"I'm a useless person, so I won't bother Mr. Qin." Wu Xin waved his hand, "I was determined to pursue the peak of sword casting, but now I'm blind and have no more skills. I recognize myself. Now I am a blind man in the blacksmith shop in the county, and no one recognizes me. I live freely."

Facing the blind Wu Xin, Dongfang Jing frowned: "Why is it so negative that the magnificent craftsman is willing to shrink into a small blacksmith shop? Is what you have learned throughout your life to make farm tools for those common people?"

"It is indeed much easier to build agricultural tools than to cast weapons." Wu Xin said lightly.

Dongfangjing looked unwilling: "Sir repeatedly rude, are you looking down on me? Well, I am humble and rude, so I will go back and report to Duke Qin, and Duke Qin will definitely ask Mr. Qin to come out in person."

"Let's go." Wu Xin raised his hand and signaled Dongfangjing to stay, "Did you tell others about me?"

"No." Dongfang Jingdao.

Wu Xin pondered for a while, nodded and said to himself: "It sounds like you are not lying, and that's right. If you can ask me to come out of the mountain, you will have made great contributions. How could you tell others about this easily?"

Dongfang Jing frowned when he heard this.

Wu Xin said again: "Ask you to discuss it. You should pretend that you have never seen me today, and don't tell anyone that I am living in seclusion here, how about it?"

"This... the fire transmission envoy's duty is to collect information. If I conceal this, I may be punished." Dongfang Jing shook his head.

This answer was long as Wu Xin expected. He stood up with the handrail and said, "If you agree, I will give you a gift."

"Oh?" Dongfang Jing's expression moved.

"I lied to you just now." Wu Xin walked to the low bed at the corner of the house and said, "Although the magic weapon I used the forbidden method to cast by the emperor was not completed, I actually took out the sword embryo."

Dongfangjing stood there, feeling his lips dry, and couldn't help but lick his lips. He subconsciously looked out the window and lowered his voice and said, "You're serious about this. If Mr.'s words did not exaggerate before, this sword embryo is a treasure. Sir..."

"If you promise to keep a secret for me and not to mention to anyone that I live in seclusion here, I will give you the sword embryo." Wu Xin said as she stretched out the quilt. It was winter, and the weather was cold, but the bed was very dry and hot, and there was no kang under the bed. The house was simple and there would never be a charcoal dragon.

Dongfangjing didn't speak, and Wu Xin was not slow in moving, so she sat down by the bed.

Dongfang Jing stared at Wu Xin tightly, trying to distinguish the authenticity from his expression, but Wu Xin was always expressionless, but Dongfang Jing's own expression changed very wonderfully.

After the inner gods and gods fought for a long time, Dongfangjing finally said the word "good".

As soon as Dongfang Jing finished speaking, Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are here alone, otherwise you would never dare to agree to this matter."

"Oh?" Dongfangjing's face was slightly dark, and she took a step back without moving.

"After all, there is only one sword embryo. If you bring others here, with my current situation, I will never be able to take out the second treasure to seal it." Wu Xin turned his back to Dongfangjing without any defense, half-kneeling and lifted up the bedboard without looking back.

Dongfangjing's face slowed down, Wu Xin opened the bed, and a wave of heat came. Dongfangjing was surprised: "This is..."

There was a small four-foot-long bronze coffin under the bed. The surface of the bronze coffin was simply carved with dragon patterns, and the heat wave was emitted by this object. Wu Xin groped and found that the mechanism had been pressed. The lid of the coffin slipped open, revealing a sword half a foot high at the bottom of the coffin.

The sword head is openworked with dragon head, and its beard scales are revealed. The red line is wrapped around the hilt of the sword hilt, connecting the sword grid with cloud and thunder patterns on the beast's face. The scabbard seems to be made of metal, and the sword thorn at the end is also carved with cloud and thunder patterns.

Even if the sword is not unsheathed, just looking at the complexity and magnificent decoration, Dongfangjing knows that it must be a sword.

Moreover, as soon as this sword appeared, the room suddenly became warmer.

"Divine weapons, there are such magic weapons..." Dongfang Jing was dry and greedy, and wanted to take them into his hands immediately. He said cautiously: "Mr. Wu is willing to give them to others in order to live in seclusion?"

"After you get this sword, you can offer it to Mr. Qin. Before that, you only need to keep the secret for me for seven days. In seven days, I will leave Hedong County." Wu Xin carefully held up the sword in the coffin, "At that time, Mr. Qin has obtained the sword, and there is no need to investigate a blind man, so that he will not be able to spend the rest of his life in peace."

"Don't worry, sir, I will keep my promise." Dongfang Jing looked at Wu Xin holding up the sword, and his tone became a little impatient.

"Don't be anxious, this sword is fierce, and if you are not careful when you are out of the sheath, you will easily be injured." Wu Xin held the hilt with his right hand, held the middle of the scabbard with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the sword body that was tightly clenched with the scabbard.

When the sword came out, even though Dongfang Jing was ready, he couldn't help but shout, and saw that the sword body was red, like a red soldering iron!

It is said that steel is most likely to be damaged when it is burned red, but when the sharpness of this sword is revealed, it gives people an unparalleled sense of sharpness.

When the entire sword was unsheathed, the eight-sided sword body was covered with snake-like blade patterns.

Wu Xin gently put the scabbard aside, and with a bang, the dust on the bottom of the table was shaken off when the scabbard fell off.

Wu Xinheng Jian's tone was rarely softer on his chest, and he said, "This sword is three feet and three inches and eight minutes wide."

As he said that, he held the sword in his backhand and handed the hilt to Dongfangjing, "Be careful. Although he has not opened his edge, if he accidentally touches the sword body, it will be burned."

As soon as the sword approached, Dongfang Jing felt that his eyebrows were about to be scorched, just like a dream.

He reached out to take the sword, held the hilt, and asked, "The name of this sword is... huh?"

Dongfang Jing felt a sank in his hand. It turned out that Wu Xin let go of his hand, but Dongfang Jing didn't expect that the sword would weigh dozens of pounds! If he didn't check for a moment, the sword would fall off his hand!

Dongfang Jing subconsciously reached out to grab it, but Wu Xin's hand appeared below and held the hilt of the sword again steadily. Dongfang Jing had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Wu Xin held the sword and suddenly flirted upwards!

Dongfang Jing was surprised and twisted his waist, his body was broken like a boneless body, avoiding the vital points.

The sword cut his right arm, cut it on his muscles and bones, like a red-hot blade cutting lard, without any obstacles, and cut off his right arm in the blink of an eye.

"Dog thief!"

Dongfang Jing shouted angrily, not even thinking about why Wu Xin suddenly took action, and raised the remaining left palm and wanted to counterattack. He glanced at the window, but jumped to escape. However, Wu Xin blocked him on the way in advance with one sword. Dongfang Jing had to dodge. After losing his right arm, Wu Xin forced him to the corner of the wall after a few moves.

Dongfangjing had no way to retreat, Wu Xin raised his sword and pointed it at him, sighing: "If the Fire Transmission Envoy is like you, he has the cultivation of a half-step master at the age of thirty, and Qin Jing is really likely to become a climate. I used words to make you let go of your guards from the beginning, and finally showed it with a treasure, trying to blind your spiritual awareness with greed. Unfortunately, you avoided the sword of killing and only cut off one arm by me."
Chapter completed!