Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 27 The Strange Old Man

And not far away, a middle-aged man about forty years old just happened to fall from the second floor and happened to see this scene

Immediately this person approached Wen Tianqian and said with a smile: "I don't know if you are dissatisfied with these swords, my lord. Tell me, maybe I can help you a little."

Um?Wentian heard the words, his expression was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and asked, "I don't know who you are?"

"Ah! That's how it is. His surname is Qian, and his name is Fufu. He is one of the principals of Qianyuan Bailou." The middle-aged man came back to his senses with a smile on his face.

"Qian Fufu? Isn't this the fat man's fourth uncle?" Wentian was stunned for a moment, but his appearance remained the same.

"It's like this. I was looking for a sword, but I found that these swords are too light, and they are not suitable for me at all. I wonder if there are any heavier swords here at Uncle Qian. The heavier the better." asked Tiandao.

"So that's the case, my lord, please follow me here."

"Because the epee is not liked by the public, we put it in the inner room. I hope you will forgive me." Qian Fufu, the fourth uncle of Young Master Qian, said.

oh!Hearing this, Wentian was instantly relieved.

Following Qian Fufu to the inner room, Wentian instantly saw some big swords with thick blades.

"Young master, how about this one? Although it is only a top-grade yellow grade, it weighs 88 catties. When it is made, a part of black iron is added. It breaks rocks like eggs, and its power is extraordinary. Do you want to try it, young master?" Qian Fufu pointed at it. Changjian said, with a smile still on his face.

Wentian didn't answer, but he stretched out his left hand to take the sword and put the long sword on it.

However, when Qian Fufu saw this scene, he couldn't help raising his brows, obviously thinking that Wentian was being too generous.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Wentian gently picked up the 88-jin long sword with light force, and in an instant, Qian Fugui's expression changed for the first time.

"It's still too light!" Wen Tian shook his head lightly, and then put the long sword back into the sword stand.

At that moment, Qian Fugui looked stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, we still have heavier swords here."

"How about this one? It weighs three hundred catties, and the whole body is made of Xuanzhong. Although it has not been used, it can easily smash rocks and mountains with the weight of its blade. Only those who are born with supernatural power will use it. Epee." Qian Fufu once again led Wentian to a black epee.

Looking at the epee, Wentian's expression changed, as if he was interested in it.

"Three hundred catties?" He murmured in his mouth, and the next moment, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword.

Wentian still holds his left hand with his left hand, but when Qian Fufu saw this, his eyes could not help but focus: "Could it be that he is left-handed?"

Just, Is Naive really left-handed?no~ he is not...

Under Qian Fu's inconceivable gaze, Wentian suddenly raised his left hand vigorously, and Wentian held the black epee in his hand.

"Young master is very capable. I didn't expect that your strength is so amazing. It can be called a natural supernatural power. It opened Qian's eyes today." After Qian Fufu was shocked, he showed a bright smile again.

But not long after, he couldn't help frowning, because at the next moment, Wentian had put the heavy sword back on the sword stand again.

"What? You are still dissatisfied with this epee master?" When he said this, there was a hint of displeasure in his words.

"Light! This sword is still light!"

Although this sword is much heavier than the previous ones, it is still light for Wentian, so it is not easy to hold.

Wentian couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart. He didn't expect that he hadn't found a suitable sword after looking through the entire Qianyuan Bailou.

"Young Master, this is already the heaviest sword in my Qianyuan Bailou. We have a lot of weapons heavier than this. We have all kinds of heavy hammers and heavy axes here, but we really don't have swords."

Qian Fufu said that during this time, his previous smile had all disappeared, and he even had a bit of impatience when he spoke.

Hearing this, although he felt a little disappointed, Wentian also said calmly: "If that's the case, then I want this epee!"

However, at this moment, an old man in his sixties suddenly came over and whispered into Qian Fugui's ear, not knowing what to say.

But it was obvious that after Qian Fugui listened to the old man's words, his expression froze for a moment, then his eyes flickered, and finally he nodded, causing Wentian to be puzzled.

After the old man left, Qian Fufu looked at Wentian thoughtfully, and then said calmly: "Is it an epee? I, Qian, do know where it is, but I just don't know if you have the strength to pick it up."

After finishing speaking, he gave Wentian a provocative look.

Wen Tian frowned, not knowing what the other party meant, but he still said: "Please enlighten me, senior!"

"Okay! That's the case, you come with Qian!" Before Wentian could reply, Qian Fufu had already left.

Seeing this, Wentian didn't think too much, and followed closely behind.

But when he saw the other party walk out of the Qianyuan Bailou, he became more and more surprised, not knowing where the other party was going to take him.

"Senior, are you?"

Qian Fufu, who was walking in front, turned his head suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "If you want an epee, just follow me, remember, don't say anything, don't ask, unless you can pick up the epee." a sword."

Hearing this, Wentian was even more puzzled, but since he followed, he would not retreat.

I don't know how long he walked, until he sensed Qian Fugui in front of him, and suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the place, only to see that it was unremarkable, as if he was not in the capital city, but in a poor environment like a small town, a very deserted courtyard with a thick old tree in front of the door.

Stepping into the large courtyard, Wentian saw several disused refining furnaces inside. Beside the refining furnaces, some messy semi-finished weapons were discarded, including guns, swords, and axes. The dust on it may have been more than decades.

"What is this...?"

Wentian was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Qian Fufu suddenly turned his head, made a shh gesture, and gave Wentian a hard look, which was very obvious as a warning.

To this, Wentian could only show a wry smile.

With a babble, Qian Fufu cautiously pushed open a pair of dilapidated wooden doors, and a ray of sunlight shone inside, revealing dozens of spider webs of different sizes.

On these spider webs, we can still clearly see some mosquitoes struggling to flap their transparent wings, making their last dying struggle.

Suddenly, Wentian's eyes narrowed rapidly, because in the wooden house in the yard, an old man who seemed to have been dead for a long time suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him.

At this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his heart was terrified, because he had sensed it with his spiritual sense just before, and there should be no one in this wooden house.

But now, an old man who didn't exist before suddenly appeared in front of him strangely. What is going on?
He was shocked to the extreme.

The old man was sitting on a bamboo chair, his white hair was as pale as snow, his face was drier than the withered bark, his sunken eye sockets had two pupils like ghosts, which made people shudder.

At this moment, Wentian suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, making him feel a chill behind his back.

He is a person who has been resurrected from the dead, and he shouldn't have fear in his heart, but at this moment, his entire soul trembled in fear.

(End of this chapter)