The old dog is gone.
These words made everyone even more angry.
Obviously, you Yutianting was blinded by the dog's eyes and forcibly snatched the Heavenly Broken Sword. At this moment, you are still taking this thing to death. This is a sincere bully!
Lin Yang obviously felt a ring of resentment around him, but it didn't make any sense.
"Okay, the patriarch is removed, you can take a good rest with the children of the family. Today is the day when all the teams will be stationed. Tomorrow morning, Lord God will announce the rules of this game and draw lots. Three days later The game will officially begin."
"That's right." Old Fan thought of something again, and explained: "You are not allowed to leave after entering this [Battlefield of All Saints], but in the north of this residential area, there is a square market set up by our Imperial Court. Welcome Everyone, especially these young children, can still find a lot of interesting things!"
After speaking, Mr. Fan took the Imperial Court guards and left leisurely, leaving Lin Yang and the others under the leadership of Ximen Duanqian to enter their'No. 8 Villa'.
In the Bieyuan, as expected, as Old Fan said, everything is available, and even more than a dozen servants are specially equipped to take care of everyone's diet and daily life, which is considered thoughtful and considerate.
The entire Bieyuan was divided into three areas: the main hall and the side hall, the living room and the martial arts field. After arranging the people, Ximen Broken moved to the main hall for a meeting with several elders. The remaining seven core disciples, including Lin Yang, gathered. Arrived at the side hall.
"Damn, I'm so angry!!"
As soon as he entered the door, the hot-tempered Meng Fanyun slapped the table fiercely with a bang, and then sat down heavily on the chair:
"This hapless Yutian Ting is absolutely sincere to embarrass us Ximen's family. I must show them this time to see how our penultimate is the one who knocked all the guys in front of us all the way!!"
"That's good!" Miss Wen Hui was also very angry, her small face flushed: "This time we must let those who are waiting to see our jokes see how our Ximen family treats the Heavenly Broken Sword upright. Won it back, huh!"
In the huge room, I heard the two bluffing there, and the others did not respond. After a long time, I heard Linghu You yawn: "I'm finished... I'm ready to go to bed after I'm finished."
"Linghuyou you go to die!!" Wen Hui didn't see Linghuyou's unlucky virtue that Linghuyou could be covered with a quilt when the sky fell.
"Lin Yi!!" The eldest lady called out angrily.
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Lin Yangxin said that this can also be my business...
"Come with me to stroll around that market!!"
When a woman is in a bad mood, the thing she most wants to do is spend money. This is the same everywhere. Lin Yang was decisively pulled away to become a strong man.
A group of people dispersed, and Lin Yang happened to be able to look around this magical floating continent everywhere, so he was followed by Wen Hui out of Bieyuan and walked north.
After walking through a straight path, the two of them passed through the previously secluded Bieyuan area and came to a prosperous area with human traces.
It is said to be Fang City, but the scale here is far less than Lin Yang imagined, with only a few streets.
After all, this is the market opened by the Yutianting family. There is only one shop of various types, and the shopkeeper inside is a cold look like a buy or not, so this is probably the most deserted market that Lin Yang has ever seen. one.
Lin Yang noticed that in addition to the disciples of the nine sects who obviously had the emblem of family strength, the people wandering around in the square also had some foreigners in luxurious clothes.
Especially when he saw several sage elders wearing red robes and embroidered with flame emblems on their bodies, he was even more sure of his judgment.
"Isn't that the refiner of the Xiahou family?" Lin Yang vaguely remembered that one of them had participated in the forging of the Five Spirit Sword with him, and he immediately understood:
"They should have been invited here as dignitaries."
Thinking of this, the corner of Lin Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and Wen Hui pretended to inadvertently walk over with those people.
Snapped.
After the two sides got wrong, the refiner who Lin Yang had worked with suddenly stopped, and then he turned his head in surprise and almost twisted his neck.
"Lin... Lin..."
The old gentleman didn't say everything for a long time, but Lin Yang, who had already walked a few steps, suddenly asked Wen Hui next to him loudly:
"Sister, where are we going to go?"
"Go to the Refining Workshop." Wen Hui's mood was obviously better.
"Oh, good." Lin Yang nodded, and said in a loud voice: "Then let's go to the Refining Workshop, Refining Workshop, Refining Workshop!"
The important thing is said three times.
The two of them walked away all the way, and the remaining Xiahou family's refining master suddenly recovered, and rushed to their Xiahou family's rented villa.
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The Refining Workshop in Fangshi is at the end of the east side. It is named 【Tianjianfang】. It is named after the sword directly. It is also the shop with the largest business area and the most prosperous business in the Fangshi.
When Lin Yangmai stepped in, he finally saw a smile on the faces of the servants here, but those shopkeepers standing behind the counter were still dead faces, and they had no enthusiasm for doing business.
The shop surface is about 500 square meters in size, divided into several areas, displaying all kinds of spiritual materials and sacred weapons.
When Lin Yang and Wen Hui came in, there was no one to take care of them. The limited manpower in the refining workshop was used to greet those strong who seemed to be above the realm of the nobles.
"Go, accompany me to see if there are any good swords!" Wen Hui didn't say anything after coming in, skipping the spiritual material area and other weapons display areas, and went straight to the area where the holy swords were displayed.
Lin Yang just followed Wen Hui's words and responded: "Senior Sister, I'm afraid there won't be any good swords that can beat your [Wind and Thunder Double Swords] here."
This is not a casual statement.
During the last period of preparation for the battle, Lin Yang made simple processing of the sabers of Wen Hui, Linghu You and others, and inscribed some powerful inscriptions on the ground. Even if the power is not as good as those on the holy sword list The top ten best products in Tianyu are not comparable to any guy in a shop.
Moreover, when he first came in, he used his mind to sweep the weapons in this [Heavenly Sword Square]. Although there are some peak sacred artifacts, there are really no exquisite items, so there is such a saying.
However, when he just said this, it caused more than 80% of the people in the shop to be taken aback, and then looked at Lin Yang with a surprised look, as if he was wondering how he could say such a thing.
Especially the three dead-faced shopkeepers behind the counter smiled coldly, their eyes filled with contempt, as if coldly humming three words from their noses:
Cut, hillbilly...
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Lin Yang and Wen Hui also felt the atmosphere change, and they both received a lot of contempt.
Just when they didn’t know what they had made, a shrill and thin voice rang next to them: "Hahaha, isn’t this Wenhui from the Ximen family... Why didn’t your grown-up remind you when you came out? If you don’t know how to pretend to understand in this [Heavenly Sword Square], can’t you make people laugh?"
Slap.
The two turned their heads, just in time to see a pair of horses and horses circling out from the back of another row of shelves. The leader was a thin young man with a pale complexion and slightly red eyes. His upper row of teeth had two unusually developed teeth. Huya, at first glance, is the powerful race blood in the heaven that makes people frown when they hear their name.
When Wen Hui saw this young man of kinship, a cold light suddenly appeared on her face, and she snorted coldly, "Shen Tuyou, I haven't seen your mouth for so long, huh, do you miss this girl's slap!"
Wow! !
The two met and exchanged registration numbers, which directly caused an uproar at the scene.
Wen Hui, Shen Tuyou, these two are the contestants of this Kyushu Swordsmanship. The masters next to them are here to come to see them, why haven't they heard their names
Especially some of them had some understanding of the grievances between the Simon family and the blood clan, and they were able to understand where the strong smell of gunpowder came from.
"I'm going! Why did you meet the people of these two families? Is this really a narrow road?"
"What? Are there any grudges between the Simon family and the blood clan?"
"You don't know... Jianzhou is connected to Jingzhou where the blood clan is located. The blood clan is good at sucking human blood. Their people have gone to harm the people of Jianzhou. Of course, the Ximen family must send someone to teach them?"
"Oh, that's the case, Xiongtai's knowledge is really wide."
"It's not a big deal... During the last Kyushu Swordsmen's Fair, the master of the Ximen family, Ximen Yun, stabbed two strong blood races with swords. One of them seemed to be the father of this [Shen Tuyou]. You said he could Don't you hate the Ximen family... Most of this time he came here because he wanted to get revenge on the Ximen family."
"It's clear." Everyone talked about it, so Lin Yang could understand it.
Feelings come from a sincere encounter.
Lin Yang swept across the Shen Tuyou in front of him coldly, and found that the opponent's peak saint's cultivation base was not as powerful as Xiahou Yunlong, so how could he see him in his eyes.
But what is annoying is that Shen Tuyou seems to be familiar with the shopkeeper behind the counter in this shop. After coldly mocking Lin and Yang, he turned to the shopkeeper and said:
"Uncle Zhang, our Heavenly Sword Workshop is the number one holy sword workshop in the universe, where these ignorant earth hammers can understand... This kind of guy staying in the shop simply affects the mood of other people's appreciation, it is better to treat them Get out of here, it's annoying to watch!!!"
After a word, let the shop quietly look like death.
"Shen Tuyou, you bastard, who do you say is the soil hammer!!" Why can Wen Hui endure the other side's ridicule and humiliation? She was about to break out, but she heard the shopkeeper Zhang behind the counter coldly. 'S spoke up:
"Come, see off!"