Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

In the following time, fewer and fewer people came to try to get the sword. After the three-day deadline set by Huo Yin passed, Da Zui happily came from the back kitchen to the lobby, ready to get back the peerless sword.

He looked at the guests who were sitting in the lobby, and said with a smile: "Is there anyone else who wants to try it? If there is no one, then I can take this sword and continue chopping firewood."

Talking big mouth is a little eager to try.

It's really cool that only he can pick up a peerless sword that no one else can pick up.

When everyone heard Da Zui's words, their faces became a little strange, and their eyes also became curious when they looked at Da Zui.

Is it possible that Dazui can really take away the sword casually?

Under the curious eyes of everyone, Dazui walked to the table step by step, and he looked at the peerless sword on the table, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Ahem, that... I really took it away."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and reached out to grab the hilt of the peerless sword.

While stretching out his hand, he kept muttering in his mouth: "I am pure, I am pure, I am pure..."

But this time, Peerless Sword didn't respond to Dazui's grasp.

But unexpectedly, the Peerless Sword only trembled, but did not release its sword energy.

In today's arena, there are many strong people.

Only then did everyone know that this beggar-like person was actually a master.

Another morning.

Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain.

Ever since that day when he was cut off by the peerless sword at the Sword Worship Villa, Duanlang has gone crazy.

This made Dazui completely relieved, and at the same time, it also made other people feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Jian Chen, who had returned from his travels, stood in front of Wuming who was sitting on the bluestone, cupped his hands and said, "Master, the disciple is back."

hum!
The Peerless Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and Da Zui was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hands and backed away, fearing that the sword energy would pierce a hole in his throat.

Duan Lang looked at Huo Yin and said in a low voice: "I would like to ask Xianjun, which sword is the best sword in the world?"

Wuming looked at Jianchen and said, "I've already heard about the matter of worshiping sword villa. It's not your fault. Get up."

But the facts tell him that all this is just his imagination.

It's a pity that they couldn't buy the opportunity that belonged to this beggar, otherwise everyone present would definitely not mind sending this beggar away with a little money.

Just when everyone thought of this, Da Zui plucked up the courage to walk to the table again, and reached out to grab the peerless sword again.

Huo Yin nodded slightly.

It's just that Pinghu Bai Xiaosheng didn't pay the hexagram gold at that time, so he didn't answer this question.

bamboo forest.

Everyone looked at Dazui's shocked face, and even broke out in cold sweat. They all knew that Dazui was really scared just now, but judging from the fact that the peerless sword only trembled and did not release sword energy, this peerless good sword Jian's acceptance of Dazui was indeed very high.

Everyone watched Da Zui's back disappear behind the door, shook their heads and got up and walked outside.

It's just that even if the Fire Lin Sword they used to break the family is not the best in the world, he never believes that the peerless sword is the best sword in the world.

Under Huo Yin's gaze, the beggar walked slowly in front of Huo Yin, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Duan Lang pays homage to Xianjun."

Now Duanlang asks him about this again, and if he wants to know the answer, he needs to pay the Guajin first.

in the room.

He is now in a state of embarrassment, he can't take out a single copper coin all over his body, and he can't afford to pay the money.

Hearing the words, Duan Lang couldn't help but fell silent.

In the recent period of time, strong men with astonishing backgrounds and even more amazing strengths have continuously emerged in the arena, turning the arena upside down.

The beggar was unmoved by the gazes of the crowd, which contained all kinds of emotions.

Before Chen Shi, the Tongfu Inn was still full of people who came to seek divination as usual.

Da Zui let out a long sigh of relief when he saw this, and at the same time he turned his head and grinned at everyone, and said, "I was just joking with everyone just now, just for fun."

At this time, he used the Fire Lin Sword as the hexagram to seek hexagrams, but it did not mean that he would abandon the Fire Lin Sword.

The Huolin sword was cut off by the peerless sword, and his dream of revitalizing his family's prestige also died. This made him suddenly plunged into confusion, with no future in sight, let alone the future.

On the contrary, it was his master, the martial arts myth that was famous all over the world 20 years ago, and today, fewer and fewer people mention Wuming.

If Duan Lang wanted to use the Fire Lin Sword to seek the hexagram for the hexagram gold, there would naturally be no problem.

Involuntarily, he lowered his head and looked at the thing tightly wrapped in cloth in his hand.

At this time, the beggar was sitting in front of the table, and the people at the same table couldn't help frowning when they smelled the stench coming from him. Scruffy people sit at the same table.

There are also the immortal gods of the already destroyed Sou Shing Palace, Pori Peak Wudao Kuangtian, and Xidi Wan Guizang.

It was a temporary idea to come to Tongfu Inn to ask Huo Yin for divination today, because he always had a question in his heart that he wanted to get answered.

Duan Lang looked at the Huolin Sword which was only half left, and couldn't help but feel a sting, and subconsciously turned his head away.

Under such circumstances, does Wuming really have no idea of ​​returning to the arena?

Wuming was silent for a while, and then said: "You are right, maybe I should really go out for a walk."

But Lao Bai saw him as pitiful, so he offered to give him two steamed buns and a small plate of pickles, but the beggar didn't even eat it.

And after regaining consciousness and recalling what happened in the past period of time, he couldn't help feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Until Chen Shi, the golden light of the gossip plate came from upstairs, and one of them happened to fall on the beggar's head.

Seeing that this beggar who may not even have a copper coin got a chance to ask Huo Yin for a divination, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing. It's really a big waste to give such a great opportunity to a beggar.

He was silent for a long time, and then slowly stretched out his hand to untie the thing on the table, revealing what was hidden inside.

So if Duanlang wants to come out, he has to rely on himself.

Among them was a young man with tattered clothes and disheveled hair. He looked very embarrassed and looked like a beggar.

Huo Yin raised his hand and tapped the table lightly, and said, "If you want to ask for a hexagram, you have to show the hexagram gold first."

Seven Heroes Town.

The Peerless Sword Master Dugu Jian.

The beggar sat at the table, silent, did not say a word, and did not order any food.

When he was queuing outside the door, someone once tried to drive him away, but was repelled by him.

"Well, if it's okay, I'll chop wood."

The second floor.

Hearing this, Jian Chen glanced at Wuming subtly, and asked, "Master, do you have any thoughts of re-entering the rivers and lakes?"

He firmly believes that there must be a sword stronger than the Peerless Sword in this world. He wants to find this sword, and then cut off the Peerless Sword with his own hands to avenge their broken Huolin Sword!
When Huo Yin heard Duanlang's question, there was no surprise on his face.

Huo Yin, the fairy lord of Qinglian in Qixia Town.

But the pain of Duanlang was not imposed on him by others, but caused by himself.

Seeing that the beggar was a little dazed, everyone stopped paying too much attention to him.

In the past, Duanlang had always firmly believed that the Huolin Sword of their Duanjia was the most precious sword in the world.

Fire Linjian!
Only half of the Fire Lin Sword is left!
"Is this enough to be a hexagram?"

Huo Yin looked at the messy Duanlang in front of him, and knew that Duanlang must have been miserable during this period of time.

"can."

The world will help Xiongba.

Things have come to this point, there is nothing more to say.

He couldn't accept that the Fire Scale Sword was not as good as a peerless sword, let alone the fact that the Fire Scale Sword was directly cut off by the peerless sword!
After escaping from the Sword Worshiping Villa that day, he wandered around romantically and aimlessly. It wasn't until recently that he came to Qixia Town by accident that he suddenly regained his sobriety.

……

Huo Yin glanced at the Fire Lin Sword on the table. As the Duan Family's inherited sword, the Fire Lin Sword is extremely precious to the Duan Family and Duan Lang.

Huo Yin sat at the table and looked at the beggar who slowly walked in from the outside. He didn't show any disgust on his face, but just looked at him silently.

He just sat there blankly and waited until the first two seekers came down from upstairs before he got up and went upstairs.

Mumbling, Da Zui's hand had already landed on the hilt of the peerless sword.

As early as ten years ago, Pinghu Bai Xiaosheng had asked him this question when he was arranging the weapon spectrum, wanting to know which sword is the best sword in the world.

Could it be that those who are ambitious and greedy are not worthy of the peerless god front?

Jian Chen was about to kneel on the ground as he said that, but an invisible sword energy supported Jian Chen's body.

Da Zui held a peerless sword, greeted everyone, and then headed towards the backyard.

……

He looked at Wuming, and said in a low voice: "A lot of things happened in the Sword Worship Villa. The disciple failed to retrieve the peerless sword, and I ask the master to punish him."

Duan Lang didn't ask for divination right away, but asked instead: "If one day I want to take back the Fire Lin Sword, what should I pay?"

The beggar held something wrapped in a rag, he didn't know what it was, and he was holding it tightly, which seemed to be very important.

Jianchen stood up when he heard Wuming's words. Wuming looked at Jianchen and said in a subtle tone: "Perhaps it is a better choice for Immortal Qinglian to take away the peerless sword."

Sword Immortal Yan Thirteen.

One day, he will definitely recast the Fire Lin Sword.

Huo Yin heard the words and said lightly: "10 taels of gold is enough."

10 taels of gold is not a small amount for the current Duanlang.

But he won't give up easily, and he will definitely raise enough money to redeem the Fire Lin Sword in the future!

Thinking of this, Duanlang said to Huo Yin: "Then please tell me, the most precious sword in the world, which is the sword!"