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Chapter 19 The wallet was emptied! (The first update, please collect it!)

Following in the footsteps of the little old man, Zhou Ze walked through the corridor and into a room.

Scan around.

It was empty, without any items of furniture.

The old man scratched his butt, then stared at the bricks and tiles on the wall, and muttered from time to time: "Where did you put it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ze was speechless for a while.

Isn't it the treasure of the town store?Isn't it the pinnacle work!

I don't even know myself!

at last

After he tapped and tested, he pushed a brick, revealing a narrow rectangular space.

He brought up the red box in the space, and the old man blew the floating ash on it.

"It's time to find a good master with you." He said meaningfully.

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the box, and a "long sword" in the shape of a seedling knife came into Zhou Ze's eyes.

"This"

The moment Zhou Ze saw this "long sword", Zhou Ze was amazed.

I saw that this "long sword" was five feet long, the whole body of the sword was dark red, with many patterns carved on it, and near the black hilt, the word "Ming Yuan" was engraved.

be honest.

Based on this image alone, Zhou Ze was tempted.

Seeing him bend down, hold the hilt of the sword, and then lift the "long sword".

To his surprise, this long sword was surprisingly light, and it swung extremely smoothly.

He gathers Qi again.

A layer of air flow is attached to the "sword body".

I saw the patterns on the sword body, under the effect of the airflow attached, flashing scarlet light.

The little old man is really not wrong, this is really a "good sword".

The material of this long sword is extraordinary, and it can withstand Zhou Ze's mobilized Qi. As the air flow continues to attach, it makes a buzzing sound, as if responding.

"This sword is named Mingyuan, and it is one of the few pinnacle works I have made in the decades of weapon making!" The little old man said slowly when he saw the sword he made glowing in Zhou Ze's hand.

"Okay, I want this one." Zhou Ze dissipated the airflow on the sword and looked at it carefully, and couldn't put it down even more.

"I'll give you a friendly price for this sword, 20 angel coins."

The little old man rubbed his hands, and then the lion opened his mouth loudly.

"20, why don't you grab it."

When Zhou Ze heard the price, he suddenly felt that the long sword he used before was also quite handy.

"Farewell."

Zhou put down "Ming Yuan" silently, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, this is my pinnacle work. If you are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it again!"

The little old man hurriedly grabbed Zhou Ze, and said with a smile on his face.

"fifty thousand."

Zhou Ze raised the price by three quarters at once.

"Okay, let's pay the money." The little old man didn't even make a counter-offer, and settled the deal directly.

young

Zhou Ze frowned, feeling a little fooled.

It looks like [-] should be able to come down.

"For [-], you will give me a scabbard."

"no problem."

The little old man watched Zhou Ze take out [-] angel coins with a smile, and handed them to himself.

It's finally open.

It's not easy.

Holding [-] angel coins, the little old man was so moved that he was about to cry.

He has been doing business in the City of Angels for three years, and this is the first time he has received such a large amount.

Gourmet.

He took another black scabbard for Zhou Ze, and then watched Zhou go away.

"It can be regarded as sending it out for you." The old man let out a long sigh of relief.

Thinking of that long sword gave him a headache.

He is right.

"Ming Yuan" is indeed his pinnacle work, but he did not tell Zhou Ze that this sword is also an unknown sword

Before this sword killed a person named Yazha, it was then entangled by that person's soul, cursing the masters who used this sword in the past.

"Mingyuan" had three generations of masters, all of whom died suddenly. Later, the sword was returned to the old man who was the creator.

"Forget it, anyway, I earned the money."

The old man looked at the [-] angel coins in his hand and smiled.

After buying the sword, Zhou Ze didn't plan to go shopping anymore.

5 yuan angel coins.

It's been a waste of his savings.

Still, it's worth buying a handy weapon.

Holding the sword, Zhou Ze walked out of the market, flapped his wings, and prepared to go to an open place to try "Mingyuan".

Half an hour away.

Zhou Zefei went to the woods behind his house and found an open space.

Pull out the "Ming Yuan" which is in the shape of a crimson seedling knife.

Suddenly there was no wind around.

Zhou Ze stood in the center with a calm expression.

hum-

Ming Yuan trembled slightly.

In an instant.

Zhou Ze moved.

On the open ground, only Zhou Ze could be seen turning into a streamer, waving the "Ming Yuan" in his hand.

His speed was extremely fast, as if he had merged with the wind, "Ming Yuan" was in his hands, flowing like clouds and flowing water, without any barrier.

call--

After a few seconds.

When the wind stopped, Zhou Ze stopped and exhaled slightly.

click-

There was a loud noise, and the surrounding trees slid down one after another and fell to the ground.

Looking at the ground again, there were sword marks all over, and it was a mess, as if it had been through a battle.

Not a loss.

Zhou Ze glanced at the crimson "Ming Yuan", feeling very good.

He spent the money willingly.

As the sun was setting, I saw him put away "Ming Yuan" and slowly walk back home.

late at night.

Silence.

Zhou Ze was lying on the bed, and "Ming Yuan" was standing on the side of the bed.

hum-

Suddenly, "Ming Yuan" trembled, and then a strange red light burst out.

The red light approached Zhou Ze who was sleeping on the bed little by little.

Well.

In between.

Zhou Ze's consciousness suddenly plummeted, as if falling into an abyss.

Opening his eyes again, he found himself in a scarlet world.

?

dream?

He quickly realized the state he might be in.

Ok.

He pinched himself, but it didn't hurt.

What a dream.

He has not had a dream for a long time.

In the fog ahead, a red figure slowly walked out.

He was looking at Zhou Ze.

Simultaneously.

Zhou Ze was also looking at him.

What is this?

The red ones are still sticky.

gross.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly.

Roar!

The red monster let out a roar.

Immediately, around Zhou Ze slowly climbed up, let alone dozens of red monsters, and they rushed towards Zhou Ze one by one.

?

Nausea.

Zhou Ze looked calm, standing on the spot very calmly, at the same time, an invisible wind wall suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping him, and slowly moving around

boom boom-

Only a loud bang was heard.

The red monsters that touched the wind wall exploded one after another, and the sticky things on their bodies splashed everywhere like a dung truck exploded.

It just so happened that a piece fell on Zhou Ze's body, and he, who always loved being clean, became angry.

TMD

In an instant.

An astonishing momentum erupted from Zhou Ze.

The whole space trembled.

The fog was blown away, and as far as I could see, there were red monsters all over the mountains.

Someone in Zhou took a glance, and then turned into a streamer, hunting these red monsters frantically.

Although these red monsters will be resurrected, they can't stand the speed of his killing.

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(End of this chapter)