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Chapter 3 Killing Sword

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Moyun City can be regarded as a medium-sized city, with people coming and going on the streets, which is very lively.

However, such prosperity is nothing to Qin Jian. In his previous life, he wandered around the stars and saw countless prosperous planets. This small Moyun City is far from comparable to its previous life in terms of scale, population, or type of commodity.

Soon, Qin Xiaoyin brought Qin Jian to a secluded courtyard.

This courtyard looks inconspicuous, but there is a huge plaque hanging on the door with the three big words "Chujiange" written on it.

As soon as he walked into it, Qin Jian felt a burning breath coming to his face. In a large room in the innermost part, waves of gold and iron hitting sounds came one after another.

This is someone who is casting a long sword, and the sword-making hall is naturally mainly casting a sword.

Qin Jian sat in the living room and waited, and soon walked up to a maid and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to build a long sword or refine a long sword?"

Some long swords have many wear and tear due to their years of use, so they need to be refined from time to time.

Qin Jian shook his head slightly and said, "I want to repair the long sword."

The maid smiled slightly and said, "Then please wait for the young master."

Qin Jian nodded, then the maid brought tea and left directly. Qin Jian looked around and the decorations were very ordinary, so he lost interest and closed his eyes to rest.

About an hour later, Qin Jian suddenly opened his eyes. He heard footsteps, and it was the maid who came in.

"Okay, young master, please hand over the broken sword to me, and you can repair the long sword for you."

Qin Jian nodded and handed the sword box with the broken sword in his hand to the maid's hand, but suddenly heard a loud shout: "Slow down, refine my young master's silver light sword first."

"Swish"

Qin Jian turned around suddenly and stared at a gorgeously dressed man outside the door with cold eyes.

The man was arrogant and was slightly shocked when he saw Qin Jian's gaze, but then there was a hint of disdain on his face, and he laughed loudly: "Oh, I didn't expect it to be Master Qin! Tsk, Master Qin, your glorious deeds are circulating in the entire Moyun City. You are so amazing. You can be so arrogant and offensive Miss Xia. You are really worthy of being a role model of Moyun City, haha!"

Behind the man were a few men in the same gorgeous clothes, and they burst into laughter when they heard this.

Qin Jian was still staring at the man coldly. Qin Xiaoyin was quite angry and stood up and scolded: "Bai Liang, you are so shameless. You were like a skinny dog ​​after being followed by Brother Jian, and you couldn't drive him away. Now Brother Jian was just injured, so you just mocked him, which was shameless!"

Although Qin Jian occupied this body, he did not receive any memory. Naturally, he didn't know who the man in front of him was. He also understood a little when he heard Qin Xiaoyin's words.

"Please repair the broken sword, I'm waiting to use it urgently!"

Qin Jian ignored Bai Liang and said to the maid.

Bai Liang was annoyed, but he didn't expect that Qin Jian was still so arrogant now.

He did follow Qin Jian happily before, but Qin Jian was the top genius in the entire Moyun City and the young master of the Qin family among the three major families in Moyun City. In terms of identity and qualifications, Bai Liang did not feel anything after following Qin Jian.

But now it is different. The Qin sword's Qihai was destroyed and he has since become a useless person. The Li family, the rival of the Qin family among the three major families, is actively seeking to marry another family, the Lin family. Once successful, the Qin family will be in danger. It is impossible to predict whether there will be any Qin family in the future. Such a useless person cannot practice swords and the family is in danger. What kind of arrogance is there?

"Hmph, what is a broken sword? This silver sword of my junior spent a thousand gold, used 18 rare ores, and took a hundred days to build it. If I delayed my junior's refinement, can you delay your small sword-casting pavilion? First refine my junior's silver sword. As for Master Qin, it is the same as that broken iron sword. Anyway, Master Qin will be a useless person in the future. Whether he can draw the sword is a question. Master Qin, are you right?"

Bai Liang said proudly.

Qin Jian frowned. Bai Liang was a veritable villain. When dealing with villains, it was not based on preaching or reason, but on fists!

"Swoosh"

Qin Jian moved, and moved without any warning. He punched his right fist directly, as fast as the wind.

"Hmm? Dare to do it? Let's do it together. Qin Jian is now a useless person, so don't be afraid of him!"

Bai Liang suddenly drew out the long sword and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

"Bang"

A huge force came out from the sword, and Qin Jian was like a cheetah. His keen eyes immediately captured the three people behind Bai Liang drawing out the long sword. If they were allowed to siege, it would be very unfavorable for him, so he could only fight quickly!

Although Bai Liang is a villain, he is not a fool. He is far stronger than Qin Tao when he takes action, and at least reaches the level of a fourth-level swordsman.

"Qin Jian, I used to be afraid of you three points, but now? Humph, you are just a waste who cannot practice sword energy, Qifeng Sword Technique!"

Bai Liang's long sword was handed directly to Qin Jian, and a howling sound of wind immediately started, just like a long sword driving a whirlwind.

Qin Jian's expression remained unchanged, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly retreated back and directly grabbed the sword box in the hand of the maid next to him.

"Swish"

The sword box was opened, and Qin Jian grabbed the broken sword in the sword box with one hand.

"Haha, a broken iron sword is still broken. Qin Jian, die!"

Bai Liang showed a grim smile, the sword wind whistled, and its sword seemed to be more rapid.

"The Phantom Sword, the three swords combined, kill!"

"Swish swish swish swish"

Qin Jian's expression was solemn, and he could only vaguely see his wrist moving slightly. Then three sword shadows flashed and flew away, which was astonishingly fast.

There is no extra fancy, no horror sound, no sound.

But even such swordsmanship is the most powerful swordsmanship in Qin Jian's previous life. After moving his wrist three times, it means that Qin Jian stabbed three swords in total. It was just because the speed of the sword was too fast and the three swords were already integrated. To outsiders, it seemed like there was only one sword.

"Swish"

Qin Jian's long sword was sent out with a sudden speed, and it actually passed through a distance of 1 ft. It was so fast that it was unimaginable, as if in an instant, the broken sword had already hit Bai Liang's white neck.

Although it was just a broken sword, the neck was obviously more fragile. The sharpness of the broken sword had already left a shallow blood mark on the white neck. As long as Qin Jian exerted a little force, the broken sword would pierce into Bailiang's throat without any obstacles.

Jing, the whole scene was extremely quiet. The fight was very intense just now, but now, no one dared to make any changes, especially Bai Liang, her face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat dripped on her forehead on the ground.

Fast, ruthless, accurate! This is the characteristic of the Phantom Sword!

Unfortunately, Qin Jian’s physical skills are not strong now, and the integration of three swords is the limit that Qin Jian can achieve. In his previous life, Qin Jian could already achieve the integration of sixty-eight swords. The terrifying power, even an ordinary long steel sword, can easily cut off a powerful mecha like cutting tofu.

The highest level of the Phantom Sword is the integration of one hundred and eight swords to form a great perfection. It is rumored that if one hundred and eight swords can be integrated, it can even cut the void and tear the space through the sword.

Qin Jian's eyes were deep and calm, but it made Bai Liang feel extremely cold all over his body.

"My sword was made of only the most ordinary steel and took an hour to build it. It is worth less than one gold, but... it is a murderous sword!"

The cold words blew on everyone like a gust of cold wind, making everyone in the living room feel chilling, as if they were cold and marrow.

Broken swords can kill people!

"Haha, okay, okay, what a murderous sword. I have cast a sword for a lifetime. Only today can I understand the true meaning of the sword. Swords are used to kill people!"

At this moment, a generous laugh came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was an additional tall and bearded old man in the living room.

"Old Fei!"

The maid next to him hurriedly saluted when she saw the old man. The old man was the owner of Zhujian Pavilion, Mr. Fei.

Old Fei waved his hand slightly, looked at Bai Liang, and his voice became cold: "Young Master Bai, since your sword is so expensive, I dare not refine it in my sword-making Pavilion. Please ask Mr. Bai to ask Gao Ming, please!"

Qin Jian pulled the broken sword away, and Bai Liang breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he saw Qin Jian's cold eyes, he was still scared and did not dare to say anything else. He directly left with the man in a mess.

"Old Fei, can this sword be repaired?"

Qin Jian asked respectfully.

Fei Laoruo looked at Qin Jian with a deep meaning, shook his head slightly and said, "Young Master Qin, in my eyes, if the sword is broken, it means it is dead, the sword is dead, and I am powerless to turn the world back!"

"The sword is dead?"

Qin Jian was shocked and stared at Old Fei. This was the first time he heard such a statement.

Old Fei continued, "Yes, the sword is dead, the sword is dead, I am unable to turn the world back, but if the young master refuses to give up, he can only give the sword a new life!"

"The sword is dead, new life?!"

Qin Jian recalled Mr. Fei's words and felt that it seemed to be endless.

Qin Jian didn't know that Fei was always enlightening him. Qin Jian's story had spread throughout Moyun City. A genius boy became a useless person overnight. Such a blow would not be open-minded even if a strong man who had been famous for a long time, let alone a young man with high spirits?

Through the murderous sword mentioned by Qin Jian before, Mr. Fei suddenly felt good about him, so he was using the sword to enlighten him.

However, Qin Jian is no longer the original Qin Jian, but the ancient sword master of the Galaxy Federation. Old Fei's words made Qin Jian think of himself. He was the one who deserved to die, but he traveled to the sword continent and was resurrected from the dead. This is a new life.

The same is true for the sword. The sword has been broken, so don’t miss it anymore, you should give it a new life!

Qin Jian raised his head suddenly and bowed to Fei Laoyi: "Old Fei, please recast the Resurrection Sword!"

"Resurrection? Resurrection from the dead? Yes, the sword name has a very good meaning. Young Master Qin waits for a moment, I will recast the sword of your son!"

Resurrection Sword, this is the name Qin Jian gave for the long sword that is about to be reborn. Resurrection from the dead is extremely appropriate for both the sword and the Qin Jian himself.

Old Fei quickly left and began to recast the sword. Qin Jian calmed down and patiently waited for the casting of the Resurrection Sword in the living room.
Chapter completed!
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