"Swordsmanship is the second most important thing in my life. It was just a pearl in my hands. Now I have finally found a suitable owner."
Rong Huaibao seemed to have let go of his worries. Hot sweat was rising on his head. Although it was immediately blown away by the cold wind, it could not hide the joy on his face.
Du Kang looked at the old man in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment. At first, he thought that Rong Huaibao was overestimating his abilities and wanted to kill him. The white-faced boy was always secretly on guard and could pierce his body or sword at any time.
Unexpectedly, Rong Huaibao really just wanted to compete with him in martial arts. During the fight, Du Kang did not sense his murderous intention from beginning to end, not even the last thrust of his sword.
Swordsman is a weapon that Rong Huaibao has been pondering for twenty years. Naturally, he hopes that he can take a high look at it. Mortals are just weak. They also have their own emotions and persistence.
"I just forgot to ask Master Rong, how did you get this magical weapon of Swordsmanship?"
Sometimes, some appreciation has nothing to do with strength. Rong Huaibao is a very good person, and Du Kang is now willing to chat with him.
Unlike when he was inquiring about information, Du Kang just wanted to chat with Rong Huaibao for a while.
Rong Huaibao found his long sword in the forest, pulled out the single-edged straight sword from the scabbard and returned it to Du Kang, put the sword into its sheath, walked to Du Kang's side and said.
"Twenty years ago, I followed the young master to Bibohai to participate in the Dragon King's son-in-law recruitment. I thought that with the young master's ability, even if he could not become the son-in-law of the Dragon King of Bibohai, he would still be able to make a name for himself in the recruitment party. Unexpectedly
, it was only when I arrived at Bibohai that I realized that with the D-level young master’s strength, he could barely get an invitation to the banquet, and he was really not outstanding among all the competitors.”
"Young Master was not willing to let his trip go to waste, so he took part in the martial arts fight in the ring, but was beheaded by a sword light. We, the personal guards, had no support, and were quickly killed by the middle and third-level monks and senior monks present.
The monsters divided it up, and some were eaten alive, while others were placed around to be used."
"I was lucky enough to be assigned to the sword cultivator who killed the young master. The sword cultivator was bold and free-spirited. He often distributed some of the relics of the defeated to his subordinates. This sword cultivator is the weapon of a monk, and it was also inspired by that sword.
Xiu cut it off with his flying sword."
After saying this, Rong Huaibao looked at Du Kang's face.
"Don't look down upon it just because it is the weapon of the defeated. The master of this swordsman made more than twenty moves with the flying sword. After approaching the swordsman, he almost cut the swordsman in half in half.
The sword cultivator used the second flying sword to cut off Dao Jian Xing. Even in the face of two flying swords, the master of Dao Jian Xing managed to escape from the ring. That was the only one I saw when I was under the sword cultivator.
Anyone who can escape with his life."
"Later, Swordsmanship was given to his subordinates by the sword cultivator, and I got a part of it. Later, there was an inexplicable turmoil in the Dragon Palace, and I took advantage of the turmoil to escape from Bibohai."
The story of Rong Huaibao is very simple, a lucky man who survived a big event and got a treasure, but there is a lot of information revealed in this story.
A D-level monk who can run rampant in a county town is just a small character at the Dragon Palace's son-in-law banquet in Bibohai.
After being killed, the biological father of the fifth-level monk could only sulk in his own territory, which shows the power of Bibo Hailong Palace.
This is just Haizhou, what about the larger Liang Kingdom? Human nations are just a group of people struggling to survive in a corner of the world. What a wonderful stage the entire vast world will be.
Sooner or later, there will be a place for me, Du Kang, on this stage.
However, the damaged magic weapon of Swordsman can be used by the guests of the Dragon King's son-in-law banquet. It must be at least a mid-grade magic weapon.
The weapons of monks in this world can be divided into two types: magical weapons and magic weapons. The grades of magical weapons are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade according to the cultivation level of the monster before death, corresponding to the monsters of small monsters, big monsters, and monster kings respectively.
realm.
The grades of divine weapons are the same as those of magic weapons, and they are also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, which correspond to the upper, middle and lower grades of monks.
Even if it is a damaged middle-grade magic weapon, its power cannot be compared to that of a low-grade magic weapon. It is really a good deal to trade a damaged middle-grade magic weapon for a copy of a spell that only costs paper and ink money.
Whether you sell it or keep it for your own use, you will make a lot of money.
"Master Du, I am a demon soldier and I only know so much. I wonder if this story will be helpful to you."
"This news is very important to me. Master Rong helped me a lot."
Tonight's harvest was not just about swordsmanship. Rong Huaibao's introduction to Dragon Palace's recruitment of a son-in-law also opened Du Kang's horizons. After he was sure of his own strength, he also wanted to visit Bibohai.
"I hope I can help you. It's getting late tonight, so I won't bother Mr. Du."
Rong Huaibao regained his breath after speaking for a moment. He cupped his fists and bowed to Du Kang, then walked away. It looked like he was heading back to the county through another gate.
Du Kang watched Rong Huaibao go away, and then he pulled out the sword from his waist. There was a fight after getting the magic weapon, but he hadn't taken a good look at it yet.
Pulling out the broken knife from its scabbard, the broken blade reflects the cold light of the crescent moon. Although this weapon looks like a sword, it has a curvature and is closer to a long sword when used.
The panel opened in front of you, and the information about Swordsman appeared in front of you.
[Name]: Swordsman (Damaged)
Level: Mid-grade divine weapon
characteristic:
Blade awn: As long as the handle of the sword is still there, it can emit sword gleam.
Hundred-refined edge: can easily cut through low-grade magic weapons made of ordinary materials.
Sword Skills: Contains the martial arts experience of previous users, which can be slowly learned through the combination of mind and weapon.
Du Kang swung the sword, and at the broken point of the blade, the sword's light, which was the same color as the moonlight, condensed into a complete long sword that seemed real and illusory. Du Kang waved his backhand, and the five-foot-long sword was slashed towards him.
Clang!
A cyan shield emerged on the surface of the body, and the sword's slashes splashed a patch of cyan spiritual energy on the surface of the shield. At the intersection, a fine crack spread.
Within the Yin God, Du Kang's Yin God held a small jasper-colored umbrella and activated it at a very fast speed. The spiritual energy from the outside was guided by the jade bamboo umbrella and poured into the cracks in the shield, and the cracks were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Du Kang was not prepared to give it this time. He flipped his wrist and the sword struck the same position again.
Click!
The sparse cracks on the shield suddenly became denser, and the shield was completely shattered with a crisp sound.
"Yes, I used Shuanghuan to cut this Qingluo cover more than ten times before it was broken. I just need to change the sword and make two cuts. The middle-grade magic weapon is really extraordinary. If Rong Huaibao had used it to attack me just now, I would
It also takes some work to win.”
Du Kang put the broken sword back into its scabbard with satisfaction, glanced at Rong Huaibao, who had gone far away and couldn't see his figure, and got up and walked towards the county seat.
Du Kang was not worried that Rong Huaibao would report him to Xiaofeng Martial Arts School. Seeing that Rong Huaibao did not act like a loyal servant of the Feng family, it would not be good for him to bring this matter to light, so he left him alone.