His love for blacksmithing resulted in a waste of his talent.

Otherwise, with his qualifications, how could he stop at the seventh level of body training?

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

After Mo Ye saw Jiang Yuan, he immediately patted the dust on his hands and wiped the trousers on his lower body repeatedly with both palms.

Then he came to Jiang Yuan.

"Mo Ye, I have met Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Yuan nodded, and then said: "I have prepared the money, but also the sword!"

Mo Ye felt a little embarrassed for a moment and hesitantly said: "This, this"

“Speak up if you have something to say!”

"Then I'll tell the truth!"

Mo Ye continued: "I saw Mr. Jiang hadn't come here to pick up the sword for many days before, and there were a lot of ups and downs outside. Someone just happened to be interested in the Thousand Forged Longquan Sword placed in the shop. That person once worked with me.

He was kind, so I took the initiative to sell this sword to him."

Jiang Yuan looked indifferent and said: "It seems that you didn't set a time limit for the final payment before, right?"

"No!"

At this moment, Mo Ye couldn't help but feel nervous, inexplicably guilty, and dared not look directly into Jiang Yuan's eyes.

He pondered for a moment and then gritted his teeth and said: "This is my fault, and I am willing to compensate!"

"Compensation is fine." Jiang Yuandao said: "Your weapons shop must have other better magic weapons. Take them out and let us choose carefully."

"Then you follow me."
Chapter completed!