Everlasting Sword God

After Shaoguang left, the Lord Long Jun was a little worried and asked Shen Zhenyi: "Master, you do n’t want to talk about this gate and ghosts, what do they really do to get in trouble?"

Although I have enough confidence in Shen Zhenyi, this is a huge world of seven injuries. The forces of Tianmen and Ghosts are unfathomable, and I am afraid that it is not easy to deal with.

"What are you afraid of!"

Before Shen Zhenyi said anything, Chu Huoluo said aloud, "Master is here, these jumping beam clowns, what are you afraid of!"

She is the one who is afraid of the world.

Shen Zhenyi also smiled and said, "When the water comes to cover the soil and the soldiers come to block it, what are you worried about? We are now in the Overlord City. You can do something for me.

"what's up?"

Chu Huoluo was straightforward and curious.

"Help me find a blacksmith."

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly.

blacksmith? Chu Huoluo, Long Junzhu, and Zi Ningjun looked at each other, not knowing Shen Zhenyi's intention.

However, Shen Zhenyi was always so mysterious and secretive, and they couldn't ask why.

At the same time, the cold throat was furious at home.

He had never been so rejected and humiliated.

"This Shen Zhenyi is really courageous. Since he rejected us, we can only send him to death."

Here is also the base of the ghostly ghost in the outer city. Gongzi Kui sits at the head, wrapped in a black coat, looking cold, without saying a word.

He was very dissatisfied with the decision of Cold Throat to recruit Shen Zhenyi.

"Sir, this man has a mysterious background. Do you have to investigate it before you start?"

Among the sneakers, there are also mature and heavy people who carefully persuaded.

"Well, since Tianmen recruits this person, in case he falls to Tianmen, doesn't the outer city all have to look at our jokes?"

The cold throat waved impatiently.

"With black flags and four wings, I started to work in these two days, lest night long dreams!"

Fortunately, Shen Zhenyi didn't know what to do and promised the people in Tianmen without that time. Otherwise, he would have to worry a lot about it.

Then take advantage of this gap and kill him first.

Everyone silently, since the leader of the ghostly outer city made a decision, they did not dare to have too many objections.

——At this time, the son-in-law Kui spoke.

"The black flag has four wings, not enough."

The cold throat had already gone away. Hearing this sentence, he suddenly stopped and turned to drink: "Gongzi Kui, what do you say?"

Gongzi stood up slowly, his burly body seemed particularly oppressive in the narrow house.

"I said that the black flag has four wings and it is not enough to deal with Shen Zhenyi."

With black flags and four wings, it is the best killer of ghosts in the outer city.

The four of them cooperated tacitly and handled many troubles for the ghosts. Even if they were the top masters of the top gods, they could not escape their sharp lore.

However, the son-in-law Kui felt that they were not enough.

-Gongzi Kui is the only one who has played against Shen Zhenyi.

Although there is only one trick.

Cold Throat began to laugh and laughed, "Gongzi Kui, I thought you just lost once, but you were frightened."

"The black flag has four wings. It's easy to kill you! Isn't it possible to kill a Shen Zhenyi? Who else would you say if you don't use them? Wouldn't it be if the old man could not do it himself?

The warrior who is the most important in the realm of God and man cannot escape his life under the cooperation of the four wings.

If it weren't for the second best master shot in the realm of God, I really don't know how to send the strongest power.

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"No need"

Gongzi Kui stood up and went away.

"When I break through the second level of God's human realm, I will kill him naturally. Before that, I don't think you have any chance."

He only left such a sentence.

The cold-throated face turned blue, and this son Kui was also a ridiculous product. If it was his subordinate, he could not help but slap him to death.

"Don't worry about him! The black flag has four wings, shoot!"

He coldly ordered, and a response came in the dark, "Yes!"

Immediately, the four black shadows rose into the sky, completely immersed in the darkness.

——The slay command has already been issued.

Shen Zhenyi, who had no knowledge, was calm.

He still quietly closed his eyes to Kendo in the narrow courtyard, as if he could be immersed in it anywhere.

The sun and the moon are changing, the sea is vicissitudes, and the sharp edge is ahead—for Shen Zhenyi, there is no difference.

The Moon Eyes of the Seven Wounded World are bigger and brighter.

-But also more lonely.

The silent moonlight fell on him, as if covering him with a layer of frost.

So, night.

When the east was white and the mountains were red, the dewdrops were dried up, and the courtyard gradually became hot.

"Let's go and look for it?"

Zi Ningjun, Lord Long Jun, and Chu Huoluo discussed, "However, there must always be a personal guard around Master. I see, that is why Master Zi stayed here, and I went out with Master Long."

Zi Ningjun, with her cold temperament, was going to go out and ask for someone, which was a little embarrassing to her. Anyway, Shen Zhenyi is practicing sword retreat again, and there must always be someone around him, so let Zi Ningjun keep it.

"Okay, thank you."

Zi Ningjun bowed her head in front of the Long Jun and Chu Huoluo. She knew the kindness of the two sisters.

She quietly retreated to Shen Zhenyi and sat down, just like a ice sculpture.

Chu Huoluo and the Lord Longjun went out, and then sighed, "Speaking of it, I feel that Master Zi is standing next to Master. That is very appropriate. In contrast, I am really restless."

The Lord Longjun comforted her and said, "This is the Master's temperament. You also have your excellence. Why is this better? Master needs someone to rely on you."

Chu Huoluo came to a spirit and laughed, "This is true."

But then she frowned again. "But Master said he was looking for a blacksmith with a red turban. This outer city is so big. Where can I find it?"

"Yeah, I don't know the age characteristics, I just say that I usually hit the iron, and I must wear a red headscarf."

The Longjun Lord also scratched his head.

Shen Zhenyi had a sudden idea.

The 19th district of the outer city is at least as big as one country. It is divided into countless blocks, and the range they can walk in is only a few areas. They can only slowly go to the blacksmith shop to ask for search.

"Uncle, do you know someone in the nearby blacksmith's shop wrapped in a red turban and hit the iron?"

The two of them turned south and north, and each looked for each other.

Most of the blacksmiths questioned were bewildered, and someone answered with a bitter smile: "I haven't heard of it, the iron is hot, and there are not many turbans."

Chu Huoluo asked all the way, and most of them answered like this. When asked about the tenth house, the young man who struck the iron halted for a while, as if thinking of something.

"When I was young, there was a blacksmith who walked the streets and seemed to be wearing a red turban all day long, but it has been missing for many years."

Chu Huoluo was overjoyed and finally asked for a clue.

It's easy to get the news. Asking nearby, you can always find someone with memory.

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