Chapter 1100(1/2)
"Haha, here we come."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and the other three at the door and smiled.
"The knife has been cast, come in and take a look!"
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded and strode in.
When he got closer, he looked at the knife on the table and his eyes widened even more.
If he hadn't known that the Xuanyuan Sword was at Mr. Long's place and would not have appeared here, he would have thought that the knife on the table was the Xuanyuan Sword!
Like, so similar!
No, it’s no longer a resemblance, but the Xuanyuan Sword!
The old man looked at Xiao Chen's expression and showed a proud smile.
He dare not say that his kung fu is the best in the world, but when it comes to forging knives and swords, he dares to say that he is the best in the world!
Not only Xiao Chen, but also Vulcan was dumbfounded.
He has also seen the Xuanyuan Sword and knows what the Xuanyuan Sword looks like!
At this time, he almost exclaimed, isn't this the Xuanyuan Sword?
Xiao Chen slowly picked up the knife on the table. It was about the same weight as the Xuanyuan knife, but it didn't have that icy chill!
He looked carefully up and down and saw that they were exactly the same!
Even some details are the same!
If we put these two knives together now, just by looking at them, Xiao Chen really can't tell which one is real and which one is fake!
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Satisfied, so satisfied! Mr. Linghu, this is amazing!"
Xiao Chen said with praise.
"It's exactly the same, it can be mistaken as real!"
"False with the real? Haha, fake is still fake after all. Even if it is exactly the same, it is still fake!"
The old man shook his head.
"It lacks the spirit of the Xuanyuan sword. In the eyes of a true master, it can be seen at a glance! How can the sword left by Emperor Xuanyuan be without spirit!"
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, that was indeed the case.
But even so, it’s very realistic!
He looked at the blade, then looked around.
"Are you ready to test the knife?"
the old man asked.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Is it convenient?"
"Can."
The old man nodded and glanced at the third apprentice.
The third apprentice turned around and left, and quickly came in with an iron rod as thick as his index finger.
Behind him, there were two people with beards.
"Test the knife with this?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
"Well, let's try it."
The old man nodded.
"good."
Xiao Chen looked at the iron bar, picked up the knife, and slashed downwards.
Click!
Although it can't be said that cutting iron is like clay, it can still cut off the iron rod without breaking or curling the blade!
"Good knife!"
Xiao Chen praised it. Although it was an imitation Xuanyuan knife, it was still a good knife!
"As long as you are satisfied."
The old man smiled.
"I also heard the news from outside. Many people have come to Longhai."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"The time left for me is running out."
"There are not many people in our generation who can cause such a sensation, so you should be proud!"
The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.
Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "This is not the sensation caused by me, it is clearly the sensation caused by the Xuanyuan Sword! If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Sword, those talented people would know who I am!"
"hehe."
The old man smiled and glanced at Xiao Chen again.
Today’s young people are often confused!
In his opinion, Xiao Chen is a person who can handle things clearly!
"I would rather not have this sensation and leave it to others! This is causing a sensation with my life!"
Xiao Chen looked at the knife in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head. What's so good about this broken knife!
"I heard that the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Thunder God, and the sword god Xue Chunqiu all appeared in Longhai..."
When mentioning these people, the old man's tone also became serious.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, he had already heard Mr. Long say it.
"These are people who stand at the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts world. They are bound to win the Xuanyuan Sword!"
"No matter who wants to steal the Xuanyuan Sword, they will have to pay the price!"
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and felt an evil fire rising in his heart.
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man looked at him in surprise.
"Aren't you afraid of them?"
"I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid, but even if I am afraid, I can't let others treat me as a soft persimmon!"
Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.
"Haha, they are all great masters of energy!"
The old man smiled.
"..."
Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but he hummed in his heart, what's so great about a master of Huajin! It's not like he has never killed a master of Huajin, such as Yan Rong, wouldn't he die in his hands!
Of course, he didn't dare to say this. When he didn't have the ability to prevent the Yan family from seeking revenge from him, this matter would have to stay in his stomach.
"If I were you, I should throw this fake knife out now and find a place to hide it."
The old man gave Xiao Chen some advice.
"Well, I have plans for this, but not now!"
Xiao Chen nodded, he already had a preliminary plan.
And the person he tricked this time was not a certain person, but a certain force!
"Well, the knife has been handed over to you, and I have fulfilled my promise to you! I hope you can live to fulfill your promise to me!"
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.
"Will do."
To be continued...