"Presumptuous!"

Inside the car, a woman's angry voice was heard.

Rumble!

The carriage fell apart under the impact of a powerful force, and the canopy rose into the sky, revealing the figures of a man and a woman inside.

The red bodysuit outlines the woman's devilish figure gracefully and movingly, and she snuggles up on the velvet seat, revealing a languid temptation all over her body. At this moment, the fair-skinned and beautiful face stared at Ning Qianqiu in front of him with six points of anger, three points of anger, and one point of cold killing intent.

Ning Qianqiu's fist was forcibly stopped by a blood-colored shield, only a few inches away from the tip of the woman's beautiful nose.

"Run!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone on the street changed drastically, and they fled in despair, as if there was an infernal hell in front of them. Even the fat man and the gang of people who escorted the car.

In a blink of an eye, only Ning Qianqiu and the woman were left on the huge street, quietly confronting each other.

"Blood Child?" Ning Qianqiu's eyes narrowed, linking the strange woman in front of him with a certain master in the rumored city.

"That's right. Now, you can die!" the woman smiled, as if the heavens and the earth had lost their color, and even the shallow vortex was sweet, and the country and the city were overwhelmed.

But under the endless charm, it is full of murderous power!

A bloody light burst out of the ground from under Ning Qianqiu's feet and struck at him fiercely!

In the face of this extremely insidious move, Ning Qianqiu's anger flashed, his feet did not move, and his whole body leaned forward strangely and sharply, just dodging the vital blow. At the same time, his fist wrapped the nameless white flame, and its momentum hit the blood-colored shield!

There was a thud, and the shield cracked.

The woman didn't expect Ning Qianqiu to have such a strange body style, and the blood-colored shield was so fragile, she was caught off guard.

In Ning Qianqiu's wild laughter, he reached out and wiped it on the woman's delicate and full red lips, sniffed it gently, and the fragrance hit people.

"Although people are beautiful, their hearts are poison......ous!"

The woman's red lips left clear mud handprints! The graceful posture froze on the seat, as if she couldn't accept it for a while, and suffered a great humiliation!

Ning Qianqiu laughed wildly, and without waiting for the woman to react, she withdrew and flew back, disappearing into the depths of the buildings in an instant.

"Ahh

In the distant street, there was a loud rumbling sound, as if another house had collapsed, and a woman's angry scream could be faintly heard.

Ahead, the fat man jumped out of the corner, glanced in the direction of the woman's scream, and exclaimed: "You are really good! Not only do you fight with the perverted thunder, but you even dare to provoke that kind of femme fatale, and the fat man can be regarded as convinced of you! By the way, what did you do to her, why did she seem to be insulted?"

Ning Qianqiu stretched out his hand and showed the bright red lip grease that was clearly printed, the soft and full touch seemed to be still on his fingertips, and a wisp of fragrance lingered in the alley.

The fat man was dumbfounded and stammered, "You ...... You're a beast!"

"Let's go!"

Ning Qianqiu greeted.

As he walked, the fat man lamented: "Don't say buddy didn't remind you, that woman is not a master to be messed with, she will never let you go." And how many people in the city want to kiss Fangze, if those people know that you have offended their goddess, you are afraid that you will not live to see the sun tomorrow......"

Ning Qianqiu laughed: "There is an old saying that if the peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost!"

The fat man was suffocated, and after a long time, he vomited out a sentence in a depressed manner: "You wish those people would come to the door, right? What a perverted fetish!"

The two of them turned a few more corners, and there was a crisp sound of striking iron in front of them.

The fat man said, "That's it!"

Ning Qianqiu's spirits perked up, and what caught his eye was an ordinary blacksmith shop, where a naked and dark-skinned man was swinging a huge iron hammer, striking the iron in front of him one by one.

From that big hammer, Ning Qianqiu felt a power of true yuan that was not weak.

Forger!

"Tiezi! look who I've brought you!" the fat man greeted familiarly.

The man named Tiezi put the sledgehammer down with a thud, and the ground was smashed into a few inches, which showed how heavy the hammer was.

"Dead fatty, what strange things do you want to customize this time?" Iron wiped his sweat and snorted coldly.

"Not this time, haha! Old Hei, don't look at Tiezi's remote residence, he is the best caster in the city, buy a sword, look for him!" the fat man introduced.

"Brother Tie!" Ning Qianqiu greeted.

Tie Zi looked Ning Qianqiu up and down, a light flashed in his eyes, and said, "You, is the mysterious master Black Sword who fought with Lei?"

Ning Qianqiu's heart was slightly cold, even a caster knew his identity, it seemed that the battle with Lei that day still made him fall into the eyes of people with a heart. He remained silent on the surface and said, "The master can't talk about it." If there is no second person in the city who wields the black sword, it is probably under the fire. ”

Tiezi snorted, turned around and continued to strike iron, and said, "The swords are all inside, the dead fat man is more familiar than me, let him take you to see it." ”

The fat man shrugged at Ning Qianqiu, indicating that Tiezi's character was like this, and said, "Let's go!"

Entering the store, in the dimness, there was a smell of rust in his nose, Ning Qianqiu arched his nose uncomfortably, and looked around.

This shop is full of all kinds of iron, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a warehouse.

The fat man smiled, opened a curtain, and said, "The outside is all in tatters, and the inside is the main one!"

The layout of the inner and outer rooms is very different, the smell of rust disappears, and a patio is lit, and the whole room is spacious and bright.

On the wooden shelves near the walls, a series of artifacts such as weapons, armor, and combat boots are placed.

On the left is the shelf where the sword is placed. Ning Qianqiu carefully looked at these various swords, they were all well maintained, reflecting a soft light, which looked very extraordinary.

Caressing these swords, Ning Qianqiu felt it quietly.

As Ning Qianqiu's fingertips flicked, all the swords on the wooden shelf seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and they trembled and collided with each other, and the crisp and pleasant sound of swords rang out.

The fat man was stunned by this scene!

"It's a fine man!"

"The sword has a spirit, and it is their wish to meet the master. Your sword intent activates them, and they are expressing themselves, expecting to be driven for you. When Tiezi heard the movement, he didn't know when he came to the back room and said with emotion.

As a forger, Tiezi was full of enthusiasm for these hand-crafted weapons, and he never wanted to see them acquired by someone who truly loved and knew swords!

"It's all good swords, but it's a pity ......" Ning Qianqiu shook his head.

"It's a pity not for you. Your sword intent is the will of the brave, and although these swords are good, they do not have the spirit of the brave. Tiezi looked at Ning Qianqiu and added for him.

"Come with me!" Tiezi said, turning to go out again.

"Wow, this is going to take the treasure at the bottom of the box out!" the fat man looked at the lively expression.

But when he came to the outhouse, he saw the iron stuck in the pile of scrap iron, rummaged for a while, found a handful of light iron pieces, and threw them on the ground, making a muffled sound.

This piece of iron, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is extremely heavy.

Ning Qianqiu and the fat man looked at the piece of iron, only to see that it was about two feet long, looking like a sword but not a sword, and there was a break at the end.

This is a broken sword embryo!