Chapter 4234 Sword
Yun Chujiu couldn't bear to look directly, Senior Brother Qu is usually a very conscientious person, why did he become stupid when he heard about the little moon?
The Sword Discussion Conference is not only about competitions, but also other processes, such as sword tasting, such as swordsmanship explanations, etc. It takes ten days and a half months, so everyone from the Wuming Sword Sect set up an inn. Save it for the night to come back and rest.
As soon as this place was settled, Qu Fang hurriedly came to Yun Chujiu: "Junior Sister Yun, then, what, can you help me get her out?"
Yun Chujiu chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Qu, it's not that I'm looking for Little Moon, why don't you make an appointment yourself?"
Qu Fang hesitantly said: "Well, Qi Dao mainly sees me and will definitely not let her come out. You, if you can speak well, you can definitely get Qi Dao master to agree."
Yun Chujiu glanced at Qu Fang like an idiot: "Senior Brother Qu, don't you have the little moon's voice amulet? Why don't you just use the voice amulet to make an appointment? You have to come to the door for Mao to seek abuse? "
Qu Fang: "..." Yes, how could he forget that he still has a voice symbol?
Yun Chujiu looked at Qu Fang, who ran away in a hurry, speechlessly. Sure enough, the IQ of the person in love is zero!
This guy thought of his fiancé who was stunned by the snake spirit disease, and hooked the corner of his mouth. If there was no accident, it is estimated that when the sword-discussion conference is about to end, the little white face will come to kill him, hehe, wait and see!
No matter how he changed seventy-two, he couldn't escape from her palm.
The next morning, the Sword Discourse Conference officially started.
Like all grand gatherings, at the very beginning, there must have been speeches by some powerful people. Heixinjiu nibbled on a spiritual fruit and listened to each other.
This guy glanced at the VIP seats and didn't see Pavilion Master Luochen, but he didn't take it to heart.
Finally, when those people finished speaking the cliché, the host of the Sword Discussion Conference announced the start of "sword tasting".
The so-called "premium sword" is when the swordsmiths show off their proud works. Most swordsmiths want to be famous, so that the swords forged in the future can be sold for a good price.
Of course, for a swordsmith at the level of Elder Duanmu, he would not bother to sell swords for money, but in order to maintain the reputation of the Wuming Sword Sect, he would show one or two swords.
As soon as the host finished speaking, several swordsmiths who had signed up for a long time jumped onto the high platform, and each took out their swords and began to display them one by one.
"As the saying goes, the sword walks lightly, everyone, please take a look, the sword I forged is as thin as paper, but it is extremely sharp, and it can be said to be a first-class top grade."
"What's the use of being light and thin?! My sword can be bent at will without breaking. If a sword is not tough enough, it is better to use a knife!"
"This sword of mine is not only thin and flexible, but also has a smooth linear shape. It is inlaid with precious star stones, and its lethality has more than doubled."
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Yun Chujiu felt very bored watching those swordsmiths selling melons, and said to Qu Fang, "Brother Qu, I'm going to the wonton stand over there to eat a bowl of wontons. Would you like to go?"
After Yun Chujiu finished speaking, he found that Qu Fang did not respond. He turned his head and saw that Qu Fang was fascinated by the distance. Yun Chujiu looked in the direction he was looking at, and saw Xiao Yue sitting behind Qi Island Master. .
Yun Chujiu coughed a few times, and then Qu Fang came back to his senses, his face a little embarrassed: "Junior Sister Yun, what did you just say?"