122. Sword Immortal Diagram under the Moon

"Sword Immortal Picture Under the Moon" This is the name of the treasure. The reason why the Qingcheng faction was destroyed was because of this treasure. Three years ago, the king of Shu knew that this treasure was in the Qingcheng faction, and he had sent people to the Qingcheng faction many times to buy it at a high price, but the head of the Qingcheng faction was unwilling to sell this treasure at all. In the end, the king of Shu was furious, and he used the strength that his subordinates had accumulated for many years to destroy the Qingcheng faction in one fell swoop.

"Lord Wang, I still don't have a clue at the moment. Venerable Longzang said stiffly.

"Waste, it's all waste! It's been so many days since the treasures were in hand, don't so many scholars and grandmasters have any clues? Do you have to wait for my father to know about it and let Gu sacrifice it? You go and tell them that they will be killed for three more days, and there will be no clues to kill them all!"

"Yes, yes!" Venerable Longzang wiped the cold sweat from his head and hurriedly agreed. Then he said goodbye, he didn't want to stay inside and touch the mold of the King of Shu.

"Shadow! The Bloody Cloak Building is unreliable! You have time to help me contact your family and ask them to send some more powerful people to help me. When Gu inherits the throne, he will definitely give your family a large fief and let you gain a foothold in the Central Plains. ”

"Hey! His Majesty the King of Shu can rest assured. I'll send a message to the patriarch later!"

"Well, you're Lone's henchman. As long as you remain faithful, Lone will not treat you badly!"

"Hey!" the Shadow replied, stealth in the shadows. The King of Shu was silent, and his eyes gradually showed a madness that he had never seen before. "The Sword Immortal Diagram under the Moon is lonely, and the peerless sword technique and immortal secret technique are also lonely. No one wants to snatch lonely things, not even my father!"

When night fell, the figures in the Sword God Inn swayed, and the restaurants were not lively. Murong Qiu and Yin Susu were both busy running around, and Wang Yuan came out of the kitchen with two plates of stir-fried vegetables in his hands. "Girl, what is this dish?"

"Boss, wait for me to take a look!" Murong Qiu said, quickly taking out the small notebook he was carrying. "The boss is the stuffed cabbage at table number one and the sweet and sour pork at table number seven. ”

"Okay, I'll forget it!" Wang Yuan replied and walked towards the two tables. I went to the nearest table seven, put down the food, and then turned to table one. He put down the dish and was about to leave. "Shopkeeper, wait a minute!" the guest called out to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan looked up and saw that this person was a middle-aged man, whom he had not seen before. "Is there something wrong with the guest?"

"Shopkeeper, I heard that the Sword God Inn can make weapons for people, I wonder if it's true?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Really, do you need to craft a weapon?"

"Shopkeeper, I want to build a sword for my child. ”

"Uh, is your son here?"

"No, do you have to be here?" said the middle-aged man with a frown.

"No, if he himself is here, he can forge a sword of his own for him. If people can't come, they can only forge the mass model. Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"This ...... The shopkeeper, the sword I forged was actually a coming-of-age ceremony for the dogs. Please also ask the treasurer to be fulfilled. ”

"Haha, no problem. How old is Ling Gongzi now, and what realm of martial arts is it. Where do you learn art?"

"The dog is seventeen years old and studied art in the Wudang School. Now it's the late acquired realm. ”

"Seventeen years old, no problem. A total of 1,000 taels of silver need to be paid in advance, and you can come here tomorrow night to get the sword. ”

"Thank you so much. The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the silver ticket and handed it to Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan accepted the money, nodded to him, and walked to the kitchen.

"Shopkeeper, I don't believe you don't see he's lying!" said the inn in his heart.

"You're right, he's lying. But what does it matter, we just have to collect the money and forge the sword. The rest is none of our business. ”

"You are the shopkeeper, you have the final say, I just have to collect the money to forge the sword. The inn stopped talking. Wang Yuan smiled and said, "Inn, I know you are kind, don't worry, I will be careful." By the way, how is Simon blowing snow?"

"Shopkeeper, she's awake. He is exercising and healing. ”

"That's fine, I'll bring her dinner in a moment. Wang Yuan touched his chin and said.

"Speaking of eating! The last time you left, she ate all the food you had served. Do I think she's embarrassed in front of you, or am I afraid of owing you a favor?"

"I don't know, maybe I have both!By the way, since this is the case, I'll let the little girl deliver her food!hehe~ I'm really witty!" Wang Yuan picked up the dragon slaying knife after speaking, and the sound of jingling cooking sounded in the kitchen again.

"Is it done?"

"Lu Daxia has done it, and it has been done. ”

"The shopkeeper has no suspicions?"

"No, I'm talking about forging a sword for my son. He didn't suspect that I would pay 1,000 taels of silver and go to fetch my sword tomorrow night. ”

"Just 1,000 taels?"

"It's really 1,000 taels, Lu Daxia doesn't dare to borrow 100 of my money!" said the middle-aged man, took out a silver ticket of four thousand taels from his arms and handed it over. Lu Yiming took the silver ticket and frowned, the sword casting in the Sword God Inn he learned was about 5,000 taels. Why is he so cheap? But although he didn't think it was right, he didn't say much, and after telling the middle-aged man a few words, he flew away.

The next day, Wang Yuan got up early to practice in the backyard. Ximen Fuxue appeared in white clothes, she stared at Wang Yuan and suddenly said, "Brother Wang, you helped me bandage the wound yesterday, right?"

"Ahh Brother Simon, if you want something to eat, I'll make it for you. "Wang Yuan is going to get out with a haha. Simon blew snow and blocked his path with a dodge. His eyes were fixed on Wang Yuan's eyes, and Wang Yuan couldn't hide from it. He had to admit: "Brother Simon, it was indeed the wound I helped you bandage yesterday, but don't worry, you were lying on your stomach, and I didn't see anything." After speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, and looked back boldly at Ximen Blowing Snow's gaze.

Ximen Fuxue stopped for a while and said coldly: "Forget it this time, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"

"Brother Simon, rest assured, there will never be a next time. I promise you. Wang Yuan hurriedly said.

"Brother Wang, I still want 10 pills of healing elixir. ”

"Okay, I'll give it to you when you leave!" Wang Yuan ran past Ximen Fuxue after speaking, and this time Ximen Fuxue didn't stop him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, I felt a little weird in my heart, in general, this kind of person situation beautiful women should not be promised by themselves?