Ming Yuan" was engraved near the black hilt.

Not beat around the bush.

Based on this image alone, Zhou Ze was tempted.

He was seen bending down, holding the hilt of the sword, and then lifting the "long sword".

To his surprise, the longsword was surprisingly light and wielded with incredible fluidity.

He gathered his breath again.

A layer of air is attached to the "sword body".

I saw that the pattern on the sword's body flashed with scarlet light under the action of the attachment of the air current.

That little old man is really not wrong, this is really a ..."good sword".

The material of this long sword is extraordinary, and it can withstand the qi mobilized by Zhou Ze, and as the air flow continues to attach, it makes a buzzing sound, as if it is responding.

"This sword.... It's called Narubuchi, and it's one of the few pinnacles of my decades of crafting weapons! The little old man saw the sword he had built blooming in Zhou Ze's hand and said slowly.

"Yes, I'll just want this." Zhou Ze dissipated the air flow on the sword and looked at it carefully, becoming more and more in love.

"This sword. . . I'll give you a friendly price, 200,000 angel coins. ”

The little old man rubbed his hands, and then the lion opened his mouth.

"200,000, why don't you grab it."

When Zhou Ze heard this price, he suddenly felt that the long sword he used before was quite handy.

"Farewell."

Zhou silently put down "Ming Yuan" and turned around to leave.

"Eh, this is my pinnacle, if you are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again!"

The little old man hurriedly grabbed Zhou Ze and said with a smile on his face.

"Fifty thousand."

Zhou Ze pulled the price by three-quarters all at once.

"Okay, pay the money." The little old man didn't even make a counteroffer, and it was finalized directly.

...

Younger...

Zhou Ze raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was a little fooled.

Look like this... Thirty thousand should be able to come down as well.

"Fifty thousand. Give me another scabbard. ”

"No problem."

The little old man smiled and watched Zhou Ze take out 50,000 angel coins, and then handed them to himself.

It's finally open.

It's not easy.

The little old man held 50,000 angel coins, and he was so moved that he cried.

He had been doing business in the City of Angels for three years, and it was the first time he had received such a large amount.

Sweet juice.

....

After he took a black scabbard for Zhou Ze again, he watched Zhou go away.

"It's like.... I've sent you out—" The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The thought of the long sword gave him a headache.

He was right.

"Ming Yuan" is indeed his pinnacle work, but he didn't tell Zhou Ze... This sword.. It's also an ominous sword...

This sword had previously slain a man named Aza, and since then it has been haunted by that man's soul and cursed the previous masters who used it.

There were three generations of owners of "Narubuchi", all of whom died violently, and later the sword was returned to the old man who was the maker...

"That's it, I've earned the money anyway."

The old man looked at the 50,000 angel coins in his hand and smiled.

.....

After buying the sword, Zhou Ze didn't plan to go shopping anymore.

50,000 Angel Coins.

It's already emptied of his savings.

But.. It's still worth buying a handy weapon.

Carrying his sword, Zhou Ze walked out of the bazaar, fanned his wings, and prepared to go to an open place to try "Ming Yuan".

Half an hour away.

Zhou Ze flew to the woods behind his house and found a clearing.

Pull out the "Ming Yuan" in the shape of a crimson seedling knife.

Suddenly, no wind arose.

Zhou Ze looked indifferent and stood in the center.

Buzz –

Narubuchi trembled slightly.

In a flash.

Zhou Ze moved.

On the empty ground, only Zhou Ze was seen turning into a streamer, waving the "Ming Yuan" in his hand.

His speed is extremely fast, as if he has become one with the wind, and "Ming Yuan" is in his hand, flowing smoothly without a trace of barriers.

Whew-

A few seconds later.

When the wind stopped, Zhou Ze stopped and exhaled slightly.

Click-

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding trees slipped and fell to the ground.

Looking at the ground again, the sword marks were all over the place, and it was a mess, as if it had experienced a battle.

No loss.

Zhou Ze glanced at the "Ming Yuan" with a crimson body, and was in a good mood.

This money.. He spends willingly.

As the sun set, I saw him put away "Ming Yuan" and slowly walked home.

...

Late at night.

There was silence.

Zhou Ze was lying on the bed, and "Ming Yuan" stood on the side of the bed.

Buzz –

Suddenly, I saw "Ming Yuan" tremble for a moment, and then a strange red light bloomed.

Little by little, this red light approached Zhou Ze, who was sleeping on the bed.

...

Not.

In a daze.

Zhou Ze's consciousness suddenly fell extremely fast, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a scarlet world.

?

Dream?

He quickly realized the state he might be in.

Well.

He pinched himself, and sure enough, it didn't hurt.

It's a dream.

He hadn't dreamed in a long time.

In the fog ahead, a red figure slowly walked out.

He was looking at Zhou Ze.

Meantime.

Zhou Ze was also looking at him.

What is it?

The red ones are still sticky.

It's disgusting.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly.

Roar!

The red monster let out a roar.

Immediately, red monsters slowly rose up around Zhou Ze, and they rushed towards Zhou Ze one by one.

?

Disgusting.

Zhou Ze looked calm and stood in place very calmly, and at the same time, an invisible wall of wind suddenly appeared on his body, enveloping him and slowly advancing around

Boom Boom Boom –

I heard a loud bang.

The red monsters that came into contact with the wind wall exploded, and the sticky things on their bodies splashed everywhere like a dung truck exploded.

It just so happened that there was such a piece that fell on Zhou Ze's body, and he who had always loved cleanliness was angry.

TMD....

In a flash.

Zhou Ze erupted with an astonishing momentum.

The whole space shuddered a little.

The fog was blown away, and as far as the eye could see, there were red monsters all over the mountains.

Zhou glanced at it, and then turned into a streamer, hunting frantically, these red monsters.

Although these red monsters will be resurrected, they will not be able to withstand the speed at which he kills.

...