The Era of Game

86 This Is A Mortal Tool

Wan Jingtian said anxiously: "Brother Zhong, it's really just an ordinary sword. My brother is dead. I must hurry down the mountain and ask someone to save him! You just let me pass!"

    Zhong Buwen had a smile that seemed to see through everything on his face: "Wan Jingtian, you are a copycat owner, and you have been hurt like this. Why do you have to hire a doctor for a little brother? Are you no one? "

    Wan Jingtian suppressed his anger and tried his best to explain to Zhong Buwen: "Brother Zhong knows something, that person, I have to go and invite him personally; even so, I am not sure enough to invite him. ."

    Zhong Buwen's eyes were always fixed on the sword in Wan Jingtian's hand, and he absently said, "There is such a powerful doctor in this barren mountain and ridge?" After that, he had reached out for the sword by himself.

    Wan Jingtian turned sideways and stepped away. He straightened his face: "Big Brother Zhong, I really have something to do, so I will leave first! I think you are very tired now, so let's go back to the stockade for a rest. !"

    Zhong Buwen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Why, I just became the sub-rudder, and you don't even listen to me? Do you really treat your sub-rudder as a big official?" He raised an eyebrow. Vertical, "Don't say that I want to see it today, even if I want that sword, you have to give it to me!"

    Zhong Buhe's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of several bandits passing by.

    Wan Jingtian ignored him this time and insisted on turning around and leaving. He really didn't want to and didn't have time to entangle with Zhong Buwen.

    With a light push from Zhong Buwen's palm, a wave of water came out of nothing, pushing him from the air to Wanjingtian, easily pushing him to the ground.

    Because of worry, Xunzi, who was still not far away, rushed over, helped Wan Jingtian up, and shouted at Zhong Buwen: "What are you doing? Our sub-rudder is seriously injured now, don't take the risk!"

    "Take advantage of others?" Zhong Buwen smiled, "For him, can I still take advantage of others?"

    Wan Jingtian angrily waited for the clock not to smell, but didn't know what to do for a while. Hard fight, he is not an opponent; please, don't say that he can't do it, even if he does, that Zhong didn't hear that this time obviously came for Qingyuanjian, no, maybe he came to Shi Rongshan this time for Qing The Yuan Sword came, so he definitely wouldn't give up pursuing the Qing Yuan Sword because Wan Jingtian had been softened.

    But this Qingyuan sword, on which Yui's life was pinned, was also related to Song Xiaochuan's life. He must not let Zhong Buwen take it away.

    He grasped the sword in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but threw it to Zhong to ignore it. His tone was nonchalant but anxious: "Brother Zhong, please see if you want to see it. This is really just a sword for self-defense. . I'm really in a hurry, you should return it to me as soon as you finish reading it!"

    Then he said to Xunzi: "This is my elder brother, he has no malice."

    Wan Jingtian really felt that Zhong Buwen was not malicious to him, otherwise the water hit just now would not just push him gently.

    Zhong Buwen took the sword, with a sneer from the winner on his face. He turned the sword over and over, very satisfied, but always felt that something was wrong. When he drew his sword out of its sheath, he was directly angry: "Wan Jingtian, are you kidding me?!"

    Hearing Zhong Buwen's roar, a stone in Wan Jingtian's heart fell to the ground instead. He actually made a bet just now that he would not recognize the sword if he bet the clock. Because he remembered that Yui had said that in recent years, Lianyi could not feel the aura of Qingyuanjian. And the transformation of the Azure Fate Sword he saw in the ice enchantment was always in a dead state.

    It seemed that Zhong Buwen was indeed blindfolded.

    Wan Jingtian pretended to be innocent and unclear: "Why did Zhong Big Brother say this?"

    "This sword is silver-white in its entirety, clearly not a Qingyuan sword!" Zhong Buwen was very angry.

    Wan Jingtian wondered: "Qingyuan sword? I have also heard that it is one of the four major weapons! Who am I, how can I have that kind of thing?"

    "But..." Zhong didn't hear clearly that there was something he didn't want to say, so he changed his rhetoric, "Then what do you do with such a delicate blue scabbard for this sword?"

    "Oh, you said this!" Wan Jingtian said suddenly, "I just picked up this sword. I don't know why the scabbard is so delicate, maybe the fancy swords are like this! I was just Seeing that the texture of this sword is really good, it is much better than those I have seen on Shirong Mountain, so I left it for myself. But if Big Brother Zhong likes it, I will give it to you with reluctance?"

    "No need!" Zhong Buwen threw the sword back, "Your sword, the material and the forging process are indeed good, but in the final analysis it is just a mortal weapon, I am dignified..." Zhong Buwen looked at it. Around, there were two or three bandits around. After all, they were still worried about the lie before Wan Jingtian, and they didn't say the words "Water Imperial Envoy", "I want this sword, it's useless! Take your own defense!"

    Where?

    The reason why Zhong Buwen said this was because he had probed the sword.

    To be honest, if Wan Jingtian hadn't personally taken out the sword from the inferno and witnessed everything personally, he might really have believed in Zhong and hadn't heard it, and believed that this sword was not much unique.

    But now, he clearly knew that this was a genuine Qingyuan sword!

    If you don't smell the clock, you still don't know the goods!

    However, with Wan Jingtian's lax attitude and Zhong Buwen's personal verification, it is estimated that Zhong Buwen will never doubt Wan Jingtian's sword again. Moreover, Zhong Buwen made such a public disturbance in the stockade, but he also helped Wan Jingtian to cover up-although there are only three or two small thieves who have seen the whole process at the moment, but today these things are spread out, but these are more than just a few. Personally know it.

    Many people know that after Wan Jingtian met the head of Gu Yang in Shuitian Village several times, he took out an exquisitely crafted cyan sword from the lava cave late at night. It is estimated that many people have thoughts. It's just that among those who know these things now, they are nothing more than pawns in the stockade or ordinary villagers in Shuitian Village, who dare not do more; but once this is spread, it is not necessarily spread in the same way and spread again. It's in someone's ears.

    Today, it is not bad for Zhong Buwen to track down. After all, he has something to do with Wan Jingtian, and he is concerned about some things, and because he has always looked down on Wan Jingtian, he is so foolish and rounded up. If you change individuals, it may not necessarily be the consequence.

    And now, it is estimated that the people around him only think that Wan Jingtian has obtained a well-made ordinary artifact, and will not pay too much attention to or doubt anything. Naturally, there are fewer complications.

    Wan Jingtian put away the sword, said goodbye to Zhong Buwen, and hurried away.

    This time, Zhong Buwen did not stop him. But when Wan Jingtian passed him by, he felt that there was something wrong.