"Say it, boy, what kind of weapon do you want to make!"

The strong man of the black iron tower who pushed the door out opened his mouth and said the thunderbolt sound that was still like a storm.

Zhao Yan slightly thought that the reason why this Qi Master sauce basically relied on roaring was that he was always in an environment full of noise, and his voice was so low that others couldn't hear it......

But then again, judging from Taniguchi's murderous notice, if this Master Qi doesn't seem to be too welcoming to outsiders, how did he practice this "lion roar skill" alone in this absolutely unlivable tin building?

"Don't tell you what to say, in fact, I don't know what kind of weapon I should make. ”

Although there were various thoughts in his heart, Zhao Yan did not forget to answer the question of the strong man of the Black Iron Tower.

"It's not bad, at least you kid still have self-knowledge, a little better than those idiots who are going to make something when they open their mouths!"

The strong man of the Black Iron Tower roared again, and then walked straight to Zhao Yan, stretched out his big fan-like hand and grabbed Zhao Yan's right hand.

This seemingly unfriendly move, Zhao Yan didn't have any reaction yet, and he was lucky to treat Zhao Yan as a puppy, but he didn't do it.

Under Zhao Yan's cultivation, the little guy was also slightly black, it didn't say anything, but kicked Zhao Yan's shoulder, jumped out of the black tower and bit down on the wrist of the strong man in the black iron tower.

It's a pity that although the speed of luck is not slow, it seems that the strong man of the Black Iron Tower, who should be stupid, big and black, rough and agile, reacts extremely fast!

I saw the strong man of the Black Iron Tower move his shoulders slightly, and his other hand was extremely fast that was not clear to the naked eye. Extremely fast, poking out!

When Zhao Yan reacted and wanted to stop it. Luck has been carried by the back of the neck of the strong man of the Black Iron Tower, firmly grasped in his hands.

Lucky that the sneak attack didn't work. didn't make any struggle, but reined in his minions, and looked up at the strong man of the Black Iron Tower with a pitiful face, obviously wanting to save himself with a shameful cuteness.

And Zhao Yan also wisely chose not to move again, just now the strong man of the Black Iron Tower caught the luck of the ability, proving that he is definitely not a weak person.

No wonder, dare to arrogantly write the slogan of "horizontal in and vertical out" in Taniguchi.

"Boy. Where did you get this little puppy, how do you look like that stupid dog on the mountain?"

The strong man of the Black Iron Tower turned over his hand, raised the little luck in front of him, and after scanning it up and down, he returned his gaze to Zhao Yan's face.

Big stupid dog, stupid dog......

Zhao Yan's face was black, he hadn't inquired along the way, the Spirit Dog Demon King on Songhai Mountain, on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles, it was also a very awesome existence.

It's not that no one has beaten the demon king of the spirit dog to eliminate harm for the people. "By the way" the idea of making a fortune again, but the "big stupid dog" in Master Qi's mouth was the strong man who came to attack and disappeared without a trace, and the weak crusader became its dung. He has been a demon king on Songhai Mountain for more than 200 years!

If these are all stupid dogs, are there any smart dogs in this world?

"Boy, you and that stupid dog. What the hell does it matter!"

From the change in the expression on Zhao Yan's face, he saw the clue of the Black Iron Tower's strong man Master Qi sauce. Asked again with a growl.

"Actually, I don't know it, here's how it goes......"

Zhao Yan didn't hide it either. Instead, 1510 told the matter of Wujiazhuang.

"It's no wonder that in the past few years, the wife and children who have never seen a stupid dog have been arrested and used as a furnace for practicing demon skills. Welling Gods...... Hmph!

After patiently listening to Zhao Yan's narration, Master Qi Sauce of the Black Iron Tower said indignantly, and at the same time carefully returned the luck that was still selling cuteness to Zhao Yan solemnly.

"Shi-chan, haven't you heard of the God of Welling?"

Zhao Yan asked without giving up, in his expectation, he thought that this very awesome existence should know that Wei Ling God.

As he spoke, Zhao Yan put Luck back on his shoulder, and took out a piece of jerky and stuffed it into the little thing's mouth - this is a reward for his courage to resist external humiliation.

"This kind of thing that only dares to hide in the shadows to make conspiracies and tricks, and will never see the light, where can I hear about it!"

Master Qi stretched out his big hand again, grabbed Zhao Yan's left hand and pinched it inch by inch, and pinched his right hand and left hand after pinching.

Zhao Yan couldn't break free, and he knew that Master Daoqi pinched his bones, most likely to see what weapon was suitable for his own use, so he didn't resist.

"Yes, yes, the flesh and bones are well-proportioned and the blood and qi are smooth, and there are not many children of your noble family who have such talent as you...... Boy, what kind of internal skills are you practicing?"

Seeing it, Master Qi, who nodded again and again, was very satisfied.

"The Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra. ”

Zhao Yan replied truthfully.

"Fart!" Master Qi Jiang glared at him, and blurted out in a thunderbolt: "Boy, don't think that the Sprinkle family is striking iron in this Cangtian Valley, so you don't know who the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra is in your hands! Take 10,000 steps back and say, the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra is not a strange person who can't practice, and your kid will have average qualifications, and you can't practice!"

"It's a pity that I have indeed practiced the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra, and there is a Cangxuan snake in my body, running around all the time along my limbs and hundreds of remains. Shi Jiang, you probably don't know how to do it, this kind of thing is really a headache......"

Zhao Yan, who was underestimated, spread out his hands and posed with a slap in the face, "I have practiced the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra, I'm really sorry!".

"Boy, the Sprinkle family will ask you again, what kind of internal skills have you practiced. ”

Master Qi, who was immune to Zhao Yan's spiritual attack, continued to stare at Zhao Yan and asked.

"The Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra. ”

After all, there was a request for someone, so Zhao Yan had to cooperate and answer again.

"Interesting! Interesting! It's funny!" Master Qi said three times in a row, and then he turned around and left: "Boy, follow me!"

Come on......

Zhao Yan took a big stride, caught up with Master Qi, who was walking like the wind, and entered the small iron building.

Before entering the door, Zhao Yan felt the rolling heat wave, and after stepping into the iron gate. He saw that the interior of the house was almost exactly as he had expected.

The entire first floor of the small iron building, except for a few iron pillars that support the house from collapsing. It's a huge ironwork workshop.

However, Master Qi's arrangement of the ironsmith workshop is different from that of an ordinary blacksmith. A roaring iron furnace was placed at the back of the house, and from the open back door and window you could see the back of the building, which was filled with all sorts of iron and what appeared to be coking coal.

Zhao Yan also noticed that in addition to the chimney that had been diagonally cut through the chimney, there was also a thick iron pipe that ran down from the second floor of the small building and was connected to the iron furnace.

Looks like an air supply duct?

While thinking to himself, Zhao Yan continued to look around and observe the small building, so he soon saw that the wall on the left hand side was full of all kinds of things. A weapon that dazzles enough.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, whips, halberds, war hammers, spears, cross spears, round shields, kite-shaped shields...... Each weapon has several weapons of different lengths, or large and incomplete, or extremely exaggerated shapes.

Countless blades were hung on top of each other on the entire wall, but all of them shone with cold light, silently proving their purpose - killing.

All weapons seem to have a peculiar beauty, and to describe it in four words, it is...... Aesthetics of violence.

"Don't look at it, those are all garbage stuff used to exchange wine and drink, only ignorant fools will take them as treasures!"

See Zhao Yan's attention. Attracted by the blades on the blade wall, I don't know from which corner, I found a long wooden box of about one and a half meters of ash Master Qi, and said this in a disdainful tone.

Only illiterate idiots. will treat them as treasures......

With these words, Zhao Yan had to quickly look away to prove that he had never taken those blades on the wall. When the baby is treated.

"Is there anything in this?"

After Zhao Yan's gaze finally fell on the box he had rummaged through. Master Qi asked as before.

"It's probably a sword...... And so on?"

Zhao Yan pondered the length-to-width ratio of the box, and said in an uncertain tone.

This dusty wooden box. The length is about 1.5 meters, the width is less than 15 centimeters, and the thickness is only three fingers thick at most.

So if it's a weapon, whether it's a long sword, a straight-backed long knife, or a halberd...... Zhao Yan would not be surprised.

"That's right, it's a sword! a peerless sword that has been covered in dust for a hundred years!"

Master Qi turned over his hand to open the lid of the box, revealing the long sword lying quietly in the wooden box.

Just like Master Qi said, there was indeed a sword in the wooden box.

This sword, with a hilt about the length of an adult's forearm, is about the same as brass, and the sword grid that separates the hilt and the sword body is about made of brass, and a hundred years of dust can't make the rough monster gluttony on the sword grid, which is only slightly wider than the sword body.

The sword seems to have been made using the steel clamping method, so that the whole body is red at the width of three fingers in the center, and the blades on the sides are pitch black red and black.

Zhao Yan clearly saw that the long sword was facing the sword body above the sword, divided into four obvious faces.

It's just that the pitch-black blade doesn't seem to be open at all, and there is no murderous aura at all.

But the sharp tip of the blade is as sharp as the sharpest bayonet, and it is full of murderous aura.

Here's the problem...... Why does this sword look so familiar?

In Zhao Yan's heart, he couldn't help but turn this thought, he was the long sword that the true Qi Cheng Qi master showed him, it was familiar.

Because it was familiar, Zhao Yan tried hard to start recalling.

"I'll go!"

Yes, Zhao Yan remembered, he finally remembered the dusty long sword in front of him, which was clearly the warriors of the Han Dynasty who were "alone and strong", the surrounding clans who chased down and killed the north bowed down to their vassals, and killed the once invincible Huns who fled in panic - the eight-sided Han sword!

"Eight-sided Han Sword?" Obviously, Master Qi, who took out this dusty eight-sided Han sword, didn't know what the eight-faced Han Sword was, so he quickly corrected himself: "Boy, the name of this sword is not called the eight-faced Han Sword!

Eight Desolations to Exorcise God?

The name...... It's very hateful.

Zhao Yan thought to himself, of course, he didn't dare to say this evaluation, because he had already liked the long sword in front of him.

Not for anything else, just because this sword resembles the shape of an eight-sided Han sword, which brings Zhao Yan enough intimacy.

"Would you like to do so?"

From Zhao Yan's direct gaze at the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword, Master Qi saw that Zhao Yan's thoughts were not deliberately hidden.

"No, not very much. Zhao Yan shook his head, and then said solemnly: "I really want it!"

"Knowing the way, boy, the Sprinkle family likes a frank kid like you!"

Master Qi opened his mouth and showed Zhao Yan his first smile since they met, and he was very satisfied with Zhao Yan's answer.

We've done a lot of homework in advance, and we've known about your character for a long time, otherwise do you think we'd behave like this......

Zhao Yan replied to Master Qi in his heart, of course, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, because the ancients had already said that a gentleman can be bullied.

Besides, we can't even deceive them, we are actually just doing what they like, without any malicious intent.

"Boy, since someone has shown you the way, then you must have known the rules of the Sprinkle family. If you want to take away this Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword, you kid must do one thing for the Sprinkle family! Boy, you regret it now...... It's still too late. ”

As he spoke, the smile on Master Qi's face gradually turned into incomparably serious. (To be continued......)