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Chapter 37 The Identity of Shang Shaoyan

Sword Casting Villa is a family that is famous in the Moon Spirit World for its sword casting.

Each sword they cast is numbered and evaluated by insiders to rank the top twenty.

Dragon Roar Sword.

Number 9527.

Ranked eighth in the Zhujian Villa rankings.

From an outsider's perspective, this can be regarded as a magic weapon!

Leng Xingquan was obsessed with swordsmanship, so he naturally had some understanding of the sword weapons in the sword-making villa. He even fantasized that he would get one in his lifetime.

In lifetime, it often means no hope.

today.

The master waved his hand and the eighth-ranked Dragon Roar Sword was inserted in front of him so brightly, which made Leng Xingquan stupid.

Seeing that he had not taken action for a long time, Chen Qianqiu said, "Don't like it?"

"like!"

Leng Xingquan came to his senses and hurriedly pulled out the Dragon Roar Sword. When his palm touched the hilt, he felt an extremely silky sword energy. Leng's face suddenly felt a childlike excitement.

This sword wafted his heartstrings and even felt like he was first love!

"It's yours." Chen Qianqiu said: "I hope you can hold this sword, kill demons and eliminate evil and evil."

The fourth disciple has the fate of Tiansha Lone Star and needs to be guided to be kind. The third disciple has a killer background, so naturally he has to make changes. At least he cannot be a devil who kills innocent people.

Three views on this aspect.

Chen Qianqiu is still quite right.

"I understand, I understand!"

Leng Xingquan touched the Dragon Yin Sword with love, then stood in front of him, couldn't help but lick it with the tip of his tongue, and said happily: "Good sword!"

“…”

Shang Shaoyan complained in his heart: "The third junior brother still has the ability to lick the sword and break the quality?"

"This sword was soaked with a strong poison by the master."

"Ah? Vomit—————”

"I'm having fun with you."

“…”

Chen Qianqiu looked at the other three disciples and got back to the point of being preached: "Xingquan Sword Cultivator, so he gave him a sword, and the remaining three weapons are left. You can choose according to your preferences."

"I'll choose the knife!"

Tie Dazhu took the lead in holding the handle of the big knife with nine rings hanging on it and tried to lift it up, but it ended up deadly.

"This is a golden wire ring knife." Chen Qianqiu said: "It is made of thick iron and weighs 350 kilograms."

"Mom!"

Tie Dazhu said in surprise: "So heavy?"

He only cared about the weight, but Shang Shaoyan and Leng Xingquan cared about the name.

It sounds familiar, I seem to have heard of it.

"Could it be..." Shang Shaoyan exclaimed: "This is the sword of the Deadly Sword Demon!"

As soon as he reminded him, Leng Xingquan finally remembered that a strong man appeared in the world a hundred years ago, nicknamed the Deadly Sword Demon. He had a irritable personality and was moody. He was defined as an evil sect and used the weapon was the Golden Wire Large Ring Sword!

It is said that this person raises his sword with blood. He is killed by him as long as he meets the requirements. His viciousness is not as good as the Evil Sword Master.

Later, somehow, the body hung in the city, and the golden wire ring knife disappeared from then on.

Now that this knife is in front of you, does it mean that the unforgivable people were killed by their master?

"Big Pillar."

Chen Qianqiu said: "Although this knife is extremely violent, it often depends on the user to define the good and evil of the weapon. Therefore, I hope you can suppress evil and promote good."

"I understand, I understand!"

Tie Dazhu struggled to lift the knife up, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Twenty years!

I finally got a weapon!

"Junior sister." Shang Shaoyan looked at Song Ning'er and smiled and said, "You choose first."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Song Ning'er hesitated for a while and chose the red cherry gun. The main feeling was that it matched her own fire-type attributes.

"This is the Fire Dragon Spear." Chen Qianqiu introduced: "The spear tip is cast from Fire Dragon Stone, and is a fire-attribute weapon. It is used by fire-type warriors, and its power doubles."

Leng Xingquan immediately cast an envious look.

Weapons with attributes are really rare.

If the Dragon Roar Sword has thunder attributes and is matched with its own thunder flash sword intent, it will definitely be greatly enhanced.

"Thank you, Master, for giving you weapons!" The little girl held the handle of the Fire Dragon Gun. Because the weapon was much higher than her, she immediately formed a strong contrast.

After choosing all three weapons, Shang Shaoyan had no choice but to choose the halberd.

No objection.

Instead, I was very happy.

The senior brothers and sisters have good weapons, and their own must be bad.

"Shaoyan." Chen Qianqiu introduced: "This is a weapon used by Huo Tian, ​​a famous general of Dongli Continent."

When Shang Shaoyan heard this, his body suddenly became stiff.

"Junior brother."

Tie Dazhu stepped forward and pushed it, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Shang Shaoyan didn't say anything, but the corners of his eyes gradually became wet, and tears slid down his face.

Why are you crying?

"Plop!"

Shang Shaoyan suddenly knelt in front of the Daheitian Battle Spear and said sadly: "General Huo, my businessman is sorry for you!"

"This is not your business's fault." Chen Qianqiu looked up and sighed: "This is General Huo's life, the fate of a soldier who died on the battlefield."

"No!"

Shang Shaoyan yelled with tears in his eyes: "If my businessman commanded properly back then, General Huo would not have been in a desperate situation! He would not have died in the battlefield! He would not have been penetrated by thousands of arrows!"

Speaking of this, his fists were clenched, his fingernails were deep in the skin, and blood oozed out drop by drop.

“…”

Tie Dazhu and Song Ning'er were confused and couldn't understand what the two were saying.

Leng Xingquan knew that the merchants Shang Shaoyan mentioned were actually the royal family of the strongest empire of the Great Shang Dynasty in Dongli Continent, and Huo Tianqi was the commander of the three armies. This man fought on the battlefield for decades and never lost until the Battle of Iron Eagle City.

Later generations only have four words to evaluate this coach - the unparalleled Chinese military.

Some people say that the Great Shang Empire was able to sweep across the countries in a short time and establish unparalleled achievements lies in the fact that Huo Tianqi used his troops like a god.

Some people also say that the death of this commander was also the beginning of the decline of the Great Shang Empire. Until today, it has been eroded by other powerful people and eventually became a speck of dust under the wheel of history.

"Shaoyan."

Chen Qianqiu said, "You should not bear the faults of your ancestors."

Shang Shaoyan laughed, his voice almost hoarse: "My business fortune was defeated after General Huo's death, and eventually the country was destroyed. This is God's punishment for the merchants. The disciple is not carrying the fault, but the disciple is bearing the fault!"

The topic is too serious.

The iron pillar is a bit difficult to adapt.

"There is no so-called eternity in this world. No matter how powerful a country is, it will decline. Since you are a great Shang royal family, you should not worry about the right or wrong of your ancestors. Instead, you should take up General Huo's weapons, inherit his will, and use your life to defend your people, and rebuild the declining Shang Dynasty!" Chen Qianqiu said very seriously.

"Master..." Shang Shaoyan said dazedly: "You... do you know the identity of your disciple?"

"Bang!"

Chen Qianqiu kicked him away with a kick and said with a stern face: "I've said this. If I can't guess it, wouldn't I be as stupid as your senior brother?"

“???”

Tie Dazhu felt offended again.

"brush!"

Shang Shaoyan stood up, walked to the Daheitian Battle Sphur, and said firmly: "What Master said, my disciple suddenly opened his mind. General Huo's weapons will be inherited today!"

"Bang!"

Grab and lift.

At that moment, he seemed to be standing on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops.

A song I often heard from a child was faintly floating behind me: "The big businessman, the big businessman's soul, the big businessman is the best..."
Chapter completed!
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