Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 163
If it was placed in Gandong City, the blacksmith shop at this moment would have been smashed by Baili Dongjun, but after all, he was away from home and saw the sky in Tianqi City. Today, Baili Dongjun has a much better temper , he smiled on the surface: "This master blacksmith looks down on us so much? I don't know what level you are?"

"I don't look down on the Diamond Realm, I just look down on your Diamond Realm." The blacksmith raised his foot and stomped on the ground, shaking the whole yard, "Because, I am also in the Diamond Realm."

Nangong Chunshui smiled slightly, while Baili Dongjun was greatly shocked. At that moment, the aura erupted from the blacksmith was far superior to his own, but why was it only in the Diamond Realm?
"Everyone in the world thinks that the world's martial arts can be simply divided into four realms. It's really absurd. I'm just an ordinary mortal, and I can't be free and at ease. Only this body is a diamond, and I can't be invaded by swords and swords. Kid, you have to provoke me! It's too early 30 years!" The blacksmith took a sharp puff of dry tobacco and let it out heavily.

Baili Dongjun was overwhelmed by his momentum and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Baili Dongjun, this is Luo Sheng, the God of War." Nangong Chunshui said suddenly, his tone was relaxed and casual, but just these words made the tense atmosphere suddenly relieved.

Baili Dongjun let out a heavy breath: "Is it famous?"

Luo Sheng, known as the god of war, suddenly glared angrily, and raised his cigarette stick as if he was about to smash it down.

Nangong Chunshui asked in confusion: "One of the top three weapon casting masters in the world, the famous God of Soldiers Luo Sheng, haven't you heard of it?"

Baili Dongjun looked innocent: "Why should I have heard of it?"

Luo Sheng suddenly laughed. He didn't know whether he was laughing back from anger or because he thought Baili Dongjun was ridiculous. In short, there was a bit of coldness in his laughter: "Good! Good! Li Changsheng has accepted a good apprentice!"

Nangong Chunshui sighed: "Luo Bingshen doesn't know something. This Baili brother, when he saw Mr. Li for the first time, he shouted to beat Mr. Li! Just because the other party drank a lot of water in front of him. The wine he most wanted to drink."

Luo Sheng glanced at Baili Dongjun, his expression softened slightly: "Isn't that courageous?"

"So Luo Bingshen, he didn't mean to be provocative, he just..." Nangong Chunshui tapped himself on the head, "It's not very good here."

Luo Sheng took the last puff of his cigarette, put the stick on his waist, and suddenly changed the subject: "Tell me, what are you guys looking for me for? Li Changsheng, that guy, isn't arranging something good for me."

"Mr. Li, I want you to give this Baili Dongjun a knife." Nangong Chunshui said with a smile.

Luo Sheng sneered when he heard the words: "You're really welcome."

"Luo Bingshen, this is given to you by Mr. Li." Nangong Chunshui took out a jade pendant from his bosom and handed it to Luo Sheng.

When Luo Sheng saw the jade pendant, he suddenly seemed to lose his mind. After staring at it for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand to take it. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly said: "This...is this what she left behind?"

"Mr. Li said that he has been looking for it for a long time." Nangong Chunshui said quietly.

Luo Sheng hurriedly put the jade pendant into his arms, and at the same time realized the gaffe just now, he coughed lightly, straightened his clothes, and glanced at Baili Dongjun: "I don't have enough fairy palace swords, kid. If you want to get a sword from me, it seems that you are going to learn Li Changsheng's two-handed swordsmanship. His two-handed swordsmanship emphasizes tyranny and savagery. The sword of Xiangong grade is worthy of the word Qingyi, then I will give you a sword that is strong enough."

Before Baili Dongjun could speak, Nangong Chunshui spoke first: "It seems that Luo Bingshen has stock."

"Someone sent a piece of Tianyun a few years ago. I used Tianyun to make a pair of swords. The sword has already been given away, but the knife is still there." Luo Sheng walked back into the house, and then came out carrying a long wooden box. Up to the two of them, the long wooden box was smashed to the ground.

"It seems that the weight is not light." Nangong Chunshui sighed.

Luo Sheng split open the door of the wooden box, took out the long knife from inside and threw it directly to Baili Dongjun. Baili Dongjun hurriedly reached out to catch it, but he almost missed it and almost fell On the ground, he swung it with all his strength and exclaimed, "It's so heavy!"

I saw that the knife made by Tianyun was black, wide and huge, which formed a huge contrast with the light and beautiful clean dust. Baili Dongjun swung it casually again, and the bitter wind of the knife instantly left on the ground. There was a long trace.

"What's the name of this knife?" Baili Dongjun asked happily.

"I'm different from that guy from Jianxin Tomb. The moment the weapon is cast, it has nothing to do with the caster. What's its name should be chosen by the person who wears it." Luo Sheng said in a deep voice.

Nangong Chunshui shook his head and chuckled: "Shen Luo Bingshen never forgets to argue with King Li Su of Jianxinzhong."

"Who is going to argue with him! I just can't understand his pretentious elegance, a sword is a sword, why should he take the four swords of listening to the rain, watching the snow, watching the flowers, and hearing the wind and elegance, bah! Disgusting!" Luo Sheng said angrily.

Baili Dongjun spread the long knife in front of him, brushed it lightly with his palm, and couldn't put it down: "Since my sword is called Buranchen, then this knife is called..."

"Just call..."

"Just call..."

Baili Dongjun suddenly regretted that he was too lazy when he was studying. If Xie Xuan stood here, he might have chosen all ten names, but he was at a loss for words.

"Wash out the lead to see the original heart, and the depths of the world will not be stained with dust. Your knife should be called the lead." Nangong Chunshui must have been unable to stand it anymore, and suggested.

"Okay, let's call it all!" Baili Dongjun put away his long knife and nodded in satisfaction.

"Since the saber is taken away today, according to Mr. Li's order, you don't need to practice the "Nineteen Styles of Embroidered Sword" from today, and you start practicing saber techniques." Nangong Chunshui said.

Baili Dongjun was overjoyed: "What kind of saber technique?"

"Take it." Nangong Chunshui threw a knife book from his arms.

Baili Dongjun reached out to take the knife book, only to say that there were five words written on it - "Five Tigers Breaking Mountain Knife".

"Five Tigers Broken Mountain Knife", together with "Great Arhat Fist" and "Nineteen Styles of Embroidered Sword", are listed as the three major waste martial arts in the world.

There are a total of [-] sword techniques, and it is said that after they are practiced——

It's okay to beat a chicken.

Even Luo Sheng, the God of War, did not collapse, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Li taught him this? Boy, it's not me who provoked dissension. It must be that you said you would beat him last time. He harbored hatred and deliberately teased you."

Baili Dongjun bowed his head and said, "Is there any more powerful saber technique?"

"Five Tigers Broken Mountain, isn't it majestic enough? Not domineering enough?" Nangong Chunshui shook his head and sighed, "After you practice for a few days and win a few tricks against Bing Shenluo, you will understand the reason."

Baili Dongjun nodded half-understood, Luo Sheng frowned slightly, thought about the meaning of the words and suddenly said: "What! You still don't leave after taking the knife, you want to stay with me?"

(End of this chapter)