Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1237
Among the barbarians, apart from cultivation, their only desire is a handy weapon, especially the barbarians at the stage of three and four patterns, what they need most is a weapon, because the tempering of their bodies has temporarily entered In the bottleneck period, at this time, they lack the means of attack, and weapons become the only reliance.

The barbarians have a very high demand for weapons, which means that the barbarians who can produce top-quality weapons have extraordinary status and status, and only part of them are obtained because of rewards from others. What Ajunkang prayed for is the second situation , that way, at least he still has a chance to fight back.

But Zhang Kun was destined to disappoint him. The Fish Intestine Sword he obtained from the Sword Hill was not comparable to those ordinary weapons.

"Why, do you want to try the sharpness of this weapon?"

Zhang Kun changed the whole topic in a serious manner, which immediately made Ah Junkang very angry.

He stabbed the dagger on the table fiercely: "Kid, remember, no matter what the result is today, as long as you participate in the assessment of the temple, you will never get a teammate!"

He is convinced that he has this strength, and if it is really the person arranged by the superior, he will not care about the number of people at all, and can arrange another one.But if he is not, then he will have to miss the temple assessment, because, in the history of the temple assessment, no one has ever been able to complete the assessment alone.

brush!
At a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, Zhang Kun made a quick move and quickly retracted the Yuchang Sword into the mirror domain.

No one knows better than him the power of the Fish Intestine Sword. Not even the gold-masked barbarians can resist his power, let alone a weapon made by an ordinary blacksmith. Some are not enough.

"This……"

Seeing Zhang Kun calmly withdrawing the Yuchang Sword, while the dagger was still stuck on the table, and there was no movement at all, these people felt baffled for a while.

Before they figured out what happened, the story was over.

The current scene looks like Zhang Kun has never cut the dagger, so he can only take back the sword in his hand.

"Haha, I knew this kid was cheating. He is a coward who relies on rules to protect himself."

"Isn't it? It's really useless except that the skin looks better."

"that is……"

However, before the third person finished speaking, Zhang Kun stretched out his hand and flicked the dagger lightly.

Jingle...

After the crisp sound, everyone was stunned, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were round, a little unbelievable.

It was the upper half of the dagger that kept jumping on the ground, while the lower half of the dagger was still standing intact on the table, as if it hadn't been affected in the slightest.

Still standing upright.

However, the neat and clean cross-section of its body made everyone shut up in an instant. The power of the dagger in Zhang Kun's hand was no small matter. Just this sword made them have countless reveries.

"You guys, did you talk just now?"

Zhang Kun plucked his ears, and then looked at the others. As his gaze swept across, each of the barbarians subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from this terrifying person.

You know, Ah Junkang is already the most powerful one among this group of people, but unexpectedly, after Zhang Kun revealed his trick, he, who has always been arrogant, still did not move at all, and even Chen completely fell silent. , This made them lose their backbone in an instant, and subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Kun.

As a warrior with four stripes, what Ajunkang can see is naturally not comparable to these barbarians.

Although the move that Zhang Kun used just now seemed simple and unremarkable, he was keenly aware of the difference, that is, the killing intent, the cold and biting killing intent.

He didn't know what the killing intent was, but he was very clear about the infinite killing intent hidden under this sword. If the sword just cut at his neck, he could guarantee that he would be powerless to resist.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

After speaking, he got up and left, completely ignoring the way other barbarians looked at him.

Among the barbarians who respect strength, losing to the strong is not something to be ashamed of. What is ashamed is one's own ignorance. It is ignorance to challenge a strong man who is many times stronger than oneself.

"what happened?"

The woman dragged a silver plate with both hands, and on it was a wine glass carved from jade. Through the thin jade wall, the filled medicinal wine could be seen faintly.And on the silver plate, there is also a small wine glass. The wine glass looks ordinary, but with Zhang Kun's eyes, one can naturally perceive the difference in it.

The light passing through the wine glass is not uniform, but scattered in an orderly manner.

Putting the tray on the table, she frowned slightly and glared at the barbarians: "What to do, people who don't drink medicinal wine are not allowed to step into this area."

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of barbarians quickly retreated.

The status of medicinal wine among the barbarians is not low, and only medicinal wine can match this jade-carved wine glass, and only medicinal wine is qualified to make these barbarians retreat several meters.

"Your medicinal wine has arrived, I'll fill it up for you."

The woman filled a glass of medicinal wine for Zhang Kun. Zhang Kun did not rush to drink, but picked up the glass and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The different light and dark lights form a pattern of long dragons converging. After careful identification, Zhang Kun confirmed that the one in front of him is carved on the back. It is the two dragons playing with beads. This kind of decoration can be called an antique in the human world. Among the ethnic groups with underdeveloped handicrafts, the barbarians are extremely precious.

"not bad."

Throwing down three words lightly, Zhang Kun raised his head and drank the medicinal wine.

Like a raging fire, burning in his stomach, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Zhang Kun's forehead.

"The medicinal wine is strong, you need to taste it slowly, otherwise, the medicinal wine will lose its appreciation value and become useless."

The woman kindly explained for Zhang Kun that in her heart, this kind of medicinal wine must be tasted carefully in order to show her worth and respect for this medicinal wine.

"Bring me two jars of sake."

Zhang Kun gave a light order, ignored the woman's previous words, and filled another glass for himself.

"Please wait."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned and left again, but Zhang Kun looked at the wine glass in her hand and sighed helplessly: "It's such a good wine, but unfortunately no one knows how to appreciate it. It's really a waste of money, waste of money."

(End of this chapter)