The Ultimate Student in the City

"Student Li Zedao, do you look down on marksmanship?" Yang Canghai's expression sank, making him a little unhappy.

"No, no." Li Zedao quickly denied, "I just got used to using swords, and didn't mean to belittle marksmanship. I heard that Master Yang, you are not a master of the academy, and the respect for you in your heart is like a surging river. Continuously."

A smile appeared on Yang Canghai's face and said, "This is not bad. I really did not make the best of the gun in the Academy. Even looking at the entire God Realm, that is also the top...the top ten existence! Leiqi Sword Art is powerful. But the Natyranian marksmanship I learned is not bad, and even better! I have fought dozens of times with Juggernaut, and overall, I have beaten him one more time."

With that said, Yang Changhai was already full of pride.

"So powerful?" Li Zedao widened his eyes, expressing his sincere admiration. He probably knew the strength of Old Sword. Yang Canghai actually overwhelmed Old Sword. One could imagine how terrifying its strength was.

Yang Canghai smiled proudly, saying that your kid just understands.

Li Zedao was embarrassed: "It's not what I wanted to deceive Old Jian, and he probably didn't believe it when I told Old Jian that I wanted to learn marksmanship... Well, let me say I want a gun for me. A respected eldest brother treats it as a birthday gift. In this way, Big Brother Old Jian should not say much."

"Brother Li, I like this reason. It just happens that my birthday is just a few days away." Yang Canghai immediately changed his words, and he was quite satisfied with Li Zedao. "The Juggernaut is overbearing and cannot restrict you from making friends. From now on, You are my brother, brother, I am covering you, even if Old Jian wants to bully you, you must first ask me if I agree!"

"Thank you, Brother Yang." Li Zedao also changed his mind, anyway, who is more shameless now.

"But Big Brother Old Sword will not bully me, he is really good to me, not only gave me an eighth-rank Dragon Yin Sword, but also taught Lei Che Sword Art." Li Zedao said with a touch of emotion. .

"That old sword is too stingy, so he sent it straight to the eighth-rank sword?" When he spoke, Yang Canghai's hand had already touched the inside of his clothes, and soon he took out an exquisite brocade bag. , Handed it to Li Ze and said, "Brother Li, you and I see it right away, this is a gift to you, don't shy away, don't be polite with elder brother, you and elder brother I am polite, but you and eldest brother I just don't give elder brother my face...

Yang Canghai's complexion twitched, because Li Zedao unceremoniously took the brocade bag in his hand.

"Little brother, I and you, Big Brother Yang, are like brothers. How can you be polite with Big Brother? Isn't that an insult to Big Brother?" Li Zedao really doesn't know what polite is, and these people in God's Domain don’t need to be polite at all. .

Li Zedao will do whatever is good for him, even if he loses his face.

What is the biggest fear? Is unknown!

Being in this God's Realm that I am completely unfamiliar with, I am worried that my identity will be seen through. I don't know when I will be slaughtered. I don't even know how to accomplish the heavy responsibility that I bear, and I don't know how to go back...

Li Zedao was undoubtedly quite frightened and quite insecure. It is no exaggeration to say that any disturbance would be enough to cause the flesh on his body to start twitching.

The only thing he can do now is to slap a bit of flattery on them before the powerhouses in God's Domain have discovered his identity so as to get more benefits.

Yang Canghai cursed secretly in his heart, this son was really shameless, but his mouth said: "It should be so... the silk armor in the brocade bag here is thin as a cicada's wings, and light as nothing, but it is Water and fire are not invaded, and the sword cannot hurt it at all. Even if you face the full blow of a strong person at the top of the spiritual **** realm, this armor can help you withstand at least half of the opponent's power!"

With Yang Canghai’s current cultivation base, people who can hurt him can naturally tear this **** silk armor easily. Therefore, this thing is really not very useful to him. If you simply take it out and give it to someone, it can be regarded as a friend of Li Zedao. Brother...Although, praising the students as brothers seems to lower his identity all at once.

But what the old **** can do, why can't he do it?

Yang Canghai firmly believed that there must be something extraordinary about this kid, otherwise, why would Lao Jian, who had always been above the top, treat him differently? Even Lei Che's sword art was taught to this kid!

The most important thing is, how old is he? In terms of cultivation, he has already taken out such an achievement, and he is alive with potential stocks. Who knows what height he will reach in the future? There is no harm in having a good relationship with such a person.

Li Zedao's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with some trepidation: "Brother Yang, this thing is really too expensive...You are my brother."

With what kind of blood silk armor, it is equivalent to a little more protection for life?

"..." Yang Canghai was already unable to complain. He thought that Li Zedao meant that the younger brother would never accept it.

...

Li Zedao walked out of the Yanwu Pavilion in a pretty moody mood. The sunshine outside was just like Li Zedao's mood.

"Why so long? I thought it had nothing to do with Master Yang being the Dongfang family. You insulted Dongfang Xingchen and he wanted you to settle the account." Nangong Wan'er's voice sounded in her ears.

"Have you been waiting here?" Li Zedao looked at Nangong Wan'er who was relieved, and his heart warmed. This feeling of being cared for is really good.

"What do you say? You haven't made lunch for me yet, before you wait for you, if you run away, where can I find you?" Nangong Wan'er gave Li Ze a blank glance, but there was an ambiguous smile in her eyes. Inside.

"I don't know how to run." Li Zedao said embarrassedly, "I'm tired of the food in the dining hall. I want to open a small stove and don't have the money to buy ingredients, so... Classmate Wan'er, please provide support.

"Go away, you look too ugly, don't include it!" Nangong Wan'er spoke proudly, but smiled like a flower.

At this moment, a girl wearing a school uniform that was not well-designed trot over quickly. The girl had a nice face, blushing cheeks, and a moving shyness in her eyes.

She trot to Li Zedao like a scent of wind. Under Li Zedao's extremely surprised eyes, she glanced at Li Zedao shyly, and quickly stuffed a letter folded into a heart shape into Li Zedao's arms. , And then turned to flee.

"This is..." Li Zedao widened his eyes, "Love letter?"

Nangong Wan'er's eyes widened. She knew very well that on that martial arts stage, Li Zedao defeated Dongfang Xingchen with a destructive force. After that, no one would dare to look down on Li Zedao and Li Zedao. The shamelessness released must have captured the hearts of some girls.

But she did not expect that in just half an hour, a girl would send him a love letter?

What made Nangong Wan'er quite depressed was that this **** was so excited, his breathing became thicker, just like that beast in heat!

"Is there a problem with that person's vision? He would send you a love letter to show his love to you?" Nangong Wan'er curled her lips, feeling quite upset.

I haven't shown love yet, where is their turn? Besides, if you show your love, what will happen to them?

"Ahem... Classmate Wan'er, you can't slander my admirers like this." Li Zedao was sad, "Ah, I'm so troubled, classmate Wan'er, what do you think I am so good? You say Should I apply to the college to change to a larger courtyard? Otherwise, there is no place to receive the thousands of love letters that I will receive in the future."

Nangong Wan'er couldn't stand Li Zedao pretending to be a calf over there, so she simply drew her sword and went over.

"Hey, why are you drawing your sword again? Are you jealous of me because you have never received a love letter...Help..."

In the end, the first love letter Li Zedao received after he came to God's Domain was taken away by Nangong Wan'er extremely domineering, and even after that, the love was cut into a pile of scraps by her sword and even set ablaze. It became a pile of ashes.

"My love letter..." Li Zedao followed Nangong Wan'er with a weeping face, while silently paying tribute to the love that had ended before it started.

...

Li Zedao's job in the sword casting department was still to clean out the already darkened water in the pool, and then he brought fresh water to fill the big pool.

This is the last day of his work in the swordsmithing department. After that, this mission will end, and then he can go to the Mission Pavilion to receive 30 credits.

The sword is still stuck in the iron furnace.

Li Zedao still understands that this is a sword that Lao Jian is currently spending a lot of time and painstaking in casting. He named this sword... Qiushui!

This name naturally reminded Li Zedao of True Man Xuanhuang, his soft sword Qiushui that could be used as a trouser belt!

Lao Jian said that this is the top three swordsman's sharp blade in the hundred swordsman spectrum. It has long been lost, and he now plans to recast it.

Li Zedao thought for a while, the Qiushui that had been lost a long time ago should be the one held by True Man Xuanhuang, right?

This sword has to be burned throughout the day, and then after a whole night of beating, all the impurities in the iron are beaten out. This is why, after one night, the water in the pool turned black.

According to Lao Jian, it will take at least half a year for this sword to be cast, but it is not clear whether Lao Jian will succeed in the end.

Lao Jian only knows one thing, that is, if even he can't successfully cast a second Qiu Shui, then no one can cast it in the entire Divine Realm.

Li Zedao carried the bucket after bucket to fill the big pool, which was already a matter of hours later.

As before, Li Zedao sat down in front of Lao Jian and had a drink with him...Of course, it was Lao Jian who drank by himself, while Li Zedao gobbled up that pot of meat.