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Chapter 149 Imitation is risky, practice should be cautious

Xuanyuan Sword is a divine sword in the legend of China. It was forged by the gods and given to Huangdi. It is the real "mandated by heaven". As a ** person, I have never heard of this sword, and I have heard of it too.

What Fang Tian planned at this time was of course not the original Xuanyuan Sword, but just to be like a look and leave a thought.

Besides, he actually didn't think such a blacksmith shop could create anything good. Just now, Xiao Loli said, "This place is so small" and "those people are so bad." He had some opinions about the previous sentence, but he also agreed with the next sentence.

Just look at the three people who might be the old man's apprentice just now. When they heard the old man's words, they hurriedly put down their work and ran over. They knew that their level would not be much higher.

As for Master Yutuguan, even if the master's level is good, he must be limited.

Of course, this sword cannot be beaten in a short while. When it was agreed to be beaten and sent to the Fenglin Mercenary Group, Old Mike pointed at Anderson and said to the strong man in his thirties among the three people who had just run over: "Create something for this distinguished guest."

After saying this, Old Mike hugged Fang Tian again and hurriedly walked straight to the back of the backyard.

"Teacher is going to think about how to build that sword for you." The strong man, who was sixteen or seventeen, said to Fang Tian.

Fang Tian smiled slightly and nodded.

The big iron plate that Anderson asked for was easy to fight. Although Fang Tian believed that these guys might not have very high forging skills, he also believed that they would build the big iron plate, which was to use a slaughter to kill chickens.

There was a ping-pong sound, about an hour later, and the large iron plate that Anderson wanted was made. It was about one meter and five inches wide in diameter and the thickness was about two centimeters, which was the same as the two palms were square. ~

After soaking in the water for a while, he took it out again. It was dark and dark. Such a big guy, just put it there, was very imposing.

Frank walked forward, held his hands in one of the concave grips one meter apart, and snorted in his mouth: "Get up" and then raised the lid of the big pot.

It's indeed a barbarian.

Fang Tian made an evaluation. Frank was quite slim and delicate among these people. The wild boar of Batu and Anderson looked much more imposing than him. Frank could easily lift this thing up, let alone these two people.

At this time, Little Berg and his small iron plate were also ready. Their only half the size and half the thickness of Anderson. They played three in total. At this time, these three iron plates were held by three little guys, one held by one, one held by one, and the other, held by two hands and placed on their heads.

"Brother Fang Tian, ​​Uncle Anderson, let's go, go." Little Berg held the lid of the pot and greeted everyone proudly.

"Why, you want to go to the waterfall, too?" Everyone set off, and Fang Tian asked Xiao Berg.

"Of course, this is how Brother Xiaoxiang practices martial arts, and of course I can practice Brother Fang Tian like this. Don't you think Brother Xiaoxiang is so handsome?" Little Berg said with a sensation. Seeing his appearance, his heart probably had already flown to the bottom of the waterfall.

When Fang Tian and his group left the blacksmith shop, they met several people, not far from the door of the blacksmith shop.

After saying hello, he learned that Anderson and others were going to practice martial arts at the bottom of the waterfall outside the town. Without saying a word, they joined directly. ~ Then as everyone walked, they walked from the town to the outside of the town, almost all the people who had interacted with the Fenglin Mercenary Group a few days ago joined in.

Until he walked outside the town and looked at a large nest of people who were even more lively than the temple fair in his previous life, Fang Tiancai realized that these guys were waiting for the Fenglin Mercenary Group.

It is estimated that when they first left the gate of the Fenglin Mercenary Group's courtyard and headed towards the old Mike's blacksmith shop, someone stared at it with a magnifying glass.

It’s easy to talk about the waterfall. When everyone searched Huaguo Mountain a few days ago, they found many waterfalls that seemed to be more suitable.

So, about an hour later, everyone came to the bottom of a large waterfall in the southward direction of Huaguo Mountain.

This waterfall rumbled down from the mountains, and along the way, it scattered on the cliff surfaces of different heights and heights, forming more than a hundred small and medium-sized waterfalls.

It's a good place, even the grading adjustment

Moreover, most of these waterfalls do not need to be repaired, and there is a natural place to stand. People who don’t know the cause and effect of the matter think that these waterfalls were specially created by Anderson and the others.

"Frank, who will get there first?" Anderson said to Frank and the others when he came to one of the waterfalls at the bottom of the mountain.

He is the captain, so the captain naturally wants to enjoy himself, work hard, command, and stand up.

"Hehe, of course I'll come first." Frank was the only one who came over with a big pot along the way. After hearing Anderson's words, he turned around for a long time, squeezing at his brothers and the heroes of various mercenary groups who came to watch the fun. Then, he turned around and jumped to the waterfall while jumping, "I'm Frank..."

It seemed that before some of the words "la" and other voices could be spoken out from him, the words "la" suddenly stopped, and then a long scream sounded, and the words "la" turned into "ah".

"Ah...oh..."

I saw Frank, the unlucky child, dragging a series of screams, and was rushed into the pool below by the waterfall without mercy. Then he sank without even a bubble.

Nothing will happen, right?

Many people in the field exclaimed, and Little Berg and a few other little guys even covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes wide open.

After a while, I saw Frank pulling the big iron plate with one hand in a very embarrassing hand, rising out of the pool water, swimming to the edge of the pool with difficulty, and throwing the big iron plate to the shore with force, then wiped his face and said, "His grandmother's, it's strong enough."

Everyone looked at each other.

Who will be next?

Look at me, I look at you, and then the wild boar from Batu said, "I knew that Frank is not good, look at me."

He and Frank have always been not very good at playing. Although the relationship is fine, there are big problems in daily life. Both of them don’t like each other. When they are fine, they often try every means to find opportunities to mock each other. When they have the opportunity, Batu will naturally not let it go.

While mocking Frank, he lifted up the lid of the pot, followed Frank's appearance just now, and rushed to the bottom of the waterfall, "I Batu..."

The pig was even more miserable. Everyone didn't even know what he wanted to say, so they saw him follow Frank's footsteps and bent down by the waterfall and fell into the pool.

It took a long time before the pig spitting out of the water with a bad look on his face, dragging the lid of the pot and coming out of the water.

Frank would not miss this opportunity. He stood on the shore and looked down at Batu in the water in front of him and said, "You stupid pig, do you know it's amazing? Hurry up, call me boss, and I'll pull you up."

Batu responded by smashing the lid of the big pot in his hand.

However, everyone in the Fenglin Mercenary Group has been blind. Frank and Batu are both second-level warriors, and they are lucky players among the second-level warriors in the group. They are not immune. They are not an enemy of a round of waterfall. So you who are present now don’t have to embarrass you anymore.

Anderson is the only one who is a Three Pole Warrior.

But if he goes down...

That's really a bit bad.

Just as Anderson was about to go on stage with a big pot lid, Danson of the Redstone Mercenary Corps said: "I'll do it."

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