There was something wrong with my past life

"Come on, come on, everyone is done buying it!"

Just as Ning Ye walked forward, intending to draw his sword, the betting market was opened behind him, and a group of people gathered around excitedly, betting on how many steps he could last.

Ning Ye, who had crossed the crowd and walked into the no-man's-land area of ​​several hundred meters around the sword master's sword, did not feel the repulsive force they said. She felt as relaxed as walking in her own backyard.

Then, under the astonished gazes of the melon-eaters, Ning Ye walked up to the wooden sword standing in front of the Imperial City Square so easily and effortlessly.

The huge square fell silent for an instant, and many people who had been waiting to see this young boy's joke were so surprised that their eyes almost fell off.

Throughout the day today, there were many big shots who wanted to get close to this divine weapon. However, the closer they got to this sword, the more difficult it became. Those who could reach within a hundred meters of this sword only needed one palm to count. Among them, the best I can only walk 30 meters away from this divine weapon. From now on, it will be difficult to get closer no matter what.

But now, this boy acted so relaxed and carefree, as if he was walking in his own backyard, without blushing or out of breath, and walked in front of this divine weapon without any effort at all.

This is... too weird!

"Could it be that this divine weapon no longer resists people approaching it, so this guy was just lucky enough to catch it at the right time?" Someone raised a question.

But soon, this doubt was immediately slapped in the face, because someone could no longer resist the temptation of the magic weapon and walked forward. As a result, the powerful and strange repulsive force was still there, and he was directly knocked away.

"This young man doesn't seem to have very high cultivation, but his blessings are too deep. Even this divine weapon is close to him." Someone sighed with envy and hatred.

"It's a pity that the Emperor has never come forward. Otherwise, when these spiritual divine soldiers see the Emperor, they will be willing to serve as their master! But think about it, the Emperor has not come forward until now. He must feel that this sword is still You are not qualified to follow yourself!" Another ardent admirer of the Emperor said in a tone that said the grapes were sour.

In fact, some of the citizens gathered outside the Imperial City Square were not there to watch the excitement, but because they were thinking that this magical weapon would fall from the sky. Maybe the emperor would come out of the imperial city to collect such treasures. It's time for everyone to take advantage of this opportunity to show off the elegance of an emperor.

Over the years, although everyone knows that the emperor lives in the imperial city in the center of the royal city, it has been a long time since he has been seen in the world.

But what these people don't know is that the emperor they are talking about has actually been here as early as last night, when the sword came from the sky and came to the world, and became the first person to draw the sword, and then unfortunately His success failed, and he suffered serious backlash. He is probably still recovering from his injuries in the imperial city.

But at this time, Ning Ye, who came to the sword owner's best sword in the world under the eyes of everyone, did not reach out to draw the sword. Instead, he circled around the wooden sword twice, as if Thinking about something.

The reason for this was because Ning Ye always felt that the wooden sword in front of him seemed different from what he had seen before, but he couldn't tell what the specific difference was.

Finally, unable to find the source of the problem, he stretched out his palm, grasped the hilt of the best sword in the world, and pulled out the wooden sword easily.

After finishing his work, Ning Ye saw that it was getting late and Can Xi was almost swallowed up by the gray-black night shadow, so he started to prepare to go back with Dongfang Qingyue, and then they all discussed the plan of sneaking into the imperial city at night.

However, just as he was about to leave holding the wooden sword, he was stopped by several practitioners dressed in brocade clothes and equipped with weapons.

"My little friend, I wonder if you can sell this sword. The old man can put you in the door and teach you the path to immortality, or give you glory and wealth, a high official and a generous salary!" One of the old men in purple shirts said with a smile.

Another old man in blue shirt seemed more urgent: "These magical weapons are not worthy of a weak monk like you. If you can offer this magical weapon, you will naturally be fine. Otherwise, don't blame me." We are so cruel!”

As the saying goes, it is a crime for a common man to carry a jade without guilt.

In the eyes of these accomplished monks, Ning Ye's practice at this moment was so low that he could not be attacked, so many people had dissatisfaction.

The other monks who blocked the road either coerced or induced them to get this divine weapon.

To be honest, Ning Ye really wanted to laugh, thinking that these people were blinded for no reason.

The wooden sword in his arms is really just an ordinary wooden sword. It is not a magic weapon at all. It is not even as good as the kitchen fire stick. It will be incompetently broken into two pieces when it touches a stone. .

Of course, this wooden sword is not completely useless. At least it can be used to show off happily. It can be called a magic weapon in terms of showing off, and it is really impressive!

Think about it, when a group of monks are gathering, everyone else's swords are exquisite and elegant, and when you enter the venue wearing a wooden sword, you will feel different, and it will definitely make everyone look at you!

In line with the principle of doing more than doing less, and Nangong Ritian, who has the highest level of cultivation, is not here, these monks in front of him are very difficult to mess with, so Ning Ye will definitely be kind to others and obey his heart... Well, this so-called obedience Heart is also very easy to understand, just put the two words together.

That’s right, just cowardly!

There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"I think you have all misunderstood. In fact, this wooden sword is used by a very flamboyant friend of mine to show off. It is really just an ordinary wooden sword made of ordinary wood. Even Even scrap metal is stronger than it, it is completely useless, and it can’t even cut through a stone!”

If you don't mention the word "coward" and describe your behavior at this moment in a more pleasant way, Ning Ye now doesn't bother to fight with these people, but chooses to convince them with reason.

"Pretending...to be cool, what is that?"

After all, it was a different world. Although the languages ​​​​of the two worlds were similar, these people still couldn't understand the novel word "pretend", so someone asked.

"Um... the word "pretend" means to rely on some special means to attract other people's attention."

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over these magic weapons quickly!"

As if he was impatient with Ning Ye's nonsense, the old man in purple shirt from before urged him unkindly.

Ning Ye continued to convince others with reason: "I really didn't lie to you! I don't know why you couldn't get close to this sword before, but it is really cool, and it is definitely not the magic weapon you said. , if you don’t believe me, I’ll show it to you!”

With that said, Ning Ye took hold of the hilt of the wooden sword and struck the ground in front of him casually.

In his opinion, this wooden sword has never been broken, and it doesn't matter if it breaks again. Anyway, it can be restored to its original state in the hands of the sword owner, with no trace of breakage at all. If he can use this to dissuade these people. Idea, it would be a great idea to stop a bloody struggle.

What Ning Ye didn't expect was that this casual slash of the sword had an unexpected effect, directly frightening him as the person involved.