36. Chapter Thirty-Six The Damn Blacksmith
Qingye and his party finally arrived at the Arad continent, which is already a small town next to the mainland. They will soon be able to enter Hutton Mar. The Qingzhu family is located in the big city of Hutton Mar.
Bang, bang... The sound of blacksmithing came to his ears. Qingye saw that the other person was a burly man with a disheveled beard. His clothes were disheveled. A blacksmith would pay attention to so many generals.
"What a great sword, can I show it to you?" the old man said. The old man was strong and strong, and as he spoke, he came to Qingye's side and insisted on borrowing his killing blade to have a look.
"No, I'm very busy now." Qingye said coldly.
But the other party was blocking the road, and Qingye was very embarrassed. If you went left, he would go left; if you went right, he would go right. He was clearly fighting to the death with you.
"Senior, there is an emergency at home. Please don't act like a sensible young man like me." Qingye looked at the old man who insisted on looking at the sword. However, Qingye would never give him this sword. He has a sinister heart.
, he couldn't keep it, after he got the sword, he backhanded it to make things difficult for himself.
"If you beat me, I will let you pass." The old man said.
Feitian Yanyi looked over and was stunned. She wanted to talk to Qingye, but the old man grabbed her by the hand and threw her away.
"You...ok, I'm very busy, let's start now." Qingye looked at the old man speechlessly. How could there be such an old man, so unreasonable and lame.
If he attacked forcefully, the old man would probably fall down without a few moves. However, he couldn't make a heavy attack. What should he do now? Qingye was in a dilemma. He would never fight two kinds of people, the first one was a woman.
The second type is a person who has no strength. Seeing that the old man in front of me is already weak and alone, as if he can't even catch his own moves, forget it...
With a Huo sound, Qingye suddenly transformed, "Blood Fury", which is something that a family must master to practice Qi and blood flow. The color of blood was swaying, and the killing blade in his hand seemed to have become one with himself. He felt it deeply.
The joy that burst out from his body made Qingye smile.
There was a flash of light, with flames on it. It was clearly a sword with fire attributes. As long as it was touched by this sword, the casualty would be injured or die. This old blacksmith actually has such a weapon.
A peerless magic weapon. Qingye wanted to hold the old man's sword in his hand and feel it.
With a clang, Qingye blocked the old blacksmith's attack. Boom, a violent hammer, Qingye's sword fell heavily, and when it landed on the ground, blood rose. And the old man had been beaten to the point of being knocked over. The old man was standing still
When he wanted to get up, he found that there was a sword on his neck, with an orange blade. It was a peerless magic weapon.
"What a good sword, you can see it this way. The young man is good." The old blacksmith smiled and walked aside and ignored Qingye.
Monk Qingye Zhanger was confused as to why this old man came out. Feitian Yanyi ran to Qingye and said, "This old man is Xinda, one of those old men."
Chapter completed!