undead warrior

Chapter 210 On Importance

"His!"

The guy with the hammer was immediately torn to pieces, and Mo Wentian's Suiyue Knife had already been struck, heading straight for the other person's heart.Seeing that people were about to die unexpectedly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a figure descended from the sky, grabbing the handle of the knife with one hand.

"Master alchemy calm down!"

"Boom!"

The shouting could not be covered by the sound of the War Weapon Pavilion completely collapsed into ruins, but Mo Wentian jumped up high, and grabbed him with his left hand into a claw. The magic finger war spirit had already emerged on his left hand.

"God wait a minute!"

Cai Qifeng's coquettish shout came, and Mo Wentian twisted his body and returned to the Wild Dragon Beast. He yanked his right hand, and the other party let go, and the Suiyue Saber returned to his hand.

Looking around, there was no sign of the young master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion. Except for one of his subordinates who was torn to pieces by the wild dragon beast, the rest were also fleeing in a panic.

Mo Wentian heard the sound of piercing the sky just now, and knew that it was the powerful man who broke the sky. He glanced at the middle-aged man standing on the ground, and rode the mad dragon beast to the flagpole.

A member of the female escort quickly untied the rope, and Mo Wuwei's body descended from above, and Mo Wentian held him in his arms. Seeing his death, his eyes were bulging, and he stretched out his hand to smooth it.

"what……"

Mo Wentian yelled at the sky, Mo Wuwei is not only his blood relative, but also the first subordinate, but now he is lying in his arms with injuries all over his body, and has already become stiff, how can he not be sad, how can he not be angry .

"Crack!"

The flagpole was cut off with a knife, and the flagpole fell to one side, and the people over there hurriedly avoided.Mo Wentian looked at Su Niang who was standing beside Cai Qifeng again, and cold words came out of his mouth.

"Where does he live?"

Knowing who was asking, Su Niang looked at Cai Qifeng, but at this moment the strong man who split the sky spoke.

"Master Danmo, please calm down first. He is the only son of the sword master named Jian Bule. I will give you an explanation for this matter. Let's bury this friend first."

"Master of swords? With Jian as his surname, he is a craftsman, right?" Mo Wentian asked back.

The other party quickly replied, "The only remaining seventh-rank weapon refining master on the mainland! You are at the same level as you!"

"Is the seventh-grade craftsman amazing? You may not be the only one. Who are you?" Mo Wentian asked again.

"I am Shi Lei, the Guardian Envoy of the city. Don't worry, I will come to negotiate with you in person and give you a satisfactory compensation."

"Compensation? I want his whole family to pay with their lives!"

Mo Wentian's words were loud and murderous, and Shi Lei's face changed when he heard it. Seeing him carrying the corpse and riding away on the wild dragon beast, he could only look at Cai Qifeng.

"Miss Seven, the sword master is our important craftsman. Back then Caiwang managed to win him over with great difficulty. What do you think?"

Cai Qifeng shook her head, "You don't understand Wentian's character, if you kill his relatives, he will never die, at least let the sword not strangle your life, if you can't achieve this goal, you may still kill him Sword Slayer."

"But the sword master is too important. If he wants to kill his son and leave in a fit of anger, then we will suffer heavy losses. For the sake of the Cai family, you still need to comfort Master Danmo."

Shi Lei's words were full of worry, but Cai Qifeng shook her head again, "In terms of importance, Mo Wentian is definitely a thousand times more important than swords. If he wants to leave in a fit of anger, our loss will be even greater, and I can't help it."

Fearing that the other party thought she was protecting Mo Wentian, Cai Qifeng said again, "Wentian is not only a seventh-rank alchemist, but also a craftsman and formation master, and the level of crafting is not lower than swords."

Shi Lei immediately exhaled, "It's so possible!"

"Believe it or not, I only told my father that if you have any solution, think about it as soon as possible. When Wentian buries his relatives, there will be bloody storms. At that time, I can only support him with all my strength."

After saying that, Cai Qifeng rode on the snow-white wolf, and left with her escort, looking at her back, Shi Lei cursed softly.

"Damn the sword is not tight, you are full of food and provoke him!"

After shouting, he flew up in the air and went straight to Jianfu.

In the main hall of the Sword Mansion, Jian Bule knelt on the ground and was speaking emphatically, while an old man with white beard and hair was listening on the main seat, he was the sword master.He is old and has a son, and he loves Jian Bu Le very much.

When he heard that the War Weapon Pavilion was destroyed, he immediately slapped the table and stood up and roared, "Damn Pill Demon, you actually destroyed my War Weapon Pavilion, I will never end with him!"

"You still have to think about whether Pill Demon will never die with your sword family. He has the support of my Seventh Miss Suyi Goddess."

Before the Shilei people arrived, the voice came first, and then he stepped in, and the sword immediately became smiling.

"What does the old friend say? Isn't it just killing one of his servants, and it's fine to pay some money, but he destroyed my War Weapon Pavilion, and he needs to pay more. How can his servant compare with my War Weapon Pavilion? !"

"Slave?" Shi Lei laughed angrily, and said after sitting down, "That's not a slave, but a blood relative of Pill Demon. It's fine for your son to be arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and he will kill him if he eats too much tribe!"

Jianqi was stunned, killing a servant and the other party's tribe were two different concepts, and gave Jian Bule a fierce look.

Jian Bule immediately knelt there and shouted, "I'm wronged, that guy only said he was a subordinate of Pill Demon, I saw that he was too arrogant and dared to tease my concubine before he was killed."

"You bastard, people say that you are a person of Pill Demon. Since you have an excuse, you can catch him first and let him taste the pain of flesh and blood. Why do you want to kill someone?"

"I thought he was talking nonsense, who would have thought that Pill Demon really came to Tianya City!" Jian Bule muttered softly.

At this time, Shi Lei rolled his eyes, "Not only did your son kill someone, but he also hung his body on the flagpole in front of the gate of the War Weapon Pavilion. You are also old, do you know what this means? It means a declaration of war, you sword family Take the initiative to declare war with Danmo Mo's family!"

Jian Qi was dumbfounded, he drew his big mouth on Jian Bu Le's face, and roared, "You rebellious son, who told you to declare war with Pill Demon?"

Jian Bule covered his face, he didn't expect his father to actually beat him, and said aggrievedly, "I just want to tell people not to mess with the Jian family, I didn't think so much."

"You...you pissed me off."

Sword Qi sat down with his chest covered, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, looked at Shi Lei and asked.

"What should I do now?"

After asking, he sighed again, "Forget it, I won't let him pay for the War Weapon Pavilion, the two sides will write it off, and each will admit that it's bad luck!"

Shi Lei was stunned, staring blankly at the sword, and the other party asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Shi Lei's face twitched in anger, "What's wrong? I know what like father like son is, you are just as sick-minded as your son, whimsical. Haven't you heard the rumors? His hands were bloody, and he slaughtered several families who oppressed the Mo family, and it was even rumored that he assassinated the traitorous seventeenth prince."

"Then I'll pay him some more money."

When it comes to losing money, Jianqi has a painful face. He is extremely greedy for money. Even if he takes refuge in the Cai family, the items he sells are very profitable.It was for this reason that Caijia did not inform him that the gold ticket was about to depreciate, which caused him to suffer heavy losses, and his heart was scratched by a knife.

Shi Lei laughed angrily again, "If it weren't for the fact that I have known you for more than 20 years, I would have wanted to strangle you to death, didn't you hear me, then Danmo Mowen Tianxin is ruthless, with bloody hands. What he wants It's the sword that doesn't strangle your life, if you don't agree, the sword family will be destroyed."

As soon as he heard that he had to pay for his life, Jian Bule, who was kneeling there, immediately yelled, "We are also dead, why is he so arrogant? I think it's better to kill him."

This time the sword tool did not scold, but said with a mocking smile, "That alchemy is whimsical, not to mention that I have many servants, and there are many masters among them. Even the Cai family will not let me die, even if he is skilled Even the Goddess of Clothes will not support her."

"What if he is more valuable than you?" Shi Lei asked back.

Jianqi smiled indifferently, "Alchemy and weapon refining are two different professions. He and I belong to the seventh rank, and neither can replace the other. How can we talk about who is more valuable."

"I mean, his level of crafting is also higher than yours." Shi Lei said solemnly.

"It's so possible! People have specialization. They are good at alchemy and love to practice. I don't have time to study alchemy. If I have the energy, I would have gone to alchemy. If his level of alchemy is higher than mine, don't say otherwise I'll take my head off and give it to him."

Seeing how confident Jianqi said, Jianqi immediately clapped his hands, "That's it. You bet with him on refining weapons, and win or lose. If he wins, give him his son. If he loses, let him compensate you for the battle." Qi Pavilion is all lost."

"This idea is great, and please help me act as an intermediary, go and explain it to the Pill Demon, and settle this matter once and for all."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me."

Shi Lei slapped his chest, clasped his fists in salute, strode out of the house, kicked his feet on the ground and flew into the cold air, heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled.

As the guardian of Tianyacheng, he wanted to kill Jianbule more than anyone else, but as a law enforcer, he couldn't know how to break the law, and he was ordered to protect that lawless guy, so he had long been simmering with resentment.

He believed Cai Qifeng's words, saying that it must be true that Mo Wentian's weapon refining level was higher than that of sword weapons, there is no need to lie to himself in this regard.He also has an idea in his heart, if he loses the sword weapon bet and his son is killed and wants to leave, then he will be caught and imprisoned as a weapon slave for the rest of his life, then he will hate that greedy guy to the core.

Flying to the top of the new Suyi Palace, looking down from a high altitude, you can see that a grave has been dug under a big tree in the garden, and a coffin is placed beside it. The corpse has been cleaned up and is being put into the coffin. Encoffining.

Shi Lei fell from the sky, watching quietly.The coffin is placed in a simple grave and covered with soil.

"Crack!"

Mo Wentian cut off a sword with the Suiyue Dao, and stuck the broken sword on the grave to replace the tombstone, Shi Lei only spoke at this time.

"There is a special cemetery outside the city, where he can be buried generously."

But Mo Wentian shook his head and said, "The Mo family doesn't have so many rules, and the environment here will be better in spring, and women will often pass by. He loves to see beautiful women, so he can stay here."

"Hey!"

After sighing, Shi Lei continued, "Jian Bule said that he molested his concubine, which caused the conflict."

"He was talking nonsense, Wuwei just looked at the woman one more time. He kept explaining that it was a misunderstanding, and even took the initiative to say that he was a subordinate of Pill Demon, but they still launched an attack."

A weak voice came, it was Mo Youlan being supported by someone, who had already woken up with a pale face.Hearing that Jian Bu Le still turned black and white, his face flushed with anger.

(End of this chapter)