Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

What about Whale Island, Zong Jue just said casually, he didn’t forget that he mainly took the swords out for vacation this time. , there are obviously many better options.

Zong Jue had already figured out where to go next—following the current waterway all the way north, and in half a month, he would arrive at the extreme north, which is always cold all year round. At that time, it was the aurora in the eternal night in the extreme north. In the most prosperous season, the colorful colors that run through the sky for a month will make the entire extreme north into a world like a dream fairy tale. The snow under your feet is colorful, and the icebergs are colorful. Even fished out of the water The scales of the fish that came here glowed with colorful light like jewels.

Of course, considering that it would be very boring to just be on the ship, he also arranged for several appropriate ports to stop, first to disembark to replenish some necessary supplies, and second, to visit the characteristic cities of this world with his own sword.

The cultural landscape of this world is actually far less attractive than the natural landscape. Cities basically look the same. Occasionally, some features are mostly non-daily features based on bloody structures such as Sky Arena or Youkexin Auction. Right now, the Youkexin auction has not yet started, and the swordsmen in the Sky Arena are not very interested. It is true that as swords, they are indeed more bloody than ordinary Fusangshen, yes, but this kind of sword is like a beast. Fighting for money or grandstanding they don't appreciate.

So I just bought a few tickets to watch the excitement, and those who didn't even want to watch the excitement, such as the five tigers retreat, they followed Zong Jue to the famous flea market here-after all, the city started with fighting, the dark side It is always more rampant than other places. Many goods that are known to be black and black at a glance can be sold in the flea market openly. As long as you have a good vision, you can find a lot of good things in the flea market here. Yes, many of them are treasures that can't be bought even if you want to buy them.

Of course, there are many people who swindle money under the guise of treasures, and if you are not careful, you will be cheated out of your money.

Even if you just hold the mentality of pure play, the dazzling array of products here can always bring people some surprises.

Five Tigers retreated to a certain stall and fell in love with a set of satin ribbons with some signs of age. The silky fabric was embroidered with beautiful cat silhouettes in a very delicate and unique way that he didn't know. The young tigers seemed to like this set of ribbons quite a bit, and they raised their heads and whimpered and acted like a baby to him. The smarter ones obviously knew that the five tigers could not make up their minds, so they tactfully ran to pull Zongjue's trousers, and opened their eyes. His big watery eyes were soft and soft.

"Like this?" Zong Jue bent down and picked up the little tiger hanging on his calf, and put it into the arms of Ye Dou who was already stretching out his hands, and then asked with the set of ribbons.

"I'm rich..." Wuhu Tui is not very used to asking others for anything. Seeing Zong Jue bought the set of ribbons neatly, he had to put back the money bag he took out. I gave each of them pocket money, and now I have to pay for the main hall... The little dagger blushed embarrassingly, and he didn't even know where to put his hands, "No, I'm sorry..."

On the other side, Mikazuki Zongjin, who was self-reliant and haggling with the stall owner, sighed, and patted Xiaohumaru's shoulder beside him.

If my elder brother wields his dagger, he probably has a better chance of winning.

Without knowing it, Xiaohumaru glanced at his younger brother who suddenly became depressed, and paid for a beautifully crafted wooden comb.

Tonight, please ask the main hall to help comb the fur. If you act a little coquettishly, there should be no problem.

He stroked his chin thinking so much, and by the way, he was thinking about when to fool the little short knives into acting coquettishly so he could stroke the tail of the main hall. Although the wild fur is not as smooth and soft as the sky fox, it is true to touch it more You can't help but be addicted.

Zong Jue, who was a few steps away from them, suddenly felt a slight chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something strange, but when he looked back, he only saw Xiaohuwan who was smiling and Mikazuki Zongjin who was shaking his head and sighing. It was only his own illusion, and he turned his head and left it behind.

Well, the knives on that stall are really good, the forging process is top-notch, the knives are beautiful, and——

?

Just as he was about to walk over to take a closer look, Zong Jue, whose eyes were suddenly covered, blinked in confusion, "Xiaohuwan?"

"You can't look at other knives like that." Xiaohuwan pressed her body on Zong Jue's shoulder from behind, her palms were itchy by Zong Jue's eyelashes, "I will be jealous."

Zong Jue laughed: "They are just knives."

Not all swords have the opportunity to give birth to the spirit of Fusangshen. Although Zong Jue has been talking about his own sword and his own sword, he has actually divided the sword Fusangshen and ordinary swords into two categories from the very beginning. , I have always been very scrupulous about my own swords and swords, and never take a look at the swordsman outside, even though he actually appreciates the casting process of many of the swords, and wants to see them up close and touch them with his own hands. Very restrained his professional instinct as a knifesmith.

"I'm also a knife." Xiaohumaru sighed, watching Zong Jue's fair neck and licked his canine teeth unwillingly, "Isn't the knife you forged?"

Zong Jue raised his hand and tried to pull Xiaohuwan's hand off, then turned around and smiled, "You say that Santiao Zong is close, but you're crying."

When he turned his head, Xiaohuwan was leaning on his shoulder, and when he turned his head, his mouth hit Xiaohuwan's forehead. He licked the place where his lower lip was accidentally bitten while talking, and the hit was not light. He could taste the faint smell of blood.

"Are you okay?" He looked down at Xiaohumaru who was stunned there, and couldn't help touching the place he hit, "Huh?"

"It's okay." Xiaohumaru silently lowered his head and put his forehead against Zong Jue's shoulder, buried his face in his clothes, and repeated, "I'm fine."

The scene of the soft and slightly wet thing that hit his forehead just now, and the bright red tip of his tongue licking his bloodless lips was endlessly recurring in his mind. Rubbing his shoulders, he let out a long sigh.

"What's the matter? There are so many people." Zong Jue stroked Xiao Huwan's hair. He didn't mind playing this kind of drama on the street with people coming and going, but this child has always been thin-skinned. Wait until he reacts It must be shy, "Is it hurting you?"

"No." Xiaohuwan said in a muffled voice, "it's nothing."

Not only did he get closer and rubbed against Zong Jue's neck, but he also consciously put his hands on Zong Jue's waist to wrap them around. Fortunately, Zong Jue was slightly taller than him, otherwise it might seem a bit out of harmony.

Sanri Yuezong laughed twice, feeling that he might have underestimated his elder brother.

Sure enough, there are some things that have nothing to do with the type of sword. As long as you are skilled, even a Taidao can get a treatment that is no less than that of a small dagger from a god judge. No, it should be said that the treatment is even higher than that of a small dagger. After all, the pampering of children is completely different from the love and affection for adults who rarely show weakness, so it seems that my brother's chances of winning are not low.

"Hahaha, very good, very good." Sanri Yuezong nodded in satisfaction.

Yetou beside him is busy plucking the little tiger in his arms. The little tiger with good living habits and pampered has a soft and fine fur, and it smells warm after basking in the sun every day. Yeto rubs it He just lowered his head and rubbed his nose against the little tiger's belly. The little tiger was also very well-behaved, and he didn't get angry at being rubbed like this. He even patted Yato's cheek with the soft pad, whimpering softly.

At that moment, Yato seemed to understand why Wuhu Tui's popularity among the god judges remained high.

Zhengtai plus plush is simply the treasure of the world, okay?

Wu Hutui hugged his little tiger and happily whispered to Maeda Fujishiro how to distribute the ribbons bought for him by the god judge. The colorful ribbons with beautiful patterns are all very beautiful, but he only has No matter how the five little tigers are distributed, there will always be a few ribbons that will not be used. Maeda Toshiro carefully holds in his hand the brooch given to him by the god judge to decorate the little cloak, which is sealed with crystal clear amber. A stretched leaf, he conscientiously pinned the brooch on his clothes, completely ignoring what Wu Hutui next to him was saying.

But Wuhu Tui didn't care much about whether he listened or not, he just wanted to find someone to say a few words, after he finished talking, he remembered that he didn't seem to have thanked the god judge properly, so he quickly hugged the little tiger and ran over to pull him The hem of the god judge's clothes, eyes shining brightly, said loudly: "Thank you, thank you!"

He felt that he was not so afraid of the god judge anymore. Although he looked very serious and difficult to get along with, the god judge was really a good person.

Thinking of this, Xiao Dian Dao had a sweet smile on his face.

This little guy is so cute that it's a foul, so there is absolutely no problem with Zong Jue abandoning the big dog that was hanging on him and happily picking up the little dagger.

Sanri Yuezong patted Xiaohuwan, who was covering his face, and sighed deeply.

Although it is not impossible to win, there is still a long way to go.

At this moment, Zong Jue suddenly heard a voice that should not appear here in theory, followed by the voice of his own short knife.

"General!" Yaken Toshiro, who was supposed to be dragged by Tsurumaru to stay in the Sky Arena, grabbed Zong Jue's clothes and pointed behind him, "This, this..."

Zong Jue also looked at the person behind Yaken Toshiro in amazement, and said, "Ah Nan, why are you here?"

Saiki. Awakened a new superpower. Woke up to travel through the world. He was in a bad mood. Kusuo maintained his expressionless expression, and replied: [No money. 】

When he appeared in this world, he had nothing but pajamas. Fortunately, he landed on the ring of the Sky Arena. After evaluating the prize money of the Sky Arena and his current situation, he chose wisely. Staying in the Sky Arena for the time being—he doesn’t know any of the Martian language used in this world. If it weren’t for telepathic communication, he might not be able to communicate with others normally. Many common sense things are completely different from the world he lives in. Based on the fact that the bloody and violent place I was in was completely legal, one could imagine how dangerous this world was. It was better not to act rashly if the information at hand was not sufficient.

Especially when he noticed that there are still many people who can use special abilities in this world.

No matter how powerful he is, when facing a completely unknown world, he still feels uncontrollably flustered and helpless.

At this time, he suddenly realized how powerful Zong Jue was, who could take world travel as a daily routine.

Not just physically, but psychologically as well.

Zong Jue held Wu Hutui, who was covering his face in embarrassment, with one hand, and put the other hand on Saiki Kusuo's hair, rubbed it with a little strength, and said, "Do you want coffee pudding?"

The child might be frightened, so he needs to be comforted.

【……want. 】