"In practice, there is no reason not to kill people." In the carriage, Han Muye looked calm as he watched He Yangsun fly up.
The sword's light shines brightly against the silver armor and the white snow below.
This light is a fatal light!
The man walked with the light of the sword, boosting his speed to the maximum, turning it into an illusory line of bright shadows. At this moment, He Yangsun felt the wind and snow.
It's like swimming in the wind and snow, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to gather.
"Stab-"
A body was torn apart by the light of a knife, and then fell into the snow.
Before the body could fall, the sword light had already struck away and stood ten feet away.
Is this too fast for smooth control?
The remaining figures turned around and were about to attack them when the figure ten feet away had disappeared.
quick!
After fighting against the God-Slaying War Puppet for so long, He Yangsun has figured out the secret of controlling the armor and war puppet.
The battle puppet is in front, and the battle armor is behind.
Controlling the puppet will stalk the opponent and put them under attack.
If you are controlling a battle armor, you must put yourself out of the opponent's attack to ensure that you are not restrained by anything.
"boom--"
The light of the sword slashed into the snow, setting off a sheet of snowflakes covering a ten-foot radius.
In an instant, the wind and snow within ten feet covered the eyes, making it impossible to see anything.
"Quickly rewind——"
Some people exclaimed and shouted.
But it's too late.
There was a flash of sword light in the wind and snow.
Each knife was filled with blood, shattering the surrounding world.
Blood filled the air, staining the snow.
When the wind and snow dissipated, all that could be seen was the exploding blood all over the ground.
Five figures fell and their bodies broke.
The rest of the people just felt their scalps were numb.
Isn't this He Yangsun not yet a first-level armor master?
Why is there such fighting power?
Among the five people he killed just now, two were first-level armor masters!
He Yangsun was holding a long sword and was covered in armor, dragging the long sword forward step by step.
"Anyone who hurts my He family must be prepared to pay with blood."
The words were cold and the killing intent in him was even more concentrated.
At this moment, the murderous intent gathered on the long knife in his hand merged with the light of the knife, causing the edge that originally spilled three inches from the blade to become one foot.
This is the concentration of murderous intent and evil spirit!
At this moment, he just wants to kill people!
"Buzz——"
A gust of wind suddenly appeared and stood in front of He Yangsun. Then, two old men in gray robes raised their arms with a cold look on their faces.
The two men were covered in gray armor, and then the wind in front of them turned into icicles.
He Yangsun's body was frozen in icicles.
Level 3 armor master!
These two turned out to be third-level armor masters.
Also, only level three can kill level three.
He Yulin must have been killed by these two people.
It wasn't until He Yangsun was suppressed under the icicles that the two old men breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted coldly.
"You have some talent, but you are so arrogant."
"If you lose awe in your heart, you will inevitably die."
After the two of them finished speaking, they turned to look at the remaining interceptors.
"You will kill everyone in this caravan of the He family."
"We invite Master Han to return to Tacheng."
After the two of them finished speaking, they moved and rushed towards the convoy.
But before the two of them moved, they saw the eyes of those who were intercepting and killing in front of them widened.
The two of them also felt something was wrong, so they waved their hands quickly and bumped behind them.
Two beams of light appeared behind him.
But this beam of light was split into pieces by a pair of long knives in an instant.
"boom--"
The long knife hit the bodies of the two men, splitting their armor into pieces, and their bodies fell to the snow, with blood overflowing from their mouths.
A nine-foot-tall war puppet, holding two swords in his hands, stepped forward.
The icicle that suppressed He Yangsun has been shattered, and everything is gone.
He Yangsun is a dual practitioner of Imperial Armor and Imperial Puppet!
Too careless...
The two third-level armor masters struggled on the ground and could only watch the war puppets dragging their swords step by step closer.
"Quick, stop him!"
"help me--"
The two of them growled in fear.
The few surviving interceptors wanted to step forward, but were frightened by the surging power of the war puppet.
At this time, the war puppet was covered in a black halo, and the cold light above the two swords seemed to freeze the human body.
The two sword lights just slashed, freezing the wind and snow in front of them and solidifying the space in front of them.
The two third-level armor masters stared wide-eyed and shouted loudly: "You, what level are you -"
What answered them was the long knife in He Yangsun's hand.
"boom--"
Two criss-crossing blades slashed down, and the two bodies shattered into pieces.
The moment the long sword slashed down, the body of the war puppet rushed out, spanning five feet, and rushed towards the remaining interceptor.
Speed, faster than before!
escape!
At this time, no one can resist He Yangsun.
Even though they were able to kill two third-level armor masters, the puppet in front of them was beyond their ability to deal with.
"boom--"
The sword light turned into a long dragon, chasing the fleeing figure.
The black-armored war puppet flew out and turned into a stream of black light.
Still adhering to the strongest attribute of the war puppet, the extremely fast speed can be exchanged for extremely powerful attacks.
Half a quarter of an hour later, He Yangsun walked back slowly, dragging a long knife.
There was no sadness or joy on his face. He walked to He Yulin's body and lowered his head slightly.
…
After passing through the Luoxue Wasteland, there were no more interceptions or killings.
No one dares.
More than twenty powerful men, including a third-level armor master, were killed. Even if others wanted to intercept and kill them, they had to consider whether they had the strength to do so.
The carriage and horses passed through the wilderness and over the mountains and forests, and finally stopped in front of a large city.
"Maple Grove City is larger than Tower City, and there are many more powerful people in the city."
"The strongest person in Maplewood City is Sun Bing, the seventh-level armor master."
"Zheng Sheng of the Zheng family ranks among the top five in Maplewood City in terms of combat power."
He Yangsun has some understanding of the forces in Maplewood City.
The convoy entered the city and stationed at the inn that had been arranged before. Han Muye was repairing at the inn, while He Yangsun went to Zheng's house with the war puppet breastplate.
In the evening, He Yangsun returned.
"Master Han, the head of the Zheng family, and the first elder Zheng Sheng are very satisfied with the armor made by the master and want to host a banquet for the master." He Yangsun said to Han Muye with a happy face.
Han Muye knew that at level six, he could already see the extraordinary qualities of the armor he refined.
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Only by building a reputation can you get in touch with more masters and have the opportunity to get in touch with more high-level armors and puppets.
In this way, he can have a better understanding of the inheritance of armor and puppets in the Galaxy Universe.
"Okay, I also want to meet a sixth-level puppet master."
Han Muye nodded.
He Yangsun looked at Han Muye again, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and whispered: "Master Han, the head of the Zheng family intends to betroth his granddaughter to me."
"Oh?" Han Muye laughed, looked at him and said, "Isn't that a good thing?"
The Zheng family has six-level experts. If they can marry with the He family, the He family will have a great background.
This is indeed a good thing for the He family.
"I would like to ask Master Han to propose marriage on behalf of my elders."
He Yangsun lowered his head and said softly: "Originally, if my second uncle had not died, I could have asked him to make arrangements."
He Yulin's death in the snowy wilderness greatly touched He Yangsun.
He Yulin appeared there just to protect him.
Although it was He Yulin and others who drove him and his mother out of Tacheng, after this incident, He Yangsun was also ready to forgive those in the He family.
"Propose marriage?" Han Muye pondered for a moment and nodded again.
When the Zheng family's carriage was delivered to the inn, Zheng Changkong, a strong member of the second generation of the Zheng family and a fourth-level puppet master, came to greet him personally, giving Han Muye a lot of face.
"Master Han's weapon forging skills are truly extraordinary, especially the various spiritual patterns painted on the armor plates. This is the first time I have seen such complexity in the sky."
Sitting opposite Han Muye in the carriage carriage, Zheng Changkong, who was nine feet tall and as tall as an iron tower, spoke loudly.
"My war puppet shoulder armor is also somewhat damaged. I wonder if Master Han can help me repair it?" Zheng Changkong looked at Han Muye and said.
Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled and said: "As long as the price is right, it can be repaired."
His words made Zheng Changkong's face change, and then he laughed out loud.
This Master Han seems to be more powerful than he thought.
Previously at the Zheng Family Mansion, the head of the family and the First Elder speculated that Master Han could only refine and forge a level three battle armor battle puppet, and he could also repair it if he did not want level four.
So, what about level five?
The fifth-level armored war puppet is already the top treasure in a large city.
A forging master who can repair level five armor and puppets is a guest of all major forces.
Looking at Han Muye with a calm expression, Zheng Changkong said nothing.
Arriving at Zheng's house, Zheng Changkong led Han Muye and He Yangsun to the side hall where the banquet was held.
The head of the Zheng family, Zheng Changtian, and the great elder Zheng Sheng both stood up.
"Haha, this is Master Han from Tacheng. He is a skilled forging master."
"This is the young master of the He family, He Yangsun."
Zheng Changtian, the head of the Zheng family, smiled and introduced Han Muye and He Yangsun to the guests around him.
Many people stood up, smiled and bowed their hands to Han Muye and He Yangsun.
Such a scene is naturally greeted with smiles.
But some people don't want to see the happy scene.
"The forging master of Tacheng?" An old man in his fifties wearing a green robe snorted and said calmly: "I went to Tacheng ten years ago. The forging and refining of Tacheng is very backward."
He looked at Han Muye with an arrogant expression on his face: "I swept through the forging and refining industries in Tacheng, and no one could take a look at me."
His words made everyone around him freeze.
Everyone in the Zheng family frowned.
The young man sitting next to the old man laughed loudly and said in a low voice: "Senior Qi Mingsheng's weapon refining skills are not only sweeping Tacheng, but he is also famous in our Maple Forest City?"
His words caused a flash of pride to appear on the old man's face.
Everyone else laughed along with him.
This blacksmith named Qi Mingsheng is really famous in Maplewood City.
Han Muye didn't care about other people's provocation, and walked to the table with He Yangsun and sat down with his usual expression.
He Yangsun has experienced the rise and fall of his family and is much calmer now.
Coupled with the interceptions and killings along the way, there was even more evil aura surrounding him.
Although he does not have the badges representing the armor master and puppet master, his demeanor shows that he is a strong man.
When the banquet started, He Yangsun raised his wine glass and toasted Han Muye, and the two whispered something about spiritual practice.
The head of the Zheng family and the first elder also came to toast and said a few words about the superb level of armor made by Han Muye.
This made the old man named Qi Mingsheng look even more disdainful.
"I heard that the He family in Tacheng rose against the odds, and that Young Master He Yangsun has extraordinary methods. He is truly a heroic young man." Zheng Sheng, holding the wine glass, said with a chuckle.
These words are naturally polite.
The overall cultivation power in Tacheng is lower than that in Maplewood City, so the He family is naturally not worth mentioning compared to the Zheng family.
What's more, there are no real masters in the He family now.
Some of the guests here today are aware of recent events in Tacheng, while others are not.
After hearing what Zheng Sheng said, they all asked each other.
If anyone knows, they will talk about He Yangsun's recent outstanding achievements in Tacheng.
These things make many people's eyes sparkle.
However, some people looked at He Yangsun with a bad expression.
"Yes, I also had some interactions with Brother He Ju back then. I knew that Brother He Ju was powerful, but it's a pity -"
Zheng Changtian lowered his head, shook his head, then looked at He Yangsun, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, He Yangsun, you have not disgraced the He family. It just so happens that my granddaughter is not married yet. I didn't know that Yangsun you..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man who had been sitting next to Qi Mingsheng stood up.
"Mr. Zheng, the junior Xu Shuang of the Xu family of Maplewood City has proposed marriage to the Zheng family again."
His eyes fell on He Yangsun, and then he said coldly: "I want to marry Zheng Yuyan, the granddaughter of the Zheng family."
There was silence in the lobby for a while.
The Xu family in Maplewood City is not inferior to the Zheng family.
The Xu family has two fifth-level puppet masters, both of whom have been famous for a long time.
More importantly, the Xu family has an elite disciple who worships Sun Bing, the strongest person in the Sun family and the strongest person in the entire Maplewood City.
It is said that this talented person has a chance to inherit Sun Bing's mantle.
With a fifth-level powerhouse and a relationship with the Sun family, the Xu family is considered the top family in Maplewood City.
Even if Xu Shuang is just a branch of the family and has just become a first-level armor master, not many people dare not give him face.
At this time, Xu Shuang proposed to marry the granddaughter of the head of the Zheng family, and it was at the same time that the head of the Zheng family, Zheng Changtian, asked to be betrothed to He Yangsun of Tacheng.
Is this going to directly confront He Yangsun?
Zheng Changtian's expression darkened, but he did not speak.
There was no rejection or objection.
He Yangsun turned to look at Han Muye.
Han Muye looked calm on his face, holding a wine glass in his hand and saying nothing.
"Master Han, I came to Maplewood City today and I didn't have any elders with me. Could you please Master Han to propose marriage to the Zheng family for me?" He Yangsun bowed to Han Muye and handed over a piece of jade.
"This is the reward treasure my father received when he competed for the fifth place among his peers in the Twelve Cities when he was in Tacheng."
"A second-level war puppet."
"I would like to use this as a way to hire someone from the Zheng family."
Being a second-level combat puppet is nothing, but being fifth among peers in the Twelve Cities is not something ordinary people can have.
This jade not only represents war, but also represents honor.
It represents the former glory of the He family.
Although the Xu family behind Xu Shuang was extraordinary, he could not produce such a meaningful treasure.
Suddenly, Xu Shuang's face turned gloomy.
Han Muye raised his hand to pick up the jade and stood up.
At this moment, Qi Mingsheng beside Xu Shuang suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
He looked at Han Muye and sneered: "Not everyone can be called a master."
"I'm very curious whether Mr. He Yangsun just randomly recruited someone to pretend to be the master so as to defraud the Zheng family of the engagement."
Fraudulent engagement?
Ordinarily, He Yangsun would not do such a thing.
Everyone present knew that this scenic spot was deliberately obstructive.
But no one could say anything at this time.
After all, He Yangsun is from Tacheng, while Qi Mingsheng and Xu Shuang are from Maplewood City.
Closeness and distance can be known at a glance.
Han Muye looked at Qi Mingsheng.
This person's cultivation level is also at the second level, and he has the means to refine battle armor.
"In this way, I have a battle armor in my hand. If you can take it apart and put it back together again, I will recognize you as a master."
"If not, I advise you to keep your head down and be a good person."
Qi Mingsheng looked at Han Muye, raised his hand, and a black armor fell down.
The armor looks like mail armor, and every piece of armor is shining with light.
At least level four armor!
Such a armor cannot be disassembled and assembled without sufficient means.
In order to assemble a level 4 armor, you need to have at least the means to refine and repair level 3 armor.
Seeing this armor, many people looked at Han Muye curiously.
There are gambling battles between puppet masters and armor masters, and there are also challenges between weapon refiners.
For example, if Han Muye disassembles and reassembles the armor at this time, according to the rules of the gambling challenge, the armor will belong to Han Muye.
Who asked others to challenge him?
Of course, if he cannot complete the assembly and disassembly, he will lose face. If he bows his head when he sees Qi Mingsheng in the future, outsiders will also look down upon his weapon forging skills.
This kind of gambling is a double-edged sword.
"This armor doesn't seem to be the popular standard nowadays..." An old man wearing a blue robe frowned, looked at the armor and whispered.
"I remembered, this is the armor from the ruins of Jade City a hundred thousand years ago."
Someone stood up, looked at the armor, and spoke loudly.
The armor from the ruins of Jade Pottery City is a treasure in the ruins.
It is said that the armor and puppets of that era had completely different methods of activation and operation than those of today.
Hearing this, everyone in the lobby stretched their heads to look.
He Yangsun's face flashed with hesitation, he looked at Han Muye and whispered: "Master Han, if -"
Before He Yangsun finished speaking, Han Muye had already waved his hand.
Isn’t this sending good things into his hands?
He lacks understanding of Jade City.
Walking forward, Han Muye stretched out his hand and pressed it on the armor.
A fierce aura instantly poured into his body.
The blood wrapped his body.
Seeing this scene, Qi Mingsheng chuckled: "I forgot to tell Master Han that the previous owner of this armor was too murderous, so the armor was also contaminated with the blood evil aura."
"If the soul is not powerful enough and is rushed into the chest and abdomen by this blood evil energy, it may directly cut off the lifespan."
He laughed: "But I think Master Han must be able to resist the blood evil——"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.
In front of everyone, Han Muye pressed his palm on the armor, and the blood on the armor automatically dissipated.
Bloody evil spirit?
What does this thing mean in front of Han Muye?
He is the real expert in playing with the evil spirit of blood.
Not to mention the body of the ancient dragon and crocodile, the blood armor formed by the great formation that suppressed the dragon and crocodile, and the killing sword formed by his own soul, aren't they all filled with blood evil energy?
The bloody evil energy in this armor was in front of him, and he didn't even dare to move.
In the palm of his hand, a blue light flashed.
The sword intent was poured into the armor, and he saw the memory in the armor.
In ancient times, this armor was made by dozens of craftsmen, that is, weapon refiners, who each forged a piece of it.
The entire refining process requires hundreds of craftsmen to operate continuously, and three hundred armors can be made in one day.
This type of armor is a standard armor, and its main functions are defense and strength.
"Jade Pottery City, Flowing Flame Armor."
Han Muye spoke softly.
"Floating Flame Armor?" An old man's expression changed and he whispered: "Is this the famous Flowing Flame Armor?"
"Are they the personal guards of the city lord of Jade Tao City, the hundreds of thousands of Flowing Flame War Armors, and the Flowing Flame War Guards that roamed the wasteland for millions of miles?"
For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the hall about the story of the Flowing Flame Armor.
Qi Mingsheng was a little confused, but in an instant he glared: "You said it's Flowing Flame Armor, or Flowing Flame Armor?"
Han Muye glanced at him with a calm expression on his face: "There is a black flame under the armor. When activated by spiritual energy, it can turn into black flames and cover the whole body."
"This armor is heavy on defense and strength. When formed into a battle formation, it can activate the phantom of the flaming lion."
He whispered word by word, describing all the characteristics of the Flowing Flame Armor that he saw.
In his mind, he not only saw the entire process of refining the Flowing Flame Armor, but also saw the destruction of Jade Pottery City.
Eighteen heaven-level battle armors and a prehistoric war puppet, fighting each other.
The Great Desolate War Puppet finally lost one of its arms, all eighteen Heavenly Desolate War Armors were defeated, and all the armor masters who controlled the armors died.
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The 100,000-strong army was also completely damaged.
"The Flowing Flame Armor, the Flowing Flame Guard, is a war spear forged in the surging flames to protect the bottom of the Jade Pottery City."
In the picture in his mind, there are reasons for the destruction of Jade Tao City.
That strong man came here just to find this war gun.
Qi Mingsheng did not expect that Han Muye actually knew the characteristics of the Flowing Flame Armor.
The others looked at Na A, with clear expressions on their faces.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you can see that this is the Flowing Flame Armor. Can you dismantle it?" Qi Mingsheng glared at Han Muye.
Dismantling this type of armor is no easy task.
One bad move might destroy the armor.
Han Muye pressed his palms down and held the armor's shoulders.
"Click——"
With one palm strike, the entire armor turned into pieces.
"The Flowing Flame Armor is composed of one thousand and fifty-one armor parts, and each part has flame patterns on it."
Han Muye's eyes fell on the scattered parts in front of him, and he said calmly: "This armor of yours has damaged thirty-five pieces, and seventeen parts are broken."
Do you know this?
Everyone in the lobby looked at Han Muye and their expressions had changed.
If nothing else, with such profound knowledge, this person deserves the name Master Han.
What's more, the method used to dismantle the armor just now is truly superb.
If a palm were slapped on him, wouldn't it mean that he would take off the entire armor?
Qi Mingsheng's expression turned ugly and he said in a deep voice, "Don't talk so much. If you can dismantle it, you must be able to assemble it."
"You said there was damage in my armor. Why didn't you tell me before it was dismantled just now?"
His strong arguments made everyone around him shake their heads.
Han Muye ignored him, but a stream of cyan light wrapped around the armor's armor plates and parts in his palm.
The parts gathered together and turned into a cyan armor.
The flame pattern on this armor is extremely obvious, as if it is covered by a ball of flames.
Anyone who knows how to refine weapons knows that this is what happens after the armor is repaired.
This cyan armor is the true face of the Flowing Flame Armor.
"This armor is pretty good, so I accepted it." Han Muye shook off the armor and then put it away.
There are many secrets in this armor. He can take it back and study it carefully.
Qi Mingsheng gritted his teeth and watched him put away his armor.
Han Muye put away his armor and walked forward with the jade in his hands.
"Wait a minute!" Xu Shuang's voice was filled with anger, and he shouted: "He Yangsun, I want to have a bet with you!"