chapter 7

"Okay! You dare to swindle me!"

After knowing the truth, Shui Bing'er was furious and hurried to Fang Xuan's face Xing's eyes were wide open, and he stared at the latter fiercely: "You are not Li Changshou at all, but Fang Xuan!"

Fang Xuan sullenly did not speak because of his lack of reason.

He has already did what he wanted to do, so what if he lied to you again.

"Elder sister, are you really saved by this guy? He doesn't have Spirit!"

With a face of suspicion, Shui Yue'er walked over. There was a lot of doubt in the words, and he looked at Fang Xuan curiously, not believing that the prince of waste materials had the ability to save his elder sister.

What's wrong with no Spirit?

Without Spirit, didn't you still cut your sister down!

believing or not, can I find a place where no one is there and cut you? !

Fang Xuan was slandered for a while, how did the sisters look unpleasant.

Time is precious, he doesn't want to continue to entangle with the second daughter, and walks towards the end of the street without saying a word.

Walking to a Willow Tree with a crooked neck, Fang Xuan suddenly stopped, and looked up, a dilapidated blacksmith's shop appeared in front of him.

This blacksmith shop is really shabby, the walls are very cracked, the gray wall is almost peeled off, even the shop is diagonal, it seems that it has not been repaired for at least ten years .

"clang! clang! Clang..."

Just walked into the blacksmith's shop, one after another rhythmic and heavy sound came, and the powerful metal slamming sound shook The eardrum buzzed!

Fang Xuan looked up and saw that there was a flame oven in the middle of the shop. With the pull of the wind box, the flames in the hearth burst straight.

The furnace flame is booming now!

A gray-haired old man is standing in front of the fire, honing his weapon selflessly.

He looks fifty-sixty years old, with deep sunken eye sockets, dry skin, and very old. His tall body is wrapped in a tattered padded jacket, with that unshaven face, it looks like he just Savage walking out of the mountains.

However, his eyes were piercing, and he swung a hammer skillfully in his hand.

The raised high hammer poured down like a waterfall, slamming heavily on the unformed iron embryo, sparks splashing everywhere!

Each hammer is full of strength, and the whole shop is slightly trembled.

"old lunatic, the quality of your knife is too bad. I used it for less than two days and it broke again…"

Fang Xuan walked to the stove and slowly Pulling out the saber around his waist, pointing at the uneven gap on the blade, complained to the gray-haired old man, looking like a customer cheated by an unscrupulous merchant.

Under the strengthening of Phoenix Spirit of Ice, his Blade Drawing Technique formidable power has skyrocketed, and the loss of the knife has also become greater. Then the Blade of Ice is pulled out, this knife that has not been used for long , Another almost damaged.

"Did you use a knife to open the mountain?!"

Old lunatic swept the waste knife that Fang Xuan took out, and couldn't help but frowned and said: "I also said I am Old lunatic, I think you are a complete little lunatic!"

"I will return this broken knife to you, and add five more gold coins. Give me a new knife!" Fang Xuan Cheeky.

old lunatic shook the head, with a big callused finger pointing to the wall on the left, I saw a square-shaped sign hanging on the blackened wall of the kotatsu with two sentences written on it couplet.

Uplink: No warranty and no return.

Secondary: Both the money and the goods are cleared, and there is no refund.

Horizontal batch: I love buying or not!

"che, it's no wonder your broken shop has no business, just this service attitude, who will come…"

Fang Xuan couldn't help curl one's lip, I still wanted to add some more The money is traded for the old. It seems that this Old Guy really has no business savvy.

However, although old lunatic has a weird temper, the forging skills are superb.

I glanced over the finished knives placed on the knife holder, and saw the cold cold glow flowing above the blades, blooming like a cold moon, looking particularly dazzling in the dark.

He couldn't help but eyes shined. It seems that after a long time, old lunatic has made many good knives.

"Here you are, ten gold coins, I have picked a new knife."

Fang Xuan took out ten gold coins and placed them by the stove, and took his own waste. The knife was thrown into the corner, and then he walked to the knife holder and carefully selected it.

old lunatic has always been taciturn, and did not say much, silently put away the money, and continued to work hard.

Blade Drawing Technique!

This is Fang Xuan's biggest support in Douluo Continent.

Generally speaking, when facing the enemy, you must pull the knife out of the scabbard in advance, and use it to confront the enemy, paying attention to preemptive strike.

Fang Xuan's Blade Drawing Technique is just the opposite, deliberately put the knife into the scabbard, and pull it out instantly when the enemy strikes. What he pursues is post-production!

Therefore, ordinary straight knives and machete are not suitable for Blade Drawing Technique. To use the knife drawing technique, the knife and scabbard must have a certain arc.

The principle of Blade Drawing Technique is to use this arc when drawing a knife to create an instantaneous explosive force. Its strength and speed are much greater than those of direct swinging a knife out of thin air. The pursuit is to kill with a single knife!

Across the many blacksmith shops in Heavenly Dou City, only the knives made here by old lunatic have the right arc, the blades are slender and tenacious, and are most in line with Fang Xuan's drawing standards.

All the swords placed on this knife stand are all swords with a certain arc. Both the length and the sharpness are superior.

Moreover, the price is considered fair. It has always been ten gold coins, and there has never been malicious shilling.

Fang Xuan finished appreciating, nodded who was not satisfied, raised his hand to a saber and grabbed it.

At this moment, he stopped moving and his eyes were completely attracted by the asaber in the corner.

"That's…"

His eyes lit up, he walked to the corner of the wall, leaned down, picked up the knife lying quietly in the corner, and placed it in front of him. Observe carefully.

The handle and scabbard are pure white, and even the blade is as bright as snow. It is in a messy corner, but it is not stained with dust.

"Om~"

He gently waved the white long knife, and saw the blade rubbing against the air, and a clear sound like a dragon cry quietly came out.

"Good knife!"

Fang Xuan stared at this white knife, with unconcealable surprises in his eyes, and the old lunatic, who was immersed in the iron, said: "Hey, I'll add ten more gold coins, sell me this knife!"

"hmph!"

old lunatic coldly snorted, said: "You can take the rest of the knife, this one Knife, you don't sell it if you add hundreds of thousand gold coins!"

"One hundred gold coins!"

Fang Xuan gritted his teeth and stared at the old lunatic, this It is the largest amount he can take out at the moment, and it has just been raided from Li Lingtian's body.

old lunatic shook his head again, and said: "This knife is not good, but it contains iron essence. This is the best a saber I made this year, and it has barely squeezed into the famed Blade level!"

"famed Blade!"

The rays of light in Fang Xuan's eyes are even hotter, clinging to this white knife without letting go, full of longing for this precious famed Blade .

He lacks a weapon to take advantage of, and the knife in front of him is his yearn for something even in dreams.

"Stop the ink, let's make a price!" He stared at the old lunatic without blinking, determined to buy the knife.

"For the sake of our acquaintance, 200,000, you take it away!" old lunatic indifferently said.

"200,000…why don't you fucking snatch it?!"

Fang Xuan's mouth twitched violently, and couldn't help but explode.

Although he is carrying the identity of a prince, he has never had any power. In Douluo Continent, he basically belongs to the lowest level of civilians. Where can he get so much money? !

Well, speak frankly, although this knife is really worth 200,000, he really can't get it out!

What to do…

Just as Fang Xuan was frowning, a silver bell-like voice rang in his ears.

"200,000 gold coin, I bought it!"