C12 The fourth set of sword, beauty, brothers (1)

Lifting his head to look at the long sword, he saw that the sword had hilt like lightning, there was a sword groove in the middle of the sword, the sword blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, it was extremely sharp, but it was also extremely cold. Yu Feng knew deep down, that this was his new sword, so he was even more joyous, and could not hold back anymore as he shouted, "Good sword! "What a good sword!"

Master Lin suddenly woke up and turned around. He laughed loudly when he saw Yu Feng coming: "The sword is a gift to the hero! Young Hero, you must become a hero in the future! " Hearing him say that, and thinking that his father was a hero, how could Yu Feng lose face for her father? A heroic spirit rose in him, and instead of being humble, he raised his head and said: "Master Cheng, I will punish you and remove evil, and will not fail to live up to the sword master forged for you!"

In his life, the Master Lin had forged swords, and although most of his works were of high quality, there were still some flaws. Even today, he had reached a realm that he had never reached before in his life. His old heart was already filled with relief. If his masterpiece could become famous in the world under the hands of a hero, then he would have no regrets in his life.

Yu Feng's words fit with his heart, so Master Lin could not help but be happy, and said loudly: "Alright! Well said! Young Hero, you have to know that this sword embryo is made of earth essence iron, and it's already very rare. Coupled with the spirit pattern stone steel and the cold spring water's tempering, this is truly the most pinnacle work of this old man's life! If it could shine with the young Hero, it would be the good fortune of this sword, the good fortune of this old one! "

After finding out that the sword was actually made by someone at the peak of Master Lin, Yu Feng was overjoyed. Regardless of which swordsman it was, there would always be a treasured sword that belonged solely to one's self. A swordsman's sword was not only a weapon, but also an identity! Just like Yu Chen, who was nicknamed the "Blood Sword", the position of the unique weapon could be seen from this.

Yu Feng immediately became serious and cupped his hands: "Obtaining a great sword is also Yu Feng's fortune!". When the Master Lin heard Yu Feng announcing his name, he was startled and asked: "Young Hero's surname is Yu, could it be that together with that world-shaking hero, Blood Sword Yu Chen —" Yu Feng was so excited that he reported himself.

Master Lin immediately laughed and cheered: "Good, good, good! Hahahaha, since this old man's sword can be handed over to the Blood Sword's successor, then what is there to be reluctant about! " With that, he solemnly took out his sword from the rack, and then retrieved a black sheath from his scabbard, placing it on top of the sheath, which he placed in Yu Feng's hands.

Yu Feng immediately took it, his heart was overflowing with joy and excitement, his face was already flushed red, but he was unable to speak. Master Lin still gently stroked his sword, and said stupidly: This sword, this old man will be handing it over to you. Money is just worldly possessions, how can it be used to defile the treasured sword's hero?

Yu Feng held the sword in his hand, and when he heard the words of the Master Lin's "treasured sword hero", he could no longer suppress his emotions, and he said in a clear voice: "Grandmaster Gao Dai! Please rest assured Master, Yu Feng will not fail to live up to this sword! " Master Lin was even happier when he heard this, and said: "Young Hero, why don't you name this sword?"

Yu Feng smiled and nodded his head, but when he saw the sword hilt lightning fast, the sword sheath carved out the snake, his mind suddenly flashed, and he blurted out: "Let's call it the Cold Lightning Prison Sword!" Master Lin murmured the name "Cold Lightning Prison Snake" three to five times and suddenly said: "There is a divine sword in this world, Cold Lightning Prison Snake! Good! "Good name!"

Yu Feng exchanged a few more words with the Master Lin before leaving. With a step out of the shop's entrance, Yu Feng caressed the treasure sword in his hand, and suddenly pulled it out by two inches, but a cold light flashed, which made people shiver in fear. Thinking of the blood sword that had accompanied his father for thirty years, Yu Feng could not help but look at the Cold Lightning Prison Sword in his hands and say: "From now on, you are my brother in life and death."

As he walked towards the inn, he saw a crowd gathered in front of the inn after a while. There were people talking and pointing everywhere, all of them berating him. If one listened carefully, one would be able to faintly hear the angry voice of a woman while being scolded at a man.

Yu Feng immediately ran over, raised his hand and pushed through the crowd, squeezed into the center, those people suddenly felt that someone was pushing their way in, and just as they wanted to curse, they saw that Yu Feng was carrying a sword on his back, and immediately swallowed down all the nonsense.

Yu Feng did not know that much, only that there was a lady in red staring angrily at a big man in front of him. Her right hand held onto the long rod, and she said angrily: "If it's a man, then you'll pay me back with a porcelain vase! This is my mother's medical expenses! You can't just walk away. " As he spoke, he extended his left hand to grab the man's sleeve.

Yu Feng looked at the ground, which was filled with broken porcelain pieces, and saw that the big sized man's eyes and temples were bulging. Yu Feng could not help but be shocked, thinking to himself: This man has profound inner force, even if he had spent twenty years of his father's power, I am afraid he will only be on the same level as him.

"So what if it's broken, I don't have the time to play with you. If it wasn't for the fact that you're a girl and I don't want to hurt you, you would already be dead!" Why aren't you getting out of the way? " The big man also seemed to get impatient. With just a casual sweep of his hand, the girl's hand was unable to get close to him.

Seeing that the burly man turned around and was about to leave, the young lady became anxious and shouted, "You're not allowed to leave!" The long rod in his hand was already pointed out. Hearing the wind whizzing from the pole behind him, the big fellow secretly shouted, "Troublesome!"

When the onlookers saw that they were going to attack, they all scattered with a "wuuuu" sound, opening up a path for the boss. It seemed like this wasn't the first time they had seen such a lively scene. When Yu Feng saw the girl point out her long rod, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: This is clearly just a spear art, looks like she had taken it out at random.

Just as he was about to grab the tip of the staff, the young lady pressed it down, and the pole immediately fell down, spinning and spinning, drawing a circle on top of the big man's hand, then the young lady extended her hand forward and pressed it against the Yang Xi acupoint on the big man's wrist.

Seeing that the young girl had dodged the attack, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but cheer loudly.

The big man did not seem to care, but sneered and said, "Little girl, you still have some skill, but it's a pity that you haven't reached home yet!" Yu Feng looked ahead and saw that the big sized man's hand had circled around, dodging the rod, the speed of the technique was astonishing, even Yu Feng could not help but exclaim: "This girl's spear skills are not bad, but it's a pity that she is not a match for the big sized man."

Just as Yu Feng was thinking that, the big sized man suddenly used a killing technique and stepped forward. The young lady retreated quickly, the big sized man was even faster, he grabbed onto the middle of the pole with one hand and swung it forward, then turned back and pulled, the big sized man shouted: "Fall down!" The girl immediately lost her balance and fell forward.

The big man was so angry that he wanted to throw her down. However, when he saw that the young girl was about to fall, he forgot that there was a pile of broken porcelain pieces on the ground. Everyone cried out in alarm when they saw that he was so powerful and that the girl was about to be cut by a broken piece of porcelain.

When the young girl saw the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, she knew that with this fall, her face would be ruined. The young girl thought that her appearance was more important than her life. Yu Feng saw it clearly and thought "not good" and rushed forward.

At this moment, Yu Feng was only a few meters away from the girl. He lightly tapped on his feet, and his body flew over, his left hand wrapped around the girl's waist, with a push of his finger, the girl involuntarily spun from right to left. Immediately after, Yu Feng used his strength to support her, his right hand grabbing onto her arm and pulled her up.

Yu Feng acted bravely to prevent the young lady from disfiguring her face, and everyone cheered on her.

Just then, the big sized man walked out of the crowd, Yu Feng's heart said that the big sized man had done it on purpose, he was angry at him for being ruthless, how could he allow him to leave? One of them leaped out of the crowd and stood in front of the sturdy man, coldly shouting, "Brother, wait!"

The big sized man also shouted, "Brat! Mind your own business, who's your brother! " Yu Feng knew that it was an extremely powerful sword technique, yet it seemed like it was a blade technique. He was surprised, but he also knew that his opponent was powerful, and as he dodged to the side, he touched his back, and easily pulled out his sword to block, and actually cut off a part of the rod.

The big sized man did not get angry, but laughed, "Hahaha, good! Blood sword! You really don't need to put in a lot of effort to get it! "

Yu Feng was shocked, it turned out that just now, when he was anxious, he pulled out a blood sword, and after hearing what the big sized man said, he thought, maybe this man was also his father's enemy? However, that big fellow had already swung his staff over. The momentum of the staff was extremely fierce, and it seemed like it was more like a saber art. No one knew who it was.

The blood sword had already been unsheathed, and Yu Feng remained calm and collected. He held the sword horizontally in front of his chest to block and followed the force from the sword, but he himself had already taken three steps back. Who knew that the burly man would throw out a rope and laugh wickedly, "Brat, come over here!" It turned out that Yu Feng's blood sword was wrapped by the rope.