Chapter 1293
"I don't want to do anything! I just happen to have my eyes on those weapons and want to buy them!" Feng Zhuo raised the long sword in his hand, and when the long sword pointed at those weapons, they trembled more and more.

Qi Yannuo's gaze fell on the long sword in her hand, and with just one glance, Qi Yannuo fell in love with this long sword.

There was a fiery light in her eyes, and she said: "Girl, are you interested in those weapons, right? Why don't I give you all those weapons, and you sell me this long sword?"

"As expected of the eldest lady of the Holy Mountain, she has a good eye! But, why is she so naive?" Feng Zhuo smiled slightly.

This long sword was specially made by Nangong Yan for her.

The main material for making the long sword is cold ice black iron.

A rare ore that is difficult to see in the Zhongming Continent.

Not to mention, there are other ores that she has never heard of.

But needless to say, it is obvious that Nangong Yan must have used the best materials, and he must have tried his best to build it. How could this long sword be ordinary?
"How can you sell me that long sword?" Qi Yannuo didn't want to give up.

Those weapons had feelings for her, but she had no feeling for those weapons at all.

However, she fell in love with this long sword at first sight, and it was obvious that it was the most suitable weapon for her.

Therefore, no matter what the price is, as long as she can bear it, she is willing.

"People are in the sword! People are dead and the sword is destroyed!" Feng Zhuo lightly stroked Bai Ruxue's sword body with his fingers, as if he had sensed her emotions, the long sword let out a joyful sword cry.

This long sword was infused with Nangong Yan's heart and soul.

How could she let it fall into other hands?

Seeing the flash of tenderness on her face, Yun Fanxiao felt that his eyes were going to go blind.

This evildoer, who can't cause her eyes to fluctuate even if there are corpses all over the field, can actually reveal this kind of tenderness that only belongs to a little girl. Is it going to rain red?

Anger flashed in Qi Yannuo's eyes, and she said in a cold voice: "Since the girl refuses to give up love, I don't want to take love away. However, what I'm curious about is where did the girl get this sword from?" ? Could it be that besides Master Nan, there are other master craftsmen in Zhongming Continent?"

"Miss Qi asked a good question!" Feng Zhuo's eyes fell on that "Master Nan", and a brilliant smile bloomed on his face.

"Master Nan" shivered subconsciously, and moved his footsteps back.

But soon, he stabilized his emotions, watching Feng Zhuo's eyes, full of anger.

"Master Nan, why are you staring at me? I'm timid and scared by my alluring smile, do you still blame me?" Feng Zhuo stretched out the long sword in his hand, and continued: "Master Nan manages a lot of things every day, don't you feel like this? Is the sword too unfamiliar?"

What did she mean by that?
All the people present showed puzzled looks.

It was only then that Yun Fanxiao realized that something was wrong, and he was about to speak when he was stopped by the third elder.

When they met Mu Xi at the gate of the city, their patriarch said that her arrogant confidence was given by Master Nan.

That means that there is absolutely an unspeakable relationship between her and Master Nan.

But now, their Patriarch has been here for so long, Master Nan didn't respond at all, as if he didn't know their Patriarch at all, there must be something tricky about it.

Moreover, according to what their Patriarch said, this sword was refined by Master Nan.

(End of this chapter)

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