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Chapter 167 One-Armed Swordsman

"Disciple! Write down their names! Remember them! Don't forget..."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ergou stood up suddenly, raised his tearful eyes, and looked at the boulder.

He knew Xu Desheng's background clearly. When he was serious, he called him 'disciple', and when he was not serious, he called him 'dog'. Now was the serious time, and Xu Desheng was serious!

"yes!"

For some reason, Lin Ergou felt warm in his heart and immediately wiped away his tears. The tears were no longer tiring. His aura changed, as if he stood up like a tree sprouting on the spring ground. His eyes were filled with tears.

There is no sadness anymore, replaced by seriousness and pride.

Xu Desheng didn't say anything and stepped aside. He knew that Lin Ergou was not really no longer sad. This disciple had a very good character. He wanted to live up to the name of Lin Bufan and show his most brilliant state.

Them: Mom and Dad, the child has grown up.

The broken sword flew wildly in Lin Ergou's hands, and the broken corpses were scattered with dust. In a short time, he carved two vertical stylus silver hook characters on the stone tablet.

Seeing the signature ‘Lin Bufan’, Xu Desheng couldn’t help but praise:

"good!"

Hearing Xu Desheng's praise, Lin Ergou hummed loudly, then kowtowed three times respectfully, and finally stood up and said to Xu Desheng respectfully:

"Master, let's go!"

Xu Desheng took his eyes back from the stone tablet, glanced at the sunset, nodded and asked:

"Dog, which enemy is closest?"

"Liangcheng Yu family!"

Hearing this, Xu Desheng nodded and was about to say 'lead the way' when he glanced at Sunset and asked:

"Which direction?!"

"Northwest."

"It's not the West..."

Hearing that it was not the west, Xu Desheng's eyes looked a little strange, because he had been walking due west for a long time, and suddenly he knew that the direction had changed, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

However, after muttering a few words, he burst into laughter:

"Hahaha... It's time to change!"

Lin Ergou was puzzled, scratched the back of his head and said:

"Master...what do you mean?"

Xu Desheng smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying anything. He took a deep look at Lin Ergou and then strode towards the northwest.

Lin Ergou quickly followed, but after taking a look at the sword in his hand with almost only the hilt left, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Master, I need to buy a sword when I go to Liangcheng..."

Xu Desheng nodded and said:

"Throw it away!"

"Um!"

Lin Ergou agreed, but this time he did not follow Xu Desheng's wishes. Instead, he squatted down and dug a hole, and then reluctantly buried the broken sword in it.

He just stood up and was about to leave when he saw Xu Desheng looking at him sternly.

"Master?!"

Xu Desheng looked serious and said solemnly:

"Dog! You remember! The sword is just something external to the body. If you should discard it, discard it without any hesitation! The sword you cultivate is your own sword, not the sword external to you! Do you remember?!"

Lin Ergou was stunned, nodded quickly, saluted and said:

"Disciple, I remember!"

"Walk!"

…………

Liangcheng is a big city in this area, but the Yu family that is rooted in Liangcheng is not a big force, it is just a second-rate force. Otherwise, the Guang family wouldn't have to join forces with others, and the Yu family would be able to win it by themselves.

On this day, it was raining heavily, and the master and the apprentice walked into the "Liangjia Ironware Shop" wearing straw hats.

Seeing the two people walking in, dusty and poorly dressed, the waiter in the store did not greet them, but just asked casually:

“Buy a knife or forge a knife?”

Hearing this, Lin Ergou suddenly felt anger burning in his heart.

But just when he was about to have an attack, he suddenly remembered Xu Desheng's words: The forces in the city are intertwined and cannot be messed up. Things must be done in a methodical manner. There are three Yuanying monks in the Liang family who are exposed to the public. If they are still secretly

Yes, or there are others who are motivated by profit to help you, although it is okay to be a teacher, but what if they hurt you secretly? As the saying goes, if you don’t have long-term worries, you will have short-term worries, dog! You have to remember

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

He was one of the good disciples. He obeyed Xu Desheng's words and did not dare or forget them, so he endured them.

"Forged sword!"

Xu Desheng said to the waiter with a smile.

Hearing this, the waiter's face became even uglier, because if he bought and sold directly, he would get more commission, but if he built it, the commission would be much less. Because his abilities in all aspects are not up to standard, he can't even negotiate the price, so he can only

Pointing to the doorway on the left side of the lobby:

"Go there!"

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to them.

However, Xu Desheng still said thank you very politely.

Lin Ergou did not interrupt. If you looked at his master's behavior thoughtfully, he followed him through the several hundred square meters hall where dozens of people were choosing knives. Then he stepped forward and rolled up the mat curtain, letting his master walk in first.

"Hello, we want to make a sword..."

When Xu Desheng walked in, he saw a tall, bare-chested man lying half on an armchair and yawning. He chuckled, raised his hands and saluted, stating his intention.

"Sit down..."

Although the big man didn't stand up to greet him, his tone was more listenable than that of the waiter just now. He raised his hand casually and asked the master and apprentice to sit down opposite each other, separated by a stone table.

After sitting down, Xu Desheng was not angry when he saw that he had no intention of serving tea, and took out the black gold stone from the space ring.

"Mojin?!"

Seeing this thing, the big man's eyes lit up and he quickly sat up straight. His eyes were stunned. After subconsciously scanning Xu Desheng's fingers, he couldn't help shouting again:

"Space ring?!"

"Exactly...ahem!"

Xu Desheng nodded and smiled sheepishly:

"The shopkeeper's eyes are really poisonous... Well, yes... he has a sharp eye!"

Hearing this, the man looked at Xu Desheng's face again, and then turned to the nervous Lin Ergou's face. Finally, he smiled brightly and said:

"Took it! It lasts for three days, and the production fee is one hundred yuan for low-grade spiritual stones. Please pay a deposit of ten yuan in advance!"

However, Xu Desheng looked undecided, lowered his head and looked at Lin Ergou beside him.

The giant man was a little nervous and asked quickly:

"Old senior...are you worried about anything?"

Xu Desheng quickly turned his head and asked weakly:

"Do you have a better blacksmith?"

"have!"

The big man was full of assurances and said a series of things like Liangcheng being the best.

Finally, Xu Desheng asked again:

"Um...can we have less spiritual stones? Ahem, for those who are away from home, we also...ahem!"

"I understand!"

The man suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and then said in deep thought:

"Hey... this price is already very low... Old gentleman, how about this: It's not easy for me to meet you and my grandson. I won't take my commission of two spiritual stones. Is it okay for ninety-eight yuan?

!”

"no!"

Xu Desheng answered immediately. The big man was startled, but then he heard Xu Desheng continue:

"Then how can it be done... We can't let the shopkeeper suffer a loss, right? Hey... just one hundred! I hope the shopkeeper can tell the forger and ask him to use more..."

Hearing this, the man felt happy and agreed. Then he called for tea, and the handover was completed in a happy atmosphere.

Xu Desheng said goodbye to Lin Ergou with a grateful look on his face, and the man didn't stop until he reached the door of the store.

The two of them were walking in the rain, and Xu Desheng's sunny smile seemed to have become a little cold because of the light rain.

Lin Ergou walked aside and asked with some confusion:

"Master... how come my disciple feels that something is... a bit unreliable!"

Xu Desheng chuckled and whispered:

"If it was reliable, I wouldn't leave the black stone behind! Dog, this trick is called crocodile fishing!"

Lin Ergou was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized it. He was about to smile when he heard Xu Desheng say:

"Don't show off, we have a tail behind us, don't look back, be natural... let's go, hey, find the cheapest inn to stay."

…………

Xu Desheng didn't mind the trouble. After asking about several low-grade inns, he took Lin Ergou back because they were going to the most convenient one they had just inquired about.

As soon as he turned into the alley, a one-armed man in a straw hat and coir raincoat walked towards him. Lin Ergou shuddered and stared straight into the man's lowered eyes.

"What's wrong?!"

Xu Desheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head. At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him:

"Borrowed it!"

Bang!

The man strode past him, stepped on a puddle of water on the ground, and splashed all over him, but the man didn't even notice.

Xu Desheng was very angry because he could have avoided it, but the tail behind him was still following him, making it difficult for him to get angry.

"Um?!"

However, just when he focused his mental energy on that person, his expression was stunned for a moment, and he quickly turned his head after taking a quick glance.

"Walk!"

Seeing that Lin Ergou was about to speak, Xu Desheng quickly took his hand and walked towards the inn at the end of the alley.

…………

After paying the bill and entering the door, Xu Desheng took off the straw hat on his head and couldn't help laughing:

"That guy is interesting... very nice!"

Lin Ergou still didn't hear anything, and it took him a while to react, and then he said to Xu Desheng nervously:

"Master, that one-armed swordsman seems to be the eldest young master!"

"Young Master?!"

Xu Desheng was stunned and asked with a confused look:

"The eldest young master of the Guang family?!"

"Um!"

Lin Ergou nodded and said with a somewhat complicated expression:

"My disciple thought it was him, even though he changed his appearance... When I was a child, once my disciple wanted to sneak into the main hall to have a look, but he kicked him out. The man was the same as the young master: he had a mole on his eyebrow!"

Seeing that there was no hatred in Lin Ergou's eyes, Xu Desheng did not curse angrily. He looked at Lin Ergou's shoulder and smiled:

"If it were really him, the Guang Family House would have lost money on the 100,000 spiritual stones... Compared with you, although this person is far behind, he is still very good!"

Seeing Lin Ergou's confused look, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"This person's golden elixir is blue, and it looks like he is still green after tomorrow! And... he already has the prototype of a sword intention!"

"What?!"

Lin Ergou was shocked. He heard Xu Desheng say that the blue golden elixir is the third grade of golden elixirs. The so-called "houtianqing" means that when the golden elixir is condensed, it is not cyan but mutates later; the sword intention is

Two words are even more incredible. This is not something that can be possessed by innate or acquired efforts. For monks who use swords, the meaning of the sword means opening the door to the way of the sword.


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