With doubts, everyone saw with their own eyes that the sword on the beam broke away on its own, and at the last moment of falling off, perhaps because of the center of gravity and angle, or some other reason, the sword turned a direction in mid-air on its own, and the blade was facing downward, and it slammed into the bluestone floor of the Dust and Smoke Pavilion with a pop.

The audience was silent, and everyone was stunned!

The sword pierced into the oil beam wood, and then fell off on its own due to gravity, which was enough to make people feel amazing.

But after it fell from the sky on its own, it could even pierce through the hard bluestone, and the blade easily pierced the stone body on the ground!

You must know that this is a bluestone floor, a hard thing that will not be deformed after stepping on it for a hundred years!

"This sword old man wants it!"

Captain Ma was the first to react, and with a loud shout, the power of the martial soul exploded, and a strong wind blew everyone down, and he had to raise his hand to defend, and took a few steps back, his figure took the opportunity to turn into a phantom and swooped down on the sword piercing the bluestone!

This seemed to be a signal, and all the warriors had the idea of grabbing the sword and immediately moved.

Boom Boom!

Several figures rushed towards the sword, and there was an explosion of martial soul power everywhere, no one was not moved by this sword, even the fourth young master of the Wang family, who was dedicated to making sticks, couldn't help but join the ranks of the scramble and fight.

Bang bang bang!

Drink, drink!

The scuffle began, after a few moves, some people fell into the disadvantage, some people took the opportunity to sneak attack, some people pressed everyone, some people were injured and angry, and screamed again and again.

Seeing that the scene could not be controlled, and if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely die, and his own shop would be completely destroyed, Shopkeeper Jiang gritted his teeth and immediately sacrificed the defensive circle in the store of the Dust and Smoke Pavilion.

"Trapped Dragon Bagua Array! Formation! Entanglement!"

The humming sound was loud, and only the dragon's groans were heard, and one invisible force after another trapped everyone in the shop, even if they were holding weapons high or were about to cut off the other party's head. At this moment, he was forcibly trapped, and Rao was infinitely powerful like a dragon-shaped giant beast, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Stop all!

Shopkeeper Jiang was furious, and as soon as the big array opened, he was the only one who could move, and he was jumping around. Pull out the sword inserted in the bluestone, and then release all the employees of the Dust and Smoke Pavilion from the trap, and wait for everyone to retreat to the counter, then cancel the circle.

As soon as the big array was withdrawn, the sword was recovered by the Dust and Smoke Pavilion, and then the buyers had nothing to fight.

And everyone knew that this was a violation of the rules of the Dust Smoke Pavilion, and the Dust Smoke Pavilion did not dispatch the martial artists of the Guardian Pavilion to arrest them, which was enough to give them face.

"Hmph, Wang Laosi, aren't you a stick expert? What is it to grab a sword?"

"Qi Lao Wu. I love to rob you of birds! Aren't you coaxing? I also saw that you slapped Captain Ma in the back and attacked him!"

"Who attacked Lao Tzu just now? Qi Lao Wu, right? Do you know how to use a sword? Your father wants to give Lao Tzu face, you grab a fart?"

"What is the face? My father is here to rob it!"

It can't be beaten, but the shouting and scolding immediately became noisy, there is only one central idea, the sword that Yue Heng just brought has become a new target for everyone, everyone wants it, everyone is willing to spend money, and no one is stingy!

The shopkeeper standing in the back room was about to cry. He looked at Yue Heng, who had an innocent face, and asked with a crying voice, "Xiao Luo." What are you doing here? Look, look, a tragedy caused by a broken sword?"

Yue Heng said innocently: "I just hit a sword, and before I can cover it up, you let people bring me, and I didn't even hit the scabbard." It's no wonder that you can only come here so casually?"

Shopkeeper Tong patted his forehead and said with a bitter face: "I don't blame you, how can I blame you?" But your sword is so shocking that it takes us a lot of effort to pull out the weapon inserted in the oil beam wood ourselves. The key is that your sword can fall on its own, how can it be so sharp that it pierces even the bluestone floor?"

Master Zhou added faintly on the side: "Shopkeeper Tong, we have roughly tested this sword, and it is still a white sword......

The shopkeeper opened his mouth wide, his chin fell off, and when the others pricked up their ears and heard it, they were all stupid and high...... High-end inferior or white sword?

The white sword is a weapon that has not been carved into a magic circle, and the magic circle can greatly increase the lethality of the weapon, or increase various effects, and there are many high-level and low-grade magic weapons, but the white sword has reached this level, if you add magic weapons, wouldn't it be at least high-level and medium-grade, and run towards the level of divine soldiers?

Yue Heng blinked and asked: "Uncle Tong, I just want to ask, how much can this sword sell for?" I am really short of money, I want to buy a house, live in the largest sea view house, and buy a car, the most luxurious beast soul carriage, and marry a daughter-in-law, let's have three beautiful daughters-in-law first, change sleep every day, three days will not be the same!"

Smack!

"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Three sentences are not separated from the beautiful daughter-in-law, you are like this?"

Shopkeeper Jiang slapped Yue Heng on the back of the head from behind, and said angrily in a low voice: "Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo! What do you want me to say about you? How did I tell you yesterday? Every weapon I asked you to make must be shown to me first! Look at the good things you did just now, how will this end up for me? Ah, what do you say!"

Yue Henghan smiled and touched his head: "Uncle Jiang, I just need to see the money! Don't end it, whoever gives more money will sell it to whomever you want, anyway, aren't you going to auction it?"

Shopkeeper Jiang was about to fight again, but when he saw Yue Heng's expression, he suddenly sneered for no reason, and instead rubbed Yue Heng's hair, and said angrily: "You, you, why are you so worry-free! Remember next time, what weapon to make, check it for me as soon as possible!" Master Chen!"

Chen Haibao didn't expect that Shopkeeper Jiang would suddenly call his name, and hurriedly answered.

Shopkeeper Jiang waved his hand: "You go back and inform everyone, just say that all the resources of the Seigong Workshop are tilted towards Xiao Luo, what he wants, you give him, you want people to give people, and things to give things, even if he wants you to give him a hand to pull a bellows and hold an iron, you have to do it!"

Chen Haibao's blood surged, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Why!

Is this going to put this kid on the throne? And stepping on the corpse of an old man like me?

I have worked hard for decades, starting from a house slave who sold myself, working hard for so long, dedicating my life to the Dust and Smoke Pavilion, and I ended up in such a bleak and pathetic end?

Chen Haibao's eyes were full of despair, staring at the shopkeeper Jiang miserably, hoping that he would take back this order, even if I don't have merit, I have hard work, you can't treat an old dog in the Dust and Smoke Pavilion like this!

Shopkeeper Jiang didn't understand Chen Haibao's intentions, at this time, he didn't have time, let alone the mind to care about a low-grade dog's mind, and said coldly: "When can you forge a high-grade and low-grade white weapon, I can also let you enjoy this kind of treatment!" )