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Chapter 66: The Sword Can’t Look Like Its Appearance (1)
In the same place, Mu Yunluo was a little surprised.

Where is there any tall person around her?
It's just a simple and stupid Bei Mingche, a narcissistic and stinky little mink!
Mu Yunluo shook her head lightly, with a somewhat bewildered expression——

She raised her head, looked at Bei Mingche, and then at Diao.

But at this moment, Xiao Zi, who had been leaning against Bei Mingche's arms all the time, made a sound. "That Sanskrit really has insight, he knows that this uncle is not an ordinary thing. However, he was wrong, this uncle is not an expert... he is a remarkable spirit beast."

Mu Yunluo glanced at Xiao Zi, "If you don't brag, you will die?"

"Then who else is an expert?" Xiao Zi asked back with a flash of treachery in her eyes.

Mu Yunluo's expression froze, and she finally shook her head lightly.

It's Shen time, and the sun is setting to the west.

Mu Yunluo didn't stop any longer, and went straight to the iron shop in the West Village.

The entire West Village also sells better weapons there.

Just approaching the blacksmith shop, I heard the sound of blacksmithing in the distance.

But under the sun, a gray-haired old man was beating a sword with his back to them!

Perhaps because of working with iron all year round, his skin has already turned bronze.

Right now, it is clearly late autumn, but he is still naked from the upper body...

Looking at him, Mu Yunluo suddenly thought of the old man Wang Meng mentioned earlier who only wields a sword all the year round...

She paused, and after a while, she quickened her pace and went forward.

Just when she passed by the old man, the old man suddenly stopped what he was doing.

He turned around, staring at Mu Yunluo with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes...

"Old man, what's the matter?" The gaze behind her was so fierce that Mu Yunluo couldn't help turning around, looking at him, and asking.

"Are you here to buy weapons?" the old man said.

His voice was extremely hoarse, and under such circumstances, it even made people feel a little scary.

Mu Yunluo frowned slightly. "good."

"What do you think of my sword?" The old man's eyes suddenly burst into great brilliance. He looked at Mu Yunluo carefully, and suddenly raised the sword in hand, put it in front of Mu Yunluo, and asked.

Mu Yunluo was taken aback by this sudden movement!
Instead, she raised her eyes in surprise. "Old man, this sword is probably not suitable for me."

This sword, it seems, is only a half-finished product, and the blade has not even been used yet!
Without a sharp sword, it's just a piece of scrap metal!
"You will like this sword." The old man laughed suddenly, and his deep voice accompanied by that laughter was even more eerie.

"Little girl, take this sword for now. If you don't like it, you can return it to me. If you like it, you can come to me again." The old man said, but he couldn't help but thrust the sword into Mu Yunluo's mouth. hands.

Then he wiped his palms.

Turned around, put on a piece of clothing from the side, and went in one direction.

Mu Yunluo stood where she was, looking at the situation, the corners of her lips twitched——

What is this?
Strong buying and strong selling? !

She lowered her head and glanced at the sword in her hand.

He paused, thinking of the old man's words, but finally took the sword back.

The old man's words are all for that, if she refuses again, I'm afraid it will be a bit bad...

Mu Yunluo shook her head lightly, took the scabbard from the side and put it on.

At the same time, she seemed to hear voices from far away...

(End of this chapter)