"Is there really a weapon to sell here?" The tree looked puzzled.

"It's the first time I've heard of weapons sold on the underground black market. I had previously given Miss Yun Han an address to sell Jinmen Steel, which was in the underground black market. But...... Does it really work here? I always find it weird. "The big tree of the wood is chattering non-stop, he is like an innate mouth cannon machine gun.

"......" Engineering Rice stood aside and her brain was about to explode, she said like a breeze, "Can you be quiet?" Can you keep your mouth shut for me? ”

"Hmm!" The tree nodded earnestly, and he found a black fork tape to put against his mouth. He was terrified, he didn't dare to anger the woman in front of him.

Engineering Rice looked around at the black market, they walked into the bronze street on the west side of Beidou Square, Engineering Rice was not familiar with the place, she had never heard of the underground black market in the South Market.

The underground black market does not really exist underground, and the name "underground" is another kind of reverence for the black market, because the black market does not exist on the map of Nanshi, and its area is only the size of Chimelong Park. If you really want to find a seller who sells cold weapons under the conditions of the vast sea, it is difficult to find it even if you go around the entire underground black market.

Engineering Rice turned his head and looked coldly at the big tree, what did Rice want to say, and the big horse knew.

"Don't look at me, it's the first time I've been to the underground black market." The tree tore off the black tape, and he regained his voice, and he continued, "If you can't do it...... I'm looking for a seller who sells Jinmen steel? Maybe he knows where to sell cold weapons. ”

"Hmm." Engineering Rice nodded, and Mu Cheng Taishu looked at the woman's face and softened a lot, and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Following the direction and route designated by the wooden tree, the two went to the east to find a target and set out to find a seller who sold cold weapons. The long road is with you, with a body of courage and warmth. Find yourself and find your true feelings, and regard the place where you stop as your hometown.

"Invest in the fire of fate, how to measure the gains and losses, gallop the rivers and lakes...... Who is nervous about the past. Suddenly, someone sang "The Long Road Accompanies You". What's going on? Could it be that there are auditory hallucinations? This eastern road is extraordinary, and it is even more difficult than you imagined.

The blazing earth was frying two walking steaks, and the man walked forward step by step with the woman on his back, daring to ask where the target road was? At the feet? Beneath his feet was the incomparably hot earth, overhead was a reddening sun, and the hot atmosphere burned in the air. The man was sweating like rain, he gritted his teeth and carried the woman on his back step by step to the east, and the end waited for them to arrive.

Suddenly, the cold wind was like snow, the winter solstice came, and the howling ice wind blew from the east. This made the man's whole body shiver, and the woman leaned on the man's back and fell asleep, her hard steps trampling on the icy mirror-like earth. The man shook his teeth and threw it into the distance with that gaze like a knife, and he had a warm blood in his heart, and a subtle flame burned in his heart, and with this belief he walked step by step.

He insisted, he was not afraid, singing that the long road would accompany you, he was a nobody wandering in the rivers and lakes.

The sight of the dragon is obscured by the wind, dust and sand, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and the desert frontier makes him feel at ease. Even though his eyes were full of danger, he wore his cloak across this sea of sand that no one had crossed, the woman leaned on the man's steel shoulder and fell into a sleep, and after the man shouted to the sky, he became more motivated, and all things accompanied him, and the mountains and rivers gave him endless strength.

The sonorous and powerful voice penetrated deep into his endless spirit, awakening his long-silent soul, his gaze became more focused, and his steps became more and more powerful, trampling on yellow sand, ice, blazing earth, black swamp, jungle crisis. The sky was slightly bright, and the man crossed the mountains and mountains with sleepiness, and crossed the ocean and crossed the ocean. One lonely city after another passed by him, the endless ocean wandered in front of his eyes, the man only had the goal and the end in his eyes, and he was still tired and carried the woman forward.

The end of the East is waiting for him, and the so-called hope is at hand, and it is about to be within reach.

A thin voice flickered and flickered, like a hair piercing into a man's ear and tickling him, and the sound gradually approached his eardrums, more deafening than a sonorous song.

She shouted, "Wood Transcript Tree!!" Distracted again, aren't you?! ”

The man woke up suddenly, he found himself in the underground black market and could not escape, could it be that all the difficult journeys just now were just a fleeting fantasy in his mind? There are no yellow sand and ice, no blazing earth and black swamps, no jungle crises and lonely cities, and no endless oceans floating in front of you.

Everything is just a fleeting fantasy.

Fantasy? Could it be that he had been sleepwalking all the time?

"Hmm...... It seems to be. Mu Cheng Dashu nodded, he had to admit that his old problem had passed for many years, and it still couldn't be modified, like a virus that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Engineering Rice was speechless, "I'm really convinced of you, you can be distracted when you walk in a good way...... And it's sleepwalking. Say, what did you dream about? ”

"Hmm......" Mu Transcription Tree said slowly, "I am brave and invincible, and I carry your life on my back to find a target on the Eastern Road." ”

The "......" project rice was silent for a long time, and the big tree of Mu Cheng stood in place with nowhere to escape, just like he had just imagined, he still couldn't escape in the underground black market.

A sonorous voice erupted with a shout.

"Shhh...... Yes!! ”

The engineering rice stepped on the shiny leather shoes of the wooden tree, and confirmed that the cry was his voice, and only this man from Tokyo, Japan, could be so charming to cry out for love and peace.

! All we know is that Tokyo is not too hot, Japan.

"Do you know why I didn't like hanging out with you in Sakura Street before?" Engineering Rice asked him softly.

Mu Cheng Dashu nodded slowly, "Because I often wander when I go shopping, and it's very serious." ”

It seems that he is quite self-aware, and he can be taught.

"Mmmm, it seems that you know yourself quite well." Engineering Rice Kamen smiled, and her voice changed dramatically in just a second.

"In that case, you're still distracted when you walk?! Good thing when you're sleepwalking...... The designated route and direction are true, if you really go in the wrong direction, you see that I don't clean up your surname project! The sound of engineering rice was thunderous.

Mu Transcription Dashu stood in place and was stunned for a moment, he corrected the problem, "But you don't have the surname of engineering, your surname is ...... of construction."

Engineering rice glared at him angrily, and the big tree of the wood transcript stood in place with a look of grievance, why are the current women more irritable than the other? Are they all contagious to each other? Across the Atlantic, then across the Pacific?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, the seller you said selling Jinmen steel is here, right?" Engineering rice asked him, and the wood tree nodded, without any dignity at all.

"Let's go, go in and ask." The two walked into a steel shop, which was lined with steel rules and seemed to have his own ideas, the shopkeeper sat on a leather chair with his legs on the table, he wore a pair of sunglasses, and his silent breathing made people think he was dead. But how can anyone guess like this, at most, they will go into shock without saying anything, and they will wake up soon.

Before the big tree of the wood transcript went over to ask, the boss naturally spoke, "Just take a look, the small shop is not well greeted, and the tea is served by itself." ”

Engineering Rice stood in place confused, didn't the boss in front of him sleep wearing a pair of sunglasses? Why does he perceive a clientele? Could it be that he can detect a guest just by virtue of his extraordinary skills of listening to the voice?

Admire, have to admire, this is really awesome.

Mu Cheng Dashu asked him straight to the point, "I take the liberty of asking, who is here to sell cold weapons?" ”

The boss naturally told him, "Go out and turn right, keep going down, the last shop at the end of this street is selling cold weapons." ”

"What's your name?"

"Tianzi No. 1!"

The two of them looked at each other, isn't this nonsense? How can anyone sell cold weapons and take Tianzi No. 1 as the name of the store? But they didn't think much of it after all, according to the boss's address, they went out and turned right, and walked along the shop all the way to the end of the street, but in ten minutes, they came to a shop that looked like a tattered shop.

The five characters of "Tianzi No. 1" are deeply profound in the mahogany plaque, Chinese italics, and the calligraphy in one go is surging. Engineering rice and wood transcript trees stand in front of the door and brew for a while, adjust the best condition, what if the boss is a scoundrel?

If this is really the case, Engineering Rice will first pick up Chunyu and kill that guy with a knife.

"Let's go in and talk about it when we have the opportunity." Engineering rice said, and the tree nodded. The two of them walked into Tianzi No. 1 with a relaxed pace, looking at the eighteen weapons in the store on the shelves, silent, and the rusty and mottled colors stained the cold weapons. Engineering Rice casually picked up a cold weapon spear, a rusty iron rod, a three-pointed halberd without a sharp blade, a dark red hairless red tassel, and a dead soul burst out of it.

It is mourning its sadness that it has derailed in this era, and it will not be able to keep up with the pace of the times, and it will eventually be eliminated.

"This is indeed the number one in the sky, but what about the boss?" Engineering Rice looked around, but didn't see where the boss's shadow was.

"I don't know, maybe it's." Mu Cheng Dashu made a bold guess, because he was like this sometimes, and he squatted in the toilet when others looked for him.

"It seems that the people are not here, let's go......" Engineering Rice looked disappointed, and was about to turn around and leave the store when she and Mu Cheng Dashu turned around and left, when suddenly there was a hoarse and astringent voice behind her, like a thousand miles of sound, and the hall was ten miles away.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone."

The engineering rice and the wooden tree stood in place and listened to the sound gradually approaching, which was a strange sound painted with mysterious colors because of the strong words. Which of the world's top experts is using Qianli Transsion? Suddenly, the wind blew, and the eyes were blurred, and just as the engineering rice and wood transcription tree opened their eyes, an old man appeared in front of him!

"I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun." The old man who is over the age of sixtieth is surging and imposing, even if he is gray-haired, he still refuses to admit defeat.

“Whoa

eyou?” Engineering rice for some reason, in English as the opening gun.

The old man smiled heroically, and said first, "I am the boss of Tianzi No. 1, which is the boss in the mouth of you young people." I single-handedly operated this Tianzi No. 1 cold weapon shop, after many years, I didn't expect that someone would come to me, hahahahahaha......ha cough cough cough ......"

He coughed, and the other side was slightly embarrassed, おじいさん Don't pretend to be a young man when you're old, who is not frivolous when you're young, but when you're old, you're old, so let's enjoy your old age obediently.

"......" Engineering Rice didn't know how to speak, she pushed the wooden transcription tree and asked, this kind of troublesome matter is still left to the man to deal with.

"Uncle, do you have a powerful cold weapon?" The old man asked.

As a result, the old man glared at him fiercely, and the big tree was frightened to take two or three steps back, and the engineering rice slapped him forward again. The old man lifted his long white beard with one hand, he was so heroic, but he couldn't tolerate a simple name.

"Uncle? You have to call me a senior! I'm a worldly master who lives deep in the caves of the Plum Blossom Mountains and forests and has been cultivating for 20 years! Friends of the road! ”

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Mu Transcription Big Tree nodded awkwardly, he reluctantly smiled, "Okay Dao senior......"

"What question did you just want to ask?" Senior Dao stroked his white long beard with a proud face.

Mu Cheng Dashu whispered in a low voice, "Dao senior, do you have a powerful cold weapon here?" ”

"Huh? That's it? I am the No. 1 in the sky here, a well-deserved treasure trove of the world's first cold weapon! Young man, even if you open your mouth, as long as I have a cold weapon with a hand, I will definitely open your eyes! "The voice of the senior is like thunder and the momentum is violent, is he really an old man who is over the age of six?

"Hmm...... I want a sword, a sword worthy of the strong. The Wood Tree kept his demands to a minimum, for he was afraid that the old man would give him the rusty, rusty sword.

"Okay, as you wish, don't move here, I'll go and go back." The old man blew the breeze on his sleeves, turned around and walked into the storage room in a chic manner.

Standing in place, Engineering Rice suddenly spoke, she couldn't hold it back, she said, "Hmm...... Why does this old man feel a little nervous, is he really reliable? ”

"Hmm...... I don't know. Mu Shu shook his head, God knows what kind of cold weapon the old man would come up with.

Five minutes later, the old man came out of the storage room, he was holding a cold weapon wrapped in dark copper-colored silk, he stood in front of the wooden tree and engineering rice, the old man briefly and clearly introduced the cold weapon in hand.

He lifted a corner of the silk to reveal the mottled hilt, and said, "This is a king's sword that has been sharpened like clay, and although it has reappeared after many years, this king's sword has never broken a strand of soul." ”

As he spoke, the old man held the hilt of the sword, cutting the blade of the sword from the entire section of silk, the king swung the sword, and it was difficult to attack without a blade, and the old man waved his rough swordsmanship in front of the two, and the engineering rice hid behind the wooden tree, for fear that the king's sword, which would send out a tetanus move at any time, would cut off her hair. The old man's swordsmanship was full of loopholes in the eyes of the two, but he still came to support him as a bystander.

"Good! The swordsmanship of the Dao predecessors can be described as unparalleled in the world! The tree applauded, and the old man was full of joy and handed the king's sword to the tree.

"Come, young man, try it, and give you a taste of how the iron sword casts the soul."

"Okay." Mu Cheng Dashu nodded innocently, he took the sword in the old man's hand, his five fingers slowly held the hilt, and suddenly he felt a burst of whim power rush into his heart, Mu Cheng Dashu felt that he held an incomparably strong power, tearing the air and cutting through the darkness anytime and anywhere.

"Try it, boy! Unleash your power to control this royal sword! The old man stroked his long beard and was angry.

"Good!" Mu Cheng Dashu nodded, he couldn't wait for the power of the king's sword, and the engineering rice on the side hid far away, for fear that the guy's sword blade would not have long eyes, and cutting off her hair engineering rice would play with him.

"me!!" The tree held the hilt of the sword, wielding the blade, the endless power in his hand was being evaporated in the air, suddenly he felt that something was wrong, a force was leaking out, suddenly he swung forward, and the blade split in two in midair.

"I'll !!"

Engineering rice was stunned on the sidelines, this is the so-called sharpening iron like clay king's sword?

"......" The old man was silent for a long time, and the big tree hurriedly picked up the broken blade and apologized to the old man, but the old man withdrew the cracked king's sword and said with a flat face.

"This sword is not for you...... I'll go change it again. As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned around and entered the storage room again. The big tree standing in place looked innocent, but he really didn't mean to break the king's sword, how did he know that the blade of the king's sword was so fragile.

"Oh, it's good, I'm quite talented in swordsmanship." The engineering rice on the side praised him in disguise.

"Alas......" the wooden tree sighed, but he was indeed innocent.

After another five minutes, the old man came out of the storage room again, this time carrying two cold weapon boxes, and handed one to each of the wooden trees and the engineering rice. The stripes of the osmanthus petals are engraved on the box, and compared with the stripes of the plum petals, one is clean and self-loving, and the other is arrogant.

The old man said slowly, "These two swords, once compared to the cadre Mo Ye, are the pinnacle of modern hand-forging technology. Today, I have a fate with you, and I give you these two cold weapons. Just think of it as ...... A greeting gift. ”

They wanted to open the box to see what the cold weapons stored in the box looked like, but the old man stopped them.

"Remember, don't open it now, don't open it before the time comes, or it will lead to death. Red dust and snow, is the name of these two swords, as the so-called wind is sluggish and easy to be cold, and the strong man will never return. ”

When the big tree and the engineering rice opened their eyes again, the old man in front of them suddenly disappeared, and they stood there staring at each other. Looking at the names on the box, it was indeed as the old man said.

Red dust and snow.