Zongwu: People are in Fuwei, bullying all living beings with swords

Chapter 23 Let's Call It Seven Kills

Tie Tou looked at Ye Ling in awe, then pulled Ding'an aside, and said in a low voice:
"In the past half a month, the nearby horse thieves have disappeared, and even the cottage where they were hiding was completely burned down."

"It is said that someone saw a pile of Jingguan erected in the wilderness, all of which were the heads of horse thieves!"

"Looking at the number, there are at least a few hundred..."

Ding'an was taken aback, and looked at Ye Ling with a sense of unrealism.

If you put aside the extremely sharp murderous look, Ye Ling actually looks like a handsome young man, with a tall figure and a handsome face.

Unexpectedly, such a person would be so ferocious, killing hundreds of them in just half a month!
"This hero is really a role model for my generation."

"I also want to rejoice in enmity, kill horse thieves, and kill all the people who harm the village."

"Unfortunately, I only know how to forge iron with one hand, and I don't have that kind of martial arts talent."

Tie Tou looked a little depressed, and looked at Ye Ling full of envy and admiration, with great longing in his heart.

Ding'an on the side also sighed softly, with endless longing in his heart, but after a while, he shook his head and sighed softly.

Now this kind of life is very good, Xiaofu is safe.

Why put yourself in danger and participate in the fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes?
The two looked at Ye Ling's back and fell silent.

And Ye Ling has entered the inner hall at this moment.

Seeing Ye Ling's arrival, the boss immediately got up to greet him, with an extremely respectful expression, he cupped his hands hastily and said:
"The knife is already cast, it's in the back."

Ye Ling followed behind the boss and entered a wide room in the backyard, which was densely packed with many weapons.

All kinds of weapons such as knives, guns, axes and halberds are readily available, hanging on the wall.

Among them, in the center of the room, on a flat table, is a black Tang Hengdao.

All black.

The blade is slender.

I don't know what kind of fur is entangled on the handle of the knife, it is also pitch black, and it looks extremely tough.

The most eye-catching thing is the blade!
Bright and picturesque as a mirror, exuding a cold and sharp breath.

Even at a distance, Ye Ling could feel the sharpness that wanted to cut through his skin.

"This is your knife."

The boss cupped his hands and said respectfully.

Ye Ling stepped forward and lifted the long knife directly, and there was a "Zheng~" sound in the air, which was extremely clear and pleasant.

Pull out a hair.

Let it fall freely on the blade, and it will be cut off from the middle without any hindrance.

Blow hair and break hair!

Very sharp!

Ye Ling nodded in satisfaction.

After seeing Lie Xinxi, he directly raised the long knife and practiced in the room.

"Whoo~"

The wind whimpered.

Endless, dense blade shadows covered Ye Ling's body completely, and afterimages filled the entire room.

Open and close.

The knife is violent.

Every strike of the knife is like a building about to fall, a mountain falling down, with unrivaled power!
The boss at the side was already stunned, with his mouth wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.

After a while.

Ye Ling put away the knife and stood up.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Not bad.

not bad.

Whether it is weight or shape, it can fit your own knife skills very well.

With this knife, the weapon will no longer be my shortcoming, and I can fully display my strength, and my combat power will be improved to a higher level!

"Your sword technique is the only one I have ever seen in my life. It is extremely brave and violent..."

The boss looked at Ye Ling in awe, and couldn't help admiring.

"Yes, I am very satisfied."

Ye Ling looked at the boss and nodded, feeling delighted.

"This knife has not been named yet, just waiting for the owner of this knife to pick it up."

Hearing Ye Ling's praise, the boss also looked happy, and his waist straightened a little.

Being able to forge weapons for such a master of the rivers and lakes, my life is not in vain.

"A name..."

Ye Ling frowned, pondered for a moment and then said:
"Then seven kills."

The voice just fell.

The system beep sounds.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the eighth-rank treasure soldier and seven kills, is it set as a natal weapon?Note that once it is set as the natal weapon, it cannot be changed unless the knife is damaged. 】

[The natal weapon is growable, it will fit the host's usage habits, and gradually become the shape the host wants, and it also has growability! 】

"Natural weapon?"

Ye Ling was startled, followed by a burst of intense joy.

It turns out that the system still has such a function?What a pleasant surprise.

Ye Ling looked at the system panel, and there were instructions on it.

Setting it as a natal weapon will not only make you more comfortable with this knife.

You can also use killing points and combine various rare materials to improve the quality of your natal weapon.

You can also use other magical weapons as materials to cultivate this natal weapon just like you used other exercises as materials.

The natal weapon has all benefits but no harm!
Ye Ling decided decisively first.

Anyway, the natal weapon can be replaced after it is damaged, and it has no effect on oneself at all.

There is no such bloody setting that the natal weapon is damaged, and you spit out blood and become weak.

It's better to set this seven kills as a natal weapon first to increase its strength.

The moment Ye Ling was sure.

Ye Ling suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, everything seemed more rounded and natural.

The long knife in his hand seemed to be an extension of his limbs, like pointing his arms, and he used it without the slightest sense of stagnation, as if his body had regrown an organ called "knife".

Ye Ling looked at Qisha and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he looked at the boss and asked:
"Where is the direction of Mount Heng, the Five Sacred Mountains?"

"Go east out of the town, and you will be there in a few days."

The boss pointed his finger to the east. Since Ye Ling was very close, the tyrannical coercion made him a little breathless, and his body trembled slightly.

"Farewell."

After getting the reply, Ye Ling didn't stay, and left the Lianfeng directly, leading the thin horse to the outside of the town.

The gate of the Lianfeng.

The boss stood in front of the door, watching Ye Ling's back as he left.

Dressed in black, leading a thin horse, he casts a long shadow on the ground under the reflection of the setting sun, looking quite desolate.

It's just that the free and easy, natural, and sharpness that broke through everything made him feel mixed feelings, and the words choked in his mouth, he didn't know how to describe it.

I just feel that this is the real Jianghu people.

"Hey."

The boss sighed softly, looked at Ding'an and Tietou beside him, and patted their heads.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go back to blacksmithing."

"This kind of rivers and lakes is not something that little people like us can set foot in."

ding ding dong.

The flag of Lianfeng was still fluttering, and the familiar sound of blacksmithing sounded inside as usual, everything was as before.

(End of this chapter)