A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

However, at this time the crowd became restless.

"Please wait a moment, senior Ou Yezi, we have been waiting for you for half a day... It's almost time to give us an answer." A young man in white clothes waving a folding fan said: "Continue, everyone's patience is exhausted." gone."

Ou Yezi put down the sword embryo, exhaled, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said calmly, "Who are you?"

"At Zuo's house in the south of the Yangtze River..." The young man in white smiled slightly, and reported his family name.

"I didn't ask you." Ou Yezi said coldly: "Little baby, shut up, I'm asking all of you! I'm here for the sword making workshop, not a market, nor a martial arts arena. Going out is already giving you face, and you put on this attitude to press this old man, the juniors nowadays really have no rules! Why... do you really think that this old man is made of persimmons?"

After all, he is a heroic spirit, even if he is only the weakest heroic spirit, he still has the strength to beat a small innate realm warrior.

Just looking up, there seemed to be a vast sword chant in the air, and hundreds of sword weapons placed around the courtyard hummed and trembled endlessly. The moment the breath was awakened, most of the people in the venue seemed to be choked by their throats, breathing became difficult, and their faces were pale.

"Junior, absolutely no such intention..." The white-clothed young man's face was pale, struggling to hold on, secretly cursing the people behind him as worthless, and cupping his hands: "I just hope that senior will tell us so that we can give an explanation to the people in Jianghu."

"Confession?" Ou Yezi snorted coldly: "What confession, I didn't kill the man! Instead of looking for the murderer, you come to the old man's sword-making workshop to make trouble, you are really capable."

The young man in white said with difficulty: "The younger generation has no such intentions, but this is the only clue. Presumably the two Shaoqings around Dali Temple think so."

He began to mislead others with ill intentions.

Originally, the two dragons from Dali Temple were watching the show silently, but they were suddenly walked in with a mouthful of MMP stuck in their throats. They were indeed here to investigate the situation, but who didn't know Ou Yezi's high status, how could they dare to use force... ...But if you veto it now, not only will you lose your face, but the subsequent investigation will inevitably be affected by various forces.

They could only give the young man in white a fierce look, and then bit the bullet and cupped their hands and said, "That's true, Dali Temple has paid attention to this case, and that sword is the only clue, so I ask Senior Ou Yezi to clarify the origin of this sword." .”

Ou Yezi waved his hand, and snorted coldly: "How many swords does this old man sell in a day, and how do you know who you gave them to? There are ups and downs in the world, and there are [-] weapons on the list of magic weapons, and not every one has an owner! How many weapons are changing hands every day, how do you ask the old man to answer?"

"But this sword is definitely from your hands. Only seniors can forge this famous Longquan sword in the world!" The young man in white said eagerly: "You didn't sell the Longquan sword a long time ago. Everyone knows that this Longquan sword is only owned by the Shenzhou Empire. Few people!"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

With a bang, the door was closed, leaving behind a group of bewildered Jianghu people.

"Oh, this is troublesome." The young man in white frowned and covered his face with a fan. Although he said it was troublesome, Bai Jue could still clearly see the coldness passing through his eyes as he narrowed his eyes and opened them slightly. No matter what, he couldn't stop his sneer: "My friends, since the old man refuses to say anything, then we can only look for other clues. At the dinner party today, we must come to a conclusion!"

Seeing that there were no clues, the people in the rivers and lakes retreated one after another. Not one of the hundreds of people left was left, and a group of people lowered their voices to communicate.

"This old man is so stubborn, he refuses to say anything. Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"If not, how can I be worthy of that reward..."

"It's all for the legacy order. After that, I can only try my luck. I think Dali Temple has experience in this matter. It's better to follow these two officials..."

"Hey, you don't want to die. That's Dali Temple's Shaoqing personally handling the case. There must be four gods behind the scenes. They are all innate masters. If you disrupt their official duties, you won't be responsible for slapping them to death!"

You said each other, Bai Jue touched his chin, still confused, but it didn't matter, he walked to the sword casting workshop, thinking whether to knock on the door like a ghost, In the end, the door opened again, Ou Yezi stood there, and said calmly, "You, come in, I'm making you laugh."

Bai Jue was taken aback: "Do you know who I am?"

"There is a person's sword energy and sword intent flowing in your body. I still can't recognize it. Don't be a swordsmith anymore. Only she can use such a radical method... I just didn't expect that she would also Take disciples." Ou Yezi said with emotion: "The world is unpredictable."

Bai Jue became even more curious, and tried to formulate a formula: "What you said is so mysterious, are you fooling me, come on, tell me the name of my master once, and I will believe you."

ps1: The keyboard hasn't arrived yet, it will arrive tomorrow, I'm about to have a nervous breakdown typing this chapter, I have to write every sentence twice!twice!

Wait until my new keyboard arrives and return it tomorrow... Ah, my brain hurts!

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"Want to talk?" Ou Yezi shook his head and laughed: "This old man is not such a stupid person. She taught you swordsmanship, but didn't tell you your name, and deliberately concealed your identity. How could this old man spoil her interest? ask for trouble."

Bai Jue rolled his eyes: "It's mysterious, what can't be said?"

"There are always things in the world that you shouldn't know. If you know, you'll be in trouble." Ou Yezi sighed: "As you saw just now, a group of bastards with no hair on their backs are going to use this old man as a weapon, huh... ... No one can see that this little calculation is a frame-up."

"What's the matter?" Bai Jue asked curiously.

"It's better not to know, the less you know, the less trouble you have." Ou Yezi folded his arms and said calmly.

"Then why did you say it out on purpose?" Bai Jue looked at the spirited old man with a strange expression: "Didn't you arouse my curiosity on purpose?"

"Young man." Ou Yezi said with a faint smile, "Listen to what I said. This is the life experience passed on to you by the elders. Even if you don't understand it, it won't hurt to listen more."

"You are awesome, do I have to give you another X second?" Bai Jue gasped, and these membrane mages should be hung up and beaten.

Ou Yezi led Bai Jue into the sword casting workshop. On the wall, there were dozens of weapons of various colors, including knives, guns, axes and axes. He stroked his beard and said, "You are here to ask for swords. There are so many of them here." A sword, you can pick one and take it away."

"You're sending me away." Bai Jue took one look and then looked away: "The quality of the sword here is so low."

"These are weapons of the famous level, and you don't like them? Ordinary blacksmiths have worked hard, and only a thousand weapons can be forged." Ou Yezi's eyes flickered slightly: "You don't even look down on them. ?”

"I don't like it." Bai Jue spread his hands: "Sister Jianxian said that I want you to forge a good sword for me."

"..." Ou Yezi was silent for a while: "Is this really true?"

"Naturally it is true." Bai Jue took out a fragrant jade pendant from his bosom: "This is a token, she said that you will understand when you see it."

Ou Yezi's expression changed, he got up suddenly, took the jade pendant from Bai Jue's hand with one hand, and looked at it carefully for a moment, this seemingly ordinary jade pendant seemed extremely precious to him, he remained silent, his fingers slowly retracted tight.

If the previous Ou Yezi was a silent furnace, now he is like a fiery volcano, the flame-like high temperature and enthusiasm are awakened from his body, with scorching heat and passion, a thick and fiery aura blows towards his face.

He murmured, "Okay... I'll make a good sword for you."

Bai Jue also vaguely realized something, he tentatively asked: "Is this jade pendant important?"

"To her, it's not important, but to this old man, it's a promise." Ou Yezi took a deep breath, "It's just that I didn't expect that she would use this promise on you... such a cold and rational person can't accept it." Finally made some incomprehensible actions, for you, is this a blessing or a curse, for her, is it another kind of investment, or something else..."