Chapter 592

This is a very clean sword.

When he was in the furnace, Qin Murong finished all the carving.

Including sword Tan with sword handle.

Among many materials, there is a kind of existence called extremely cold spirit.

Although it's called extremely cold, it doesn't feel very cold and even warm.

The reason why it is called this name is that even in the high temperature of the furnace, it will not have any temperature change.

Compared with the temperature of the stove, it is "extremely cold".

This material also has one of the biggest characteristics.

No matter it is fused with any metal, as long as it can be fused, then the alloy will become transparent.

According to the different materials, there will be some changes in the degree of transparency, but transparency will not change!

So this sword is transparent.

Like a jade carving art!

In detail, it highlights Qin Murong's aesthetic and carving level.

The right pattern and the soft streamline make this sword feel "natural".

But we can clearly know that this is from people's hand, is the acme of art!

Anyway, it's good-looking.

Even the ghost could not help crying out when he saw it.

"My God, I'm really inferior to you in terms of creativity alone! This sword is the most beautiful one I've ever seen. Although it's not the strongest, it's really beautiful, with some refined flavor Tut Tut, just like the blade of a Sword Fairy. "

Qin Murong laughed and said, "I find you are good at flattering. You can practice more."

"It's not flattery. Tell the truth."

"Yes? But is that what you taught? The most important thing is the knowledge system you have accumulated over the years. "

"Ha ha ha! I think so

Two people flatter each other, the only pity is that no one else can hear, no audience, always feel a little less meaning.

But there are always audiences.

The smoke is like a signal.

Let this become the center of the whole city, the focus of attention.

It happened that a group of people were walking to the gate of the city.

The first carriage was a young man with a white face.

Seeing this, he immediately got out of the carriage and asked curiously, "what's this? Is it a workshop? Or what kind of landscape? "

The man next to him took a look, frowned and said, "young man, I haven't heard of any famous workshops in this city, or any landscape that can be seen. I'm afraid it's not something happened in the city, it's just the light of fire?"

"What happened?"

As soon as the white childe's eyes brightened, he immediately waved his arm and said, "hurry up! Let's go to the city quickly. Don't be late. We'll miss the excitement! "

People hasten to do so, one by one to speed up the pace.

The guard at the gate of the city just wanted to come to question him. As a result, a token was thrown on his face and a red mark was made on his face. He looked down at the token and then quickly opened the door with a smile on his face to welcome the group.

Waiting for someone to go away, he did not dare to speak, squatting in the corner kneading his cheek, looking forward to not breaking the phase, back to be disliked by his mother-in-law.

The landscape is still there, and the shadow of people is wasted.

Some of you didn't dare to see it. For fear of offending Qin Murong, you had to vacate the venue and find a place where there was no one and look at it from a distance.

So when this group of people came, there was no one on the road and it didn't seem crowded.

"Is this something that happens all the time? It feels like people here are used to it. "

The next people asked curiously. But the white childe didn't care so much, and said loudly: "find the source quickly!"

Soon, they found the blacksmith shop. One of the servants came in and saw Qin Murong playing with the sword.

He was shocked by the beauty of the sword.

I was about to sigh, but I saw Qin Murong throw the sword to a servant. In the process of throwing, the sword floated in the air, as if there was a possibility of falling all the time, and the transparent sword seemed to shatter as soon as it touched the ground!

Tension, heartache, all kinds of emotions hover in the heart of that person.

When Xiaolan finally received the sword, he was relieved.

But the next moment, Xiaolan did something that made him break his chin again.

Xiaolan goes down with one sword, cuts a melon and fruit, then cuts it into several pieces with several swords, takes out the best looking one, hands it to Qin Murong's mouth and feeds it to him.

At this moment, the man almost didn't come up in a breath, and Xiao Lan was so angry!

"What are you doing?"

He is about to rush in and snatch Xiaolan's sword dripping with juice.

But at the same time, he thought that his son was waiting for the news outside, and he quickly backed out.He immediately told the young master what he had seen and heard and what he had seen and heard.

The white childe was suspicious and asked, "where is the peerless sword in this small town? What's more, you said that the long sword was very beautiful, transparent and carved like jade crystal? Maybe it's carved out of beautiful jade, but you say it cuts fruits very smoothly, but beautiful jade makes swords that are not sharp in the first place Strange, strange. "

He went into the blacksmith's shop with doubts.

Then I saw Qin Murong eating melons.

Xiao Lan, go feed.

The juice of melons and fruits flows down Qin Murong's mouth. Xiaolan naturally wants to wipe it.

But she has a melon in one hand and a sword in the other. It's impossible for her to wipe nature.

So

She directly put the long sword in her hand, which seemed to be the most beautiful sword in the eyes of the white childe, on the ground. Then she fed Qin Murong melons while wiping his chin

This scene, almost let white childe's eyes stare out!

"What are you doing?"

Just like that servant, the same shrieking, the same hysteria.

But he didn't have the same scruples as the servant. He strode forward and reached for the sword on the ground.

Xiaolan and Qin Murong naturally won't take care of it.

But the wind's little hand is fast.

When she picked her fingers, she didn't touch the sword, but the sword flew directly from the ground and fell into her hands.

The wrist trembles slightly, and the long sword whines. It's really nice!

White childe is a Leng again, but for the first time squat on the ground to see the hole that the long sword stabs out.

The hole is smooth all around.

In particular, there is a small stone on it, which is cut off from it, half on one side, and the incision is also smooth.

It's a little scary!

The test is not only the sharpness of the sword, but also the hardness!

No matter how sharp things are, if they encounter something much harder than themselves, they will not have any effect.

In other words, this sword is hard and sharp!

This is a good thing.

He thought about it carefully, then turned his head and looked at Qin Murong.

In this group of people, although Qin Murong's clothes are not too luxurious, there is always a feeling of standing out from the crowd, which makes people look up to him.

The white childe walked directly to Qin Murong and asked, "is this sword yours?"

Qin Murong smiles and says, "it's mine."

"Sell it to me!"

Qin Murong tilted his head, looked at the white childe, and said with a smile, "I'll sell it to you? It's not impossible, but it's a complicated matter. "

"Complex? What's a complicated method? "

"If I meet a hero, it's not right for me to give a sword to anyone who has money."

What Qin Murong said was extremely rampant.

In fact, everyone else knows that what he said is true!

White childe Leng for a while, frowned and said: "you are the richest?"

"That's nature. Why don't you believe it?"

"Of course not!"

"That's a perfect match."

"How to compare?"

Qin Murong said with a smile: "it's very simple. I'll take out how much money you can take out and put it together. Don't you know whether you have money or not?"

"Good!"

As soon as he said that, the servants next to him immediately came and whispered, "young master, we didn't bring much money when we went out this time. People want more money than we can now. We always suffer losses."

The white childe was stunned.

Then he touched his nose and said, "I don't have much money now, so I won't compare with you. But if you want to talk about heroes, then..."

"Are you a hero?"

"I'm not a hero, but I'm the queen of a hero!"

"Oh? So your father is a hero? "

"Hum! Say it to scare you to death! My son's father, with only one person and one knife, crossed 108 caves, subdued countless wild people in the world, and became the first one of them! What about? Is it a hero? "

Qin Murong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "that is to say, you are one of the fifth forces in the world, the descendants of Juedao?"

"Hum! More than that? I'm his only son! Hum, but to tell you the truth, I always wanted to buy a famous sword for my father. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the chance. Now, seeing that the light of your sword splashes up and can arouse the vision of heaven and earth, it must be a precious sword. That's why I want to buy it. If it's ordinary, I can't see it! So sell it as soon as you can! "

"Only child? Are you sure? "

Qin Murong's eyes were brighter. Without waiting for him to answer, he turned to shangguanqing and asked, "is what he said true?"Wearing a mask shangguanqing reluctantly rubbed his head, nodded and said: "but there is such a saying."

"Oh, what are you waiting for?"

Shangguanqing said bitterly, "what is master Qin going to do?"

"Don't you understand what I mean? Didn't I tell you it was good before? "

"This..."

Shangguanqing sighed and asked, "what about the others?"

"As for me, I just like to be simple without worries."

"All killed?"

"Naturally it should be."