The bearded sword is a cold iron heavy sword, with a thick blade and a heavy enough weight, although it is only of medium quality, it is also a good sword.

A sword that is used in the hand is a good sword.

Nie Lin knew that this bearded uncle's sword was very compatible with his, and there was also a sword fetus planted in it, and the sword breath was heavy, which should be the most precious in all his families.

For the vast majority of swordsmen, whether they are external or internal, they love swords as much as women or family members.

However, Nie Lin was an exception, since he cultivated the Heavenly Tablet Sword Diagram, his pursuit of sword weapons was very weak, because he had once stood at the peak of the sword master, and his understanding of sword weapons was even deeper.

A strong person doesn't care much about the quality of the sword, a real master, with an ordinary sword, can exert the power of the best sword, often they hold a sword in their hands at the same time, they also have a sword hidden in their hearts.

Even if you don't have a sword in your hand, you still have a sword in your heart.

This bearded uncle was willing to lend his sword to Nie Lin, which surprised Nie Lin.

Because he deeply knows that for external sword cultivators, the sword is their life, and they generally will not casually lend it to others and put themselves in danger.

"Uncle, aren't you afraid that if I lose, I will lose even your sword? As you said, it will be a shame for the swordsman to lose his sword!" Nie Lin turned around and asked.

The bearded man laughed, revealing his two white front teeth: "You won't lose, the little brother has not been buoyant and irritable from beginning to end, this heart is several times stronger than the young man in Fangcai, I think you should be able to defeat that young man within three moves and take the sword!"

Nie Lin smiled lightly, without saying a word, nor being polite to this bearded uncle, he casually took the heavy sword he flew over, and held it firmly in a turn, and the sword went around in a circle lightly, and was placed behind Nie Lin.

"Good means!"

Uncle Beard's eyes lit up, he knew his sword very well, ordinary people want to catch his sword, it is already good to be able to withstand the weight, some people are even overwhelmed by his heavy sword, and they can't pick it up at all, it is the first time he has seen a young man who can easily play with his sword, and he can't help but admire.

Near noon, it is the leisure time for eating, there are many fewer people in the market, some of the swordsmen who set up stalls have a light business, and when they have nothing to do, they gather around the sword platform, or they exchange ideas with people, or a few people gather together to bet on small bets and play two to earn some extra money, but it is more lively.

When Nie Lin and Uncle Bearded came to the Sword Table, they saw Luo Xiongchuan talking and laughing with a few young people very proudly, and a middle-aged man was beside him, and after receiving the money handed over by those young people, he gave each of them a sign, which was a bit like the meaning of betting.

After squinting at Nie Lin coming, Luo Xiongchuan nodded to the middle-aged man and said a word, then jumped on the one-meter-high sword platform first, and then his sword attendant threw the sword up.

The other people gathered around the sword platform also turned their eyes to look at Nie Lin at this time, and after taking a look, after seeing the sword he was holding, some veterans who often played gambling swords immediately lit up, and immediately ran to the middle-aged man, paid the money, and said, "I buy this little brother to win, five taels of silver!"

"I'll buy this little brother and win, three taels of silver!"

"I'll buy that little brother for one or two to win!"

Who knows, after being bewitched by Luo Xiongchuan before, several young people who bought him to win immediately ran to the middle-aged man and shouted with a bitter face after seeing that those veterans were all buying Nie Lin to win: "Lao Feng, can you return the gambling money just now, I want to bet again!"

"Yes, it's not even better, Lao Feng, be accommodating, I've pressed five taels!"

“......”

The middle-aged man named Lao Feng said with a cold face: "You all know the rules here, and you know who is behind this bazaar, do you want me to explain it again?"

Several young men retreated with a depressed face, and said to Luo Xiongchuan instead: "Brother Luo, although we sold you a favor to support you, if you lose, the carriage and your expensive clothes will be compensated by us, but you are in the front, but you are not allowed to deny it!"

After Luo Xiongchuan saw this scene, his eyebrows straightened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said: "It's good that Young Master Ben is also a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, what he has said, it naturally counts, and Young Master Ben can afford to lose!"

Hearing this, some speculative people rolled their eyes, and immediately ran to Lao Feng to buy Luo Xiongchuan to win, and Luo Xiongchuan's face was a little soothed.

After Lao Feng saw Nie Lin coming over calmly, his cold face suddenly softened, and he put on a smile, "Xiao Linzi, why are you?"

Nie Lin was a little strange, he didn't know this person named Lao Feng, how did he know his name, so he arched his hand and said, "Uncle Feng knows you?"

Lao Feng said with a smile: "The owner often mentions your younger brother Nie Hu, so naturally he also brought you, hehe!"

Nie Lin suddenly understood what was going on, it turned out that the proprietor behind this bazaar was the Liu family.

At this time, the bearded uncle suddenly walked up to Lao Feng and took out a hundred taels and said, "I'll buy one hundred taels for Brother Lin to win!"

At a glance of the others, they all exclaimed, and someone said: "Brother, it's just a small gamble, you have to be careful of losing all your money if you press so much, you set up a stall for three months, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell it for so much money?"

When Luo Xiongchuan saw it, he was bitter in his heart, thinking of the two hundred and fifty taels of unjust money before, his heart was dripping blood, it was his money, but it was used by others to buy others to win, so how could he balance his heart!

After Lao Feng gave the beard a brand, he said to Nie Lin: "Xiao Linzi, this Young Master Luo is here to bet on a sword competition with you, since you have responded, then I still need to tell you about the rules of the sword platform!"

Nie Lin had never participated in these before, even if he was competing with swords, he mostly took the initiative to sign the life and death certificate and find those masters to challenge, this is the first time to compare swords on the sword platform, so he nodded and listened.

Lao Feng said: "The purpose of this sword platform is to provide swordsmen with a popular leisure place for entertainment activities, learning sword skills, and exchanging experiences.

Anyone who participates in the sword competition here, whether it is a challenge or a competition, as long as both parties agree, it will take effect immediately, the rule is that no life and death certificate is not allowed to hurt people's surnames, no maliciously crippled people, mild disability is allowed, the consequences are borne by both parties, signed a life and death certificate, death or disability is at their own risk, and the sword platform does not bear any responsibility.

At the same time, the sword platform does not provide the public with any information on both sides, and does not make reservations, onlookers can also participate in betting entertainment with vision and experience, the accumulated pressure, on the sword platform to draw one percent, the government one percent, the winner draws three percent, and the remaining fifty percent double return to the betting winner, insufficient to bear by the banker, by the sword platform as a guarantee, this young master Luo just opened the village to bet, did not sign the life and death certificate, so you have no doubt, the sword can begin!"

Nie Lin nodded, and walked slowly up from the steps behind the sword platform.

And those who were watching from the periphery, some of them were still hesitant and did not bet, and they couldn't see the depth of the two, but they listened to Lao Feng said: "Once the sword competition starts, no more bets are allowed, the sword competition is limited to half an hour, and those who are knocked down from the sword platform lose, if there is a stalemate or dispute, the sword platform does not bear the responsibility of judgment, and the two sides of the sword competition will solve it on their own, respond to the public, or sign a life and death certificate and then compare ......"

"Okay, Lao Feng, everyone understands these rules, let's start......" Some people with the surname Zi Anxious were already shouting at this time.

And those who hesitated and didn't bet, immediately after placing a bet, Lao Feng looked at Nie Lin and Luo Xiongchuan and said, "You guys are ready, after the little bell rings for two breaths, you can start, is there any more problem?"

Luo Xiongchuan had been standing in the opposite corner of Nie Lin for a long time, and he couldn't wait to teach Nie Lin a lesson, and after listening to Lao Feng's words, he said, "Let's start!"

After Nie Lin nodded, at this time, Lao Feng walked to a lower corner of the Sword Discussion Platform, opened an iron box with a key, and a small bell appeared inside.

Bite!

Immediately, Lao Feng rang the bell.

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ps: Today's firepower is really fierce enough, and they all rushed to 23, can you brothers make Tianbei go further, if you have a ticket, don't go off!

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