In the dark and closed factory, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly broke out, and a green light emerged from nothing, knocking the beads of the hunchbacked old man at the female ghost Baihe and swung them open.

When I heard this vulgar and proud voice, I was shocked. Isn’t this the fortune teller I wanted to find before, Liu Laosan?

I saw the white shadow at a loss and rushed towards me. I saw that we were about to bump into each other, but the thing actually drilled into the sword in my hand. What rhythm? Before I could react, I suddenly saw a ray of light above my head, followed by twelve lights, illuminating the entire workshop. At this moment, I saw that the fortune teller Liu Laosan who broke into this confined space was really the fortune teller. At this moment, he was squatting on a thick pipe in the air, looking down.

His cloth banner sign was standing next to it, and the wind was blowing and rustling.

This appearance was so handsome. However, seeing his dirty appearance, I didn't know where to get over it. It looked down and out, which was very inconsistent with the sudden appearance of masters.

The lights turned on, so I saw Xiao Lu, Old Kong and Shen Chong rolling beside me, and also saw the hunchbacked old man. This guy was shocked by Liu Laosan who suddenly broke in. He had retreated ten meters away, and looked at Liu Laosan above his head with a cautious look. After his face changed several times, he asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?" Liu Laosan raised his head proudly, pointed to the flag next to him, and said to the five words on it: "Do you recognize words? I am called - Tie, Tee, God, Count, Liu!"

The hunchbacked old man looked confused and said, "Iron Tooth God Limit Liu, which little character came out of nook and cranny? How did you come in?"

Liu Laosan stood up, carried the banner sign, walked towards the iron rack staircase above, turned down, and said loudly: "I'm ignorant, ignorant! We have actually seen it. Liu Dazhizi, my master once calculated the fate of your brother, saying that he was too resentful, had a weak personality, and was easily broken when he was young. I was there, and you were there at that time. You didn't believe it at that time. Look, now, he was lying down on the ground? The craftsmanship passed down by your family is too cruel, and evil heretics always don't live long. To be honest, I came from Walang Mountain in the western suburbs, and did you set up the evil soul gathering array there?"

The hunchbacked old man had no expression on his face, rubbed his hands repeatedly, and then asked, "Oh, it turns out that he is from the Mayi family. So what? So what? Is this matter important?"

Liu Laosan laughed and said, "This is so relevant. Do you know who you have offended? Yes, our group of people have learned literary kung fu, and they can only calculate the word "measurement" and it is a life that cannot be compared with you, those of you who are from martial arts. However, although Huang Yangshen is my junior brother, he is the Huang family in the Yuanzhi. Do you know the Huang family? It is the Huang family in Jingmen. Now the Huang family has died at your hands. Not to mention you, even the big head of your Jiyun Club and a white paper fan can't stand it..."

"From the Huang family in Jingmen?" The hunchbacked old man looked serious, his eyes seemed to turn left and right, and then he said tentatively: "It was not you who took action just now, let that person come out, I will see what I saw."

While talking, Liu Laosan had already walked to the ground and ignored him. Instead, he said hello to me with a good feeling: "Hey, Erdan, we met again. Do you feel very surprised? I said that the matter in the reservoir is not over yet. Now, I have found the murderer."

It seemed that he didn't pay much attention to Luo Daji and I, and was worried about him. Liu Laosan came over, put his shoulders on me, and said proudly: "You know who this guy is, Jiyun Club, don't listen to the name and literary style. In fact, it is the most vicious and vicious gang in your area. Although it has been dismantled in the past few decades of liberation, it still remains. It can be said that whenever any bad things happen to you here, ninety-mostly they are the ghosts of their Jiyun Club. But today I'll tell you how I destroyed him!"

Mr. Liu is only forty years old, but he always likes to say the word "old man" in front of me, relying on his seniority, but I was interested in asking him for help in Luo Da dick, but I also supported him next to him and said, "I'll ask the sir to cast spells to destroy this demon owl, so as not to harm the masses."

Liu Laosan was proud, but he didn't know that the hunchbacked old man could no longer bear it. This was his territory, and he secretly arranged magic circles in the entire workshop. How could Liu Laosan be able to act wild here?

He was originally going to force out the master in the dark, but he didn't expect that Liu Lao San would not accept the move at all, so he shouted sternly: "You guy, do you really think that I would be afraid of moving out the Huang family in Jingmen? Do you think I, Yang Dazi, just came out to make trouble? Today, I will kill you all and refine them into the cold light sword. With the tempering of the deep water resentment spirit and steel anger, who else can come to cause trouble for me when I see it?"

He shouted loudly, his body retreating towards the blast furnace. I didn't know what to do. I turned my head and looked at Liu Laosan, who was talking big, and found that he was just shouting horns, but his body was still motionless.

This guy, he came here specifically, was he here to brag?

Liu Laosan gave me a very unreliable feeling. Holding a short sword in his hand, I wanted to rush up and fight with the hunchbacked old man again. I guessed in my heart if I could use the magic skills in "The Annotation of the Demonic Sutra" to overcome it? However, just took a step, Liu Laosan reached out to hold me and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, let that guy blow first. I want to see what kind of ability he has to dare to say such awesome words."

As soon as Liu Laosan finished saying this, I knew that he should have another intention, but the hunchbacked old man didn't care at all. He walked to the blast furnace in three or two steps, stepped on a piece of ground three times in a regular manner, waved his hand into the air, and actually grabbed a long sword out of thin air.

This long sword, three feet long, is neither gold, nor iron, nor stone, nor wood, gives people the feeling that it is coated with a layer of glue on the coral, and then a rich blood light covers it, making it so evil.

When Liu Laosan saw this thing, his eyes couldn't help but lit up and shouted loudly: "Yes, using blood steel as the framework and deep water gel as the medium, the tiger stone crushed and attached to it. First, it condensed at the bottom of the yin energy, and then melted with blood-containing modern steel technology - Yang Daluzi, the people of Jinling called you a genius, and they were masters who could side by side with Yu Mohan. This is really not a flattery. Once this blood-drinking cold light sword was released, I'm afraid that even Master Yu Mohan would not be able to suppress your limelight..."

Faced with Liu Laosan's praise, the hunchbacked old man's temper also became gentle. He gently stroked the sword body of the long sword, just like stroking his lover's smooth and fair skin, and devoted himself to his feelings. It took him so much for a while before he raised his head and replied to Liu Laosan's words: "This sword can only be considered a semi-finished product at present. All the effects have not been completed yet, but if you kill you, you will be almost out!"

Liu Laosan laughed and pointed to the hunchbacked old man and said, "Swords are all spiritual and recognize their masters. The one who knows the sword best in the world is its creator. Generally speaking, if the sword caster's blood and life are used to consecrate the sword, I think this is perfect, right? The ancients had an example of this. If they really did this, I believe that in these thirty years, no one will be able to make a work that surpasses this blood-drinking cold light sword, and you will be immortal and awaken future generations - how about it, I give you the beautiful ending, right?"

Liu Laosan talked to himself, and the hunchbacked old man's whole face turned black. He lifted the sword, made a standard starting move, and said coldly: "I don't like this ending."

After saying this, he moved his footsteps and he was like a ghost. He stepped onto Liu Laosan in one step. There were many holes on the sword. With the movement, countless whistling sounds rolled up, like thousands of ghosts and monsters, roaring wildly, the whole world turned into a twist, and the boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly arose. I was shocked, and I felt that the air solidified at that moment, my whole body was stiff and I couldn't move. Liu Laosan next to me was also caught off guard. The only thing I could do was to block the flag in my hand forward.

brush……

A crisp tearing sound suddenly sounded, and Liu Laosan's flag was broken into a large area and flew all over the sky, and he and I finally retreated together. I felt numb and shouted to him: "Brother, aren't you full of confidence? Are you sure of winning? What's going on now?"

I was in pain, and Liu Laosan was no less than me: "Fuck, my signature! That's my thing to make a living. Without it, what will I eat? Pig slaughter, if you don't show up, I'll die!"

Before he finished speaking, the old hunchbacked man who was stroking with the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword suddenly stopped. The long red sword tugged forward and actually entangled a green cold light.

Dingdang... There was a burst of noise in the air, like a blacksmith. At first, my eyes were attracted by the sword light in the sky, but after a while, I found that the end of the green light was grasped by one hand. Out of thin air, a short man appeared with his nostrils turned out, his face was numb, and he looked extremely ugly. However, his skills were surprisingly good. He was equal to this hunchbacked old man holding a cold light sword in his hand, and he had a slight chance of overtaking.
Chapter completed!