Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

"This hero, I don't know if I can take my little brother with me in the future?"

"Let's talk about it later." Gao Han still didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

Lin Pingzhi was finally disappointed, this time, he was going to Huashan to learn martial arts at the behest of his father, because Lin Zhennan told him when he was dying that the head of the Huashan faction, Yue Buqun, known as the Junzi Sword, has always been friendly with friends in the world, and follow him to learn the results of revenge in the future.

But when he saw Gao Han, he originally wanted to follow Gao Han to apprentice, but found that he didn't care about the other party at all, so he had to dismiss this idea.

Gao Han continued walking forward, to a county seat, to a blacksmith shop.

The business in the smithy was apparently not very good, and there was a man in his fifties who was sleeping on his stomach on the table.

When Gao Han arrived, he sat down in a seat and crossed his legs.

The old man woke up slowly.

"Guest officer, what do you need to do~ do?"

Gao Han pulled out a treasure from his cuff: "I want to build a world-famous sword." But to borrow your iron and hammer to use, I will build it myself-. ”

The old man was very strange to see this guest, and no one had ever made such a request, but for the sake of silver's face, he was naturally able to agree.

The old man happily led him to a warehouse and asked him to pick the iron himself.

Of course, Gao Han knew how to choose weapons, and immediately found a piece of Xuan Tie.

He and the old man came to the boiler with this Xuan Tie.

Gao Han himself concluded that there are three ways to build weapons, but he uses his master's method, that is, the moment the hammer hits the ground, there can be no pause in between, it must be done in one go.

He eventually did so with a hammer, and in an instant a weapon was built like this.

And the old man quickly covered his mouth because of surprise.

So after getting the weapon, it melted here for a while and began to officially start on the road.

A little hungry, he came to an inn, he has the habit of listening to and listening to books, so he specially chose an inn with a storyteller.

Mr. Storyteller is talking about the chivalrous and clean youth.

Although the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain is particularly far from Huashan Mountain, the prestige of the wind has spread among the rivers and lakes.

The storyteller said with a lot of words: "The wind hero has been hidden since then, but no one knows where he went." ”

Gao Han also considered the question, why did Feng Qingyang suddenly die that day? His martial arts are so strong, who can defeat him?

Receiving the favor of others will be repaid by the fountain, and he himself can be regarded as having a relationship with Feng Qingyang, and he must find out the truth of the matter, and then he must avenge others.

Suddenly, a person began to say wildly: "You storyteller is talking nonsense, there are some things like you have experienced it yourself." Is there any basis? ”

Mr. Storyteller blushed: "Of course I didn't hear it, but this is all a rumor on the rivers and lakes." ”

Gao Han followed the sound and saw a young man in white holding a folding fan with a domineering face, he himself had a taboo, and no one could interrupt when he heard the book.

Seeing that the boy in white and Mr. Storyteller were still arguing like this, Gao Han picked up his chopsticks and hit the boy in white on the tooth with all his strength.

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The young man in white suddenly shouted, "Who is it? ”

Gao Han slowly approached him: "Don't you know that others should be polite when they hear about books?" If there is any problem, you should not say it in private later. ”

"Hey, what are you? Dare to be rude to me, do you know who I am? The young man in white asked viciously while stroking his teeth.

"I don't care who you are, I know that you are about to see King Yan, I believe that King Yan will not care who you are, he will accept it if you go."

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"What an arrogant tone, Lao Tzu is going to kill you today." He withdrew his hand on his chin and began to attack Gao Han.

"It's just not self-sufficient." Gao Han stretched out his left hand, grabbed the collar of the other party's clothes at once, and threw it out, about tens of meters away.

Everyone in the inn gasped, the storyteller never expected this guest to defend himself so much.

The young man in white let out a scream, and then began to look up to the sky and roar, his eyes wide open and angry.

As if nothing had happened, Gao Han took some broken silver and came to Mr. Storyteller: "The story you told is quite wonderful. I hope I can hear your story again in the future. ”

After saying this, he left the inn.

The innkeeper originally realized that he should report to the official, but remembered Gao Han's horror, and immediately dismissed this idea.

The whole inn was terribly quiet, and Mr. Storyteller's voice stopped.

It wasn't until Gao Han walked far away that he regained his calm.