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Chapter Eleven The Precious Sword

Chapter 11 Treasure Sword

"Young hero? A disciple of the mountain temple? Old man, you have read too many martial arts novels. I am just an ordinary self-defense martial art." Lin Haoxuan was asked inexplicably and explained.

"Haha, I also know that there are many laity masters in this world. It's okay if you don't want to say it, but if you help me, I won't let you work in vain." As he said that, he reached out to pick up the small bag at the stall.

"This, old man, I just can't stand them bullying the old man. It's not easy for you, so keep it for yourself." Lin Haoxuan was stunned at first, then waved his hand.

"I don't give you money, but a knife. I originally planned to give him to someone who is destined to be a destined person. Seeing that you are not so kind, I gave it to you." He said, then opened the small bag, took out a box from it, brushed away the dust on the surface, and then gently opened the box, pulled off the oil cloth wrapped inside, and a long black knife was in sight.

This black knife is not outstanding, it is no different from the imitation sword on the street. It looks like it is worth at most dozens of yuan, but Lin Haoxuan looked at the black knife and felt indescribable. He always felt that this black knife was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Haha, I don't know what kind of knife this is. I have always carried it with me and have not found any name. Today, I will hand him over to you."

Lin Haoxuan took the black knife, smiled, and said, "Since the old man is so kind, I won't refuse." He clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you!" Then he turned around and left.

"This son is not an object in the pool, and he will definitely become a dragon in the future." The old man murmured at Lin Haoxuan who was leaving.

When Lin Haoxuan returned home, he threw the joint venture that the old man gave to him onto the bed, and then took a shower with his changing clothes.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Haoxuan, who was bathed in fragrance, walked out of the bathroom and returned to the room. When he saw the box on the bed, he suddenly became interested: "I always feel that this knife is weird. It seems that I have to study it carefully. What kind of knife is this?"

Lin Haoxuan put the knife up and down, and even the blade had lost its sharpness and was no different from the ordinary knife. Then he tried to move his true energy, but he had no reaction. Lin Haoxuan sighed, "Is this really a useless knife?"

After sighing lightly, Lin Haoxuan planned to put the knife back into the box. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was a carelessness or a coincidence, his hand suddenly shook, and the entrance of the road accidentally pierced the palm. Although the knife had lost its sharpness, it was indeed easy to pierce the skin.

Lin Haoxuan looked at the entrance of the road and pierced his palm, but he didn't care too much, but then he felt something was wrong. A little blood flowed out of the pierced wound, but the blood was all solidified on his hands, as if he had a layer of glue, and it stuck tightly to his palm. His brain felt dizzy and he fell on the bed.

"A person with destiny, congratulations on getting the nameless sword I left behind. I will introduce myself. Oh, I don't remember what I call me. I am waiting for the nameless sword. Just call me Senior Wuming. I am just a remaining consciousness that has been left behind."

Lin Haoxuan thought of a misty voice in his mind.

"I have been waiting for this knife for many years. Today, I finally said "Wu Ming's voice suddenly excitedly.

"This knife is called Wuming, and it was passed down from ancient times. In terms of material, it can be compared with Gan Jiang and Moye. It's a pity that this knife is too strong and cannot be controlled by ordinary people's souls, so it has been unknown. Today, this knife is the main one, and I believe you can take it to break out of the world. However, your current strength is too weak and you can only exert 30% of the power of this knife."

"Nameless treasure sword? Ancient artifact?" Lin Haoxuan's mind was filled with intermittent sounds, and he felt shocked, but he couldn't speak.
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