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Jin Ye held a long sword in his hand, with a wooden scabbard made of rosewood, which looked simple and atmospheric, with a hint of the unique atmosphere of red sandalwood.

The scabbard is engraved with gold wire, and a golden gemstone the size of a fingernail is embedded on the top of the scabbard, giving the scabbard a low-key luxury.

"Ding!"

With a sword roar, Jin Ye pulled out the sword in his hand, the sword body was slender and long, the sword light was like water, and there was a sense of nobility. It was made entirely of Edman alloy, but the only thing that was a little special was that the sword in Jin Ye's hand did not have a blade. The sage often said that the soldier is also the murder weapon, and the sage has to use it as a last resort. I think the bladeless sword must be very in line with the aesthetics of the saints!

Of course, the most important thing is such a sword, which looks very high.

Last night, he may have felt that Jin Ye and himself were very close to each other, or that the nail size of Edman alloy on Jin Ye's hand was very tempting as a reward.

In short, Master Fu didn't have the slightest coldness as a master, and pulled Jin Ye to talk for most of the night, and Jin Ye also had a general image of how to use Fan Tie to create a psychic divine sword.

Of course, the reason why the two were able to have a long talk was also because Jin Ye did not put forward some alloy theories, which were also quite valuable to Master Fu.

After Jin Ye left, he entered the space, forged his own weapons, and fused his own spirit into the alloy in order to give birth to a sword spirit.

To say that the Edelman alloy can be on the sun without melting, cannot be forged after a molding, and is difficult to damage and damage, etc., this is also for the low-level technology world.

For Jin Ye, he has no less than dozens of ways to turn the Edelman alloy into plasticine.

As Jin Ye gradually experienced more and more worlds, his vision gradually broadened, and he did not simply look at things from a superficial perspective such as the size of power, but he paid more attention to the potential and meaning of things.

Jin Ye stroked the sword he had created, he could even simply feel the emotions of the sword, this was probably the legendary sword spirit, although this sword was not considered a stream in the Heaven Covering World at all, not even an ordinary magic weapon, but his forging technique gave Jin Ye a bright feeling.

Some people say that only by crafting an artifact from mortal iron can one be considered a master.

It is also said that it takes the best materials and the best masters to forge the most powerful weapons in the world.

But none of these are important to Jin Ye, weapons are just foreign objects to Jin Ye after all. It's just that the weapons that I built with my own hands have a special feeling, like blood fusion.

"Choke!"

Jin Ye closed the scabbard, in the martial arts world, this sword without a blade is probably enough for himself to pretend to be forced.

A sword without a blade, first of all, is contempt for the enemy, Lao Tzu just doesn't want a blade, but also can beat you all over the ground to find teeth, think about it is like eating a bite of ice cream in the middle of summer, cool!

Because it took some time to forge the long sword, so at this moment, the sun was already setting in the west, Jin Ye suddenly remembered that he had heard someone say that Yan Shisan was going to compete with someone on the ancient road long bridge tonight, so he was interested.

Yan Thirteen is one of the top swordsmen in the world, when he competed with the Third Young Master in the end, if he wasn't willing to use the fifteenth sword of the Thirteen Swords, the kind of sword move that shouldn't exist between heaven and earth, it would be difficult to tell the final victory or defeat between him and the Third Young Master!

It's time to meet the knights of this world for a while.

Jin Ye slapped the horse, and the horse's hooves fell to the ground, splashing countless dust.

"Phew!" a dusty pedestrian next to him spat out and scolded, "How do you ride a horse? Don't you see anyone?"

In the late autumn season, the weather is changeable, and it is also the most difficult time to maintain.

At noon, I even felt a little unbearable heat, and in the evening, it actually snowed heavily, and even the river below the embankment of the ancient road began to form a thin layer of ice.

No matter how you look at this, it doesn't make sense, but Jin Ye doesn't feel surprised when he thinks about the world he is in, and then thinks about his supernatural powers that travel through time and space.

The sudden heavy snow added a bit of a solemn atmosphere to the causeway.

Jin Ye, like other martial arts people, shrank in a restaurant next to the ancient road, surrounded the stove, and ordered a pound of beef and two jars of liquor.

"Wow!"

Jin Ye took a sip of liquor, directly grabbed a piece of beef with his hand, and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Incense!"

Jin Ye's eyes lit up, no one in the martial arts world would feed a cow hormones or anything, just steamed the beef simply, and after passing it through the water, the taste was simply no less than some of the immortals he had eaten before.

The key is that the feeling of eating meat and drinking wine in a big bowl is cool!

I listened to the whispers of others.

"Do you know who the person who duel with Yan Thirteen is?"

"You don't even know that?"

"I heard that it's Qualcomm who wants to avenge his second brother!"

"Let's talk nonsense! If you want me to see, Qualcomm just wants to step on Yan Thirteen's upper position. ”

"That's, who doesn't want to be on the throne! Characters like Yan Shisan made a move, and there were no tens of thousands of taels of silver, who could please move!"

"Shh

The restaurant was brightly lit, and outside the building, the cold wind was blowing.

"Choke!"

"Choke!"

I saw a man in a black robe, drunk, staggering out of the embankment with a sword, and the long sword made a choking sound on the ground.

The voice was so abrupt that it attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

On the other side of the causeway, a middle-aged man dressed meticulously walked out.

"Well,

Resentment,

What more can you ask for when you are old and dead,

Persuade the gentleman not to commit suicide,

Success or failure,

Wind flow only. ”

The black-robed man was drinking and singing loudly, but he was a bit heroic.

In the restaurant, Jin Ye's position is leaning against the windowsill, and he doesn't need to get up, he can also see the scene on the embankment outside the building, this black-robed man should be Yan Shisan, and on the opposite side of him, the meticulously dressed one is probably Qualcomm.

The others all stood up involuntarily, huddled together, and looked into the distance.

Some people who like to show off are on the roof of the restaurant with a slight jump. It's just strange to say, people are crowded in other places, but there is no one within three feet of Jin Ye's side, which seems to be very open.

When ordinary people enter within three feet of Jin Ye, it is like being held against a sharp sword, and their whole body is uncomfortable. And those who really understand know that it is so terrible, and there is also a deep awe in the eyes that look at Jin Ye.

This is a master.

"You are the killer of the rivers and lakes who kills people behind your back, Yan Thirteen?"

After a long time, Qualcomm asked.