If he knew that Nie Fang could agree to join Yan Qingxue just by studying his Wandering Dragon Sword, Su Xin would not have to expend so much effort to provoke Nie Fang and then engage in a bet with him. ︾乐︾文︾小︾ said |
But then Su Xin suddenly remembered something, and he asked Nie Fang: "Brother Nie, you have also seen my Wandering Dragon Sword. Every time I draw the sword, there is a huge sound. Can you make something that can Does its sound disappear? And this thing can be taken off at any time."
The problem of Youlongjian is something Su Xin has always ignored.
His current identity is Meng Qingze. It is best not to reveal any of the iconic things about Su Xin's identity in the past.
Although the list of people only stated that his symbol was a sharp sword, his name was still on the list of black people.
If someone wants to kill him to collect the reward, they will definitely go to Chang Ning Mansion to investigate everything about him.
Su Xin's Youlongjian has appeared on many occasions, especially the sound of Youlongjian, which is simply unique and so recognizable.
So after Su Xin thought about this, he wanted to hide the Wandering Dragon Sword, otherwise he would have to stop using it temporarily.
Otherwise, if someone sees the clues, everything he has arranged in Shangshan City will be in vain, and he will be trapped in endless pursuit.
Now that I have met Nie Fang, his weapon refining skills should be said to be second only to those of the weapon refining masters. I wonder if he can temporarily transform the Wandering Dragon Sword.
Nie Fang took the Wandering Dragon Sword from Su Xin's hand and examined it carefully. After about a quarter of an hour, he sighed: "It is indeed a genius idea. The small ball in the gauntlet can dissipate the force of the counterattack. When facing an enemy, coupled with the sharpness of the Dragon Sword itself, it can easily cut off the opponent's weapon.
But Mr. Meng, why do you want it to make no sound? The characteristic of your Wandering Dragon Sword is that it emits the sound of a dragon's roar. If the sound is removed, wouldn't it be unworthy of its name?"
Su Xin said: "Of course you are not afraid when facing the enemy head-on, but when you attack secretly, this sound is a failure."
When they heard the words "secret attack" spoken by such a powerful young man, several people were a little unable to react.
Shouldn't things like secret attacks be despised? Why does this person say so openly?
Su Xin chuckled and said: "You are all veterans, you should know that in a life-and-death fight, who cares about sneak attacks or not?
People are going to kill you, and you still tell them that they are aboveboard. Such an idiot deserves to die."
Nie Fang and Tao Qian both laughed, it really made sense.
They have been wandering around the world for a long time. Even when they have something to do and confront the enemy, they will use some secret attacks.
But this kind of thing, whether it's easy to say or not, secret attacks and other despicable things are only done by those in the evil sect. Even if they use it, they have no choice but to do it.
This kind of excuse is often used by well-known and decent people, and everyone is used to it, but it is really unique for someone like Su Xin to say it openly and openly.
But because of this, Nie Fang and Tao Qian felt that Mr. Meng was upright and aboveboard, unlike those hypocritical villains who said one thing and did another.
Nie Fang thought for a moment and said: "I can create a sound insulation cover for this gauntlet, which can reduce the sound to a minimum, but it is impossible to make no sound at all. The sound of drawing the sword can still be heard within one step. ."
Su Xin nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Nie."
Nie Fang said: "It's a small thing. I can make it for you, Mr. Meng, right now. Ah Chen, please turn up the stove for me."
The apprentice immediately cleverly lit a fire and blew the wind, while Nie Fang took out a piece of ore that was pitted and shaped like a honeycomb from the pile of ore in the backyard.
He wielded a sledgehammer with both hands and quickly broke the ore to extract the iron embryo. Then he changed to a set of small hammers and iron drills, and kept hammering on the iron embryo, imitating the guard of the Wandering Dragon Sword.
The shape was used to create a small ball very quickly, and it took less than a quarter of an hour.
This small ball showed a bright silver color, and there were some bumps on the surface. After Nie Fang polished it to its luster, he put a set on the Youlong Sword and completely covered the hand guard. It fit perfectly without any gaps.
Nie Fang handed the Wandering Dragon Sword to Su Xin, and Su Xin waved it twice. As expected, the sound was very faint, and almost no sound could be heard from a step away.
Nie Fang said: "This is made of deep sea immersed silver. It has excellent sound insulation effect. Many people like to use it to make things like daggers for sneak attacks and assassinations.
But the color of this thing doesn’t match the Dragon Sword, so I’ll give it a layer of red copper later.”
The color of the Dragon Sword is brass with a hint of red, which really doesn't match the bright silver hand ball.
But this is exactly what Su Xin wanted. Not only did the sound disappear, but his appearance also completely changed. He should be completely unrecognizable now.
"No need, it's just fine as it is." Su Xin said.
Nie Fang shook his head with regret. For weapon refiners like them, a work must be perfect.
"Let's go, there's only one person left below. Let's go find Hong Lietao, the man who's been defeated many times."
Neither Nie Fang nor Tao Qian had ever come into contact with Hong Lietao, so they didn't know where he was. However, it was easy to find out if Fang Hao was here. He had many friends in Shangshan City, so they didn't know where he was.
"Sir, Hong Lietao is drinking in a restaurant on Xifeng Street. We can just rush there now."
Su Xin nodded and led everyone to Xifeng Street.
Fang Hao said that Hong Lietao was in a restaurant, but in fact it was just a low-rise tavern.
Even ordinary acquired warriors are reluctant to come to this place, but Hong Lietao, as an innate warrior, drinks vigorously here.
Hong Lietao is about forty years old, with an unshaven face and looks very slovenly.
There was a long black knife beside him, and he was holding a pot of shochu and drinking a plate of spiced broad beans and salted peanuts, which he drank very comfortably.
When Su Xin and the other three came, of course Hong Lietao had already sensed the aura of innate warriors emanating from the three of them.
However, he seemed not to notice it, and he still had to eat and drink when he should.
Su Xin said loudly: "Brother Hong, on behalf of Miss Yan Qingxueyan, Meng Qingze, hereby invites you to work together."
Hong Lietao lazily drank the whole pot of shochu, and then said: "I don't care who you are here to represent. If you can win me over, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Among the three people, it was easiest to follow Hong Lietao from beginning to end.
This man is a fool, and speaking with his fists is easier than anything else.
Su Xin narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as I beat you, will you really listen to me in everything?"
Hong Lietao said hesitantly: "Can I still lie to you? Those people from the Yan family have come to recruit me before, but it's a pity that they are useless. If I can't win over, I won't follow you even if I try my best.
They hang out together.
The same goes for you. I know that you, Meng Qingze, have a reputation as a strong person on the list. Is your sword a yellow-level weapon? If you use it to fight me, I will not accept it.
Also, your master is a martial arts master in the Yuanshen realm, and he must have passed on many powerful martial arts to you. If you use these things, I won’t be convinced."
Fang Hao, who was standing behind, muttered: "I won't let you use this one, and you won't let me use that one. You might as well let me tie my hands and make plans with you."
Hong Lietao really didn't have any master's demeanor at all, and even Fang Hao couldn't stand it anymore.
However, Hong Lietao seemed not to notice Fang Hao's muttering and looked at Su Xin provocatively: "How about it, Mr. Meng, do you dare to agree to this condition?"
"No problem, I agree."
Su Xin threw the Youlong Sword in his hand to Nie Fang and said to Tao Qian: "Master Tao, please lend me your sword."
Tao Qian immediately threw the long sword in his hand to Su Xin.
Although his sword is not a yellow-level weapon, it is also a Longquan sword carefully crafted by Nie Fang. The sword has a long and narrow blade and a sharp steel mouth.
"Go out and fight. It won't be good if you destroy the owner's tavern." Su Xin said calmly.
Hong Lietao said: "Of course you have to go out. You can't do anything to beat me here."
The place where this tavern was located was relatively remote and there were not many people there, so Fang Hao went out and dispersed the passers-by to make room for the two of them.
Su Xin stood still, and Hong Lietao drew out the long knife beside him.
It was a long sword similar to the Zhanma sword, but it didn't have as long a handle as the Zhanma sword.
Holding the knife in his hand, Hong Lietao's aura immediately changed.
From the original decadence and vicissitudes of life, it has become extremely sharp, as if he is the sword in his hand, extremely sharp!
With a sharp shout, Hong Lietao took action, and in an instant, Su Xin was drowned by the overwhelming shadow of swords!
Tao Qian and Nie Fang, who were watching the battle from behind, suddenly changed their expressions.
Even though they were both warriors on the list of heroes, even though they had not fought against Hong Lietao, they had seen him take action.
But today's Hong Lietao is so different from the Hong Lietao of the past. Whether it's the aura on his body or the shocking shadow of the knife, he seems to be a different person!
Only now do they know that Hong Lietao never showed 100% of his strength when facing enemies in the past. Today, they saw Meng Qingze, the strong man on the list, and this aroused his fighting spirit!
Being in the shadow of the knife, Su Xin's feeling was even more profound. He felt a knife intention in Hong Lietao's knife!
An extremely sharp and indestructible sword intent!
When martial arts is developed to its extreme, you can suddenly understand the essence of martial arts. The sword has the intention of the sword, the fist has the intention of the fist, and the sword also has the intention of the sword.
Without intention, there is only form, which is equivalent to a person without a soul and just a walking corpse.
Most warriors in the innate realm can only train one martial skill into one form. Even Fang Dongting of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is like this. Even though he is on the list, he can only defeat Qingcheng.
The sword sect's secret Taoist sword technique creates a form, but it cannot understand the meaning of the sword.
Unexpectedly, in this Shangshan City, an unknown innate warrior would actually use his sword intention! (To be continued.)