Chapter 39

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
"Really?" Chu Yan frowned. At the next moment, he pulled his neck and yelled, "help

After shouting, he listened attentively. As expected, there was no movement and no one came.

The next moment, Lin Liqiang was surprised to see that Chu Yan's face did not appear the panic and fear he expected. Instead, it was a surprise: "no one really came here!"

"It seems that you really don't listen to the advice. In this case, I'll teach you a good lesson so as not to dirty master Lin Ao's hands." When Lin Liqiang came back to his mind, he laughed grimly, took off a shield the size of a washbasin from his back, and put it in front of him. "With my four grade soil shield, I'll see how you can pass my level."

"Shield of four sharp weapons?" Chu Yan looked at the shield, his eyes brightened, and he weighed the silver scale gun in his hand. Suddenly, like a shell, he rushed to the other side, and the silver scale gun swept directly towards the other side.

"Ha! useless! I've made it clear before that the silver scale gun in your hand is also a third-class sharp weapon. It weighs less than 200 Jin, and my split Earth Shield is engraved with a force reducing inscription, which can at least resist the force of 600 Jin! "

Before Lin Liqiang finished speaking, his voice was completely engulfed by the rolling waves caused by the long gun sweeping.

In a flash, Lin Liqiang had a feeling that it was not a silver scale gun, but a wild beast, a strong storm.

Subconsciously, he raised the shield to his side.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, like thunder.

On the surface of the shield, the light flashed, and the next moment it burst into pieces.

The huge impact of the explosion made Lin Liqiang fly out.

His arms, crackling, inch by inch broken, and his internal organs were all injured. With a puff in his mouth, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, like a meteor. He flew out seven or eight feet and smashed through a wall beside him. The whole man went in all of a sudden, and there was no movement. Only his legs hung on the hole in the wall, shaking and shaking.

"Is this still in my way?" Chu Yan sneer, no longer look at each other, directly out of the Lin family.

"The effect of inscriptions on heavy weapons is really obvious. The 200 Jin power of the silver scale gun before, plus the power of my waving, is only 1000 Jin at most. If it is blocked by the split Earth Shield, the remaining 100 Jin or 200 Jin has no effect on Lin Liqiang.

Now, with the inscription of heavy weapons, the weight of the silver scale gun suddenly becomes 400 Jin. If I wave it again, I can fight at least more than 2000 Jin. If the cracked earth shield can resist it, there will be ghosts. "

Chu Yan thought at the same time, at the foot of non-stop, soon after, away from the Lin family, came to a remote alley.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Yan put the silver scale gun into the echo ring.

When he saw Lin Liqiang's split Earth Shield, he suddenly remembered that he still had three sharp weapons, double knives, in his hand, which he got from the servants of the Ye family. Now he planned to take this opportunity to sell them and exchange them for spirit money.

As for the other four sharp sword, Chu Yan didn't plan to sell it. He planned to keep it for his own use after he carved it with inscriptions.

After taking out that pair of knives, Chu Yan took out a Yixing inscription and printed it on his face.

A moment later, Chu Yan felt the muscles on his face, slightly tightened, and then relaxed again.

When he picked up a knife and used it as a mirror, Chu Yan found that what he saw was a strange face with long and narrow face, triangular eyes and thick lips, which was totally different from Chu Yan's own appearance.

"It worked well." Chu Yan nodded with satisfaction.

There is no specific time limit for the effect of easy shape inscription. When the user doesn't want to use it again, he just needs to rub several special parts of his face to restore his original appearance.

These special parts are only known by those who depict the Yixing inscriptions, so Chu Yan doesn't have to worry about being seen through.

With this strange face, Chu Yan came to Changqing town business district where he had been yesterday.

After observing for a while, he turned into a small shop with a relatively low position.

Seeing that the man in the shop was dozing off, Chu Yan walked over directly, slapped him on the table in front of the opposite side, and said in a thick voice: "Hello! Man, do you take sharp weapons here? "

The man was disturbed by Qingmeng, and he was upset. However, when the customer came to the door, he could only greet him with a smile, especially when the customer looked very uncomfortable.

"Yes, why not? Guest, what sharp weapon do you want to sell?" The man asked quickly.

Chu Yan deliberately left and right to see, after confirming that there was no one, he took the double knives out of his arms and patted them in front of each other: "this sharp weapon, I sold six hundred spirit money!"

The man looked at it and immediately laughed: "guest, this is a three grade weapon, and it's worn out. Six hundred spirit money can't be sold. I'll take one hundred and fifty spirit money."

"One hundred and fifty? You lied to me that I didn't know anything! This is a three grade weapon! If you don't accept it, I'll go to other shops! " Chu Yan scolds, grabs Shuangdao and turns around to leave.

It's not easy for business to come to our door. Of course, we can't just let Chu Yan go.

He hastened to step forward, grabbed Chu Yan and said with a smile, "guest, please be calm. I'll pour you a cup of tea, and then ask our shopkeeper to come out and talk with you."

"That's about the same." Chu Yan turned his eyes and sat aside. "I tell you, six hundred spirit money, even if it's a little less, I won't sell it!"

"Yes, yes." The man comforted him, turned around, turned his lips and walked into the back hall.

A moment later, it seemed that the shopkeeper in his forties came out, looked at the knives first, and then said with a smile, "guest, I'm afraid the origin of your sharp weapon is not so clean."

Chu Yan suddenly face side, stem neck roar a way: "close, close your what matter! I just saw it on the side of the road and picked it up! If you want it or not, I'll leave! "

"Guest, please be calm." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "in fact, this pair of knives is really not worth six hundred spirit money. Well, I'll bid two hundred spirit money. I will never ask you the origin of this pair of knives. If others ask, no one in the shop will come to sell these three sharp weapons today. What do you think of the guests?"

"Really not to anyone else?" Chu Yan hesitated.

"Not only don't talk about it, if you pick up any sharp weapon, you can take it to the store to ensure the price is fair, more importantly, safety." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Well, I'll take a loss. Two hundred is two hundred." Chu Yan bit his teeth.

"All right." The shopkeeper told the man to get the money, and he sat down and chatted with Chu Yan for a while.

The shopkeeper is also in a good mood at the moment. His shop is located in a remote place, and his business is not very good. Today's two knives are three sharp weapons. If they are polished, they can sell at least four or five hundred spirit coins. If they are doubled, they will earn more than double the spirit coins. How can he be in a bad mood.