161 Blue Devil Yi cries
It's only five days.
The truth of the plum blossom theft case has been spread all over the world, and the people in the rivers and lakes who learned the cause and effect were all in an uproar. Of course, there is also the name Su Qing, which is already a real name all over the world.
It is rumored that he is the son of an unborn family, with a prominent family background, which is not trivial, and some people say that he is the heir of the top master of the past, and some people say that he is the son of a prince.
In the end, it is almost the sun that rises and ascends to heaven and earth.
Of course, rumors are just rumors, and when they fall into the ears of smart people, they can only laugh at it.
With fame comes trouble.
There are thousands of roads to fame in the world, and there are those that are faster than stepping on others.
It's a pity that all the people who came were mediocre, and they were sent away without even seeing Su Qing's face.
And what about Su Qing?
Snow is flying.
In the blacksmith shop, several craftsmen will look solemn to the extreme, compared with the beginning, the five of them, only seem to have changed their appearance, their facial features are out of shape, one by one unkempt, their eyes are bloodshot, their shape is withered, they just seem to be stunned, they all look at the pair of weapons on the casting platform stupidly, and their eyes are extremely scary.
It looked like a person who had been hungry for a year and a half during the Great Famine and suddenly saw a fat chicken that was shiny and slippery.
In the course of nearly seven days, three furnaces were burned down, day and night, each of them took turns to temper, and on one hand, almost all the blood was stained all over the place, and it was almost wasted.
Nowadays, it can be said that it is truly tempered, and the impurities in the sword have all been removed.
Now, the knife embryo and the sword embryo will be completed, and Su Qing has been waiting for a long time.
This Jianghu, in the final analysis, is still based on martial arts, strength is the confidence, there are many big enemies in the future, this plum blossom thief is just an episode of his time, what he is really interested in, what he is waiting for, is the swordsman swordsman who is called a god, a demon, and a saint, and a top master who is beyond the mundane and almost a god and a demon.
Several people surrounded the casting table, and even Su Qing couldn't get close.
He just stood in the doorway as he had done that day, quietly watching the snow.
A lot has changed over the past few days.
Since that night, the "Xingyunzhuang" that used to be like a dragon in the car has been deserted and terrible, and the old friends who used to be good with Long Xiaoyun are now mostly gone, and together with those doormen, they are also scattered.
As for the reason, there is no need to say more.
Li Xunhuan hasn't seen him for many days, and Ah Fei's kid is gone, and Lin Xian'er disappeared together.
In this world, everyone has their own opportunities to create, if there is no experience, if there is no gain or loss, how can there be growth, change of mood, is taken from the world, just like the difference between entering the world and being born, no one can be an exception.
It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and life can be without ups and downs.
In the shop.
The sound of hammering iron came and went, suddenly like rain, and in this snow curtain, it was crisp and far away.
Suddenly.
He tilted his head a little, looking through the snow curtain to the corner entrance.
There, I don't know when there was one more person.
In an instant, the figure in the snow flickered, and there were already several more figures beside him, but it was the children of the "Blue Dragon Society" who protected him in the middle.
Su Qing waved his hand carelessly, and everyone retreated into the snow again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Looking at the other party with interest, Su Qing chuckled and said, "Report your name!" β
I saw that in the overwhelming snow, a man was standing upright, not moving, like a dead man.
"You don't know me?"
The man wore a wide, tall green cloth robe, with a pair of large sleeves fluttering in the wind.
The robe is indeed very large, and anyone who wears such a robe is afraid that it will be like a sack on a bamboo pole, but when worn on this person, not only is it not too long, but it looks a little short, and the robe is not even up to his knees.
And this person is still extremely scary, he is already tall and thin, but on his head, he is still wearing a strange high hat, and suddenly he looks like a bare dead tree, more like the impermanence of the soul of the underworld slipped out.
The reason why I say this is because this person's eyes are actually oily blue, even if the snow covers the eyes, it can't cover the faint green light, and the terrible only seems to be inhuman-like eyes, like two ghost fires, with the rolling of the eyeballs, flashing and shining.
Not only is the dress strange and terrifying, but even the people who hear the voice of the voice shudder, gloomy and hoarse, like a steel knife scraping through a stone wall, piercing and scratching the heart, making people's scalp numb and extremely uncomfortable.
Su Qing pursed his lips and smiled, licked the cool snow flakes that floated into the corners of his lips, and said: "In the whole world, there is no second person who can have such an appearance, except for the green devil who ranks ninth on the weapon spectrum." β
Blue Devil Hand, Yi Cry.
"It seems that Xian'er has another good match!"
If others saw this famous evil star, they were afraid that they would be scared for a long time, for fear that their father and mother would have lost a leg, but unfortunately Su Qing still had that gentle and calm appearance.
As soon as he heard this, Yi Wei's withered face like tree bark shook inexplicably, as if he couldn't laugh or cry, only a pair of green eyes rolled in his sockets.
I'm afraid that I have practiced some kind of evil kung fu, so that my body has a dark disease, and I have become such a terrible appearance.
"Don't worry, I don't even have the interest to take a second look at a woman like that!"
"I have to say, I have to take back my words!"
Yi Wai's cheeks trembled again, and he said coldly: "What words? β
Su Qing said softly without hurry: "I always thought that power was the best weapon in the world, but now it seems that there is another one, and the method of killing people without seeing blood makes me look fresh!" β
Yi's oily eyes brightened and darkened, and he said, "You mean women?" Indeed, if a good-looking woman wants to kill someone, it is too simple, the green bamboo snake has a mouth, and the wasp has a needle on its tail, both of which are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous women's hearts! β
Su Qing had already looked at his hands.
His sleeves are very long and very large, almost comparable to the pair of water sleeves in the costume, but when the wind blows, two hideous and strange iron gloves have been faintly exposed in the sleeves, dark and blue, strange and ugly, which makes people's backs chill.
In the world, if a person who does not want to die sees these iron hands, he is afraid that the first thing he will do is to die, and he would rather die under the sword than under these hands.
It is rumored that this "green devil hand" is the Ying of gold and iron in the world, quenched with a hundred poisons, forged for seven years, extremely poisonous, once urged, above the iron hand, the poisonous fog is pervasive, and it dies when it is touched, it is a sniff, and it has to be poisoned, and life is better than death.
In the world, all those who were killed by the "Blue Devil Hand" were covered in flesh and blood turned into pus and blood, and their deaths were unbearable.
"Li Xunhuan killed my disciple, but it's a pity that I can't find him, it's not a coincidence, since you are close friends with him, and that woman wants your life, today, you must die!"
No matter what he said, Bi Sen's gloomy face didn't seem to have the slightest expression, and his facial features were stiff.
Yi Wei also looked at Su Qing's hands. "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that your hands are stronger than gold and iron, and you can divide gold and jade, I don't know, can you stop my green devil hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had floated straight upright, not sideways, nor rushing, his shoulders did not shake, his legs did not move, like a scarecrow; It was as if the wind was blowing, the robe was blowing in the wind, and a pair of feet underneath would slip two shallow marks on the snow with their toes.
"Is it cast?"
Su Qing looked at Yi who was floating like a ghost and cried, and asked without looking back.
"The sword is ready, it's just a matter of sharpening it!"
A craftsman in the house answered.
"Enough, give it to me!"
As he spoke, Yi Wai's big sleeves fluttered, half-covered and half-covered in his sleeves, but when he saw a flash of green light, a pair of hideous and strange iron hands had grabbed Su Qing, which was the famous and fearful blue devil hand on the rivers and lakes.
"Hey, heyβ"
The bitter laughter, like a ghost crying, raised his hands, only to dye the snow in front of him almost blue.
Su Qing's face remained unchanged.
With his right hand spread, he reached out towards the blacksmith shop and volleyed into the air, and a touch of cold blue light flew into his hand like lightning in an instant.
With a movement under his feet, Su Qing pursed his lips and sneered.
"Look for death!"
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