"I am. "July flicked the sword with his fingers, and he couldn't tell the good from the bad, so he felt that the shape was strange and interesting.

The man took out a weapon from a box that had been opened by July, handed it over, and said, "Then this sword will be given to you." ”

"I don't use a sword. "July just found it interesting, and he didn't use weapons or be interested in accepting gifts.

The man was just about to speak, when a voice came from the entrance of the cave and said, "I think Wuzun still accepts it, this weapon is extraordinary." There are many scum in the world, why should Wu Zun defile his hands by killing those people, wouldn't it be troublesome to have a sword by his side?"

July knew it was Beijun just by listening to the voice, and secretly thought that he had finally cleaned up those Wei troops and found them.

"I'll take it when I send it, it's a good sword!" The man was eager, and July had no choice but to take it.

"Is there a name?"

The man pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled happily, "Now that there is, it is called Red Rain." ”

"Red Rain?"

The man hurriedly took the sword and pulled it out, and then took the fire fold to light the coals, and held the sword on the fire, so that July could see.

"Look, what's on the sword?"

In July, he found that the lines of the sword body were faintly showing a scene of rain falling all over the sky under the light of the fire, but those rain lines were shining with a strange dark red light.

"It's funny. ”

When the man heard this, his face was full of unhappiness and he exclaimed, "How interesting! Do you think I'm bored and make a good look? You hold, hold! You must have internal strength, put the sword body against this wood, and slightly pour some internal force into the sword body." ”

As July did so, he saw that the red rain line on the sword gradually bloomed, and many red dots fell on the wood, and then the wood was suddenly ignited.

"Huh?" July was surprised, and thought the sword was even more interesting.

The man smirked and said, "This sword is forged from the Star Meteorite Iron Stone, and it is mixed with my family's Heavenly Fire Orb. When used to fight the enemy, no matter day or night, as long as there is a moon and sun, it will give birth to thermal energy phantom light, which makes people unable to see within ten zhang, and hot light can burn people's eyes and skin within three zhang. If it is used by a master of internal strength, even in a dark cave, the red light of the sword body can ignite people. Your name is July, and it is rainy in July, and this sword is called red rain. If you take it and kill the Wei army, it will rain everywhere and turn into a sea of fire!"

The man said that he danced with his hands, as if he had imagined that kind of shocking and amazing scenes, and those scenes, in turn, confirmed the infinite power of his works, and made him feel more accomplished.

Unexpectedly, July's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the body.

"It's really interesting, it's convenient to sleep in the wild and cook on the fire in the future. July said as he poured internal force and lit another piece of wood with his sword.

The man's expression was stiff and stunned for a while, and he said angrily, "You are still a martial artist, and you actually want to use such a good weapon to cook rice!"

"Why did you give me such a good weapon?" July didn't care about the man's complaints.

"This sword is my most proud work so far, of course, I hope that the sword is matched with the hero, you are a martial artist, and you will not humiliate it. Lao Zhao begged for a few years, but I didn't agree to give it to him, such a good weapon would be wasted for ordinary people. ”

Bu Jingxian kept looking at those weapons and didn't interject. The man noticed him at this time, and opened his mouth with some expectation and asked, "Do you know weapons?"

"I don't understand. ”

The man immediately lost his spirit. "You don't know weapons, and you still look at them?"

"I don't know it, but I know that these weapons are outstanding. The shape looks strange, but it combines the advantages of knives and swords, and the actual combat power must be amazing. ”

The man immediately rejoiced and said, "Yes! You see, the unopened side is used to block weapons, and the most feared thing about ordinary swords is that the edge of the blade is damaged, and the clever swordsmanship of the rangers in the rivers and lakes are all smart, because the sword is not suitable for blocking, but in actual combat, what should be done when the enemy is outnumbered or the enemy is outnumbered? Where is there so much space for people to use dexterous body skills to wander? The actual combat effect of the sword in that situation is not as good as that of the sword. But my sword is different......"

When the man talked about weapons, he gushed endlessly, and his mouth was like a river. I didn't care who Bu Jingxian was, and I didn't even ask. He didn't ask where the Wei troops who brought him had gone and what had happened.

Bu Jingxian just listened, and finally waited until the man stopped talking before he spoke, "Why do you stay here as a great casting master like you, don't you think it's a waste of time to spend your time on forging weapons?"

"I was taken here by Lao Zhao to hide from the Divine Soul Army and Zheng Jun. I also feel bored, so I come here and sleep. The man then asked, "Are you from the Divine Soul Army or the Zheng Army?"

"The Soul Army is here to invite you. ”

"Please?" the man disagreed. "Crafting weapons for your Soul Army? How can you afford to make good weapons, and what blacksmith wouldn't know how to make some military weapons? I'm not interested in wasting time doing those things. ”

"Of course, it's overkill to let a casting master like you make a military standard weapon. Although the Divine Soul Army has no money, the Zhou Kingdom is not poor, so I would like to invite you to the Zhou capital to cast weapons. ”

"Zhou Du......" The man muttered for a moment. "The princess of Zhou is also a person who understands weapons, although the casting process is not as good as their father, but after all, she has some skills, but she will not appreciate my craftsmanship. After saying that, the man looked at the fairy for a while, and asked hesitantly, "So, are you Beijun?" After that, he said to himself, "It's really not like it, and I don't wear a yellow robe, and I don't have some valuable orbs and treasures on my body, and the scabbard is ordinary." ”

Bu Jingxian smiled, pulled out the seven-star dragon yuan on his waist, handed it to the man, and said, "I'm not interested in jewelry, I'm interested in swords." ”

As soon as the man saw the Seven Star Long Yuan, his eyes straightened, and he caught it with trembling hands, watched and looked at it with great interest, and only after half a sound did he raise his head and ask, "The Ancient Divine Sword Seven Star Long Yuan!

Bu Jingxian saw enough of the man, put all the weapons that July took out back into the wooden box, and asked her, "Do you want it?"

"Don't. July said and put the sword red rain given by the man into the sheath and held it casually.

Bu Jingxian put the box on his back. "How about walking and seeing?" the man agreed, and followed him with the Seven Star Long Yuan in his hand. "Haven't asked yet?"

The man replied casually, "Just call me Demon Sword Master!"

Thinking of the special abilities of the sword held by July and the peculiar shape of these weapons, Bu Jingxian couldn't help but smile and said, "Good name." ”

Descending the mountain, the demon swordsman found that there was only one horse, and couldn't help but shout, "Why is there only one horse!"

"Please get on the horse, and I'll lead the horse for you. ”

"That's pretty much it. The demon swordsman unceremoniously turned over and got on his horse, still holding the seven-star dragon yuan and pondering.

"Thank you for the sword, farewell. At this time, he hugged his fists at the demon swordsman and thanked him, and without waiting for him to say anything else, he used his light skills to run away like a wind. After walking away, Qiyue was still thinking about the white umbrella on Bu Jingxian's back, and secretly felt that he was strange, how could a man carry such a beautiful umbrella with him......

(To be continued)