With Xiao Bai's efforts, the flying stones outside the sky began to rumble and shake. Liang Zi's eyes lit up, and he asked if this was going to be a success? Is the flying stone going to fly out of the sky?

He Xu looked at the shaking stone and felt that something was not right. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, shouted and dodged, and dodged between the flying stones outside the sky and the mother mountain.

Originally, they were standing in the middle of the room, but after He Xu shouted, they hurriedly ran to both sides. Just as they were dodging, the flying stones from outside the sky suddenly flew up and smashed towards the mother mountain.

There was a strange and loud roar, and it took a long time to stop.

Liang Zi gasped: "Senior brother, it's okay to talk about science and use science." Didn't you say that the outer flying stones would be pushed away that day, what was the situation? How did they get sucked together? Is it lost?"

How can I say that so many people have been rumbling for several days, and the magnetic poles have long changed, not necessarily the same poles. Fortunately, the response is fast, and I will have to make jam later.

Xiaobai also ran from the mother mountain with a disgraced face, but it could be seen that although the white dog had become a gray dog, it was very excited.

Everyone's eyes looked at the place where the flying stone was originally pressed by the sky, and a bright sword was lying on the ground. There were also a lot of swords around, lining up to merge into the big sword.

Xiao Pang saw his sword: "My Black Tiger Sword, I'm going to be swallowed by that big sword, that's Wanjun Sword, right?"

Before he could answer, someone had already taken the lead in rushing towards the Wan Jun Sword. But before he could run over, a big stone was thrown at him with a brush, and when the thing turned around, there was no movement, and it was buried by the stone. Naturally, it was the hand of a group of people in the back.

The lame elder told everyone: "The sword is out, and each according to his ability." As he spoke, he rushed forward. At this time, everyone couldn't see the previous fatigue at all, and they each took the medicine to restore their physical strength, and it seemed that they had already prepared.

Xiao Pang was anxious and asked why he didn't grab it?

He said robbery, but not the big sword, the green one among the small swords.

Xiao Pang asked what was so special about that sword, why did he grab it?

"You stupid, that sword is not made of steel, can't you see it? Then why is it here? The other swords are probably confiscated like your Black Tiger Sword, and there must be something wrong with this sword, how did it get in. ”

"The Wanjun Sword?"

"Don't care about Wanjun Sword, it's not Wanjun Sword, the real Wanjun Sword can't be taken, and they can't take it away if they grab it. The one who can hold it must not be the Wanjun Sword. ”

He Xu is very sensible, and he was not carried away by the treasure hunt, and he can still analyze it seriously at this time.

In this way, the heroes of the world were in chaos, and an old man grabbed the hilt of his sword and was punched away by the lame elder. Then the lame elder was just about to take it, when five or six people next to him called at the same time. The lame elder also had to retreat.

The scene was so lively that no one paid attention to those ordinary swords, and the momentum of the fight fell to the ground on the scene. Xiao Pang obeyed He Xu's orders and kept staring at the green sword. Seeing that the sword was knocked flying, he immediately grabbed it and put it away.

He Xu was not idle, carrying a treasure bag and not hurrying to collect the sword that was knocked out, and did not forget to remind everyone: "The swords all over the ground are no longer affected by magnetism, you should also quickly take out your weapons and fight, it is not interesting to just use your fists and feet." ”

This product is not afraid of big things to see the excitement, and hearing his reminder, everyone did take out their own weapons. The lame elder's big stick whirred across it, knocking a guy who was about to grab the Wanjun sword into the air, and then grabbed the sword with one hand.

The huge sword was caught, but he immediately sensed that something was wrong, the sword was too light. It looks so big, it's not as heavy as your own stick, fake.

Thinking of this, the lame elder exerted force on his hand, and the fake was directly shattered.

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the lame elder in amazement.

The lame elder told them: "This is not the Wanjun Sword, we have been rushing for a while, I am afraid that we will forget that the Wanjun Sword will not be able to hold it at all." This is an ordinary iron sword, not even a military soldier. ”

Everyone couldn't believe it, especially those who were injured, they wanted to cry without tears. Blood was spilled all over the ground, and it turned out to be a fake. As for those who die, there is no chance to grieve.

The young man who had previously proposed to let them make a move spoke again: "Senior Brother He, can you think of how to remove the Flying Stone from the Sky, then you should also be able to think of how to find the real Wanjun Sword, right?"

He Xu spread his hands: "I can't find it, just open it and you rushed up, I haven't seen anything yet, how to find it." ”

He Xu looked complaining, everyone had nothing to say, it was true that people removed the flying stones from the sky, but in the end, they rushed up and grabbed them for a long time.

The young man asked what he had just done.

He Xu poured out all the swords he picked up from the treasure bag: "I picked these up, we tried our best to remove the flying stones from the sky, but we couldn't squeeze in." We can't eat meat, so we can't pick up some garbage and drink too much soup. You don't think there's a magic sword in these, do you? If you think you have it, you can buy it, and buy whichever one you like. put, a handful of 100 gold coins. ”

He Xu showed his true colors again, and did not forget to do business anytime and anywhere. And Xiao Pang tightened his treasure bag, glad that it was too chaotic just now, and no one noticed him.

A group of people really began to choose, and he was helpless: "Do you think the real Wanjun Sword can be collected into the treasure bag?"

A group of people felt that it made sense, and it seemed that the sword was not here.

But He Xu is a villain, he said again: "But although the legend says that the Wanjun Sword is very heavy, who knows if it is as heavy in your hand." Maybe there is something special about the Wanjun Sword, it is actually not so heavy in the hand. Therefore, it is possible that there is a Wanjun sword hidden in these swords. ”

He Xu said, and looked at it himself. Everyone else also made him a little anxious. But this Holy Light Sect disciple has already gotten the things in his hand, and it is not easy to rob them openly, so he can only take it if he has the money.

At this time, a local tyrant came over and directly threw down a money ticket: "10,000 gold, I want it all, don't show it to them here." ”

He Xu picked up the golden ticket: "Thank you for your patronage, the seniors will take it away." ”

The man immediately put away all his swords and prepared to go back and study them slowly.

He Xu also put the money away, and sighed that it felt good to hold nothing and not hold the money. This trip is really a big profit, and it is really necessary to go out and walk more, which is beneficial to physical and mental health.

He Xu happily hummed a little song, and the others were full of loss, only the wronged boss who bought the sword still had expectations in his heart.

Until nightfall, the white-haired scholar appeared in front of everyone: "Everyone, I don't know if any of you have gained good luck and who has stayed here forever. I'm here to inform you that you can leave, and tomorrow Wanjun Valley will disappear and will not appear again. ”

After he said this, someone on the spot asked: "What about the inheritance of the Martial Emperor, won't it appear again?"

The white-haired scholar said that there must be an inheritance of the Martial Emperor, but where, when, and who got it are not necessarily. Anyway, there won't be any more Wanjun Valley, it can't be here.

A group of people began to leave, He Xu came to the white-haired scholar and asked him where the red fire sword was, could he return it?