Chapter Seventy-Four: Suspicion
This is the Tiger Benwei of the City Lord's Mansion in the Western Wilderness City?
What is he here for?
Leng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly clenched his fists, of course he knew that the tiger guards who shocked Xichuan, every tiger guard was one of the strongest warriors among the barbarians, and it was they who made the West Wilderness City stand for hundreds of years without being controlled by the big family of Xichuan, and saved tens of millions of barbarians from becoming slaves;
But it is precisely because of the bravery of the Tiger Benwei that the major families in Xichuan strictly prohibit the flow of French soldiers into the West Wilderness City, which also makes the dignified Tiger Benwei not even have a military army;
However, these have nothing to do with Leng Yi, he only knows that Hu Benwei represents the City Lord's Mansion, and the person who can invite the City Lord's Mansion can be invited......
Could it be the Cheng family?
A hint of gloom flashed in Leng Yi's eyes, and he took a step forward without changing his color, looked at the tiger guard lightly and said in a deep voice: "This warrior, what do you have to do!"
"Gui Gan?"
The tiger guard slowly walked through the crowd, strutted in front of Leng Yi and snorted coldly, then turned slightly, slowly looked at the crowd behind him, reached out and grabbed the knife and glanced at it disdainfully, and then the face full of horizontal flesh shrugged slightly, and then slowly raised his right hand, and then-
"Little brother, I'm sorry, I want 100 first-grade spirit stones!"
I saw that the tiger guard shot out two spirit stone tickets at lightning speed, and then rushed to Leng Yi without pause, and then his body shook and turned into a strong wind, and quickly disappeared into the crowd, and then there was a smug laugh in the distance:
"Aha! A bunch of rammed goods! This knife is spilled!"
He's brewing! This thing is really passing by!
Another cold wind blew through the dead silence of the crowd, this time, whether it was Leng Yi or the rest of the people, they were all like a wood chicken where the tiger guard had stood, no one thought that the tiger guard would catch everyone off guard!
But think about it, as long as he doesn't represent the City Lord's Mansion, then he has to follow the rules of the barbarian world, but the eighth level of quenching the body, under the rules that do not allow the use of killing moves, he may not be able to take advantage of anything......
That Tiger Benwei can only use crooked moves!
Crash!
Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd, some scolding, some snickering, some disdainful, and some dejected...... There was a bustle in front of the blacksmith shop, and then a pair of unbelievable eyes looked at Leng Yi again;
Tiger Benwei's eyes are so vicious that they can make this kind of person come up with such crooked tricks, and even shoot a mortal soldier worth 2,000 taels of spirit stones to buy-
Isn't it comparable to a military soldier!
How old is this kid? How is this possible!
Is he really a kid or a disguised old goblin!
This guy ......
Looking at the two spirit stone tickets blowing in the wind on the counter, Leng Yi's cheeks twitched slightly, but he sighed secretly in his heart, a dignified eighth-level powerhouse, he actually wanted to make crooked moves for a mortal soldier, it can be seen that the forging masters in the Western Wilderness City are scarce?
Alas!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Barthes, who had just woken up, couldn't help but sigh, compared with Leng Yi's knife, his own knife was simply a fledgling rookie, white and clean, quite bright, but it was only bright......
With Barthes's sigh, a group of iron-striking men also sighed, and their eyes that looked at Leng Yi again were also full of admiration and envy;
"How does Master Lorsan look, can I ask for advice now?"
In the eyes of everyone with different expressions, Leng Yi put away the spirit stone ticket, looked at Luo Ersang and said with a slight smile;
What the!
Challenge Laursan!
Didn't this kid come here to challenge Barth?!
Crash!
Hearing Leng Yi's words, the onlookers crowded outside the door were stunned again, and then an uproar broke out again!
"He dared to challenge Laursan! Whose apprentice is this! Hey, take a good position for me! I'll call the master!"
"Come and see, come and see, someone has challenged Master Laursan!"
With a commotion, followed by people coming and going, one to ten, ten to hundred, the huge workshop area exploded in an instant; for a time the work was gone, the business was closed, the quarreling was no longer noisy, countless craftsmen and passers-by came like a tide, and the front of the Lausanne blacksmith shop was suddenly full of people and a lot of noise!
Who is Laursan?
That is the blacksmith who is known as the closest to the forger! Although he is still a blacksmith, there are only a few blacksmiths in the entire Western Wilderness? The one who dares to challenge Lorsanne...... Ate leopard gall?
However, unlike the noise outside the shop, the huge blacksmith shop was dead silent, except for the whirring of the fire;
On the side of the shop, the big men who were full of admiration just now are now crowded into a pile like students who have made mistakes, staring at the two people in front of them with puzzled eyes, but they don't dare to say a word;
Seeing that the shop was suddenly silent for some reason, everyone outside the door also stopped the noise, and a pair of eyes with different expressions looked straight at Lorsanne, some were expectant, some were disdainful, some were sneering, and some were cheering...... Everyone thought Laursanne was weighing;
After all, the young man in front of him is not low, and looking at the thing wrapped in animal skin at his feet, he must not have done his best......
Today's competition, it seems that some people have watched it!
However, at the counter of the shop, Laursan was holding the knife blank and looked at Leng Yi coldly, and his burly body seemed to exude something......
Enmity!
What does Lorsanne want to do?
Leng Yi clearly felt the obvious hostility, but he couldn't understand that he didn't seem to have a grudge against Laursan, right?
Could it be that this thing saw that the master won his apprentice, and he felt faceless?
Is he so small-bellied?
"Boy!
Just as Leng Yi was thinking about countermeasures, Lorsan suddenly spoke coldly, listening to the unkind tone, and the people around him were suddenly silent;
Brat?
The title has changed, it seems that the master really misjudged you!
The corners of Leng Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and then he reported his arms with both hands, glanced at Lorsan disdainfully, didn't even bother to speak, just raised his chin and motioned for Lorsanne to continue;
Looking at Leng Yi's obviously provocative action, the brows of the people around him frowned slightly, but no one spoke;
What exactly is Laursanne going to do?
"Where did this knife come from?" said Laursan coldly, but the flickering flames in the tiger's eyes showed that he had been enraged by Leng Yi;
"Hmph! The master said, the master called it himself, you have a lot of opinions?" Leng Yi snorted coldly and said lightly;
"Hmph, boy, did you hit it yourself?" Lorsan gritted his teeth and took a step forward, and then his body shook and the fourth-level vitality of the quenching body seeped out of his body;
Seeing this, the onlookers outside the door couldn't help frowning, and some of the blacksmiths in other shops spat disdainfully;
What's wrong with Laursan? If you can't afford to lose, do you want to bully someone's child?
However, Laursan didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes at all, but slowly raised the knife blank and shook one arm suddenly.
Swish!
only heard a slight sound, and the onlookers' eyes suddenly widened;
I saw that the vitality of Lorsanne's body seemed to be disordered and became manic for a moment, and then the trace of vitality like green smoke seemed to be attracted by something, and quickly surged towards Lorsanne's right arm;
Immediately after, the rough knife blank seemed to have turned into a living thing, absorbing the incoming vitality, and the speed became faster and faster, as if it was devouring the vitality of Laursan!
What kind of knife blank is this? Can it ......
The onlookers couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts when they looked at the terrible scene, and they all retreated one after another for fear of being affected, and a large open space was quickly exposed in front of the shop;
However, at this moment, he only heard Laursang staring at Leng Yi, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile:
"See? This is a martial soldier, a martial soldier that only a forging master can fight! How old are you a hairy child! How can you forge a martial soldier!"
What the!
Warriors!
Hearing Luorsang's words, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, but then relieved, although the martial arts of Xihuangcheng are far more valuable than Xichuan, so that many people have never seen what the martial arts look like;
That sword blank is indeed a military soldier!
How could this have been forged by that child?
For a while, everyone's eyes converged on Leng Yi again, and it seemed that they had guessed what kind of eyes became extremely cold......
At the same time, Lorsan took another step forward and stared at Leng Yi and roared:
"The Sprinkle family said that how to look at this knife blank so familiar! It turned out to be made by my late master, and the Sprinkle family has been looking for many years and has not found it!"
"I didn't expect it to be stolen by you!"