Piao Astronomy        100. Arrangement

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? Unfortunately, due to the material of this sword, even with the green flame and good refining method, this sword has only reached the middle and upper level. Even the top quality cannot stop Chen Hao's full-strength attack, and it is really not a good thing.

Despite this, this was the first weapon he refined after coming to the north. The name of Long Xiang also represents his emotional sustenance. In addition, if he finds the best deep-sea mitre silver, he may not be able to upgrade this sword to the real Long Xiang Jiutian.

The sword body is very light. Considering that Fu Qingfeng is easy to use, he used magic to lengthen the sword from more than a foot, and the inside is hollow. I am afraid that it can float when it encounters water, which is not much different from the same length wooden stick. However, in terms of hardness, it is far superior to the former.

"Take the 'Changyang' in my room!"

Fu Qingfeng grabbed the sword in his hand, his face was stunned at first, but then he couldn't wait to rush out of the attic, and ordered a servant waiting outside the door.

The servant was also smart, as if he felt the former's anxious tone and trotted all the way.

"But you want to try the sword?" Chen Hao was already standing beside him at some point. His body movements were no longer something ordinary people could understand. Perhaps they could only summarize them in one word.

"Empty devil!"

"What is Xumi? It turns the universe into mustard seeds, shrinks the ground into an inch, and reaches the sky in half a step."

Chen Haoshang couldn't reach this point, but he could go a few miles away in just one step, let alone just flashing from the attic to this person?

Fu Qingfeng was startled at first, but then suddenly realized that there was this blue-shirted guest here. Could anyone dare to approach him?

"Sir, the sword is taken!"

Just as he was secretly joking, the servant had already run over with a sword box panting.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand picked it up. With a slap in his hand, the long sword inside popped out with a clang. The sword light was like water, which could shine on the figure. A yellow leaf happened to float slowly from the air. When it touched the sword, it immediately broke into two pieces, and the fractures were neat and uniform, which showed the sharpness of this "Changyang".

"It's indeed a good sword!"

Fu Qingfeng sighed with the hilt of the sword in his hand. If he throws such a sword, he will probably not be able to sell hundreds of taels of gold, but he will still have a price but now he cannot escape the fate of being cut off with one blow.

If this sword had a spirit, I would be afraid that it would sigh, "The fate is difficult and the birth is not at the right time." Du Wanren was determined to cast the magic sword, but he looked down on it as an ordinary soldier. He put it in the room for many years and then broke the sheath, but it was just a flash in the pan.

With a "ding" sound, the two swords touched each other, and the "Changyang" sword let out a whine, breaking into two pieces from one third of the top. The light of the entire sword suddenly became dim. I am afraid that the magic craftsman could only make it recreate its former power.

"Sir...this!"

The servant was startled. He had been in this mansion for a lot of time, so he naturally knew the habits of his master. Although he ignored this sword for several years, he had to caress the sword body lightly every day, which seemed particularly cherished. How could he destroy it in one go?

Before he could relieve his doubts, he heard a burst of hearty laughter coming into his ears. As soon as he raised his head, a silver-white sword energy of the sword almost passed by, falling into the ground and slashed a deep sword mark.

The cold sweat suddenly poured through his back. He could not imagine that if the sword energy had just turned slightly, his head would explode like ripe fruits and fruits, and his death was extremely miserable.

"Congratulations on getting this magic sword!" The servant suddenly realized that although the silver short sword in front of him was not as good as the previous "Changyang" sword, it was really impossible for the latter to beat the horse. With this sword in hand, what's the use of those ordinary soldiers? It's not worth sighing if it breaks.

Fu Qingfeng was also very shocked at this time. His martial arts were originally ordinary, and the little martial energy in his body was not far from the peak level of the martial artist who condensed energy and emitted from the condensation of energy. However, after owning this sword, it seemed to make up for the gap. As long as the Wu Yuan was transferred into this sword, he could release the sharp sword energy, cut iron like mud, and destroy gold and jade.

"Okay!" He was overjoyed and could not find words to express for a while. He could only use the most primitive praise to release his ups and downs.

Seeing this, Chen Hao shook his head. He underestimated the significance of a magic sword to ordinary warriors. He waved his hand and retreated from the servant, flipped his palm and took out another fragrant elixir.

"You can reach the peak of a martial artist by taking it, so relying on this sword, you can even resist ordinary immortal masters."

Fu Qingfeng's whole body shook, and an incredible look appeared on his face. He took the pill with doubt, and his palms became slightly trembling, as if this small pill weighed thousands of pounds.

He asked with a flash of eyes: "I am old and Wu Yuan has been stagnant at the ninth level of the warrior for decades. Can this pill reach the peak of the warrior?"

"That's natural, but your entire body has been washed by the Yijing, so how can you say that you have at least fifty years of life!"

"This...this" Fu Qingfeng was in a state of excitement and couldn't even speak clearly. He had to bow down in panic and kowtow several times.

"The master's grace is re-created, and he will definitely return it with a weed and tied in a circle!"

"Get up." Chen Hao raised his arm lightly, and a soft force lifted the person in front of him.

"Since you are doing things for me, if you accidentally encounter an attack and kill me, then I will not be able to reverse the ability to regain my Yin-Yang soul!"

Fu Qingfeng's whole body shook slightly and nodded suddenly.

"When I leave, you have something else to remember, otherwise you will have to worry about your life." Chen Hao's face was a little serious, and he took out a bronze order from his arms.

"The dead Du Wanren comes from a powerful sect. This thing is a token. If someone from this sect comes to contact you, you must send a message to me immediately. Of course, the Qiying Sect doesn't have to pay attention to it at all. As the subordinate of Ying Gong, it is not the persimmon in your hand. You can just rub it flat and round it?"

Fu Qingfeng took it carefully and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there was no free lunch in the world. He got a lot of it, but the responsibility he took was even greater. If he was accidentally implicated, the entire family would be doomed.

But he has no choice!

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Everything is right, Chen Hao no longer cares about this place, and the old woman's whereabouts cannot be found. Even if she sent many people to investigate, she would still be fetching water. She might have already set foot on the flying boat and traveled thousands of miles away, so she could only take a quick look.

After leaving Beichuan Town, he first came to a steep mountain peak a hundred miles away, and his aura was released without reservation, which immediately made the entire mountain tremble slightly.

"Brother Chen, you are here!" A surprise shout sounded from the front. Looking in the sound, I saw two "people" sitting on the back of a tiger of more than meter long.

No, to be precise, it was one person and one demon. At this time, the rat demon was already respectfully shouting: "Master!"

Chen Hao looked at the tiger's head and sighed: "Good guy, this tiger is almost a monster, and you have found it!"
Chapter completed!