Chapter Twenty-Eight: Agreements

Looking at the door of the cracked restaurant, the traces of two broken swords, Lan Yiyi stared at Xiao Lin viciously, her teeth clenched, and her chest sank together, as if she was trying her best to suppress the riot in her heart.

A fifty-meter sword rose from the ground, a crack nearly eighty meters deep and three inches deep, the former was the power of Xiao Lin's sword with qi, and the latter was the result of swinging it with the Shocking Sword.

Holding the Thrilling Sword, it has increased its power by nearly sixty percent, and it is really a sword.

"A good sword! It is worthy of being from the hands of an old man, and it is absolutely extraordinary. Xiao Lin nodded at the old man with great satisfaction.

From the first moment he held the Thrilling Sword, Xiao Lin knew that this sword was not an ordinary grade, but a sword that had reached the middle grade of the spirit level or even infinitely close to the top grade.

"Of course, the sword sharpened by the old man is mortal. The old man was very fond of Xiao Lin's words, and it was a hundred times more comfortable for him to be praised for the sword he had sharpened than to compliment him.

"However, old man, you won't let me use this sword all the time! Xiao Lin likes this Amazing Sword very much, but as his cultivation improves, the Amazing Sword will be of less and less help to him in the future.

"It's just a little doll in the Qi Yuan Realm, so ambitious, hum!" The old man glanced at Xiao Lin angrily and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Xiao Lin didn't feel anything wrong, just smiled silently, because he knew that the old man had something to say next.

"Three years later, if you can go further, come here to find the old man!" The old man turned his eyes to look at the piece of heavy iron beside him, and he had a proud look: "This piece of heavy iron, the old man spent ten years grinding out the impurities in it. Now, in just three years, the old man can create a peerless sword that surpasses the past. ”

The old man's eyes were full of cherishment when he looked at Shen Tie beside him, this piece of Shen Iron that he had wasted countless efforts to obtain, just to be able to exhaust what he had learned all his life and polish a sword that was unparalleled in the world.

Originally, the old man was still thinking that if the sword was sharpened, who in this world would be worthy of this sword. Looking at Xiao Lin now, he knew that the future person with the sword had appeared.

"Okay, in three years, I will come to Jinyan Town in person, find the master, and ask for the sword. ”

At this time, Xiao Lin was not arrogant, but bowed respectfully to the old man.

The old man did not say the price of the sword, nor did he say what it would take for him to polish the sword. For, his sword, priceless, worldly gold and silver simply cannot measure its value.

Xiao Lin didn't ask the old man about the reward of gold and silver, because he had already promised that he would let the sword polished by the old man suppress the hundred countries in the future and suppress it for nine days.

The two of them, tacitly, will not use ordinary gold and silver to defile the sword. And they didn't tell each other their homes and names, because they didn't matter. The important thing is that after three years, the old man will definitely polish the sword and wait for Xiao Lin to arrive, and Xiao Lin will definitely return to Jinyan Town in three years to ask the old man for the peerless sword.

Nothing else, that's the promise.

Xiao Lin turned around slowly, and saw Lan Yiyi, who was angry and seemed to be about to erupt.

Facing Lan Yiyi's coquettish and angry face, and looking at the Shocking Sword in his hand, Xiao Lin coughed lightly with a little embarrassment, and then took out a silver ticket worth a thousand taels from his pocket: "Miss Lan, I'm really embarrassed just now, here is a thousand taels of silver tickets as compensation, do you think it's okay?"

In the blink of an eye, Lan Yiyi took the thousand taels of silver tickets handed over by Xiao Lin, and she carefully lowered her head to confirm the authenticity of the silver tickets. After reading the seal on the silver ticket several times, Lan Yiyi directly stuffed it tightly into her willow waist.

Then, the anger on Lan Yiyi's delicate face disappeared without a trace, and she said softly to Xiao Lin with silky eyes: "Childe, do you want to try your hand with a few swords?"

"........." Xiao Lin and others said.

Lan Yiyi's beautiful eyes were full of joy, but the gate was destroyed, so she made a thousand taels of silver for nothing, which was too cost-effective. If you let Xiao Gongzi swing a few more swords, you will be rich. Thinking of this, Lan Yiyi felt that she was so smart, and her red lips showed two little tiger teeth.

Fortunately, this is just Lan Yiyi's inner thoughts, if the old man knows, he will probably vomit blood angrily. Not to mention that the sword three years later, it was the Shocking Sword that Xiao Lin took, it was a priceless treasure, and it couldn't be measured by gold and silver at all.

"It's time to let the girl get in touch with the real cultivation, otherwise when will this girl be deceived, and she is still helping to count the money, it's too embarrassing. ”

The old man looked at Lan Yiyi as a rich ghost, so he secretly covered his chest and head, and said with a slight headache.

Xiao Lin didn't stay in Jinyan Town, and left the restaurant directly with Luo Qianyu.

And Lan Yiyi seemed to be a little reluctant to hope that Xiao Lin would stay and rest for one night, after all, she took a thousand taels of silver tickets and took such a big advantage, and she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

Looking at Xiao Lin's departing back, looking down at the two sword intents at the door, the old man slowly raised his head and muttered: "In the past, the arrogance was traceless in the Spirit Yuan Realm to comprehend the sword intent, but now this kid is using the Qi Yuan Realm cultivation to ascend to the Sword Intent Realm. ”

"In the future, I am afraid that the land of a hundred countries will become extremely exciting...... the old man closed his eyes, and slowly fell into the memories of a hundred years ago, as if he saw the scene of the young man standing in front of him in the past.

............

Leaving Jinyan Town, Xiao Lin carried the black sword box containing the Shocking Sword on his back, and led Luo Qianyu to walk briskly forward.

Originally, Xiao Lin just planned to go to the sword ruins to polish his sword body and practice sword intent, but he never thought that he would encounter Luo Qianyu, and the most unexpected thing was to get a good sword in his hand.

The trip to the sword market lived up to expectations.

"Lord, where are we going now?" Luo Qianyu now revered Xiao Lin to an extreme, and asked respectfully from the heart.

"Let's go to the nearby city to rectify it first, then buy two fast horses, and go back to the capital as soon as possible. Xiao Lin looked at the towering city walls in front of him, and his pace of movement accelerated slightly.

"Yes, Lord. Through the previous relationship, Luo Qianyu already knew the origin of Xiao Lin from the Xiao family, the capital of the Han Kingdom.

So, a master and a servant, under the starry sky of the night, stepped into this city.

Namyong City is the name of this city.

After Xiao Lin and Luo Qianyu went to the city, they quickly found a larger restaurant inn and stayed to rest.

There are only a few days left before the old man of the Xiao family said that they will discuss in January.

The matter of joining the Liu family is even more imminent......