Su Ye's long sword crossed his knees, gently handed the hilt to Mo Lao, and said in a deep voice: "This sword was taken from a killer in the warrior battalion when I returned to Black Iron City from the Beiming Snow Plain, and now I have killed more than 200 enemies, and the blade is broken, and it is no longer usable, so this time I want to choose a worthy weapon from Tianyuan Pavilion, and I hope Mo Lao can help." ”

Mo Lao took the long sword in Su Ye's hand, only to see that the sword light was dim, the blade was soft and blunt, and it really couldn't be used anymore, so he couldn't help but be shocked.

He is a great expert in the world of weapon casting, so he can naturally see the material of the sword in his hand.

This sword is made of forged fine iron, the blade is sharp, extremely strong, although it cannot be sharpened like clay, but it is not far away.

Now that this sword has cracked into this appearance, I am afraid that Su Ye's statement that he used this sword to kill two hundred enemies is not a lie.

Mo Lao was extremely shocked and put down the long sword that was like scrap metal, remembering some rumors in the city, he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "The warrior battalion masters sent by City Lord Zhu to the Beiming Snow Plains to hunt down Gongzi have really been killed by Gongzi?"

"Mo Lao's guess is right. Su Ye replied lightly, "Half of the warrior battalion masters are already lonely ghosts on the Beiming Snow Plain. ”

His tone was flat, as if he had only said something very ordinary, but everyone around him who heard it gasped violently, shocked to the extreme.

Kill one person in a hundred steps, leave no trace for thousands of miles, such a fierce record, they just think about it, and their scalp is numb.

"How is this possible? He is only a fifth-order warrior, how can he slaughter more than two hundred masters in the warrior battalion!"

"In half a month, none of the killers of the warrior battalion sent by the Lord of Zhu City to hunt down the Su family's sisters and brothers in the Beiming Snow Plains have indeed returned, and now that Su Gongzi is in my pavilion, I'm afraid it will ......."

"How did he manage to kill more than 200 opponents by himself, including many opponents of the same level?"

"With the strength of the fifth order of a warrior, one person can kill half of the master of the warrior battalion, it's really terrifying, it's terrifying!"

Everyone's previous contempt for Su Ye is now long gone.

At this moment, they looked at Su Ye's eyes, already with admiration and fear, especially the few guys who had said cool things to Su Ye before, and they hid away with pale faces.

"Su Gongzi's battle is really incomparably admirable!" Mo Lao stood up and said with sincere appreciation, "I heard that you were injured by the Zhu family's innate master, and your meridians have been broken, and your life is not long?" I originally thought that you would die in the Beiming Snow Field, but I didn't expect it...... You can kill all the pursuers and return to Black Iron City again. ”

Su Ye's expression remained unchanged, and as he stood up, he said in a deep voice: "It's a fluke that I can recover, there is no innate master like Mo Lao in the warrior camp, so he gave me the opportunity to kill back to Black Iron City and come here." ”

"The old man never believes in any luck, and Su Gongzi doesn't have to be humble. Mo Lao looked at Su Ye with a smile, pondered for a moment, and continued to ask, "What kind of weapon does Su Gongzi need?"

"A hundred forged iron long swords, of course it is better to have a hundred forged steel!" Su Ye replied without thinking.

He took out all the silver money on his body, gently put it on the table, and said helplessly: "Ten taels of silver, five taels of gold, it should be enough, right?"

"Of course, 100 forged iron is enough, but 100 steel is insufficient. Mo Lao smiled and said, "But Su Gongzi is a distinguished guest in my pavilion, and silver money is a trivial matter, if the secret language of the star trace you interpret is correct, my Tianyuan Pavilion should also be thanked with five thousand taels of gold, so this money is not important." ”

After he finished speaking, he took Su Ye around the courtyard, climbed the stairs, and came directly to the Treasure Pavilion on the third floor of Tianyuan Pavilion.

"Chen Mo, open the door of the hidden sword room and let Su Gongzi choose a sharp weapon. Mo Lao stood outside the closed sword hiding room and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mo Lao!" replied in a deep voice.

Then, in the shadow of the pillar head of the corridor, a man in green clothes walked out and quickly unlocked the door of the hidden sword room.

Su Ye looked at the man carefully, and saw a scar on his face across the bridge of his nose, hideous and terrifying, his eyes were dark, and his whole body was condensed, like a taut longbow.

This person's aura is much more dignified than Su Ye's, and he is faintly on par with Mo Lao.

"Another Innate Realm master. Su Ye followed behind Mo Lao in silence, secretly frightened, "The foundation of Tianyuan Pavilion is really unfathomable. ”

Entering the house, before Su Ye could gain a firm foothold, a sharp aura came to him.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly concentrated his mind to take a closer look, only to see that in the hut, there were nearly 100 swords, daggers, short swords, long swords, and heavy swords, all of which were available.

"Each sword weapon here is made of 100 forged fine iron or 100 steel, sharp and incomparable, sharpened iron like clay, each type of sword weapon, there are almost twenty or thirty pieces, it should be able to meet the needs of Su Gongzi." ”

Mo Lao proudly showed Su Ye the Heavenly Yuan Pavilion's sword hiding room and motioned for him to choose at will.

Su Ye slowly walked to the place where the long swords were displayed, stretched out his palm and brushed along each long sword on the display shelf, carefully feeling their characteristics and flaws in his heart.

"Childe will taste the sword?" Looking at Su Ye's demeanor, the scarred man's pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice.

"No, it won't. Su Ye shook his head, "I only know which sword will suit me." ”

From the day he practiced swordsmanship, he was able to find the most suitable one for himself from the countless identical long swords, which was not an ability, but an intuition.

"Does Su Gongzi have a favorite?" Mo Lao saw that Su Ye had already seen all the long swords on display, and said with a smile, "The weapons hidden in the pavilion are all cast by the famous craftsmen of my pavilion, although they are all mortal, but in this remote Black Iron City, it is already a very rare weapon, and it should be enough for Su Gongzi to use." ”

Su Ye shook his head regretfully and said, "Although Mo Lao is very loving, I haven't found a weapon that suits me. ”

Practicing swordsmanship, pay attention to the harmony of heart and mind, intention and qi, and qi and sword, so that people and swords can be united and give full play to the full power of their own strength.

His trip was to prepare to deal with the Zhu family, which was far stronger than himself, so he tried to be perfect.

It's just that Su Ye didn't expect that with the background of Tianyuan Pavilion, there was no weapon that matched his internal force.

"None of them are suitable!" Mo Lao was a little surprised, "Among these dozens of long swords, many of them are well-known side swords, isn't it suitable?"

Su Ye shook his head and stood in front of the weapon rack, hesitating.

There were a few long swords forged from a hundred steels that could barely fit his breath, but he wanted to find a more suitable one.

"That's a pity. Mo Lao sighed and said, "I only have these weapons in my pavilion at present, if they are not suitable, Su Gongzi can only find another way by himself." ”

Su Ye nodded, indicating that she understood.

He lowered his head, and was about to pick up a long sword made of a hundred steels in the armory bar, and use it immediately.

As he gazed, he suddenly saw that at the bottom of the dusty weapon rack, a pitch-black sword tip appeared.

Su Ye sighed lightly, and couldn't help but point to the tip of the sword and asked, "Mo Lao, what is this?"

"A rusty waste sword, I don't know where it came from, and the corner of this weapon rack is a little uneven, so I used it to pad the shelf. ”

"Can I take a look?" asked Su Ye, full of curiosity.

"Yes. Mo Lao nodded and instructed the scarred man behind him, "Chen Mo, take out that sword and show it to Young Master Su." ”

"No, I'll do it myself. Su Ye indifferently refused.

He sank down, held the heavy weapon rack with one hand, and pulled out the rusty sword that was pressed under the weapon rack with a forceful pull.

Slowly brushing away the dust accumulated on the sword, Su Ye stared at it, and sure enough, he saw that the sword was rusty, like scrap metal.

He sighed in disappointment, and was about to put the sword back the way it came, when a cool feeling suddenly penetrated his heart from his fingertips, causing his heart to throb when he fused with the Tianxin Stone.

Su Ye was shocked, and instantly let out a 'huh', and accepted the sword without hesitation.

"That's it!" he said to Mo Lao with a smile as he stared at the rusty sword in his hand.

Mo Lao stared at the long sword in Su Ye's hand, his face twitched, he didn't expect him to choose such a waste sword, and said with a dry smile: "Su Gongzi won't think about it anymore? Although the material of this sword is old and decayed, it can be judged by its rust and blade that this sword is indeed a waste sword." ”

This sword is pitch black all over, the color is like thick ink, the sword body is thick and heavy, the hilt is worn, the blade is narrow but not sharp, the tip of the sword is narrow, there is no trace of sharpness, the whole body does not see the slightest sword light, does not show any edge, it is indeed as Mo Lao said, it is a waste sword undoubtedly.

"No need, just this one!" Su Ye smiled and rejected Mo Lao's kindness.

Although he couldn't see the mystery of this sword, what could make the Heavenly Heart Stone in his heart feel and touch it must not be an ordinary thing.

Although this sword has an ugly appearance, it looks like scrap metal, and it has no sharp aura, but when he calmed down and sensed it carefully, he found that the fit between this sword and his internal force and breath was actually like a blend of water and milk.

He held the hilt of the sword, and without deliberately condensing his mind, he could feel that the whole sword had completely merged with himself.

"Since Su Gongzi insists on insisting, then I will no longer persuade him, but ......" Mo Lao pondered for a moment and continued, "This sword is not something from my sword room, since Su Gongzi wants to take it, then it should be a gift from my Tianyuan Pavilion, and I hope that Gongzi will not mention it again." ”

Su Ye held his sword and clenched his fists, and said gratefully: "Since this is the case, then thank you Mo Lao." ”

"Hehe, I, Tianyuan Pavilion, have always adhered to the concept of fairness and justice in doing business, and Su Gongzi doesn't have to thank him. Mo Lao took the black sword scabbard and handed it to Su Ye, and said with a smile, "Since the weapon has been chosen, then let's go out, I think Su Gongzi must still have urgent matters to deal with, and it is inconvenient to stay in Tianyuan Pavilion for a long time." ”

Su Ye nodded yes, quickly put the black sword in the scabbard, and stepped out of the sword hiding room as the two turned around.

However, at a time when no one noticed.

The ancient black sword suddenly shook slightly at the moment when it completely disappeared from its scabbard, bursting into a dazzling brilliance.