"It's ...... Master's saber? ”

Dongfang Qingyue was shocked when he saw the familiar wooden sword that stood straight above the Imperial City Square and no one could approach it within a radius of hundreds of meters.

She never expected that she would be able to see Shizun's sword here in such an unbelievable way.

She has been practicing swords by her master's side since she was a child, and she is too familiar with this wooden sword with the name of the world's first sword. It's just that what puzzles her is that the master has always cherished this sword as if it were his life, and he never leaves his body unless there are special circumstances.

Now that the sword is here, where is the master?

Ning Ye, who also recognized the origin of this wooden sword, suddenly became excited: "Now that the sword is here, could it be said that the sword master's predecessor has come to pick us up?" ”

At the thought of this possibility, he was overjoyed.

In this other world, you can do whatever you want with the identity of cultivators, and live an unrestrained life as an unrestrained earth emperor who takes the lives of ordinary people in this other world.

But the so-called golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, not to mention that Ning Ye still has parents and relatives in his hometown who can't give up in his life, so he naturally wants to go back early.

Dongfang Qingyue shook his head and vetoed: "Master is not here, otherwise he will never leave the sword here!" ”

"Is that so, okay then?"

The flame of excitement that had just ignited in Ning Ye's heart was directly extinguished by Dongfang Qingyue's words.

With a somewhat lost look, he squeezed through the crowd and walked forward.

Although this wooden sword looks mediocre, there is nothing strange at all, and it is estimated that it can only cut tofu or something in terms of sharpness, and there is no need to think about cutting people or something, but after all, this is the sword master's predecessor's pretending to be a sharp weapon, and it is better to take it back.

Well, that's right! As early as the first time he saw the sword master, Ning Ye felt that when it came to the ability to pretend to be forced, this sword master could really be said to be a well-deserved generation of forced kings, what kind of sword did he want with his identity, but he had to use a wooden sword, and carve such an arrogant name on the sword, what is this not deliberately pretending to be forced?

In fact, before, after learning about the identity of this sword master and the world's supreme cultivation, Ning Ye, who has a normal mind, also thought about whether this wooden sword, known as the "first sword in the world", is a typical example of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it looks like a wooden sword on the outside, but in fact, the essence is some kind of unborn divine weapon, the kind that is very strong and powerful, this wooden sword is just a layer of appearance.

Therefore, he has always been in awe of this world's first sword, and every time he sees it, he can't help but wonder what the origin of this sword is, how strong and powerful it is! Just like the peerless sword immortals described in those fantasy, one sword breaks the mountains and rivers, and the frost and cold fourteen states!

And this kind of thought, until he took a walk after dinner one day, he saw his daughter Xiao Lian squatting happily in the courtyard with the wooden sword of the sword master, and then accidentally dug into a stone in the flower garden, and after the first sword in the world was directly broken into two from it, Ning Ye completely retracted his idea.

Have you ever seen a magic weapon that can't even deal with a stone? Even if it is an ordinary saber used by ordinary sword cultivators, sharpening iron like clay is the most basic!

Since then, Ning Ye has directly recognized the reality, this wooden sword is really just a wooden sword, and the only special thing is that the name is very pretended.

"Look! Another hairy boy is beyond his strength and wants to try to draw his sword! ”

Among the onlookers who ate melons, someone saw Ning Ye walking towards the one that was planted in front of the Imperial City Square, so he muttered and called for others to come and see.

Some of the onlookers had been watching here all day, and the reason why these people didn't get tired of it was because they wanted to see someone confidently draw their swords and then leave with a disgraced face, especially when they saw those cultivators who were unbeatable on weekdays.

After all, this is the royal city, but at the feet of the emperor, compared to other border cities, the law is very strict, even if the cultivators are deflated and ridiculed by the group, they do not dare to use their swords in the city. With the shouting of the good deed, many people suddenly turned their eyes to Ning Ye, and even the crowd that was originally blocked in front of him also directly drew a special passage for him.

Being eagerly watched by such eyes, Ning Ye suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Because when he first came here, he didn't know what the situation was now, why there were so many melon-eating people gathered here.

"Young man, seeing that you are still young, let's turn back quickly, don't be too ambitious to try to draw your sword, thinking that you can get the heavenly divine soldier to soar into the sky, or be a down-to-earth man!" As the so-called divine soldier has a spirit that will choose its own master, and the same is true of this heavenly divine soldier, which is by no means something that ordinary people can control, don't you see that those big people in the fairy gate have all returned? If you are strong, young people, you will lose face in vain, you are afraid that you will accidentally hurt yourself, so how sad your parents and relatives should be! ”

For example, now, a white-haired and kind-looking old man in the crowd blocked Ning Ye's way, wanting him to get lost, so as not to accidentally hurt himself and make his relatives at home sad.

"You dead old man, why are you talking so much nonsense, what do people want to do and what do you have to do! This little brother, don't panic, go up and draw your sword bravely, maybe you will pull out this heavenly divine weapon and be appreciated by the emperor, and from then on you will live a life of a person with fine clothes and food! ”

Another man in the crowd scolded the old man who had just reminded Ning Ye not to draw his sword, as for the latter words, it was clear that he was encouraging Ning Ye to be brave, but in fact, he was harboring evil intentions.

Today, one day, so many big people in the royal city have tried to pull out this heavenly divine weapon, but no one can succeed, and some of them who are not willing to give up and forcibly want to take the sword are even seriously injured and passed out. Everyone didn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was ordinary from top to bottom, could successfully draw his sword.

Most of them want to see nothing more than the embarrassed appearance of this person who can't draw his sword, and if he sees some blood or something, it would be really interesting.

After all, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement!

Ning Ye was not stunned, and soon understood what happened from this conversation, it turned out that these onlookers who were eating melons were all here for the sword master's sword.

But the problem is that these people say that many people have tried to pull the sword out of the ground and take it away, but they have not succeeded.

However, Ning Ye, who had seen this world's first sword broken by his daughter, was very puzzled in his heart, this was obviously just an ordinary wooden sword, why was it so powerful?

"Thank you for the reminder! Don't worry, I'll definitely pay attention, I won't be reckless! ”

The sword must be drawn, after all, the sword master treats himself well, and when he first met, he gave him a bunch of treasures, although these treasures came from very wrong ways, but they were stolen by force. Although this sword master boss always stares at himself when he has something to do, he makes people panic in their hearts, and he usually treats himself too well, which is beyond the scope of ordinary friends he just met.

But this affection, Ning Ye has always kept in his heart, thinking that he will have the opportunity to repay it in the future.

Well...... Naturally, the option of meat compensation is not included.

Flesh compensation is impossible, it is impossible to pay meat in this life! At this time, Ning Ye, who was incarnated as a righteous gentleman, selectively forgot about the previous "flesh payment" of Long Liuxi and Dongfang Qingyue.

Although the old man prevented him from drawing his sword, Ning Ye knew that the other party was kind, so he naturally reciprocated with kindness, smiling and politely refusing.

And in order to repay the old man's kindness, Ning Ye also took out a bottle of elixir that could prolong life from the storage ring that was piled up with various items, and quietly stuffed it into the old man's sleeve.

These pills are naturally nothing to him now, but they are indeed precious and abnormal to ordinary people.

After doing this, Ning Ye continued to walk forward, intending to draw his sword.

For some reason, he always had a mysterious premonition in his heart that others couldn't pull out this wooden sword, but if he pulled it out himself, he would be sure that it would be foolproof.