Chapter 3497 (2/2)
Hum!
The sword chanted softly, and saw a long pale gold sword. The blood like sword fell in front of Qin Xuan.
The sword handle is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there is a purple pearl. You can see that there is a figure standing respectfully in the Pearl.
”The great emperor!”
Eternal in which to pay homage, he saw Qin Xuan is also like a long farewell reunion.
Qin Xuan smiles a little, he then probes hand to fall on this ten thousand ancient sword handle, a grip under, then like living arm.
The eternal sword spirit has a direct connection with his mind. Qin Xuan gently waves the sword.
In the heat of the distance, a huge crack appeared.
Qin Xuan is tiny a Zheng, he didn't move too strongly, then have so power?
Qin Xuan couldn't help smiling. He raised his eyes and looked at the head of the craftsman family. ”It's really from the arm of the elder generation. It's more than a hundred times stronger than before.”But the old man was still calm. He snorted coldly, ”don't be complacent here. This is the art of war. Since you should be, you won't be stingy.”
”You have great talent for refining weapons and casting soldiers. If you worship me as your teacher, you may be able to become an ancient emperor.” The old man looked at Qin Xuan, ”Qin Changqing, don't you really think about it?”
Qin Xuan chuckled, ”elder, I Qin Changqing is not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers. I just dabble a little.”
The old man's face became more and more ugly. He was not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers, and he was better than his disciples. Was this guy deliberately humiliating him and the local craftsmen?
The thought rose, and the old man was angry.
But Qin Xuan didn't see it. He said faintly: ”what's more, how about Cheng GuDi? I've made an enemy of Shinto. I've refined weapons to make an ancient emperor. Maybe I can destroy Shinto. No! ”
This sentence directly dissipated the anger in the old man's heart.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan with astonishment, and asked in disbelief, ”you, what do you say?”
”You want to destroy the spirit? How dare you say that? ”
Qin Xuan is a face of indifference, ”why not? If Shinto wants to kill me, I, Qin Changqing, have to consider my words. Why should I be the enemy of Shinto? ”
The old man was silent. He looked at Qin Xuan. The young man in white was beyond his expectation.
”Hum, it's just arrogance. The Shinto pulse is not as simple as your eyes see!”
”Don't think that the White Emperor let Shinto suffer a little loss, then you think Shinto can be deceived.”
”Shinto pulse, just don't want to fight, otherwise, the White Emperor will retreat.”
The old man opens his mouth and seems to be reminding Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan a smile, do not set or not.
”Master, the past has been returned to the Lord, I have more unexpected harvest, so I won't bother you!”
Qin Xuan bowed his hands, then turned and left without any hesitation.
The old man's eyes to Qin Xuan are constantly changing. Just as Qin Xuan is about to walk out of the palace, he suddenly opens his mouth.
”Qin Changqing, you can come to our craftsman family after you become a desolate person.”
”I've got something to ask for. Maybe it's a rare chance waiting for you.”
He quietly looked at Qin Xuan's back, Cang Mai's voice came slowly.
Qin Xuan looked back at the old man. He shook his head and said with a smile: ”Qin Changqing has always remembered it, but it's good for him to have such a competition.”
”If Qin Changqing is interested in it, he will come to the local craftsmen.”
Then he went out of the palace.
The old man was a little depressed, and he was adjusting his breath every day.
”Such arrogant personality, even if they have great ability, may not be able to live in the wilderness.”
”Hum!”
Inside the palace, there was a voice of some old man's anger after miscalculation.