Wen Laizi walked to the weapon rack where the top mortal weapon was placed, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on the evil long sword.
"This is your sword, you register it."
"What sword?" Ma Yibin pulled out the long sword and glanced at the blade, "Hey, there is a red dot, is it a pattern?"
"It's a pattern!" Wen Laizi said while writing the registration book.
"It seems to be old, right? I see that there are still several long swords on the weapon rack. Give me a new one."
"Are you sure?" Wen Laizi asked in surprise.
After this question, Ma Yibin became suspicious: "Is there something special about this sword?"
"This sword is not an ordinary top-level mortal weapon, it is a boutique among the top-level mortal weapons!"
When someone returned the long sword a few times ago, Wen Laizi studied it carefully.
This long sword doesn't seem to have any weirdness, but it has patterns. It is tougher and sharper than ordinary top-level mortal weapons. It is indeed the best of top-level mortal weapons.
Ma Yibin asked suspiciously, "You didn't lie to me?"
He knew that Wen Laizi hated him very much and chose a good sword for him for no reason. Ma Yibin always felt uneasy.
"If you don't believe me, watch!"
Wen Laizi stood up while speaking, casually took down a top-level mortal sword, pulled out a piece of hair, and gently blew on the blade, the hair hit the blade, and then bounced back.
He took the long sword in Ma Yibin's hand again, and blew up his hair, which was cut into two sections by the sharp blade.
"Understood?" Wen Laizi asked with contemptuous eyes, "If it wasn't for the bad luck of the previous owner of the weapon, it wouldn't be cheap for you."
Ma Yibin praised: "It is indeed a rare and good sword!"
Watching him sign his name on the registration book, Wen Laizi heaved a sigh of relief.
"I said Wen Laizi, what do you say about your sister?" Ma Yibin asked arrogantly, "Don't think that if you give me a better top-level mortal weapon, you can fool this matter away!"
"It's not impossible for you to marry my sister."
Wen Laizi wanted to stabilize Ma Yibin temporarily to delay time.
"real?"
Ma Yibin was a little surprised, Wen Laizi seemed to let go.
"Why should I lie to you, but can you guarantee that you will treat my sister well for the rest of your life?"
"Of course I can! Your sister will follow me, and she must be very popular and spicy!"
"you swear!"
"Okay, I, Ma Yibin, swear to God, after marrying your sister, if I don't treat her well, I will be hit by thunder and I will die!"
emmm... In fact, Wen Laizi didn't believe it at all.
"Okay, I believe you, my sister can marry you, but you have to wait for two months!"
"Why wait?"
Ma Yibin can't wait to enter the bridal chamber!
"It's still two months, my sister is only fifteen years old!"
"Oh, I was too impatient!" Ma Yibin laughed, "Since you agree to this marriage, then I will go to Brother Biao to be a witness, and he happens to be here."
Wen Laizi hesitated: "Is this unnecessary?"
"Do you want to go back on your word?" Ma Yibin stared at Wen Laizi's eyes with burning eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Could it be that what you just said was a lie to me?"
"of course not!"
"Then I'll ask Brother Biao to be a witness!"
"then you go."
Wen Laizi leaned on the back of the chair, feeling as if his strength had been sucked out of him.
If Brother Biao really became a witness, unless Ma Yibin really died, he really dare not go back on this marriage.
"Okay, you can take a good rest here first!"
Ma Yibin smiled proudly.
Seeing Wen Laizi's distraught look, he knew that he had won!
Brother Biao, although he is called Brother Biao, he is not a tall and thick guy. He is tall and handsome, and he is a famous handsome man in the Iron Wolf Gang.
Brother Biao manages the casino business of the Iron Wolf Gang in Iron Stone City. He is decisive and ruthless. He is famous for his loyalty to his brothers. Like Zhang Dequan, he is also valued by the deputy gang leader.
Under the witness of Brother Biao, the marriage between Ma Yibin and Sister Wen Laizi was settled.
Wen Laizi watched Ma Yibin leave with a happy expression on his face, and set his sights on the long sword.
He hoped that the long sword would be useful!
"Ding~ Are you bound to the ninth sword master Ma Yibin?"
"Bind!"
Chen Hao replied without even thinking about it.
He now has no hope for the so-called sword master.
Turn off the aura of doom, and wait for ten days to die with a doom burst skill.
He had already thought about it, unless the sword master satisfied himself, he would have to survive an outbreak of bad luck.
If he can't satisfy him and doesn't have enough luck, the death of this kind of sword master is not a pity!
From a certain point of view, Chen Hao has gradually become a relatively mature magic sword, at least he no longer has any hope for the sword master.
Ten days later, in the evening, Wen Laizi passed by the door of Ma Yibin's house and found that the door was locked.
The next day and the third day, Ma Yibin still didn't go home, nor did he continue to harass his sister.
This is very abnormal!
Is the doom of that magic sword real
Curse Ma Yibin to death
Or, Ma Yibin was busy with other non-tasks, so he didn't go home
On the fourth day, Wen Laizi found out about Ma Yibin's death.
Ma Yibin was run over to death by a carriage on the street. The owner of the carriage was the second son of the Liu family, a well-known dandy in Iron Stone City.
The Liu family paid the Iron Wolf Gang a sum of money, and the matter was over.
After all, Ma Yibin is just a small boss. Last time, the Liu family helped the Iron Wolf Gang settle the inner sect disciple of Guilingzong. The relationship is still there... Can't the second son Liu pay for Ma Yibin's life
Even if the Liu family dared to give it, the Iron Wolf Gang would not dare to take it!
No matter which world you are in, human life is valued, and it is no different from goods.
Wen Laizi sat on the chair in the armory, his thoughts were uncertain, he was happy when he thought of Ma Yibin's untimely death, but he was afraid when he thought of the evil long sword.
I am afraid that I will die in an accident one day!
The sound of the iron door of the arsenal awakened Wen Laizi. When he opened the door, he saw Brother Biao standing at the door.
"Brother Biao."
"Do you know that Ma Yibin is dead?"
"Well, I just heard about it."
Brother Biao nodded: "Xiao Ma is a good brother, but unfortunately his life is not good!"
Wen Laizi didn't know how to answer, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "The Liu family is powerful, and our Iron Wolf Gang is still fighting with the Black Tiger Gang. It's really his fate that can't offend the Liu family!"
Speaking of which, he was responsible for this incident.
"It's good that you can understand!" Brother Biao nodded and asked again, "I heard that Xiao Ma is an orphan."
"Yes, he is alone."
Originally, Ma Yibin had an old mother, but unfortunately he died of anger.
But of course the cripple would not say this.
"After much deliberation, even if you are Xiao Ma's relatives, don't think it's too little for you to take the money. It's the Liu family's compensation and our gang's kindness." Said Brother Biao and took out a big money Putting the bag into Wen Laizi's hand, he said, "Go back and persuade your sister to mourn..."
Did Brother Biao think his sister would be sad
Looking at Brother Biao who was leaving, Wen Laizi looked at the gold coins in the bag again, and thought: Go back to my sister who is looking for death and life, I'm afraid she will go crazy with joy!
In the next three days, Wen Laizi still didn't see anyone who came to return the Sword of Doom. He had to accept the fact that the sword was lost. He was a little happy and a little bit regretful.
(end of this chapter)