Chapter 4237

Yun Chujiu thinks that the interaction between the old couple is very interesting. The old man is as wise as a fool, and the old woman is a knife with a bean curd heart. This kind of plain happiness is very enviable.

When Yun Chujiu relaxed, he heard the man on the stage say, "I heard that there are two masters of forging swords in the nameless sword sect. I don't know if there is a better sword than the wind shadow sword in my hand?"

Duanmu elder and Dongfang elder were both in the VIP seat, frowning at the smell of speech. It was the first time that they met with shouting at them.

They wanted to ignore it, but they didn't expect that the man on the stage was becoming more and more rampant and hard to hear. What they said was nothing but saying that elder Duanmu and elder Dongfang were turtles with shrinking heads.

Duanmu elder was originally a violent temper. He left the VIP seat immediately and boarded the high platform.

He didn't say a word, but took out a sword with cold light from the storage ring.

The man's face changed slightly. He was afraid that the goods would be compared. The moon shadow sword in his hand was really good, but compared with the sword in Duanmu elder's hand, it was not so meaningful.

Duanmu elder snorted coldly. Just as he was about to step down, the man took out a sword and said contemptuously, "the moon shadow sword I just had was just a casual exercise. This bloody sword is my favorite work."

Everyone's eyes fell on the bloody sword in the man's hand, especially the Duanmu elder on the stage. His eyes were full of disbelief.

The bloodthirsty sword is as thin as paper. The groove of the sword is faint red. Duanmu elder can even feel the meaning of killing from above.

Duanmu elder knew that he had lost. If the previous thousand chopping sword had not been stolen, maybe he could have a contest with this bloody sword. Would he have admitted defeat?

He represents the face of the nameless sword school. If he admits defeat, how can the face of the clan exist?!

The layman watched the scene and the expert looked at the door. The face of the eastern elder changed. He had a good sword in his hand, but if it was true, it could not be compared with the blood eating sword in that man's hand.

What is the origin of this man? It's reasonable to say that he knows all the famous swordsmen in the northern continent. How could such a person suddenly appear?

Although the eastern elder knew that he would lose when he came to power, he could not help but watch the elder Duanmu resist there. When he was about to take office, there was a sudden change.

The man on the stage saw that the elder Duanmu had been speechless, so he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed him. The elder Duanmu subconsciously took up the sword in his hand to fight against it. With a click, the sword in the hand of Duanmu elder was directly cut off by the man.

Then, the man suddenly retreated and jumped out of the range of Duanmu elder's attack. With a smile on his face, he said, "elder Duanmu, how much you have offended, please forgive me! However, I just want to verify which sword is better. Now that the victory or defeat has been scored, please come back! "

Duanmu elder's face turned red, and almost a mouthful of blood gushed out. The so-called sword is there. Breaking the sword is the biggest insult to those who practice it.

In terms of spiritual power, the man is far from the opponent of Duanmu elder. However, if Duanmu elder kills him in full view of the public, he will inevitably leave a story to tell, but he can't swallow this tone if he doesn't do anything.

Standing at the wonton stand watching the excitement, yunchujiu said to the old couple, "two old people, I'll go up and clean up the frog at the bottom of the well, and I'll come back to chat with you later."

The old man and the old lady looked at each other. Is this little girl crazy?

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