Qingfeng Mountain.
Inside the orphanage, a red dragon flag flutters in the wind.
It is a gilt bronze statue of Asura, with three sides of blue-black color and a cloud of wrathful fire.
The four arms are stretched out to the sky, enshrining four scimitars.
"Brother Chen, since I promised you, Han will naturally not go back on his word."
Han Hu pretended to be generous, but there was still a hint of inseparability in his eyes.
"This is the Dharma of the Great Asura of Buddhism. The Lord is wrathful and attacks with troops. Isn't Brother Han a disciple of Pure Land Buddhism?"
Chen Xiu stared at the statue of Asura and spoke quietly.
"The past is too painful to look back on, so Brother Chen had better not inquire about it."
Han Hu spoke in a solemn voice, a trace of hatred that could not be concealed fleetingly flashed between his brows.
Ah.
It seems that the relationship is not very good.
Chen Xiu nodded slightly, his eyes falling on the four arms of the bronze statue of Asura.
The first bite is the state of quitting the sword.
The whole body is green and green, and the light is warm and soft, as if it is carved from sapphire.
Chen Xiu slowly held it, with light shining in his eyes:
[Tribute: Sapphire Ring Sword]
[Assessment: Grade 2 (Part 2)]
[Comment: Sapphire melts iron, the knife is light and stable. When waving, there is a hazy phantom light, covering people's eyes. 】
[Gift: Spirit of the Ten Capitals (Extreme)]
[Refining or not? 】
Chen Xiu shook his head slightly and put down the cyan sword.
The rating of the God of War is not high, and it is a short-handled light sword, so it is not suitable for him.
"This is?"
Chen Xiu's eyes fell on the second Xuan Bing.
It is as thin as a cicada's wing, light and transparent, with a slight cold air leaking out.
Chen Xiu tapped his hand slightly and his eyes narrowed:
[Tribute: Condensed Cicada Blade]
[Assessment: Grade 2 (Part 2)]
[Comments: Made of ice cicada slough and cold iron. It is as transparent as nothing, as if invisible, and is bone-chillingly cold, possessing cold poison. 】
[Gift: Spirit of the Ten Capitals (Extreme)]
[Refining or not? 】
"It's good for assassination. Unfortunately, it's very different from my approach."
Chen Xiu sighed.
Whether it is a blood knife or a blue dragon in the sleeve, they are both domineering and fast knives.
The emphasis is on the fierceness of the force, the fierce force of the sword, and one strike will kill!
"Brother Chen, try this."
Han Hu casually raised the third sharp blade and threw it out heavily.
The moment he held the knife, Chen Xiu's arm trembled slightly.
This is a Yanyue knife, more than nine feet long and weighing at least a hundred kilograms.
[Tribute: Swallowing Python and Yanyue Knife]
[Comment: Second Product (Part 2)]
[Comment: The Blade of Hundred Refinements, fused with the corpse of the giant python. The blade hides poison, and the blood seals the throat. It is extremely thick, but the blade is quite blunt. 】
[Gift: Spirit of the Ten Capitals (Extreme)]
[Refining or not? 】
"A dull knife."
Although it suits me, it is easy to use.
But relying purely on strength to hit people?
Chen Xiu frowned slightly, but finally rested on the statue of Asura.
His eyes fell on the last mysterious weapon.
This is a long black sword, about three feet long, thick and simple, with a wide blade and a cold light.
Dark red twisted lines are engraved on the blade.
Vaguely, one can feel an inexplicable burning energy.
The moment Chen Xiu met him, his eyes suddenly lit up:
[Tribute: Hongyun Town Evil Sword (unopened)]
[Assessment: Grade 2 (Part 1)]
[Comment: The attached fire copper at the edge of the molten metal is forged, and it is also integrated with the black iron that the eminent monk chanted about the seven, seven and forty-nine days! It looks simple, but it contains the breath of fire that melts metal into iron, and good deeds can drive away evil spirits! 】
[Gift: Jiuyao Spirit (Part 2)]
[Refining or not? 】
"That's it!"
Chen Xiu suddenly spoke and held the heavy knife tightly, feeling a burning sensation in his palm.
Han Hu's eyes twitched slightly.
This guy really has a good eye, and he actually picked out the most expensive refining material at a glance!
"Brother Chen, don't blame me for reminding you. This sword had some accidents during the refining process, so it can be regarded as a semi-finished product." Han Hu pointed out vaguely.
Chen Xiu stroked the blade and said with a faint smile: "Brother Han, there is no need to say more. Even if it is a semi-finished product, I am willing to do it."
As he said that, he put the knife on his shoulder and slightly cupped his hands: "Chen has some important matters, so we will take the first step today. You can take the transfer order and go to the Great Black Prison."
"It's my duty to take my leave!"
Han Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the figure that was getting away, and said slowly: "You can't be wrong. In his arms is a hidden weapon of the machine-expansion type that has long been lost in the world!"
"After the Great Han Dynasty unified hundreds of schools, and the prosperity of the Immortal Way, it is really rare to see hidden weapons like mechanical expansion. I'm afraid this kid's identity is not that simple..."
station.
A low roar sounded.
With panic in his eyes, Chen Xiu reined in his horse slightly and said in a deep voice: "You've had enough rest, let's get ready to go."
"Try to deliver the goods to Dongping Mansion tonight."
Accompanied by the chaotic sound of "squeaking", soon, the oxcart moved forward again.
The sky is getting dark.
But the journey was uneventful, and a large-scale city could be vaguely seen in the distance.
Chen Xiu rubbed the red cloud-suppressing evil knife.
It is indeed a knife with a good mouth, capable of cutting iron like clay and blowing hair into pieces.
Although he knew very well that Han Hu definitely had something planned in his heart.
What he did was tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house.
But I can't care about that much anymore. Now that the arrow is on the string and life and death are at stake, how can I care about so much?
At least, one more mysterious weapon will give you one more hole in your heart.
When entering the city gate, Chen Xiu raised his head slightly.
In the commotion, the low sound of blacksmithing echoed everywhere.
The extremely sharp swords are quietly displayed on the roadside, waiting for customers to buy them.
"As expected of a big city where Iron Sword Gate is located, there are so many craftsmen."
Chen Xiu looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen blacksmith shops on a huge street.
He didn't notice it until he got closer.
All the swords are engraved with faint blooming willow branches.
Chen Xiu slowly raised his head. At the end of the street, there was an exquisite teahouse.
Among the antique pavilions, there are willow branches hanging low.
The huge wine flag swayed in the wind: Zuixianglou!
"This should be the Xuanjing Division branch mentioned by Zhang Yunshan. But why is it in the teahouse?" Chen Xiu was a little confused.
The escort mission has been completed.
Therefore, when he entered the city, he was completely separated from the members of the caravan.
Chen Xiu noticed it only when he walked up to him.
In front of the huge teahouse, there are two white cranes holding swords and fluttering their wings, which look lifelike and vivid.
Not to mention Dongping Mansion, even Tianye Mansion knows about it.
This is the symbol of Iron Sword Gate!
The white crane comes with a sword in its hand, and the immortal delivers the law.
Jianghu sects, more or less, all have legends.
"Is it possible that the Xuanjing Division, which dominates the world and dominates the world, will be hidden in the Iron Sword Sect's industry?"
Suspicion flashed across Chen Xiu's eyes, and he stepped straight into it.
The faint fragrance of tea is refreshing.
Chen Xiu looked around. The large hall was quiet and elegant.
There were storytellers who were eloquent, singers singing softly, and dancers showing off their figures. It was really lively.
In the hall, a middle-aged man in his forties came out.
Wearing a light yellow gown, he has a red face, a somewhat fat figure, and a general belly. He always has a smile on his face, like a kind middle-aged uncle.
He seemed to be quite popular, chatting and laughing with several old men in rich clothes.
The moment he saw Chen Xiu, he showed a smile and waved gently: "Chen Xiu, nephew, why are you standing there stupidly? Could it be that I haven't seen you for a long time, and my uncle doesn't even recognize him?"
