After nothing happened all night, Manager Qian took Zhang Yi and the others to the blacksmith shop early in the morning to collect weapons.
"I thought about it last night and thought about it again and again. I thought the drunkard would definitely watch your game this time. I arranged a lot of people in the audience. As long as someone saw him, he would not be able to escape."
Manager Qian stared at a pair of big dark circles, but his eyes were extremely bright and he said in high spirits.
"Don't tell me you didn't sleep all night last night?"
Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling asked exaggeratedly when they looked at the dark circles on Manager Qian’s face.
"How can you sleep? You are going to fight with the male and female evil spirits today. In addition, I learned about the past of the drunkard. Just thinking about the scene of sending him to the old man is so excited that it makes people unable to sleep."
Manager Qian said with some excitement.
"Our master has cheated you too?"
Seeing Manager Qian’s appearance, the two of them felt similar and couldn’t help but ask curiously.
Manager Qian paused and waved his hand to defend himself: "It's nothing. I was only fifteen years old when I knew him. What could he cheat me?"
During the conversation, several people came to the blacksmith shop. Along the distance, they heard the sound of iron from the blacksmith shop. This made Manager Qian frown, "It's not that I haven't finished it yet, right? If it's time to delay, it's just that.
I lost directly.”
Manager Qian entered the blacksmith shop with a nervous mood, but saw the blacksmith flying with a hammer head and hitting the long black umbrella in front of him, "Wait a minute, it'll be fine soon!"
"Bang bang bang!"
After some knocking, the black umbrella seemed brighter. When the blacksmith put away the hammer and put the umbrella in the water to cool it, waves of white smoke rose, and the sizzling sound made the black umbrella.
The cold light on it was stunning.
Even the knowledgeable Princess Zi Ling couldn't help but sigh: "Good skills!"
"call……"
After doing this set of smooth movements, the blacksmith stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked particularly tired, with two thick dark circles. She thought she could not sleep all night, but his eyes were
Extremely bright, he excitedly handed the black umbrella to Princess Zi Ling, and at the same time took out a light but extremely sharp sword from behind and handed it to Zhang Yi, "Try it! You two guys have the request.
It's so tall, this sword will become so sharp after my repeated tempering, let alone your umbrella. The complex craftsmanship is not something I can brag about, and only I can build the entire Mortal City.
come out!"
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling took over the weapon and hurriedly thanked.
Zhang Yi only felt extremely suitable for the long sword, without any discomfort, as if the whole person and the sword were integrated, even making him feel the illusion of holding the Immortal Killing Sword. After all, this sword is like the Immortal Killing Sword.
Creation, except that it does not contain the consciousness of the Great Dao, there is almost no big difference, which makes him extremely satisfied, "Good Sword!"
With this sword, Zhang Yi felt that his combat power had increased at least several levels, as if he was facing a butcher, and he was simply vulnerable in front of him.
"Nonsense! This is the sword I forged, can it be worse?"
The blacksmith proudly raised his head and said.
Princess Zi Ling, who was standing beside her, began to play with the black umbrella in her hand. Although the black umbrella was made of fine iron, it didn't feel much weight in her hand. When she opened the black umbrella and twisted the handle of the umbrella
Nine sharp blades emerged from the umbrella bones, and they rotated like a gust of wind. Combined with Princess Zi Ling's speed, it was simply unpredictable.
"It's totally what I expected, no! It's better than I expected!"
Princess Ziling put away the black umbrella with satisfaction, nodded and praised.
"If it hadn't been for the time to build this black umbrella, it would have been completed long ago."
The blacksmith was also very satisfied with the performance of Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling. Nothing could make him happy than the recognition of customers.
Manager Qian immediately paid 2,500 taels of silver to the blacksmith, but this time the blacksmith did not refuse.
"Thank you!"
Manager Qian bowed and thanked him slightly. Although he was an amateur, he could also feel the sharpness of these two weapons.
The blacksmith waved his hand, "Go, don't miss the time, I hope you can use the weapons I have created for you to create a miracle of the martial arts temple."
"What is a miracle in the martial arts temple?"
This was not only said by Manager Qian, but now even the blacksmith mentioned it, which made Zhang Yi a little curious.
"Pick ten!"
After saying that, the blacksmith drove Zhang Yi and the others out of the blacksmith shop, yawned and said, "It's so tired! I won't go to watch your game today, wait for your good news!"
"And... don't forget what you promised me!"
"I hope senior can rest assured that we want to find him more than you!"
After a few people said goodbye to the blacksmith, they rushed to the martial arts temple. However, this time, the shopkeeper Qian arranged a golden sedan chair, which required sixteen strong men to lift it up, and the pomp was not insufficient.
When they arrived at the martial arts temple, the martial arts temple was already full, and with their entry, unlike the first sigh, it was a surging cry.
"Zhang Fan! Jiuer!"
Everyone shouted about the names of Zhang Yi and his sister. They all knew that today's battle was two-on-two, so many people came to the martial arts temple early in the morning to grab seats just to feel the battle more clearly.
"Don't worry, you must survive no matter what!"
Manager Qian patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and encouraged him.
"I'll ask, what's the odds this time? How many did you buy again?"
Zhang Yi asked curiously.
"The ratio is 1 to 20, I bought one million taels!"
Manager Qian told the truth.
"Twenty times... can you still buy it now?"
Zhang Yi was thinking, and suddenly looked up and asked.
Manager Qian nodded and instantly understood what Zhang Yi meant, "Did you ask me to raise the bet?"
Zhang Yi nodded and pondered: "Rise, if my junior sister and I are only worth one million taels, it would be too little."
Manager Qian didn't hesitate too much. This was his idea. After seeing the weapons of the two, his confidence soared, "Grandma, I'm fighting! Master Kui dares to buy 10 million taels, so I'll buy it too.
Ten million taels!"
"This time I will either get hurt or destroy Er Niang and Master Kui at the same time!"
Manager Qian said with a rapid breathing and a little crazy look on his eyes.
No matter what you think, it is worth it than a transaction, with high risk and high returns. When it comes to seizing the opportunity, the shopkeeper of the money is definitely not timid!
"If you win this time, you will be my master!"
It has been a long time since Manager Qian felt so excited. Even his speech began to tremble, and his fat body couldn't stop trembling\/ trembling...
Zhang Yi patted his shoulder lightly and smiled confidently: "We are using our lives to make a fortune, and you are just using things outside of your body, so... relax, and you haven't lived enough yet, how could you die?"
"Fatty! You're rich, you'd better think about how to reward me and my senior brother!"