Chapter 8 The swordsman sends the fat man

Li Xiao's face was a little pale, his eyes were like a sharp gangdao, staring at the fine iron that was red by the sword qi.

The swordsman was really difficult to beat, and he couldn't even beat a swordsman after seventy-seven fights.

As Xiao thought in his heart, a sword qi burst out from his index finger and struck the fine iron.

"Boy, the tip of the swordsman's sword is important, knock on the upper end of the fine iron, and leave the rest to the old man. The old man said slowly.

"Okay!" Li Xiao nodded, using his sword qi to hit the upper end of the fine iron again and again.

Once! twice...... Thirty-seven times!

"Look, I'll just say that this kid is pretending to be a ghost, and the shadow of the swordsman is missing after fighting for most of the day. ”

"Hey, at a young age, he was so arrogant, and when he grew up, he paid it back. ”

Everyone looked at Li Xiao mockingly, their eyes full of disdain.

Li Lao's eyes were staring at Li Xiao from beginning to end, others didn't know the beating of Li Xiao's sword qi, but he knew it at a glance, after so many years of forging the sword, he knew very well that Li Xiao hit every time.

The indescribable shock in my heart, every blow was as precise as a comparison, each blow formed a different strength at the fine iron, and each blow had a weak sword qi entering the fine iron.

Every time, he looked extremely profound, this boy under the age of seventeen was so extraordinary, it seemed that he was going to create a swordsman.

Li Lao smiled bitterly in his heart, I knew why I had to do it now, I didn't agree to this kid if I knew it earlier, otherwise there would be a swordsman in my arsenal, it's a pity, it's a pity!

"Oh bad old man, the rest is up to you!" Li Xiao wiped the sweat beads from his face and said softly.

"Building a swordsman is like digging into a bag. The bad old man drank softly, and a stream of blue light burst out from Li Xiao's body, like a cocoon of insects, enveloping the fine iron.

The blue sword qi seen by the naked eye frantically poured into the fine iron, if you can see the inside of the fine iron, you must be surprised, at this time, the inside of the fine iron is full of blue sword qi, like a heaven and earth cycle transforming the fine iron.

Li Xiao glanced at the blue sword qi on the fine iron, and exhaled lightly, he didn't expect that this bad old man, in addition to having advanced cultivation, was also a sword forger, and he was also a sword forging master of no low grade.

The swordsmith is divided into ten grades, the first grade is the lowest, and the tenth grade is the strongest, looking at Li Lao's iron forging technique, it is only a three-grade swordsmith, and the fourth-grade swordsmith can build a swordsmith.

"Sit away from Xiaoyou's side!" Li Tie looked respectful, and stepped forward to carry the stool for Li Xiao personally.

"Old Li, aren't you tormenting the kid?" A trace of doubt flashed between Xiao's eyes, just now this old man was still very unkind to see him, and after only a while, it was as if he had changed a person.

"It's the old man just now, please leave the little friend, don't blame the old man. Li Tie secretly blamed himself in his heart, blaming himself for being too impulsive just now, so he offended him.

"This ......" Duan Da Fat's eyes were confused, and he touched his head, like a monk in the second Zhang's head was confused, Grandpa Li had changed so much.

Wang Laoba's face was shocked, this Li Lao actually moved a stool for this kid, Li Lao's actions were like a monstrous wave in his heart, the current emperor, I'm afraid he can't let Li Lao move a stool for him, this kid is really a sword emperor.

Thinking of what he had done to Li Xiao at the beginning, Wang Laoba was full of regret, and he couldn't wait to slap his big mouths, looking at Li Xiao's beautiful face, his legs trembled involuntarily, I was afraid that his little life would be left here.

"Li Lao turned out to be the fat man's grandfather, I and the fat man are brothers, and I can be regarded as my grandfather, how can I take what I said to heart just now. ”

In Xiao's heart, he had a good impression of the old man in front of him, and he was really a person with a temperament, how could he apologize to a junior if he was generally as profound as Li Laoxiu.

"Okay!" Li Lao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the blue sword qi surrounded by fine iron, and couldn't help asking, "When will this sword soldier be good!"

"Hehe, okay!" said Xiao Xiao with a chuckle, took a sharp step, and instantly came to the fine iron, stretched out his right hand and shook it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Out!" With a low snort, Li Xiao pulled out the fine iron, not so much fine iron, but a giant sword, the bad old man used his profound sword qi to shape the fine iron into a five-foot-three-inch giant sword.

The giant sword is three inches and four minutes thick, the sword body is five feet and three inches long, the bright tip of the sword is mixed with faint blue light, and a sharp qi sprays out from the tip of the sword, as if announcing his birth to the world.

"Good sword!" Li Xiao couldn't help but admire, holding the heavy sword in his hand and couldn't help but want to play with it.

I'm afraid this sword is not a swordsman down the ranks, looking at the sword qi on the sword body, it should be a swordsman up the ranks.

From Xiao Xi's heart, this bad old man actually made me a swordsman to go up the ladder, stepped forward with both feet, shook his wrists, and danced the giant sword.

The qi sinks into the dantian, the sword qi rushes to the pulse, the sword edge is horizontal, and the sword sea is boundless!

On a whim, he couldn't help but dance the swordsmanship of his previous life, although there was no sword qi to dance, but every move was like a dragon going out to sea, magnificent, like thousands of troops.

Li Tie was shocked again in his heart, his eyes flashed with yellow light, looking at every step and every stab from Xiao Jian, as if driving the sword qi of the world, following his sword moves, following his sword moves.

This kid is not simple, not simple!

Everyone looked at the giant sword that Xiao Wu was playing, dumbfounded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Swordsman!"

Even if their sword forging skills are poor, they also know the truth of the influx of sword qi, and the giant sword is pouring in and out of blue sword qi, and their hearts are like a mirror, which is already clear.

I really couldn't imagine that a boy under the age of seventeen could really build a swordsman, thinking of the words just now, everyone's faces couldn't help but turn red, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Seeing that Li Xiao stopped playing, Li Lao took a step forward and exclaimed loudly: "Good sword, good sword move." ”

"Thank you Li Lao for the compliment, the kid is lucky. Li Xiao said modestly, turned his eyes to look at the swordsman, and said again: "Li Lao, this swordsman is a brate." ”

"Of course. Li Lao's face was like a bitter gourd face, the regret in his heart, if he hadn't said that sentence more, the current swordsman would not be his own.

"Hehe, that's very good. Li Xiao glanced at Duan Da Pang and said softly, "Fat man continue!" With a throw of his hand, the giant sword in his hand flew towards Duan Da Pang.

"Ahh

"Boss, why are you giving me a sword?"

Everyone's faces were also full of doubts, they didn't understand Li Xiao's thoughts, only Li Lao smiled lightly, he had lived for so long and read countless people, so he naturally knew his thoughts, and couldn't help but praise this person in his heart.

The next words of Li Xiao shocked everyone's hearts, like a boulder falling into the sea, setting off a huge wave.

"This sword will be fat from now on, treat this sword well, or I will have to beat you fat. ”

"What! give it to me! No, I can't accept such a valuable gift. Duan Dapang shook his head, like a rattle.

He really couldn't imagine in his heart that Li Xiao would give him such a precious thing, he knew in his heart the importance of the swordsman, the swordsman had a price in Night Spirit City, and it was more than enough to sell tens of thousands of taels of gold.

"Fat man, although he is not a brother, but he is better than a brother, since I can create the first swordsman, then I can also fight the second one, you don't have to postpone it, and I don't care about a swordsman. Li Xiao said lightly, as if this was not a swordsman, but a piece of rotten wood.

Everyone wished that they were Duan Da Fat, and now they had no doubt about Li Xiao's words, and Li Xiao used his absolute strength to convince everyone.

"Since Xiaoyou said so, you can accept it, little fat man, you have to thank yourself for having a good brother. Li Lao touched his beard and said with a chuckle.

"Okay!" Duan Da Fat reluctantly carried the giant sword on his back.

Everyone looked at Duan Da Fat's expression, almost vomiting blood, and wanted to kick this girl to death, the coveted swordsman received it, and he looked aggrieved.

Li Xiao nodded, knowing that Duan Da Pang was not the kind of person who saw money, in fact, he handed over the giant sword to Duan Da Pang for another reason in addition to brotherly love.

At this time, his own strength was weak, and when everyone saw him carrying a sword soldier, they would inevitably breed greed, and it was estimated that he would die in Huangquan if he couldn't go to the imperial capital.

He is still clear and clear about this truth, which is also one of the reasons why Li Lao said that he is not simple, and he can see the situation clearly at such an age.

As for Duan Da Fat carrying the sword soldiers, Li Xiao naturally wouldn't have any worries, after all, Li Lao Sword King's cultivation was placed here, and Duan Da Fat's background was enough to make them fearful.

Li Xiao was just a drunkard with the title of prince at this time, and everyone in Night Spirit City knew that the emperor didn't like him very much.

Li Tie was a little envious of Duan Da Fat in his heart, he wanted a swordsman in his life but didn't get it, and he watched the swordsman slip out of his hands, and he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

Looking up at Li Xiao, he couldn't help but think that if he could play a swordsman, he would definitely be able to play a second one, I don't know if he would be willing to play a swordsman for the old man.

Thinking about it, Li Tie walked to the side of Li Xiao and hesitated, but when he thought of the swordsman, this hesitation disappeared without a trace, and said in a low voice: "Can Li Xiaoyou help me build a swordsman!" ”

Li Tie's expectant eyes were staring at Li Xiao, and a trace of sweat appeared in his palms.

Li Lao has a strong personality, although his temper is a little hot, but he is bright, thinking of this, Xiao couldn't help but smile, touched the embroidery needle in his arms, and the smile was even stronger.

He just wanted to sell the embroidery needle to Li Tie, but he didn't expect it to be delivered to the door.

Deliberately showing embarrassment, Li Xiao sighed softly, "I originally wanted to sell the swordsman to Li Lao's weapons shop, but I didn't expect that people not only didn't accept it, but also kicked me out of the door, and also said foul language and insulted me." ”

Wang Laoba heard the secret scream that it was not good, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and a sense of uneasiness enveloped his heart.

"Oh! it's that small-eyed bastard who dares to insult my guest!" Li Tie's face sank, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart The word "lucky", fortunately the little fat man brought Li Xiao here, otherwise he would have missed out on the swordsman today.

Duan Da Pang covered his mouth and chuckled, thinking, this Grandpa Li is really like a god, Wang Laoba, isn't he a bastard?

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