After breakfast, Mo Chen took Ye Lingxi to the Zhang's blacksmith shop in the south of the city to buy the weapons he had in hand, and the saber he used before was purchased from the Zhang's blacksmith shop in Yunxi City.

And Qin He and Fang Jia, with the demon cultivators in the Xianlai Inn, went out of the city with Li Xuanyan, and they were going to a barren mountain in the north of Yunxi City to investigate the whereabouts of the corpse of the sword demon.

On the way to Zhang's blacksmith shop, Ye Lingxi took out a compass from time to time, and every time she saw the pointer on the compass rotate slightly, she took it back with confidence.

The direction of the compass is where Qin He and the two of them are, and once the two of them die, the compass will stop.

Seeing that he was not at ease with the two subordinates, Mo Chen touched his chin and thought for a moment, then looked left and right, and then moved closer to Ye Lingxi, rubbed his face, and made a flattering look and said:

"Don't worry, Master, I'll rush over when the blade is in hand, I'm here, and I won't hurt the two of them."

Mo Chen's appearance at this time was very similar to what he looked like when he begged for a hundred miles to do something.

No!

His flattery to Ye Lingxi was a few points heavier than that of his master.

There's no way, his master's family is thick, and it's the literati who don't bend his waist for five buckets of rice, not him.

Ye Lingxi was stunned when he heard this, stopped, stared at Mo Chen's eyes in dismay, and said, "You...... Call me what? ”

Do you like me to call my sister so much? Mo Chen was also stunned, looked left and right, coughed lightly, and said shyly: "Master." ”

Sooner or later, he will open his mouth to call his master, but there were only outsiders before, and he couldn't wipe his face and call the girl younger than himself as his master.

Shout a few more times in the future, and get used to it.

Ye Lingxi was stunned by his shout, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Mo Chen saw Ye Lingxi staring at him without speaking, and subconsciously touched his face, there was nothing dirty on his face?

"Master?"

After a light call, Ye Lingxi sneered, his beautiful eyes were slightly curved, his eyes were shining, he glanced at Mo Chen deeply, and then covered his lips with his bare hands, laughing while continuing to hurry.

Why laugh? Mo Chen was stunned by the laughter, and after scratching his temples, he followed in confusion.

"Master, you're going the other way, it's this way."

"......" Ye Lingxi.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mo Chen took Ye Lingxi to Zhang's blacksmith shop.

When you walk into the shop, you will see a variety of agricultural tools and ironware all around, and you will find all kinds of ironware that you need in your daily life.

It's just that......

I saw a few kitchen knives, as for the weapons...... I didn't see one.

Ye Lingxi was just about to ask if she had come to the wrong place, but before she could speak, Mo Chen had already walked to the counter and chatted with the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, take out the best knife in your shop."

"Knives?" The shopkeeper glanced at Mo Chen up and down, and after seeing the barrier knife on Mo Chen's waist, he was stunned for a moment, wiped his eyes, and suddenly realized after taking a closer look.

After moving his gaze upward, after seeing Mo Chen's face clearly, he looked surprised again: "It turned out to be you, I haven't seen you for twenty years, but the appearance of the guest officer has not changed at all, and he is still so young." ”

Mo Chen waved his hand impatiently: "Don't gossip, take out the knife quickly." ”

"Okay, guest wait." The shopkeeper laughed, and then said to the handyman who ran the hall: "Go and bring out the latest knife made by Uncle Shi." ”

The handyman was stunned when he heard this, glanced at the kitchen knives on the shelves in the hall, and said, "The kitchen knives made by Master He are all here......

The shopkeeper slapped his forehead when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "It's the ...... of the kitchen pad table legs."

Halfway through his words, he covered his mouth violently and smiled awkwardly at Mo Chen: "Wait a while, I'll go get it." ”

With that, he led the confused handyman into the inner hall.

Ye Lingxi, who had a full view of this scene, sneered again, moved lightly, walked to Mo Chen's side and chuckled:

"Listen to what the shopkeeper said, the knife you want to buy is used to pad the table legs."

Mo Chen laughed at this sentence unimpressed, waved his hand and said: "The table legs have been calculated, when I came here to buy knives, this shop took out two knives from the kitchen stove. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the barrier knife at his waist, which was self-evident.

"......" Ye Lingxi.

After a while, the shopkeeper led the handyman back, carrying a big knife together, taking a step to catch his breath, and after using it for a while, he put the knife on the counter with difficulty.

The shopkeeper is a tiger demon, the handyman is a wolf demon, and the two demons who have an innate advantage in strength are so difficult to carry a knife together.

You can imagine how heavy this knife is.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxi looked at the counter curiously.

The knife was about seven feet long and four inches wide, and its overall color was black, and its blade was white, and its edge was faintly visible.

"Is this for beheading?" Ye Lingxi turned his head and asked.

"It's for cutting animals." Mo Chen replied meaningfully, then stepped forward and stretched out two fingers to caress the blade.

"This knife is made of meteorite iron by Master He, weighing one hundred and sixty-four pounds, the blade is sharp, and it is quick to pick up the hair, just because this knife is too heavy, no demon can use it, so it is covered in ashes in the shop."

Mo Chen flicked the blade of the knife, and explained to the shopkeeper that his left ear was in the right ear, he had bought a knife in this store twenty years ago, and knew that this shopkeeper was engaged in daily iron tools, and he did not sell blades at all.

The reason why there are blades in the shop is only because of the interest of the blacksmith in the shop, and they are forged to play.

However, Mo Chen didn't care that the knife caster was not a famous person, as long as the knife was a good knife, and because there were few demon goods, the knives in this store could not be sold, so ......

It's cheap.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, raised the machete one by one, looked up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and waved his big hand.

"That's it, Master! Pay the money. In a word, he said it very arrogantly, as if he was the one who paid the money.

He was happy to see the good knife for a while, and took out his usual attitude of treating Baili Wufeng.

"Poof......

This sentence made Ye Lingxi couldn't help laughing out loud.

The shopkeeper has eyesight, and when he saw that the stunning beauty brought by Mo Chen was not extraordinary, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards Ye Lingxi with a smile on his face.

"Girl, this knife is the treasure of the town, is this price......

Ye Lingxi covered his mouth and smiled, and was about to bargain with the shopkeeper when an inappropriate word sounded at the door of the store.

"The shopkeeper is slow, I want the knife."

As the words fell, a white-looking young man stepped into the store, and behind him, followed by a group of men and women with different expressions, some of whom still had traces of undegraded beasts on their faces.

Mo Chen looked at the sound when he heard this, looked up and down at the young man, and looked weak, grabbing a knife with me?

"Heh......"

Ye Lingxi frowned slightly, took out a silver ticket without looking back, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper glanced at the amount on the silver ticket, a pair of tiger eyes instantly widened, and then looked at the young man who stepped into the store, the smile on his face was even worse, and he smiled and politely refused the silver ticket handed by Ye Lingxi.

"Girl, it's a little less."

Ye Lingxi was stunned for a moment, her eyes slowly narrowed, the silver ticket she took out had a denomination of one hundred taels, although the knife in Mo Chen's hand was a good knife, but it was not a magic weapon that was difficult to buy, and one hundred taels of silver was more than enough to buy.

Yes, this black-hearted shopkeeper is going to sit on the ground and start the price!

Seeing this scene, the young man outside the store shook his head contemptuously, and before he could speak, among the demons who followed him outside the store, an incomplete fox demon stood out.

The fox demon had a human face, but his mouth was a fox mouth, he pointed at Mo Chen arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "Put down the knife quickly, Mo Yidao's favorite blade, how can you be a young man who can touch it." ”

"Mo Yidao?" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Lingxi, both of them had absurd colors in their eyes, and then looked at the young man together.

On closer inspection, there were two knives hanging from the young man's waist, one long and one short, which was really like the rumors of Mo Yidao.

"Don't ...... a knife"

The shopkeeper muttered, and after exchanging glances with the wolf demon handyman behind him, he shuddered suddenly, quickly walked to Mo Chen's side, and said in a low voice:

"Guest officer, he is the first assassin in the White Country, Mo Yidao, guest officer, don't provoke, this knife ......"

"Heh......" Mo Chen sneered, took out a strap, tied the machete, and carried it behind his back.

The shopkeeper of the "......" shop.

When the young man saw this, he didn't care, and turned around and said angrily: "Don't be rude. ”

The fox demon was drunk, shrunk his head, and retreated.

After stopping the little brother's rude behavior, the young man turned his head, and after casually glancing at Mo Chen, his eyes looked directly at Ye Lingxi.

Just now, he glanced at Ye Lingxi's back outside the door, and was attracted by the graceful figure, and when he saw Ye Lingxi's face at this time, he felt like seeing a fairy in the sky, and the amazing look in his eyes was difficult to hide.

Beauty...... So beautiful......

After he saw the contempt in Ye Lingxi's eyes, he hurriedly adjusted his expression, put his hands behind his back gracefully, and nodded slightly to Ye Lingxi: "In Xia Mofan, I have seen the girl." ”

Ye Lingxi held the silver ticket in his hand and didn't reply, and turned to look at Mo Chen.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, and he walked in front of Ye Lingxi with a machete, and after protecting his beautiful master behind him, he said with a sneering expression:

"Are you Mo Yidao?"

"It's just a small name, it's not worth mentioning."

"Wei Ming......" The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched again, and his voice gradually became colder: "You want this knife?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the machete he was carrying behind his back.

Mo Yidao, whose name is Mo Fan, bowed slightly: "This knife is too sharp, you can't control it, it's better to cut your love to me, and in return, I can lead the two of you to find the corpse of the sword demon." ”

The words fell, and a sound of exhortation sounded outside the door.

"What are you waiting for, Terran boy? He did not offer the sword in both hands. ”

"That's it, Mo Yidao is willing to lead you to find the corpse of the sword demon is your creation, what are you hesitating about."

……

Listening to the bitter admonition of the demons, Mo Chen's head burst into a few green tendons, and his right hand fell on his waist little by little.

Ye Lingxi was stunned for a moment when she saw this, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it, her senior brother's strength could not be easily exposed, otherwise the assassination of Li Xuanyan might change.

Just as she held down Mo Chen's big hand with her bare hand, Mo Chen suddenly smiled, reached behind her back with her left hand, untied the machete, and threw it at Mo Fan's feet.

After a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Mo Chen said with a smile: "I have long heard of Mo Yidao's name, and when I saw it today, it was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, heroic and extraordinary, only Mo Yidao was worthy of this knife, and this knife will be given to you." ”

When the words fell, he took Ye Lingxi and left.

Mo Yidao......

What a knife, it's really a perfect stand-in!

As for the slaughter of brutes, a short knife is enough.

After the two left, Mo Yidao, named Mo Fan, looked at the machete at his feet in a daze, the person was a little messy, was he here to ask for a knife? He seems to be there to ask for someone, right?

How could the monks who came to Yunxi City not be interested in the corpse of the sword demon?