Xia Ben Wuming's cold face finally showed a rare smile in a century and said: "Ru Bing's opinion of you is really right at all. You are just a stingy person."

I know who Rubing was mentioned by Xia Ben Wuming, and Tianya Wuji. The relationship between the Beichen family and the Long family is not ordinary. If nothing unexpected happens, Beichen Rubing should marry one of the two brothers Long Xiang and Long Zhan. There should be no accident, right?

I smiled and said, "Yes, I'm really a stingy!" As I said, I walked into the box. As soon as I sat down, I said, "By the way, I've always had a saying that I haven't had a chance to tell you..."

"What do you mean?" Xia Ben Wuming sat down opposite me, and another frozen expression appeared on his face.

"I said you can't just put your face on your face?" I looked at him depressedly and said, "I originally wanted to tell you that you were actually quite handsome when you smile. Now it seems that there is no need to be, and I'm full of anger."

Xia Ben Wuming smiled. Although he just smiled slightly, he gave me enough face: "Is it possible that you just said that you have not lived a peaceful life since I left, which is what you meant?"

I replied, "That's not, I was wondering why you pretended to lose to me that day?"

"Actually, there are quite a few reasons!" Xia Ben Wuming said: "If you don't have to compare in reality, you were definitely not my opponent at that time, but in the game, if you use skills, you don't have to compare. I will definitely lose. If there is no nonsense agreement in that battle, victory will be yours."

I smiled: "This is just a little bit, what about the second point?"

"The second point is that I participate in the competition not for rewards or for fame, you know what I want."

I nodded and said, "What about the third point?"

"Does it be necessary to have a third point?"

"Of course, you just said that there are many reasons, not even three points, how can it be considered too much?"

Xia Ben Wuming smiled bitterly and said, "The third point is to make you owe me a favor, so that I can not bring my wallet when I have dinner with you next time."

"Haha..." I laughed a few times and said, "Long Xiang, I don't think your grandpa's evaluation of you is objective at all."

Xia Ben Wuming looked at me with interest and asked, "How did my grandfather evaluate me? Did you say that I am a wooden man who is useless and has no interest except for his excellent martial arts skills?"

"A missing an adjective!" I smiled and said, "half-dead."

Xia Ben Wuming said without any regard for it: "It's not only my grandfather's evaluation of me, but also my own evaluation of myself. Since I can remember, there is only one thing in my life, that is, practicing martial arts. Since I was a child, I have practiced martial arts under the tough methods of my grandfather and father, but I am not disgusted at all, because I like martial arts and I like the feeling of surpassing my physical fitness. Until now, I have been pursuing it. Although sometimes I feel a little breathless, I still don't want to stop and can't stop. Just like a moving object that has lost any resistance, I keep walking like this."

"Actually, I think you are quite interesting. If you are willing to laugh more!" He looked at Xia Ben Wuming with some sympathy and said, "Then why are you playing the game again this time?"

"for you!"

"For me?" I was stunned. Could it be that he participated in the War God Contest just to fight me? Is this a bit ridiculous? Who was I in the martial arts world at that time?

Xia Ben Wuming said: "Yes, to help you get rid of the bottleneck."

"Get rid of the bottleneck? What bottleneck do I have?" I looked at Xia Ben Wuming for some reason. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a savior.

Xia Ben Wuming said: "Jiandao... don't look at me with this kind of eyes. You can tell you frankly that I am entrusted by someone, and when I know that your Ren and Du meridians have been opened, I am indeed interested in fighting with you again."

"Are someone entrusted? Who entrusted?" I looked at Xia Ben Wuming in confusion.

Xia Ben Wuming replied: "A person as smart as you should guess it once you guess."

Xia Ben Wuming said this, I don’t have to guess. It should be the master. Only the people in the Tianmen know that my sword art has encountered a bottleneck. It has been a long time since I have never had a breakthrough. So when Xia Ben Wuming suddenly said that I have a bottleneck, I forgot that I still have a bottleneck.

After casually tasting the special dishes launched by Boss Yang, Xia Ben Wuming and I found a beautiful and beautiful place with beautiful scenery, birds singing and flowers blooming... This kind of place is not suitable for competition. I will say whatever I have, so after I looked at the surrounding environment, I said, "I said Wuming, shouldn't masters like us compete at the top of the peak of the peak? This kind of place has no artistic conception."

In the moment of Wuming, Meng Ling gave me a blank look and said to Xia Ben Wuming: "Brother Wuming, don't listen to him talking nonsense. I think this place is good. It's not a monster refresh. No one comes, and the scenery is pretty good."

Ling Yu echoed: "That's right, you guys start, Sister Yun'er and I still have to watch!"

"Since both of the leaders said, Wuming, let's start, but you have to be careful. If your wife helps me cheer, I will perform very well!"

The smile on Xia Ben Wuming's face flashed like a flash in the panicle again and said, "It is precisely because there are two big beauties who cheer you up, you have to be more at ease and don't be too ugly."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!" I smiled confidently and said, "It's still the same rule, no skills are allowed, right!"

Xia Ben Wuming nodded and said, "Of course, I am only in level 60 now. God knows that he can block your skills."

Since the words were already spoken, there was no need to talk too much nonsense. The whole world suddenly had no other sound except the gurgling water of the small river not far away. The birds might have been so shocked by the cold air on the swords that the two of them dared not speak out.

Xia Ben Wuming still had the Bining sword in his hand. I felt aroused in my heart and took out the Longyuan sword that was still on my body and said, "If you don't mind, you can try this sword."

The energy of the competition was immediately destroyed by me. I shook my head helplessly. Xia Ben Wuming took the Long Yuan sword and looked at it and said, "You kid really have a skill. You don't frown at all and give it to me. Are you afraid that I will take it away?"

"The question is, will you run away?" I smiled and said, "If you think it's okay, just use that sword. Then our weapons will not be too different, and it will be satisfying to fight."

Xia Ben Wuming danced with the Longyuan Sword and nodded, "Then let's start!"

But after less than thirty moves, Xia Ben Wuming suddenly withdrew his sword and said, "These two swords are not useful. The flames splashed on the golden dragon sword in your hand are enough to hang me up. Give me a few bottles of medicine first."

Sweat, I forgot that although we don’t use skills ourselves, the sword comes with an automatic release skill. My equipment is so great, and the ice magic on the Longyuan Sword is not troublesome to me, so I didn’t notice it for a while. However, Xia Ben Wuming’s equipment is so bad that it is still his life not to be burned to death by Long Yan.

After taking some red medicine to Xia Ben Wuming, I smiled bitterly and said, "It's because I'm not thinking thoroughly. Let's do this. You are waiting for me to go back to the city and get two ordinary green steel swords. What do you think?"

"Go quickly, it will be dark if you continue to procrastinate!"

Turning the teleportation ring, I came to the familiar uncle blacksmith. I originally planned to go back to Tianlang City, but I thought that I hadn't come to say hello to this uncle who had helped me a lot, so I came over and did some small business with him.

"Uncle, don't be fine!"

The blacksmith uncle raised his head, was stunned for a while and laughed loudly, "Haha, little brother, it's you, long time no see."

"Yes, because there are too many things, I'm sorry to not take time to see you from time to time!"

"If you don't know, I'm not an old man. Just remember uncle, I'll do it!"

I chuckled and took out a jar of good wine and said, "Uncle, I know you like to drink some wine before and after work. I brought you a jar of wine, so I'll put it here."

In the strange expressions of several other players in the blacksmith shop, the blacksmith uncle excitedly held the jar of wine and smiled: "Oh, you are still caring, you don't know that I took many apprentices later, and no apprentice is willing to buy wine for me to drink. Really... By the way, what's wrong with you here?"

"There's nothing else, I just want to buy two green steel swords with better texture from you."

"Oh, you wait!" Uncle blacksmith put down the wine jar and quickly ran to the warehouse behind. After a while, he took out two blue swords with simple styles but pure breath.

I took it and saw that both of them were dark gold-level swords. Although the accompanying skills were not very good, they were still enough to surprise me. I looked at the blacksmith in surprise and said, "Congratulations, uncle, it seems that your casting technique is becoming more and more exquisite. I guess you have produced energy in the dark gold equipment, right?"

"It's not so easy, little brother, you don't know that these two swords were made of the advanced ore you left for me. Since then, without the advanced ore, you can never make a good sword with such attributes again."

The blacksmith's face was full of resentment that "It's hard to cook without rice" and I felt aroused. A plan took shape in my heart, but I'd better solve the things in front of me first. I returned the two dark gold-level weapons to the blacksmith, and explained in his blank eyes: "Uncle, the best sword I want this time is the best sword with no other additional attributes, as long as it's durable."

Then the blacksmith thoughtfully put away the two swords in his hand, pulled out two silver-shining swords from a large pile of swords behind him and said, "Then these two."

I took the sword and looked at it. It was right, it was the white-board sword I wanted. I smiled and said, "I know you will definitely not charge me money, so I will leave now and come back to find you!"

"You boy..." The blacksmith smiled at me speechlessly and buried his head in his casting again.
Chapter completed!