Chapter 1110

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
A city.

A man, with a knife on his back, came closer and closer.

It's an official road, which is very firm along the road.

His clothes have been very tattered, a face of dust, but if you see his eyes, you will suddenly ignore all his shabby, this is a pair of bright flashing eyes.

"Young man, into the city?" A bullock cart came up and called to the young man walking beside him. This is an old man.

The young man said with a smile: "thank you for your kindness, but I can still walk."

The old man sighed and said, "the young people are not willing to talk to the old people like me any more."

After hearing this, the young man burst into laughter and jumped into the cart. The old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your kindness." The young man saluted with a smile.

"Young man, how far have you come?" The old man looked at the young man. Although his whole body was very shabby, he could also see that the material was extraordinary. In particular, the shoes were of excellent workmanship, but now they are almost worn out.

"More than a thousand miles." The young man said with a smile.

For the vast majority of ordinary people, life is just about a few miles around.

"Good boy." The old man raised his big thumb. "What do you call it?"

"Jiang Hao." The young man grinned and said.

"Jiang Hao? Good name. " The old man praised again, and then stopped for a moment. The old man asked carefully, "Jiang Hao, are you a monk?"

The young man, Jiang Hao, shook his head.

"No, I'm just an ordinary person. I travel around the world with some family skills."

Jiang Hao also sighed quietly. It has been more than a month since he dug it out of the cave. He has been driving to the northwest. There are Gobi Desert everywhere. It is the first time that he saw the city.

And his accomplishments are still sealed. Even though he has been impacted for so long, his strength is still less than 23%. So he pretends to be a real Ranger and comes here like this all the time.

However, the old man was relieved to hear Jiang Hao say so. After all, for these ordinary people, monks are not good friends.

"I'm so brave. When I was young, I'd like to set up the world with a sword and look for the mountains of Mingchuan to seek the road. Who would have thought that this drag was 60 or 70 years ago."

Jiang Hao reported one smile.

The old man began to ask Jiang Hao about his experience. How many roads did Jiang Hao go? Not only thousands of miles, but also thousands of miles!

After a little thought, he said a lot of anecdotes, which made the old man very surprised.

"But if you come to Luzhou City for the first time, you should be careful." The old man heard that Jiang Hao was here for the first time, and immediately found the beginning of the story and said it.

"This continental city is not an ordinary city. There are monks in it. Be careful when you talk and do things. Don't be angry, or you will not be able to run away if you annoy those people. You deserve to kill you."

Jiang Hao expressed his thanks by holding fists. It seems that Luzhou city is not an absolute mortal City, but this is just what he wants.

"I don't know if there are any master blacksmiths in this continental city." Jiang Hao said here, turned around and pulled out the knife he was carrying. It was a heartless sword, but now it is seriously damaged.

Jiang Hao was also heartbroken. After a hundred battles, he did not know how many monks' heads he had cut off. Facing the magic weapon, he had never had a back, but he was injured in the excavation .

the old man looked at the heartless sword and said, "this is a good Dao. It costs tens of Liang silver. How can it be like this

Jiang Hao gave a bitter smile. Naturally, he could not tell the truth. He had to make up an excuse and said, "this is from his family. He fought with others not long ago. In order to prove the sharpness of the knife, he cut a lot of stones."

"Black sheep." The old man said with a smile, "but you are lucky. We are a master of smelting iron in Luzhou City! This master is named Xiuwen. It is said that he has made weapons for many monks. "

Hearing this, Jiang Hao's eyes lit up. There were many things that the old man didn't know, but he knew. Just from this sentence, Jiang Hao can conclude that the old man's speculation is absolutely true!

Many masters of weapon refining sect are like this. They hide in the human world and make all kinds of utensils as well as spiritual ones, so as to reach the point of lifting the heavy as light.

"Where is this man?" Jiang Hao asked.

"This man is very famous. He's in Beiguo. When you get there, you can ask someone to know. However, I heard that this person has a strange temper, and he has rarely done anything in recent years. When you go, you should bring more gifts and speak more politely

Jiang Hao agreed with a smile.

The two chatted and soon arrived at the gate of Luzhou city.

"Young man, I won't go to the city. My house is in the shop over there. You can see it after a mile or two. If you have nothing to do, you can go to see my father-in-law."Jiang Hao jumped out of the bullock cart, until the other side was to see him off, and then he went a few more miles. He quickly expressed his thanks and said with a smile, "if you have a chance, you must bother."

The ox cart went further and further. He said that he didn't leave any valuable things for the old man, because these were not good things for him, so Jiang Hao just left a aura in his body.

It doesn't help much, but it can also relieve rheumatoid diseases After all, Jiang Hao's strength is too weak and touching.

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