As a result of the village chief’s trip to Li Dabao, Chen Shaobai revisited the three-character sutra of the ancient Chinese phase that had not been touched for fifteen years.
Hold the sword ready to be sheathed again. Chen Shaobai felt hot all over. He narrowed his eyes slightly and had an impulse to kill
At a distance of more than ten feet, Dianji took a long metal arrow flashing with cold light from the saddle and twisted it from a huge composite strong bow and arrow barrel.
Zi zi zi …
Bowstring in Dianji Machamp issued an overwhelming sound like a full moon.
Locked by a long arrow, a chill rises from the coccyx and swims all over Chen Shaobai’s heart, giving birth to a shadow of Y and N shrouded in death.
His eyes in each other’s thumb jade finger.
Originally, Tao was an ordinary explosive decoration, but now it seems to be a necessary finger protector for bow practitioners.
When holding a strong bow, if you don’t have a good pair of finger protectors, the hand of the bow holder will immediately become bloody and irrelevant.
However, he knew that the other person’s archery was not really in his own way by moving his posture. He cooperated with the rare composite steel tire strong bow and the J: ng iron arrow, which was not as powerful as his own closet stunt renju arrow.
Whoosh
The speed at which the arrow leaves the string breaks through the limit of normal human dynamic vision.
Poof!
An arrow runs through the skull, and the metal arrow branches are still not exhausted, but most of them are submerged in the land.
The red blood and white brains sprayed all over the floor smelled sweet, and some villagers, women and children who had never been engaged in hunting near the road vomited when they saw such a bloody scene.
The meal that they ate at this time has already been digested, and even if they want to vomit at this moment, they can’t spit it out.
"Killed!"
Autumn magic spring village is full of people, and some hunters are going wild, and their faces are a little pale, and they are pushed by people to go with the flow at a loss.
Looking at Li Dabao’s stiff body, Chen Shaobai looked up at the bald man in the distance and asked, "What can I do for you?"
Although even if Dianji doesn’t help him, he will find a chance to kill Li Dabao, but the other arrow saved him a lot of effort.
"I hate ungrateful villains the most in my life." Dianji’s mouth widened with a big arc and suddenly raised his hand and threw out an object. "This is the master who asked me to give it to you!"
Shadow flashed in front of Chen Shaobai consciously raised his hand to pick it up.
Bang!
He almost dislocated his arm in traction when he hit his hand with a powerful object.
Breathing in air conditioning, Chen Shaobai twisted his teeth and moved his shoulders. "This fellow will bear grudges and be blind to his straightforward appearance!"
"I hope you will be a swordsman by the time we meet again!"
Dian Jiyin came from afar.
Chen Shaobai bowed his head and saw that he was holding a scabbard sword in his hand, but the tip of the former good sword was covered with scratches and potholes everywhere.
That sword from Xiong Yingjie is of good quality, but it can’t stand the amazing brute force of Dianji.
It’s barely enough to train again, but if it comes to compete with people, it’s naked and dead
Chen Shaobai sighed and took back the remnant sword from its sheath, and carefully looked up the sword given by Ba Qingtian.
This sword is about three feet long. The ridge of the sword is hard but not tough. The sharp blade is like bronze, and the body is branded with plum blossom. It looks good.
It is worth noting that its hilt is not wrapped in animal skins, nor is it carved from ordinary wood, but it is directly cast with spiral plum lines to increase friction and prevent slippage.
At the bottom of the sword, the two small business characters "Dream" are engraved as if they were written by a fairy pen.
To test the bronze sword, I dreamed of chopping it gently toward the long sword that had spread all over the groove.
Zi!
Bronze sword dream unexpectedly directly into which more than half an inch!
You know, this remnant sword in his hand is not an ordinary iron bar, but a real J: ng sword. It’s tough!
"PSST …"
"Does this mean cutting iron like mud?"
"If Dian Ji just took this bronze sword and cooperated with him again, Machamp …"
Chen Shaobai was afraid that Se’s back was suddenly soaked in cold sweat.
"If this sword is taken to Muxi City, it is estimated that it can sell thousands of taels of silver. Na Ba Qingtian is not ignorant. He has a big arm!"
Chen Shaobai vaguely felt that he would meet this giant in the future-of course, both sides did not die before.
Pick up the bronze sword and dream that he slowly walked towards the autumn magic mountain.
Baggage, dry food, these eating and drinking Miao yuqin are already ready.
It’s time to go to the wider world.
Chapter 9 fencing duel
The night is as cool as water.
Recently, the wind state is in turmoil and strongmen are rampant, even the most impatient travelers dare not travel at night.
Woniu village is a medium-sized village that specializes in farming. It is more prosperous than the corner of Qiuhuan Spring. Many villages even have a well-equipped inn.
It’s easy to make a mess when people talk too much and idle people flood.
"The chivalrous man’s sword is elegant and noble, and the general commander in chief is the sword. How can you be qualified to wear a sword? It is simply a shame for us! "