Zhao Long's cold eyes showed that he was definitely not joking. The girl could even feel a murderous aura from the Tianshuang knife.
"Okay... okay, I'll go right away." The girl was frightened, trembled, and turned around and left under the gaze of everyone.
As for whether she has a grudge in her heart, that is beyond Zhao Long's control.
"Uncle Taishi, um... when they come out later, can you please not reveal your identity and mine? After all, this is a bit..." Ouyang Xiu said sheepishly.
Zhao Long thought for a moment and understood what Ouyang Xiu meant. He chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't tell you."
"Thank you so much, Grand Master Uncle." Ouyang Xiu was overjoyed. Although Zhao Long was his Grand Master Uncle, he was too young.
It would be too embarrassing for him to say it out like this, so he had to ask Zhao Long to hide it.
The time was short, and soon the girl led a white-haired old man down the stairs to the second floor.
Before Zhao Long could see the appearance of the white-haired old man clearly, the voice of the white-haired old man came.
"Which kid dared to threaten my disciple just now? Stand up for me, I will teach you a lesson."
As expected, there are just as many disciples as there are masters. Zhao Long's cold voice suddenly sounded.
The white-haired old man noticed Zhao Long at a glance, but he did not immediately come up to trouble Zhao Long, but began to look at Zhao Long.
His brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he realized that he couldn't see through Zhao Long's true strength.
It's like being shrouded in a thick layer of fog, hazy and hard to figure out.
"Boy, I heard that you said that I have a false reputation?" The white-haired old man's eyes were also very unfriendly.
It seemed that the girl following him had just entered and was adding fuel to the fire.
Perhaps because of the girl, Zhao Long didn't have a good impression of the white-haired old man.
Although he now wanted something from the other party, he still asked in a questioning tone: "Are you really able to refine a high-grade emperor-level sword?"
"Of course! If you can't refine royal-level high-end swords, do you dare to say that you are a fifth-level weapon refiner?"
Having said this, the white-haired old man raised his head proudly, with a proud look on his face.
Although Zhao Long doesn't know much about what stage this fifth-level weapon refiner belongs to.
But it can be seen from the expression on the old man's face that this fifth-level weapon refiner must be very powerful.
Perhaps seeing that the white-haired old man didn't stand up for him, the girl behind him became a little anxious.
Then he gently pulled the old man's sleeves and called out coquettishly: "Master!"
"Oh, right." Under the girl's reminder, the white-haired old man suddenly woke up, and his proud expression instantly turned extremely cold.
"Who are you, kid? Why do you bully my students?"
"Huh! Let's ask her what her attitude is first?" Zhao Long turned around disdainfully.
If it weren't for the early help of Xue Qikun to lift the seal of the elephant-headed people, Zhao Long would not have come to the Weapon Refiner Guild.
He just needs to wait until he has time in the future to refine a high-grade emperor-level sword by himself.
Seeing that Zhao Long not only ignored him, but also turned away, the white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"Today's young people are really becoming more and more arrogant. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders."
The white-haired old man was about to take action, and Zhao Long was also ready.
He used his sword sense to detect that although the old man in front of him was also a sword king, he was only a fourth-level sword king, far inferior to Ouyang Xiu.
Moreover, his escape skills can be fully used here, and the old man in white can't do anything to him.
Just when the atmosphere between the two parties was tense, Ouyang Xiu rushed out with an awkward smile on his face: "Wait a minute! Don't do anything!"
"Ouyang Xiu, how could it be you?" The white-haired old man was surprised.
As soon as he came out, he kept focusing on Zhao Long, but did not pay attention to the other people behind Zhao Long.
"Old Wang, don't do anything yet!" Ouyang Xiu smiled dryly and stood between Zhao Long and the old man, for fear of a conflict between the two.
Zhao Long relaxed, knowing that once Ouyang Xiu came forward, the fight would definitely not break out.
Hum, but still expressed his dissatisfaction heavily.
The white-haired old man known as Lao Wang is not a fool. Seeing Ouyang Xiu like this, Ouyang Xiu also followed.
He understood that Zhao Long and Ouyang Xiu knew each other, maybe they were Ouyang Xiu's juniors or something, but this still could not eliminate the anger in his heart.
Ouyang Xiu, is this your junior? Lao Wang guessed and continued to snort, "Today I will take action on your behalf and teach this young man what it means to respect the elderly and love the young!"
With that said, Lao Wang raised his hand again, which scared Ouyang Xiu into a cold sweat.
He quickly opened his hands and blocked their sight with his chest.
"Don't do it, don't do it, we are all on our own." Ouyang Xiu said with a quick smile.
"I asked Ouyang Xiu, are you too protective of your shortcomings? This is not good for the growth of the younger generation."
Sometimes it’s better to let them endure more hardships, “Let them know how to respect the elderly and love the young!”
Seeing Ouyang Xiu protecting Zhao Long in this way, Lao Wang was naturally unhappy.
His tone was not as happy as when he saw Ouyang Xiu before, and gradually became colder.
Protecting his shortcomings? Ouyang Xiu smiled bitterly in his heart. Although Zhao Long no longer had the strength he had in the past, his identity remained unchanged.
And his master is also around. If he just ignores it, then if his master finds out in the future, the end will be very tragic!
Thinking of this, Ouyang Xiu felt a wry smile again in his heart, and hurriedly defended: "Wait a minute, he is not my junior!"
"Not your junior?" Lao Wang blinked in surprise and then continued. ""
"Then get out of the way quickly. I must teach this arrogant boy a lesson today!"
"Okay, come on if you have the ability. As long as you can catch me, I will admit defeat and let you punish me!"
Zhao Long was not a good person. For Ouyang Xiu's sake, he could have just pretended that the previous incident had never happened.
But he couldn't stand the old man's repeated provocations, so before Ouyang Xiu could react, he jumped out first.
At this time, Lao Wang was also so angry at Zhao Long's arrogant words that he could no longer suppress his anger.
He said in a cold voice: "Okay, I want to see how capable you kid is!"
Before he finished speaking, Lao Wang had already stretched out his hands, making it clear that he was going to catch Zhao Long.
The speed was astonishing. Even Ouyang Xiu, who was very close, reacted a step slower.
"Second brother! Be careful!" Xiaohu shouted loudly. A proud smile appeared on Lao Wang's face,
In his opinion, no matter how talented Zhao Long is, he is only at the level of a swordsman at most.
How could it possibly escape the grasp of a sword king-level master like him?
But just when his hand was about to touch Zhao Long's clothes, Zhao Long's figure disappeared from his eyes very suddenly.
As if it had never happened, "How is this possible?"
The proud smile on Lao Wang's face disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.
He struck so fast that even Ouyang Xiu didn't fully react. How did the kid opposite him dodge it?
And now even the human figure is missing, what on earth is going on?
Xue Qikun and Ouyang Xiu, who knew the details of Zhao Long, both looked dumbfounded.
They understood that as long as Zhao Long wanted to hide, no one present could find him.
Xiaohu and Xue Yang didn't care so much, seeing that Zhao Long successfully escaped.
The two excitedly clapped and cheered, making Lao Wang look even paler with anger.
The girl behind Lao Wang also looked surprised. She didn't expect that Zhao Long could escape from his master.
Just when she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder, and she was so frightened that she immediately screamed.
"Ah!" "What are you talking about? Don't you know your voice doesn't sound good?" Zhao Long's voice suddenly came from behind the girl.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the girl was so frightened that she backed away.
Lao Wang shouted low, and his figure suddenly flashed past quickly, but before he could arrive, Zhao Long's figure disappeared again.
"How could it be? His speed is actually faster than mine!" Lao Wang exclaimed in surprise.
Although he is not a wind attribute swordsman, he is still a sword king level master.
Zhao Long didn't look very big, but he was faster than him and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even though he tried his best to release his sword consciousness, he still didn't feel any trace of Zhao Long. Could it be that Zhao Long's cultivation level was higher than his?
Lao Wang was startled by his idea and quickly rejected it.
No matter how talented Zhao Long is, it is impossible for him to reach the level of Sword Emperor at this age, let alone surpass him.
There must be some special knife skills to assist. It has to be said that Lao Wang’s idea is infinitely close to the truth.
But Zhao Long was the Sword God Emperor after all in his previous life, so how could he be discovered by a little Sword Emperor?
Suddenly, Zhao Long's figure appeared at the gate of the Weapon Refining Masters Guild, looking at Lao Wang mockingly: "How about it, do you still have the ability to catch me?"
Lao Wang gritted his teeth and quickly dodged over, but before he could arrive, Zhao Long disappeared again.
"Damn boy!" Old Wang scolded angrily, "It turns out that the Sword Emperor's fourth-level cultivation only has this little ability. I'm really disappointed!"
Zhao Long's figure suddenly appeared between Xiaohu and Xue Yang, surprising them both.
At this time, Lao Wang and the girl had completely realized that Zhao Long was deliberately playing tricks on them.
The girl was speechless. It was hard for her to imagine that her master would lose to a boy who looked about the same age as herself.
"Master"? The girl saw that Lao Wang's eyes were a little wandering, and she yelled at a loss.
Or maybe it was because he heard the girl's cry that Old Wang came back to his senses and stared at Zhao Long's face with his eyes: "Who are you?"
"Old Wang, let me introduce to you, this is Zhao Long."
Ouyang Xiu, who had never come forward, was afraid that things would get worse again, so he hurriedly jumped out to introduce them.
It was a bit unnatural for him to call Zhao Long's name directly.
Zhao Long? Old Wang and the girl looked at each other, but Old Wang asked first, "Who are you, this kid? Are you protecting him like this?"
"Ahem, we'll talk about this later." Ouyang Xiu coughed awkwardly and turned to Zhao Long.
"This is Wang Lei, the branch president of Longyue City's Weapon Refiner Guild, a fifth-level Weapon Refiner." This chapter has been completed!