Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Reasonable to drive.

But she has been spoiled all her life, not to mention driving, riding is supported by others, where can it be?

Fortunately, Susu was ingenious and accompanied her in the driver's seat while driving.

Yue Chen leaned on the carriage, watching Susu's skilled driving, and said with joy in his heart, Susu is a really good maid. She can drive, ride horses, cook well, clean up the house, and make beds and quilts, which is even more rare. She is well-behaved and obedient, and in Jin Yong's book, she is definitely a double-level beauty.

Fu Junyu saw that he was looking at the car in front of him with a straight mouth, and coughed dryly: "If you want to go out, then go and sit in front of you, no need to wink here."

Yue Chen sat upright and said: "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? I just heard someone approaching us, huh, and they were rushing to attack me?! They are crazy. "

Fu Junyu frowned: "Why didn't I hear it." She is also very confident in her tracking and anti-tracking ability, otherwise Yu Wenhua wouldn't be able to catch her three times.

Yue Chen raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But that means of course, you can't hear it because your cultivation base is low, but I take care of your face, I won't say it.

After a long while, I saw two or three women rushing out from the official road, stumbling and stumbling, and their eyes lit up when they saw the carriage, and they ran towards the carriage with their arms.

Before I could run to the carriage, about a dozen big men flashed by the side of the road, all of them holding swords and chasing after them.

Yue Chen looked at the big men, all of them had some martial arts skills. It should be effortless to chase a few girls, and it didn't take too long to chase after them.

The only explanation is that they are playing with these girls, making them feel that there is a chance of life, and then cut off the chance when the chance appears.

Nasty bad taste.

Yue Chen's face turned cold.

Although he also kills people, and kills a lot of them, they are basically one-shot kills.

Killing is just a means for him, and he can't get any happiness.

When you are alive, you can drink fine wine, taste delicious food, and enjoy beautiful women. As for torture, it is not refreshing at all.

"Wan Jing." Yue Chen said calmly.

"My lord." Shan Wanjing replied quickly. In the past few hours, she has become accustomed to this name, although before this, only her mother in the world has called her that.

Yue Chen removed the Tiangang sword from his waist and handed it to Shan Wanjing along the carriage window: "Kill those big men who are chasing people."

Not defeated, not repelled, but killed.

Shan Wanjing took the Tiangang sword, and suddenly felt that her hand sank. This seemingly innocuous long sword is actually so heavy?

"My lord, I'm afraid..." Shan Wanjing hesitated.

"Why, you are not their opponent?"

This is of course impossible. Shan Wanjing's martial arts knelt in the Great Tang Shuanglong Biography, although not ranked, but at least he is a first-class master, and especially his swordsmanship is excellent, it should be effortless to deal with a dozen men who are proficient in martial arts.

"No, we didn't know them either, and we didn't investigate them. We didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, so we killed them, right?"

Yue Chen smiled: "I said let them die, and they will have no chance to live. Go ahead, be quick, don't make me wait too long."

Shan Wanjing only felt a chill go from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Is this still the dashing boy who flirted with her last night and explained it to Fu Junxi?

This is the legend, thunder, rain and dew, are all the graces of God?

The superiors let them die, so they have to die, no reason, no reason.

Killed wrong?

Those who don't exist, the people I want to kill are all damned.

because of what?Because my fist is big enough, my sword is sharp enough, because I am strong enough.

This is the philosophy of those who stand at the pinnacle of strength.

Chapter 209 Heaven's Pride

"I won't take back what I said, go ahead." Yue Chen said in the carriage.

Shan Wanjing gritted her teeth and walked out of the car with the heavy Tiangang sword.

Fu Junzheng frowned and looked at Yue Chen: "Hmph, how nice of you to treat her! I borrowed her sword for her!"

Yue Chen squinted his eyes and took time to relax: "I can't let a girl kill someone with her bare hands? Why, are you jealous?"

Fu Junxi sneered: "He De He Neng, a little girl, dare to eat the vinegar of the world's meeting masters?"

Yue Chen lightly stretched his long arms and pulled her into his arms, caressing her casually until she was gasping for breath.

"If you like it, I will give you the Tiangang sword, how about that?" Yue Chen suddenly said.

Fu Junxiu was originally irritated by his reckless hands, but when he heard this, he suddenly pushed him away and sat up: "What?! Give me the Tiangang sword?!"

Although Shan Wanjing came from a sect of the Dongming School, which specialized in smelting weapons, she knew that the Tiangang Sword was a rare sword in the world.

But in fact, how much this sword is worth, in her eyes, it is still measured by money.

However, in Fu Junxi, who was born to practice swordsmanship since childhood, and who worshipped the world's number one swordsman, he was able to directly know the value of the Tiangang sword.

If someone took such a sword and presented it to Fu Cailin, even if he asked Fu Cailin to take him as an apprentice, teach him sword moves, or even ask Fu Cailin to protect him and help him a favor or two, it might not be difficult.

A sword capable of driving the three great masters.

This is the true value of this sword.

A true peerless swordsman, a sword in hand, means more to them than anything else.

He is as strong as Fu Cailin. Although he has reached the point where he can turn corruption into magic when he holds any ordinary military iron in his hand, as his beloved disciple, Fu Junxi knows very well that Fu Cailin has a great regret in his life. Even though he has earth-shattering swordsmanship, he has never been able to obtain a three-foot long sword that suits him.

The strongest swordsman did not have a sword that could match his own. I have to say that it is indeed a big pity.

If you bring this sword back to Fu Cailin, it will definitely fulfill his big wish in this life.

But Fu Junxi couldn't.

This sword is too precious.

She slowly shook her head: "A sword is the life of a swordsman. I am also a swordsman. I know how difficult it is to get a sword that is in line with my own heart. I can't have it."

Yue Chen shook his head and smiled.

A handy sword requires craftsmen with extraordinary skills, but where can good craftsmen be found?

Even if they are found, they may not necessarily be able to create a sword that fits the swordsman's mind.

Because no matter how good a craftsman is, he is still a craftsman, not a swordsman.

He couldn't fully understand the swordsman's thoughts.

If you want a sword that fully meets your requirements, the best way is to forge it yourself.

But for all swordsmen, if they spend all their time practicing swordsmanship, fighting swords is not enough, and they can't wait to squeeze out the time for eating and sleeping.

Where is the time to learn the time-consuming and laborious art of forging?

And most of the swordsmen were arrogant, and it was absolutely impossible for them to learn the sweaty dirty work of blacksmithing and casting swords.

Better than Fu Cailin, he is already the number one swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. No one can compare to him when it comes to swords, but if he wants a sword that is in his hand, he can only keep looking for it. In his spare time, he would rather It is used to think about life, and it will not be used to learn to cast a sword.

He couldn't get that face down.

And even if he learns to cast a sword, the various precious metals he uses still need to spend time, energy, and money to find.

No swordsman has such spare time.

The most suitable sword for oneself must be made by oneself, but he has no time to learn to cast swords, nor is he willing to learn it.

This kind of paradoxical truth is not a problem for Yue Chen at all.

The master-level forging technique was given by the system, and it only took Yue Chen about a second to learn.

As for all kinds of materials, Yue Chen almost didn't need to use points to exchange them, and he drew a lot of lottery draws.

Swordsman's sword.

This question, which everyone has to rack their brains for, is not worth mentioning in front of Yue Chen.

Moreover, he not only mastered the master-level blacksmithing technique, but he is also an unforgettable scholar in modern times.

The reason why Tiangang sword is indestructible is not only because of the use of many advanced materials, but also because of one thing.

chromium.

The hardest metal in the real world.

Although this kind of material in the field of science is not worth mentioning in the world of Xianxia, ​​it can definitely run amok in the world of martial arts.

Although the technology of coating the sword with chrome has already existed in ancient times, it has been lost since the pre-Qin period.

And there is no single free chromium in nature, it only exists in chromite, which is extremely difficult to extract.

And Yue Chen used 5 points to exchange 10 kilograms.

This Tiangang sword is no longer as simple as chrome plating. It is a chrome alloy made by Yue Chen with a master-level forging technique.

Its hardness, let alone metal, even if it is diamond, Yue Chen is confident that it can be cut with a single sword.

He smiled: "Do you know who made this sword?"

Fu Junxi once saw Yue Chen go out for a few laps, so he brought back two magical weapons to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. He knew in his heart that he must know some extraordinary craftsman.

He shook his head at the moment: "I don't know, but to be able to cast such a magical weapon, it must be the best in the world, a master-level craftsman who has been immersed in this art for decades. I have long wanted to ask you who this master is and want to invite him. I made a sword for my master, but I forgot for a while."

Yue Chen smiled and said, "The Grandmaster level is indeed the Grandmaster level, but it's not as old as you think."No kidding, I need decades for this little trick?

"How is that possible, I've looked carefully at your Tiangang sword, the forging skills, the tempering heat, all of which are the master's handwriting, and it is absolutely difficult to forge without decades of skill, you quickly say that this forging master is Who is it?"

Yue Chen stretched out a finger and scratched in the air: "It's far in the sky..."

Pointing your finger to your nose: "It's right in front of you!"

Fu Junzheng sat up from Yue Chen's arms and looked at Yue Chen up and down, as if this man who had taken up his body was meeting for the first time today: "You can make swords?!"

This is simply a myth.

Taking Yue Chen's cultivation and swordsmanship, combined with his age in his early twenties, he is still extraordinary and amazing, and it can be said that it takes thousands of years to produce a super genius.

After all, it is not easy to be able to compete with the three great masters at the age of twenty.