The warehouse of the government office is not big and there are not many things. In the eyes of Shi Xueman and others, it can be considered dilapidated and shabby, but in Ai Hui's eyes, it is undoubtedly a treasure land.

He patiently walked past the weapon racks and old boxes, and from time to time he took the dusty equipment in his hands to check. What is dust? When he was peeling his armor wildly, there were blood, flesh, bones and scum on it.

Duanmu, who was secretly observing Ai Hui, gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to pick up a worn weapon. He repeatedly hypnotized himself in his heart. How could he be compared by Ai Hui?

No matter what aspect, you can't be compared by Ai Hui!

However, Duanmu Huanghu, who has been obsessed with cleanliness since childhood, only felt a churn in his heart...

With the idea of ​​not losing to Ai Hui, Duanmu Xu finally selected his equipment, a bag of [shackles] grass seeds. After being stimulated by the energy of the grass seeds, this grass seed will turn into a vine ring. Once it touches the target, it will shrink sharply and lock the target tightly. Its texture is very hard and difficult to break free, just like shackles, which is named for it.

Shi Xueman picked a few [water candles]. [water candles] are a commonly used consumable for water cultivation. It needs to be ignited with water element force. The light after ignition is invisible to the human eye, but it can scatter the water element force, thus creating a dazzling phantom afterimage.

Sang Zhijun chose a pot of [Silk and Bamboo] arrows, which are relatively rare rhythm arrows.

Wang Xiaoshan chose a pair of yellow gloves called [Mirl Gloves], which can help him control the soil. In fact, Wang Xiaoshan felt a little weak in his heart, and he didn't quite understand why he was selected by Ai Hui. Especially when looking at his teammates, they were all figures he needed to look up to before, he felt even more weak in his heart. He knew that his only highlight was that he could control the soil, and it took him a lot of time to choose equipment.

Jiang Wei chose a big bow, [Yanshan].

Sang Zhijun's soft golden bow is slender and gorgeous. Jiang Wei's big bow is rough and thick, and is a typical heavy bow. The length of the bow is about the same as his height. Only people with a tall and long arms can use it. Its power is extremely amazing. Jiang Wei was also very surprised when he saw this big bow. He always wanted a big bow like this. He didn't expect to meet it here.

Except Ai Hui, everyone else has finished choosing.

"Everyone has such a good vision!" The officials who were always standing by were both admiring and painful: "Most of this is the private treasure of the city lord. The city lord is very obsessed with equipment, which is the scale of today's warehouse. Everyone has selected good things."

Ai Hui's eyes fell on the square box. He felt familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The box was covered with dust. He picked it up and blew away the dust on it to reveal its true appearance. The black box was cast from a kind of black metal. There was a lock on one corner of the box, which should be used to hang it on the body. One end of the box was opened, and it was very dark inside. It was hard to see clearly.

The official noticed what Ai Hui had in his hand and introduced: "It was an antique sword box, with three small swords inside. When dancing the sword, they would spew out of the sword box and dance with the sword, which was of no practical value. The craftsmen who made it liked ancient sword cultivators, but found that they could not control it, so they could only put it aside. The city lord thought it was interesting, so he spent 100,000 yuan to buy it."

Ai Hui suddenly realized that no wonder he felt familiar. It turned out to be a sword box. He had seen it in the sword book before, but this was the first time he saw the real thing.

"Hundreds of thousands?" The fat man shook his head like a rattle when he heard it: "There is no good product, Ah Hui, choose something else."

Ai Hui ignored it. Instead, he asked the official: "Can I give it a try?"

The officials were not able to stop it, so they had to remind him: "Be careful, there are more things here."

Everyone dispersed curiously, including the warehouse officials, all of whom were curious. He was the old man who followed the city lord, and the sword box was placed in the warehouse for so many years. No one had touched it. After the city lord bought him, he just placed it and had long forgotten its existence.

Unfortunately, I was not present when I bought it, so I didn’t see the craftsman dancing with my own eyes. He had never seen the sword box used before.

Ai Hui carefully hung the sword box around his waist. Although this was the first time he saw a real thing, he knew a lot about the sword box.

Hanging the sword box, Ai Hui calmed down and the dragon spine fire in his right hand shook gently.

The low tremolo made everyone feel trembling, the sword is very heavy!

At this moment, three red lights ejected from the sword box, swishing, and three red lights were like three swimming fish, wandering around Ai Hui.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the three red lights were three red small swords, and the flight speed was very fast.

The small sword is only the size of a palm, more than two fingers wide, and the sword body is translucent and quite exquisite.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed. The first time they saw such a weapon, they were very agile.

Ai Hui did not stop, and his wrist shook and his sword moves were used. These sword moves were all taken by Ai Hui from the sword scripture. The sword scripture had long been invalid. Looking for useful moves inside was like looking for something available in a pile of useless garbage.

Some are half moves, some are even half moves, some are breathing methods, some are small tricks to exert force, and the parts of the ancient sword script that have already withered have no value.

You can imagine how fragmented and unsystematic they are.

This also leads to Ai Hui's movements being less beautiful, but instead being fragmented and unspeakable. Sometimes the first half of the move is elegant and agile, and suddenly becomes fierce, and you can even feel obvious lags and blankness in the middle.

It was like something was blocking the heart, and the obvious frustration made everyone's breathing a little disordered.

Everyone can hardly believe that such awkward and ugly sword move is really made by Ai Hui, who is good at swordsmanship?

But what is amazing is that the three red swords are becoming more and more agile like sharks that smell like fishy smell. They surround the dragon spine fire in Ai Hui's hand, constantly intertwining red sword lights in the air, which is very beautiful.

Ai Hui's figure appeared and disappeared in the red sword light.

A red sword light swept past Duanmu's dusk, and a very slight hiss, like a sharp blade slashing across thin paper. The red sword light as thin as hair flashed in his vision, like a terrifying fountain.

Everyone finally understood why the craftsmen before said it was difficult to control because the speed was too fast.

It's so fast that it's hard to catch with the naked eye.

Whether it was Shi Xueman or Duanmu dusk, there were only intertwined red lights left in the field of vision. The slow-throwing black heavy sword and the red small sword as fast as lightning and as agile as fish, the contrast was extremely strong, but everyone present felt extremely coordinated, as if it should have been like this.

Ai Hui was immersed in a strange feeling.

The sword body seemed very excited. The three small swords were like its new toy. The state of his sword body was significantly enhanced and he could feel many details that he could not feel normally.

Ai Hui was also a little excited, and it was also a novel experience for him.

Dragon Ridge Fire has a very special attraction to the small sword, which is why they wander around his body quickly. This suction is very unique. Once it approaches Ai Hui, it will weaken or even be repelled. Once it is away, it will become stronger, just like an invisible thread tied to them, pulling them hard to prevent them from flying away.

The little sword's swimming range is in the area around Ai Hui.

Moreover, because the small sword's flying speed is extremely fast, this gravity is also changing rapidly, causing the small sword's flight trajectory to become disorganized.

The dazzling red sword lights are constantly intertwined around Aihui, and they are born and destroyed, which is quite beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." The warehouse official couldn't help but praise: "No wonder the city lord would buy it for 100,000 yuan. It's a very interesting gadget."

Others nodded at the same time, and they also thought the same way.

It's a very interesting gadget, but if you want to use it as a weapon, then forget it. What role can the sword light be in chaos and disorder? Maybe you will accidentally hurt your teammates.

The dragon spine fire in Ai Hui's hand was like a brush filled with ink, slowly drew half a circle in the air.

Swallowing!

The red sword light was like a night bird returning to the forest and sank into the sword box.

Ai Hui also put his sword back to the sheath. His eyes, as bright as the stars at night, slowly dimmed, and returned to his usual deep and quietness: "I want this sword box."

Everyone was shocked.

The fat man said anxiously: "Ah Hui, 100,000 yuan, this thing is only worth 100,000 yuan. We can't lose so much."

Shi Xueman also advised: "Although this thing is gorgeous and gorgeous, it is flashy and easy to hurt friendly forces. Why don't you choose one again?"

Ai Hui shook his head: "The sword box is the most suitable for me. Don't worry, I will not take it out and use it before I can use it."

"Do you really choose the sword box?" the warehouse official reminded: "If you walk out of this warehouse, you can't regret it."

"Just choose him." Ai Hui was determined.

"Okay." The warehouse official said happily: "There is a word on the sword box, and it is called [Red Dust]."

"Red Chen?" Ai Hui read it again, feeling quite charming, and he couldn't help but nod: "It's a good name."

Although everyone doesn't understand why Ai Hui insists on choosing [Red Dust], everyone has no objection, as long as it doesn't hurt his companions.

The group had just walked out of the warehouse, and there was a loud bang, and everyone's faces changed.

"It's the North Gate!" Duanmu turned a little white at dusk.

The main gate of Songjian City is the South Gate, which is much smaller than the South Gate. Sure enough, a cloud of smoke and dust rose in the direction of the North Gate. A shrill alarm sounded throughout the city, and the surrounding Yuan Xiu rushed towards the North Gate like crazy.

Think about the South Gate that was attacked before and the North Gate that was more disturbing just now.

A word appeared in everyone's mind: sound to the east and hit the west!

Everyone looked at each other and saw the incredible feeling in each other's eyes. The blood beast is not that smart, right?

The Yuanshui in the sky is in chaos.

"Quickly block the gap! Earth repair requires soil repair support!"

"Not good! A blood beast has entered the city!"

"Put the gap first!"

...

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, and no one expected that the situation would deteriorate so quickly.

"Go back to the dojo."
Chapter completed!