Take Taobao with you to another world

Stopping at a distance from the tent, Sacher's patriarch stopped, his golden-green eyes narrowed slightly, showing that the expression on that lean face was sharper.

"The one standing outside is the guy who made Morris lose ugly?" Scar said.

"It's him." The pharmacist said, it's not surprising that Skaming was able to identify the opponent at first sight even though he hadn't heard the specific description. For a magic wolf that grew up in battle, this is a survival instinct.

Scar sniffled, "This guy smells a little weird."

The pharmacist looked at him inexplicably. As an excellent pharmacist, his sense of smell is quite sensitive, but it is still incomparable with Scar's innate condition. "...Did you say the smell of incense?"

"It's not that stuff." Scar murmured, then raised his foot and walked forward.

"young people."

Fan Tianlan turned his attention to the black werewolf walking towards him. The strong male wolf who was nearly two meters tall left the pharmacist behind in two steps. When he took the third step, Scar had already held the hilt of the sword on his right shoulder with his left hand, like a In the condensed night, the black wide-edged sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and the ground was shaken by the soles of his feet, and he took half a step forward. The sharp wind slashed at the young man's head from top to bottom.

The pharmacist who fell behind opened his eyes wide, and before he could utter a word with his slightly parted lips, a snow-colored light seemed to condense the moonlight, colliding with the iron curtain-like color of eternal night!The sound of heavy metal impacts caused the pharmacist to close his eyes instinctively. The sharp blades swung at the same high speed cut each other for only a moment. Ska grinned and turned his hands away. The body fits well, and with the piercing hiss, a series of bright sparks are created.

"Single-edged sword? Well, this sword hasn't drank blood, kid?"

The expression of the young man who was approached and whispered did not change at all. Seeing that the two sword guards were about to be pinned, he flipped his wrists, and the edge of the sword slashed upwards towards Scar's left shoulder. take a step back.

"Sure enough!" Scar laughed loudly, "Come again!"

The harsh sword wind scraped across the skin, and the pharmacist took a few steps back to stay away from the battlefield. With his poor eyesight, it was difficult for him to keep up with the two men's fast-moving movements. The bright pupils could only reflect Intertwined black and white light and shadow.Fan Tianlan's height is not much shorter than Scar's, but his stature is not as good. The strangely shaped long sword in his hand looks slender, but every time he clashes with the broad heavy iron sword, he never backs down, just like Scar The ratio of strength seems to be comparable, and both of them have very rich combat experience. The heavy swords that are laborious to swing and the long swords that are difficult to turn are not stagnant in their hands, and the sound of iron and steel clashing is dense like rain.

In the battle where he was supposed to be engrossed, the black-haired young man's eyes suddenly deviated for a moment, Ska shouted, "What distraction!" Immediately, the Meteorite Epee Sword was raised high above his head, chopping down with the momentum of thunder, the black-haired young man A golden light flashed in his pupils, and he lifted the long sword upside down with both hands, and met him from bottom to top. The sharp sword tip slashed across the ground under his feet, breaking a straight crack.

The moment the two swords swung with the sound of wind and thunder collided, the curtain of the tent behind Fan Tianlan was lifted.At this time, the swords imbued with great strength by the two extremely powerful fighters were unstoppable. The moment the silver and black swords collided, the slightly pale Yun Shen's pupils shrank.

"Keng!"

Two weapons with deep killing intent pressed towards the deadly part of the opponent with a fierce posture. Before the sharp blades cut in, the fierce sword wind had already separated the air, drawing blood marks on the skins of the two, and time almost stood still. This moment.

The pharmacist blinked his wide eyes, and after a while he realized that it wasn't that time stood still, but that the movements of the two people stopped because of the stalemate. After taking a deep breath, the pharmacist shouted: "Ska!"

"...Tianlan, come back."

The sharp point under Ska's jaw was withdrawn because of the call, and Ska put away the black iron sword pressed against Fan Tianlan's neck with a slightly depressed expression.Although for a moment it looked like a life-and-death battle, the essence of the confrontation was still a trial, and the result was a draw after all.The sound of metal tremors had not yet dissipated, and the two sides in the fight had already withdrawn their hands. Fan Tianlan put his sword back into its sheath with his backhand, and retreated to Yun Shen's side.

"It's better to be famous than to meet." Because he just got up, his clothes were messy, but Yun Shen's expression was still calm and calm, "Hello, Scar Nightmare of Sachel."

"A Far Eastern magician whose name is difficult to pronounce." Scar also replied in a calm tone, and then stretched out the big sword in his hand towards him, "Your attendant chopped off my weapon."

"Oh." Yun Shen glanced at the several gaps on the black blade, and nodded noncommittally.

"I heard that you are very rich, how about paying me for it?" Ska climbed along the pole.

"It's a very serious crime to disturb my sleep." Yun Shen said lightly.

"..." Ska, who was strictly forbidden by the pharmacist, thought for a long time, and finally thought of a reply, "Anyway, you will have almost an eternity to sleep in the future, so don't worry about it."

"..." Even though he was already proficient in pretending to be as deep as a cloud, he was silent at this time because of the unexpected expression of the werewolf patriarch.

The pharmacist with a cold face came over, stretched out his hand to press the great meteorite iron sword, and pressed it hard behind his back, "I'm very sorry, Master, our patriarch is a bit too good at martial arts."

Yun Shen looked at him quietly, and said after a while, "Since the celebration started at night, what do you want from me now?"

The pharmacist hesitated, "Actually, I'm here to deliver this to you."

He took out a bunch of small white flowers from the leather pouch that he carried, and they were carefully bundled together. The plant exuding a gentle fragrance looked fresh and tender, as if it had just been picked, "as the only flower in the wolf sacrifice ceremony. Human beings who have been invited, Fuchunhua is a proof of identity specially prepared for your attendants."

Fan Tianlan stepped forward and took the bouquet of plants from the pharmacist. Yun Shen took a look at this bunch of small flowers that rarely bloom in winter, and then turned his gaze to Ska behind the pharmacist, "I thought... I would have to fight a bunch of plants first." Only then can Sachel prove that he has the qualifications to be a guest."

The pharmacist lowered his eyes in embarrassment, but Scar's nerves were much stronger than his. "Far East magician, your servant is very good at fighting. You gave him his sword?"

Yun Shen looked at him coldly, "So what?"

"This sword has never drank blood, so it is not worthy of him." Ska said in a relaxed tone, "If it kills two or 3000 people, it will be almost the same."

"If you can't find materials to feed it, how about asking your servants to go hunting with me on the human battlefield when spring comes? If you are lucky, kill a few self-important guys, set their skulls with gems, and bring them Filling the wine will even make the taste of the wine stronger." Ska seemed to really feel that he had made a good suggestion, and a canine smile appeared on his face, "It's too much to have this kind of talent but hide in a small place." wasted."

In the last sentence, Scar stared at Yun Shen and said.

Yun Shen looked away from the sharp gaze of the werewolf patriarch who was taller than him and had an extremely oppressive figure.

"Tianlan, knife."

The young man standing tall and tall quietly offered his weapon.

Compared to Fan Tianlan, Yun Shen's wrists are much thinner and whiter. Although he does not look like a warrior at all when drawing a knife, the strange thing is that this 120cm plain Tang knife fits his temperament as well.The bright color of the knife appeared again from the ebony scabbard. The confrontation just now had no effect on it. There were already many scratches on the flawless flowing cloud pattern knife, but the blade was still sharp after seven times of meticulous sharpening. As if the eyes can be cut.

"This weapon has a name called 'Hidden Dragon'." Yun Shen said, "We always fight for stupid things, and there is no difference between humans and orcs in this respect." He raised his eyes, black pupils as deep as the night Looking straight into the werewolf's golden-green eyes, "Go back and learn how to behave as a leader with your apothecary, and come talk to me again."

Looking at the door curtain that had stopped shaking in astonishment, Scar, who couldn't even see the back of the other party, turned his head and asked the pharmacist, "He actually despises me?"

The pharmacist looked at him coldly, "What did you say to me before you came here, do you still remember?"

Scar was stunned for a while, and then with an expression of "so there is such a thing", the pharmacist was speechless, turned his head and left decisively.

Scar quickly followed, "Hey, hey, I'm obviously the one who suffers the most, right?"

"Didn't you ask for that?"

"But I can't fight Braland with this gapped sword in tomorrow's competition, can I?"

The pharmacist paused, "Don't you still have teeth and claws?"

"I'm not a real beast!" Ska said, and then sighed very rarely, "If I knew the sword in that kid's hand... or a knife? Anyway, the weapon is better than what Boss brought back, I would I won't fight him hard either."

The pharmacist paused, "About this, you and that person, who wins?"

"Didn't you see that it's a tie," Scar said.

"Didn't you say that it's only a tie if they all die?"

"So I can't fight anymore," Ska laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes. "That kid found the wrong owner. The Far East magician, like that weapon, has not touched a drop of human blood. Follow him only It will bury that kid's talent."

"Whether the talent is buried, only I know." The pharmacist said.

Scar groaned, thought for a while, and then looked at the pharmacist hesitantly, "You mean...you think you can only be buried in Sachel?"

Even after more than ten years of training, the pharmacist still can't grasp the direction of Scar's digression, "What are you doing with me?"

"Your attitude towards that Far Eastern magician is completely different from mine!" Ska finally found the reason for his dissatisfaction. He is the first demon wolf patriarch in Sacher's history. He is majestic and invincible. No one in the clan dares to defy He—except for this pharmacist who could knock him down even a wolf cub, even though he was very used to it, this difference still slightly offended his dignity.

"It's such a small matter." The pharmacist calmed down, "So that's how you see my kindness in helping you wipe your ass, I understand."

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"The forging technique of the survivors was taught by that magician. I originally wanted to find a time to ask him to help you repair this dilapidated sword. Even if you fight with other people's attendants without saying hello, Obviously I was rude but first asked for compensation, and then said in front of two humans that I used the skull as a wine bowl, and I am willing to work hard for my friend... Now it seems that I am really buried."

"I was wrong Xiaobai!"

"Damn Heimu said don't call me Xiaobai!"