Chapter 8: The Sword Gentleman

The green tendons on Han Fei's forehead jumped a little hard, he had been sitting here for almost half an hour, and he watched this old man keep gnawing on pig ears, gnawing one after another!

Han Fei knew that the small bag didn't look big, and it was dirty, but this was a treasure for storage! But it was not the most practical and practical treasure for storage, it was bracelets, rings, belts and the like! Carry it with you, and this small bag was the authentic sword bag of the Xuantian Sword Sect at a glance! Wear it with you, and the things in it are usually swords. Carry one on your body, put several in it, if one is broken, take one out of it at any time and use it!

It's just that the old man in front of him is holding a sword bag with pig's ears, which is really hard not to say, this guy is extremely hateful!

After sitting for another half an hour, Han Fei couldn't stand it anymore, this morning, he hadn't done anything yet, so he had a fight first, and then he sat here with this old man to play silence, and he played for half an hour, and he continued to sit down when he was brainless. He stood up and was about to speak, but the old man looked at him.

"Eat?" he took out a pig's ear from a small cloth bag and handed it over!

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man's dirty paws, and then at the pig's ears, Han Fei took a deep breath and was about to say no. I saw a person suddenly come out of behind him, snatched the pig's ears, stuffed them into his stomach in three or two, and said, "Is there anything else?"

Han Fei looked back in amazement, and saw a young man dressed in white, but still dirty, looking at the old man with eyes full of longing. The old man nodded, took out another one, and then Han Fei found that he was not watching the old man eat pig ears now, but watching the old man eat pig ears for this young man!

The young man was noticeably faster than the old man, eating one after the other, as if he hadn't eaten in years!

"Are you all finished?" Han Fei finally couldn't stand it: "I'm here to apply to join the inner gate!

The old man and the young man looked at Han Fei at the same time, and then the old man stretched out his hand with a look of disgust and pointed to a wall next to him, there were many signs hanging on the wall, some with names and some without names!

Han Fei was puzzled for a moment: "I carved it myself?"

The old man didn't pay attention to him at all, took out a pig ear from his pocket, and threw it casually, the young man's gaze shifted from Han Fei's body to the pig's ear, and as soon as his legs jumped, he opened his mouth and bit the pig's ear!

The old man laughed, then took out another ......

Han Fei obviously felt that a black line popped out of his forehead, these two people, what are they doing? At the moment, he shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, I'll leave after carving the name, I won't stay here!"

He walked up to him, picked up the little sword, and began to carve his name on the sign. It is extremely hard to start, the brand looks ordinary, and it seems to be no different from ordinary wood, but once you engrave the words on it, you can immediately feel the hardness of this wood, which is harder than the small sword! After easily leaving his name, Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

This is obviously a test, if you can't leave your name, you are not eligible to join the inner door at all.

Sure enough, after seeing that Han Fei did it, the old man didn't speak, and pointed to another door behind him. Han Fei turned his head, but saw that the wall was empty, there was nothing, and he was angry, when he heard a click, the wall suddenly opened, and rows of swords were neatly placed there.

Only then did Han Fei come to his senses, and after leaving the qualifications to apply for joining the inner gate, he would issue a sword! This sword was obviously more than a grade higher than that of the thousand-year-old tungsten steel, and he hurriedly walked over and looked at them one by one, and found that there were names on the shelves of these swords!

"Weiyang, Da Tao, Jumu, Xuanshen ......" After looking at it all the way, Han Fei suddenly saw a snow-white sword, the hilt was white, the scabbard was white, and the whole sword was white! Generally, such a sword gives people a feeling of weakness and is suitable for women to use, but this sword has a unique charm, so that anyone who looks at it will know that this is a sword used by men! Han Fei hurriedly walked over to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that the shelf of this sword was written as a gentleman!

"Gentleman's Sword!" Han Fei read a sentence, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know if there is a lady sword! But whether there is a lady sword or not, it's you!"

As soon as he picked up the gentleman's sword, he heard the wall click down, and all the swords disappeared from his eyes, Han Fei looked at the wall with some disappointment, letting a swordsman see so many swords, it was like letting a eater see countless delicacies, and at this time, he ruthlessly let them see, can't eat, can't get it...... How tragic that was!

Han Fei was disappointed, but he didn't notice that the old man looked at the gentleman's sword in Han Fei's hand, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and then he grinned and took out a pig's ear from his pocket......

Because of his disgust for this old man and the young man, Han Fei did not stay here for long. Carrying the Junzi Sword, he went directly out of the Sword Washing Pavilion, looked back, and felt that the gold lacquer characters on the Sword Washing Pavilion had a smell of pig ears, and he couldn't help but shiver all over, and hurriedly walked towards the Sword Washing Gentleman's Pavilion!

Just after Han Fei left with his front foot, the young man who ate pig's ears also followed, and he was also holding a new sword in his hand, but his expression told others that his mind was not on that sword at all, just by looking at his satisfied appearance, and a full burp from time to time, you could know where his mind was!

After the man left, an old man in a green shirt suddenly entered the Sword Washing Pavilion and came all the way to the sloppy old man.

After the two looked at each other, the sloppy old man sighed, and as soon as he clapped his hands, a table of wine and food had already been arranged on the table! The two sat down and drank opposite each other, but they didn't say a word!