Chapter 14: Died of a Fatal Accident (1/2)

Wen Qizi walked to the front of the weapon rack where the top weapon was placed, hesitated, and finally put his hand on the evil sword.

“This is your sword; please register it.”

“What sword?” Ma Yibin pulled out the sword and glanced at the body. “Hey, there is a red dot. Is it a pattern?”

“It’s a pattern!” Wen Qizi wrote the register and said.

“It seems to be an old one? I think there are still several long swords on the weapon rack. Give me a new one.”

“Are you sure?” Wen Qizi asked with a surprised look.

At this question, Ma Yibin became suspicious: “Is this sword still exquisite?”

“This sword is not an ordinary top weapon, but a fine product of the top weapon!”

A few times ago, when someone returned the sword, he heard the cripple had studied it carefully.

This long sword didn’t seem to have any weirdness, but it had patterns. It was more challenging than ordinary top ordinary weapons and had a sharper blade. It was indeed a fine product among the top ordinary weapons.

Ma Yibin was suspicious, “You didn’t lie to me?”

He knew that the cripple man hated him so much that he chose a good sword for him. Ma Yibin always felt uneasy.

“If you don’t believe me, look at it!”

Wen Qizi said as he stood up, took off a top-level mortal sword at will, pulled out a piece of hair, and gently blew it on the blade. The hair hit the edge and then bounced back.

He took the sword in Ma Yibin’s hand and blew his hair up. His hair was cut into two sections by the sharp blade.

“Got it?” Wen Qizi asked with some contemptuous eyes, “If it weren’t for the bad luck of the former owner of the weapon, it wouldn’t really be cheaper to you.”

Ma Yibin praised, “It is indeed a rare good sword!”

Watching him sign his name in the register, Wen Qizi breathed a sigh of relief.

“I said Wen Qizi, what did you say about your sister?” Ma Yibin still asked arrogantly, “Don’t think that if you give me a better top-class weapon, you can fool this matter!”

“It’s not impossible for you to marry my sister.”

Wen Qizi wanted to hold Ma Yibin for a while and delay time.

“Really?”

Ma Yibin was a little surprised.

“Why should I lie to you, but can you guarantee that you will be good to my sister for the rest of your life?”

“Of course, I can! Your sister follows me, and she will be happy!”

“You swear!”

“Well, I, Ma Yibin, swear to God, after marrying your sister, if I don’t treat her well, I will fight five claps of thunder every day and die a natural death!”

Hmmm … actually, Wen Qizi didn’t believe it at all.

“Well, I believe you, my sister can marry you, but you have to wait for two months!”

“Why wait?”

Ma Yibin couldn’t wait to get into the bridal chamber!

“It will be two months before my sister was fifteen years old!”

“Oh, I am too anxious!” Ma Yibin laughed. “Since you agree to the marriage, I’ll go to Brother Biao as a witness. He just happened to be there.”

Hearing that, Wen Qizi hesitated, “Is it necessary?”

“Do you want to go back on your word?” Ma Yibin stared at Wen Qizi’s eyes with burning eyes, biting his teeth, and asked, “Are you lying to me just now?”

“Of course not!”

“Then, I will ask my brother to be a witness!”

“Then you go.”

Wen Qizi was leaning on the back of the chair, trying to be exhausted.

If Brother Biao really became the witness, unless Ma Yibin was really dead, he really couldn’t go back on his word on this marriage.

“Well, you should have a good rest here first!”

Ma Yibin satisfied smiled.

Seeing Wen Qizi slouched, he knew that he won!