Chapter 87 My surname is Jing and my name is Sansan
Bei Zangfeng did not stay in the dilapidated alley for a long time. He made a brief appointment with Xiao Zhinan and left with an umbrella.
Xiao Zhinan no longer paid attention to Gu Shanke's thrown sword. Although she has indeed become much stronger, it may not be necessary to have the confidence to defeat Bei Zangfeng. Naturally, she has to make some preparations. The so-called preparation is to raise a sword, so that she can fully realize her mental state, so that she can cut out the strongest sword.
Li Mengzhou thought silently that Xiao Zhinan was easy to pass. As long as she found a suitable opponent, she could lead her as far as she wanted. It would be fine in normal times. If someone was not good for him, it would be a breeze to deliberately lead Xiao Zhinan away?
But Li Mengzhou just thought about it casually. Jian Shuxuan, who wanted to kill him, did not have any helpers, and it was not easy to find a strong cultivator who was qualified to let Xiao Zhinan draw his sword.
Instead of staying in the dilapidated alley, he went to Zhao Sandao's place with an umbrella.
There are many swordsmen from the martial arts world gathering near the Zhao Sandao Blacksmith Shop, and there are also some practitioners hidden in the dark.
The appearance of Li Mengzhou naturally attracted their attention immediately.
"Sword-carrying?"
Li Mengzhou's natal sword is rarely held directly in his hands or carried on his body, but is kept in the sea of qi, but now he is illuminating the Bu Er Sword directly.
Knife and sword are different weapons after all.
Most of the swords are strong and swinging amplitude, which is relatively strong in offense and neat, but relatively weak in defense. However, if you can use the sword in a superb way, you can naturally be both offensive and defensive, but that is not the sword.
The sword itself is both offensive and defensive, relatively lighter, more technical and easier to control. This is why both practitioners and people in the martial arts world prefer or are used to using swords.
There are some differences in the two.
Those martial artists and some practitioners in the world are good at swordsmen. They came to Baihong Town to make the treasure sword for Zhao Sandao. When they saw a person carrying a sword, there was no need to pay much attention to it.
Li Mengzhou directly pushed open the door with deliberate or casual eyes.
Zhao Sandao's appearance became a little haggard. He was doing his whole body and hard to make a knife, and he had little rest, but his eyes burst into an unexpected passion. He was indeed a weapon like Aisha Knife, especially a unique and good knife he forged with his own hands. Even if he couldn't sleep, he had to keep a close eye on every step.
The forging of the knife is the final stage, and Zhao Sandao's enthusiasm has not diminished, but has become even more enthusiastic.
It is not a pity to think that Zhao Sandao did not cross the mysterious gate, because he is really a natural craftsman. If he spends all his time on his practice, it will be a bit of a waste of resources.
Although he failed to enter the world of cultivation, his visualization was different from ordinary people, which allowed his knife forging skills to a higher level.
"There are many swordsmen outside watching, it seems that they are all coming for your sword."
If there is still a little doubt about what Zhao Sandao said about the sword in his hand being fought over by the Grandma League and many people in the martial arts world, but there is no need to be any doubt in the current situation. Among the craftsmen, even if Zhao Sandao is not the top, he must be among the top. Zhao Sandao wiped his sweat with a dirty rag and said casually: "I released the news, but I didn't expect that after that, you found me and brought me the hilt of the sword, so that the sword I originally wanted to be viewed by those martial arts people were destroyed. In fact, this cannot be blamed on me, it can only be said that fate is due to fate."
"Those guys will definitely not let it go if they can't see the knife. No matter how they solve it, they don't care about my business. If you pay the money, I just care about forging the knife. As for whether the knife will be snatched away by others, it depends on whether you have the ability to keep it."
Some troubles arise in vain, which makes Li Mengzhou feel a little headache, but he doesn't take it too seriously. Those swordsmen want to steal the knife from him, so they have to consider whether they have the ability.
The main problem is whether Zhao Sandao is qualified to attract the powerful practitioners, such as Song Yidao or Zhao Wuji. Although one is a secular martial arts master and the other is a swordsman in the world of cultivation, if a swordsman who can compete with Song Yidao appears in Baihong Town, Li Mengzhou will be a little afraid.
Zhao Sandao forged the third knife, and the news came out that caused these swordsmen from the world to flock. It was all about Li Mengzhou before he found Zhao Sandao. Even if Zhao Sandao released the news and Li Mengzhou came over, it was just a matter of time. Li Mengzhou could not blame Zhao Sandao, and could only cover up the soil and fight against the generals, and faced this trouble directly.
These swordsmen in the martial arts world have been waiting in Baihong Town for a long time, and their patience is getting less and less, or they are looking forward to it. If they are told that if they are not actually the so-called sword, these swordsmen will probably chop Zhao Sandao wildly.
Logically speaking, Li Mengzhou paid for Zhao Sandao to forge the knife, so the forged knife must be his. But judging from the current situation, Zhao Sandao's knife is definitely more than a few hundred taels of silver. Although this problem is unnecessary, it is something that Li Mengzhou must face.
Now we are just waiting for this knife to come out. Whether it is a one-sided crushing and taking away the knife, or a battle between dragons and tigers will be undecided.
With Li Mengzhou's current cultivation level, of course, he can easily solve those swordsmen in the martial arts world. The difficulty lies in the hidden practitioners. Among those who are hidden, there are existences that Li Mengzhou cannot see through.
But how could Li Mengzhou be afraid of these things?
He looked at Zhao Sandao and said with a smile: "If those guys want to steal my knife, I will bury them all in Baihong Town."
Zhao Sandao looked at Li Mengzhou in surprise and said, "At a young age, I'm not a little bit. My sword is something that even the Grandmaster Alliance wants. There are martial arts masters everywhere. If there are people from the Grandmaster Alliance who also come to Baihong Town, I'm afraid you're going to beat you up and urinate."
Although Zhao Sandao had entered the visualization, he did not have the Amaterasu after all. He could not see through Li Mengzhou's identity. He only thought that he was just a martial artist. Even if he might be a martial arts genius, he was not qualified to face the Grandmaster League and a group of swordsmen.
He didn't care who would end up with the knife, he just took the money and tried his best to perfectly forge the knife.
Li Mengzhou said with a smile: "Do you believe that even if the leader of the Fengjiang Grand Master Alliance comes in person, can I let him go back obediently?"
Zhao Sandao was extremely shocked and then sneered: "I believe in your evil."
Li Mengzhou didn't explain anything anymore, but curled his lips and walked out of the shop. He stood in the rain with an umbrella, looked at the locations of the swordsmen in the martial arts world, shook his head slightly, and disappeared directly into the wind and rain.
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Xie Chunfeng and Xie Ning and other disciples from Buluoshanmen were searching for traces of people outside the mountain in Baihong Town. Although Xunzing Xiang had made it clear that there were no people outside the mountain in this place, it was not ruled out that it was affected by the wind and rain, which made Xunzing Xiang lose its effectiveness.
Even if the search fragrance comes from the hands of the Medicine King Chenru, the wind blows and water splashes, it is only intended to find new things that are not so perfect, and it is normal. You have to search carefully to be sure.
And when they passed by an alley, a knife suddenly emerged from the wind and rain, slapped the raindrops, wrapped in a strong wind, and came directly towards Xie Chunfeng's face!
Xie Chunfeng paused slightly, and Xie Ning beside him drew his sword and unsheathed it first, instantly intercepted the sword energy, looked around, and shouted sternly: "Which thief dares to be presumptuous!"
In the hazy rain and fog, the figure gradually became clear. He was carrying a knife on his shoulder, walking with the wind, and stood in front of Xie Chunfeng and others with a swaying swaying.
He was still holding a somewhat worn-out umbrella in his left hand. At this time, he raised it slightly, revealing his face full of disdain and sarcastic expressions, and said, "What, I'm just being presumptuous, come and chop me up."
This is pure provocation.
Although Xie Ning couldn't figure out the situation, he could not bear it. He stepped forward angrily, pointed his sword at the other party, shouted, "Then I will kill you!"
The young man carrying the knife snorted at the ground, grinned and said, "Look at you as thin as a bamboo pole. Is the sword heavy in your hand? If you can't hold it, I will help you?"
Xie Chunfeng held down Xie Ning, who was furious, looked at the young man indifferently, and said, "Who are you? You are provoking as soon as you met and attacked us for no reason. Could it be that you have any grudges with us?"
He was naturally very unfamiliar with the young man, and was sure that he had never seen him before, and was quite curious about the other party's purpose.
The young man curled his lips at Xie Ning and silently said 'idiot' with his mouth. When Xie Ning was so embarrassed that his face was flushed and he was about to pounce on him, he had already looked at Xie Chunfeng and said, "My surname is Jing, and his name is Sansan. It is the third one of one, two, three. Don't think that the name is simple, but there is a great mystery inside. Although I don't know what it is, it's good if you think so."
Regardless of Xie Chunfeng's strange look, he continued to say to himself: "I just saw that you seem a little powerful, so I didn't say hello to you. You can think I am very powerful, so I think you are a little powerful. Of course, there is no resentment between us, because I don't know you at all."
After a few words, Xie Chunfeng could understand simply what kind of person Jing Sansan was. He smiled and said, "Brother Jing is also a wonderful person. Since your reason for drawing your sword is so simple, if I don't return the gift, it will seem that I am not."
Xie Chunfeng was also quite angry about Jing Sansan's inexplicable sword drawing, so before Jing Sansan could react, he instantly drew his sword out of the sheath. With the sound of a sword, a huge sword energy penetrated into the sky, tearing away the wind and rain, and with a shocking thunder, he suddenly hit Jing Sansan!
Chapter completed!