perspective eye

"Peerless magic soldier?" Ye Xiaofan frowned, his eyes swept over the old beggar, the old beggar was wearing a set of tattered Taoist robes, his whole body was dirty, but his face was rosy, and he looked like a fairy, Ye Xiaofan suddenly looked at the old beggar When he became interested, he naturally used his clairvoyant eyes, and under the gaze of the clairvoyant eyes, there was an old book hidden in the chest of the old beggar, and an ancient sword that was neither long nor short. When Ye Xiaofan swept across the old beggar's dantian, Ye Xiaofan endured Can't help but tremble, the old beggar's dantian is surrounded by a thick golden gas, even the god pupil can't see through it, it is obvious that the old beggar is an ancient warrior, and a powerful ancient warrior, Ye Xiaofan is a little puzzled by a powerful ancient warrior How could the ancient warrior be willing to be a beggar? Money is easy for the ancient warrior. The only explanation is that the old beggar is a willful ancient warrior who doesn't care about worldly views. Ye Xiaofan admires this kind of person very much.

"Senior, the peerless magic weapon you are talking about is the ancient sword on your chest, right?" Ye Xiaofan pointed to the old beggar's chest and asked in a very respectful tone.

The old beggar was taken aback for a moment, then nodded approvingly, took out an ancient sword about forty centimeters long from his chest and said, "Brother, you guessed right, it is this sword."

The gazes of Long Hao and Bai Han fell on the ancient sword in the old beggar's hand at the same time. The ancient sword was all gray, and the hilt looked very good, but the blade was unacceptable. It looked like it was made of stone. , and it's still a little rough.

"Old beggar, you don't think you are a fool, do you? Use a broken sword polished by a stone to fool my brother, the peerless soldier. Hurry up and find someone else to fool you. I don't have time to play with you." Bai Han looked Watching the old beggar spit out domineeringly.

The old beggar was not angry, with a faint smile on his face, suddenly waved his left hand, and Bai Han next to him said "Ouch", the old beggar had already pulled out a few hairs of Bai Han, held them in his hand, and tossed them lightly, Throwing the strands of hair in his hand into the air, and then laying the ancient sword flat, a few strands of hair gently fell on the blade, splitting into two instantly and falling to the ground.

The four of them gasped at the same time. Bai Han, who was about to get angry, couldn't help but widen his eyes, blowing his hair and breaking his hair. The ancient sword in front of him cut off the hair without using his strength. believe.

After Ye Xiaofan was shocked, his clairvoyant eyes scanned the ancient sword carefully, and after about half a minute, Ye Xiaofan retracted his clairvoyant eyes, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Peerless magic weapon is used to describe this Gongbu sword. superior."

"Gongbu sword?" The old beggar was stunned again, and then he reacted and laughed heartily twice: "Little friend is indeed a genius, and he knows the Gongbu sword in just a few minutes. Even the old man has studied it. It took a few months to find out that this magical weapon is the Gongbu Sword."

"Gongbu sword? Is it Gongbu, one of the divine swords written by the sword ancestor Ou Zhizi?" Bai Han asked with a trace of surprise on his face.

Ye Xiaofan nodded, and said slowly: "Ou Zhizi didn't make many swords in his life, but each of them can be called a magic weapon. Gongbu was forged by Ou Zhizi in the Longquan Sword Pool using iron crystals, cold springs, and bright stones. , This sword blows hairs and breaks hairs, cuts iron like mud."

The old beggar looked at Ye Xiaofan approvingly, smiled and said: "My brother is rich in knowledge, the old man admires him."

"Senior praised me, but I don't know why senior sold such a magic weapon as Gongbu to the boy, the boy can't afford it." Ye Xiaofan said softly, he was very eager to get this Gongbu sword, but he was afraid that he would not be able to afford it. The value of Cloth Sword can no longer be measured by money.

"Old beggar, please make a price, no matter how much it is, I will buy this sword for my brother." Although Bai Han likes the Gongbu sword, he can tell that Ye Xiaofan likes it even more, and he intends to buy it as a gift to Ye Xiaofan , or to enhance the relationship between each other.

The old Taoist waved his hand, with a faint smile on his face and did not speak.

"Aren't you going to sell it?" Long Hao was startled, he also saw his love for this sword from Ye Xiaofan's eyes, even if Bai Han didn't make a move, he decided to buy Gongbu for Ye Xiaofan, now seeing the old man wave his hand, he felt full of disappointment.

"It's not for sale, I'm afraid neither of you can afford it, only this little brother can afford it." The old beggar smiled and pointed at Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan almost fell to the ground, no matter Long Hao, Bai Han or Liu Yuesuo have dozens of times more wealth than himself, they can't afford it, what can I buy?

"Old man, you think highly of the boy, the boy is just a poor boy, how can he afford a peerless weapon like Gongbu?" Ye Xiaofan said with a sigh.

Bai Han and Long Hao also looked puzzled. Even if Gongbu is a priceless treasure, their wealth is enough to make the old beggar's heart flutter, but the old beggar said that only Ye Xiaofan can afford it, which made them very puzzled. Liu Yue also stared straight at the old beggar with big eyes full of doubts.

The old Taoist shook his head: "The brothers also know that this sword is a priceless treasure, not to mention that I am not interested in money."

"Old beggar, are you playing tricks on us? If you don't want money, how can you buy it?" Bai Han said angrily.

The old Taoist ignored Bai Han, and said to Ye Xiaofan: "Brother, the old Taoist is destined to meet you today, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior, please ask."

The old beggar nodded and asked, "I don't know where my brother came from?"

Ye Xiaofan was startled, did the old beggar see his strength?Then he came to his senses, the old beggar himself was a powerful ancient warrior, it was not difficult to see his strength, and he answered honestly: "There is no sect, no sect."

A gleam of joy flashed across the old beggar's face: "Brother, the old man made a deal with you. The old man will give you the work cloth. Can you promise the old man one thing?"

"One thing?" Ye Xiaofan said with a wry smile: "Senior, my strength is limited, but you probably won't be able to do your old things."

The old beggar nodded approvingly again, if Ye Xiaofan agreed as soon as he opened his mouth, it means that this kid is arrogant, Ye Xiaofan's answer made him very pleased.

"Don't worry, the old man will never let you agree to some embarrassing things for the old man, nor will he let you kill and set fire."

Ye Xiaofan thought for a moment and said: "Senior, I promise you, I don't know what the senior asked the boy to promise?"

The old beggar smiled triumphantly, and handed the Gongbu sword to Ye Xiaofan, then took out an ancient book from his bosom and stuffed it to Ye Xiaofan, saying: "Except for Gongbu, this ancient book is included."

Buy one get one free?Ye Xiaofan suddenly thought of this word, glanced at the ancient book, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Seven Star Sword Art", although Ye Xiaofan didn't know how strong the Seven Star Sword Art was, but judging from the age, this "Seven Star Sword Art" would not very simple.

"Senior's two great gifts, I deserve it. Senior hasn't told me what I promised you?" Ye Xiaofan hurriedly hid the work cloth and ancient books in his bosom, as if they were being robbed by others, and Bai Han and Long Hao were provoked. At the same time raised the middle finger.

The old beggar didn't speak, turned around and left without hesitation, and then a sentence floated into Ye Xiaofan's ears: "The old man hasn't figured it out yet, I'll let you know when I think about it, little brother, the old man will come to you soon. "

Seeing the back of the old beggar leaving, Ye Xiaofan felt helpless, and Bai Han and Long Hao beside him said at the same time: "Master, master...."

Not long after the four of Ye Xiaofan left, on the upper floor of an old drum tower, an old man with a fairy air said to the old beggar in shabby clothes beside him: "Old man, I don't see anything special about this young man? Why do you Are you determined to give Gongbu and Seven Star Sword Art as gifts?"

The old beggar smiled faintly, looked at the blue sky, and said softly: "This young man has amazing bones. He is definitely a martial arts prodigy once in a thousand years. What's more, he has a pure heart, neither arrogant nor indulgent."

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Old man, you don't mean to train that kid to inherit the Shushan tradition? There are tens of thousands of Shushan disciples, and there is no shortage of talents among them. Why did you choose a secular boy?"

The old beggar sighed and said: "Although there are many disciples in Shushan, none of them are attractive to the old Taoist. This kid is very appetizing to the old Taoist, but it depends on his good luck. I hope he will learn something in two years. Otherwise, the Shushan Grand Ceremony will not be able to overwhelm all the disciples, and it will not be enough for the old Taoist to support him."

The old man nodded and said: "Two years? This seems impossible. Even if he is a genius, he can reach the late stage of the realm in two years. It is very difficult to overwhelm other disciples. Don't forget that the third elder still has a genius disciple in his hand." Ouyang Chenfeng is already at the early stage of the Heaven Realm, and two years later it will be at least the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, and that kid is by no means able to compete."

The old beggar turned around and smiled: "That's right, that kid Ouyang Chenfeng is indeed a genius in Shushan. He didn't reach the heavenly realm before he was 30 years old. There won't be much improvement, and I'm [-]% sure that that kid will definitely impress you and me in two years."

"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, but you have already decided that the old man will definitely support you, and the old man will always pay attention to that kid, but I am a little curious, why didn't you just say that you accept him as a disciple?" The old man looked puzzled asked.

The old beggar took two steps, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and said lightly: "You won't believe that kid, he exudes the air of a king all over his body, even the coercion of the old man has no effect, even The people around him were also shrouded in the kingly aura he exuded, but the old man only used two successes. Do you think a person who exudes the kingly air can casually learn from a teacher? That's why the old man made such a bad move. If you have more, you will naturally become a veteran disciple."

"Aura of a king? You really are a genius in the sky, haha, then we will witness this kid's future achievements together." The old man showed a hint of surprise, and then said with a hearty laugh.