In an instant, the scene became quiet and no one dared to speak anymore.

The man looked middle-aged, with a strong and burly figure, a little unkempt, with loose hair, half black and half white, wearing a short lace, his skin was bronze, his muscles were swollen, and his explosive power was everywhere. His outfit was very similar to a blacksmith in the mortal world!

Tongtian Realm!

Or physical cultivation!

A Shu quietly poked his head out, glanced secretly, and said intimately that it was so big, the master was completely incomparable!

"Have you met Master Ou!"

Everyone saluted quickly.

Naturally, this person is the master of weapon refining, Ou Ye.

"Who asked you to come!"

A hint of boredom flashed in his eyes and said coldly: "Get out of here!"

The sound is like thunder.

The shock made everyone's blood tumbling, and they subconsciously retreated.

Gu Han's heart moved.

As the rumor said, Ou Ye had a weird temper and smelly temper.

"Senior, don't be angry."

Xiao Ran bowed and said with a smile, "Your weapon refining technique is famous in the middle of the Southern Forest! Moreover, this is the first time you have made a sword in a thousand years. They admire it in their hearts, so they naturally want to come and have a look."

"snort!"

Ou Ye sneered, "Stop telling me about these things! I have made the mother-child sword you want, and the agreement between you and me will be given up!"

While talking.

He waved his big hand and long swords fell in front of him in an instant!

No more or less, exactly one hundred handles.

Among them, the slightly longer sword in the middle is particularly conspicuous. The inscription is engraved with the sword body, which is simple and grand. This is the mother sword, while the remaining ninety-nine swords rotate gently around it, and the sword body trembles slightly, but it is the son sword.

The hundred long swords are naturally spiritual and sharp!

"Good sword."

Gu Han exclaimed in a low voice.

"master."

A Shu was puzzled, "Who are you scolding?"

Gu Han:...

Naturally, the saplings flew out again with smoke.

Even Jiao Qingqing wanted to make up for it secretly.

Gu Han's eyes fell on the long swords again.

He was immersed in the swordsmanship for a long time and could see at a glance that these more than a hundred swords were among the finest, which was two levels higher than those found by Ji Wuya. When he saw the hunting heart, the sword intent on his body also quietly moved.

"Something capable."

Even Qianye praised for the first time, "No wonder he has such a big temper."

"kindness?"

Although the sword intent on Gu Han's body was weak, it still attracted Ou Ye's attention. His eyes lit up for a moment, but it seemed that he had thought of something and returned to his indifference.

"Have the sword in hand!"

Wave your hand.

The hundred long swords instantly broke away from his control and flew towards Xiao Ran.

"I'm here to help my senior."

Xiao Ran didn't care about his words, and he smiled and bowed in a very comprehensive manner.

Du Yue's eyes were full of admiration, "Master Ou said that he was best at making swords, and it was indeed true! Only such a famous sword is worthy of a genius like his junior brother!"

"well."

Wei Feng sighed: "Brother Xiao is indeed a person with great opportunity and great fortune."

"good."

Jiao Ju smiled bitterly and said, "It is no exaggeration to say that he is the favorite of the Great Dao."

The others didn't say anything, but they all had the same idea.

"It's a pity."

Xiao Ran was about to reach out to take the sword, and at the same time said modestly: "Xiao is ordinary..."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred!

The hundred long swords had just flew one-third of the distance, and suddenly there was a sense of resistance from the sword. Without waiting for everyone to react, these long swords turned their direction together, and at an astonishing speed, they fell in front of Gu Han in an instant!

Buzz!

Whether it is the mother sword or the son sword, I felt the sword intent on Gu Han's body, and the sword body trembled slightly, constantly expressing the meaning of joy and surrender.

Everyone's eyes widened!

What's going on?

Whose sword...is it?

Even Feng Xi was drinking and had a meal.

Jiao Qingqing blinked blankly.

"Uncle Jiao..."

She subconsciously looked at Jiaocheng, but saw that the other party's eyes were no smaller than others.

"good."

Qianye nodded and said, "I am half a step closer to the road to Ten Thousand Swords."

Gu Han was a little surprised.

After a change of thought, the sword intent on his body became much stronger again.

In an instant.

Hundreds of long swords swam happily around him.

Everyone's eyes were almost bursting!

Recognize...recognize the master?

Seeing this scene, a ray of sperm suddenly appeared in Ou Ye’s eyes, but it seemed that he had thought of something and became dim again.

Everything is too late.

He sighed softly.

"improvise."

The seedlings flew over with smoke and said carelessly: "These swords are barely worthy of my master!"

"Small opportunities, small fortunes, not worth mentioning!"

"well."

It looked up at the sky, and said in a melancholy tone, "The Dao is really a partial person! My master is his own, and others are raised by his stepmother!"

Three sentences.

Three slaps.

He almost smeared Du Yue and the other two's faces.

Jiaocheng was very pleased.

My way is not alone!

Xiao Ran's face was gloomy. He felt that his years of hard work and hard work had made Gu Han's wedding dress. The feeling of his luck being taken off came again, and it was far stronger than before!

"Return it back!"

Du Yue suddenly screamed, "These swords are all my junior brother's!"

"return?"

Gu Han sneered: "I didn't rob these swords, but they didn't like him, so they chose to regard me as the main one. If he had the ability, he could recall these swords. As long as he could do it, I would never stop it!"

Since practicing.

There has never been a precedent for returning the wool he took away!
To be continued...