lost book

Chapter 66 49. Flying Fish
"It's okay to fail this time, wait until I prepare a material, you try again, with your skills, you will take that step sooner or later, why rush?" Ye Yuan patted Sun Xiao on the shoulder , said comfortingly.

Looking at the embryo that had turned into a piece of black iron, Zhang Yetu couldn't help gloating in his heart. He had a feud with Jiang Ping in the first place. Although he was working together at the same place now, he could see that Jiang Ping was not going well, so he felt very happy and very happy. Degas.

"Brother Jiang, you don't have to worry, maybe it's because there is something wrong with the materials Yu Rounuan gave, then I'll prepare another copy for you later, and I promise to let Mr. Sun create a handy innate spirit weapon for you!" Ye Yuan looked at There, Jiang Ping stared at the black iron block in a daze, thinking that he couldn't stand the blow and was dazed.

Jiang Ping turned a deaf ear, let go of the silver hammer that had shrunk, stretched out his palm, and touched the black iron that was still on the forging platform, "Master Jiang, are you crazy? Your iron hasn't cooled down yet! Besides, this The embryo has been destroyed, don't be stupid!" Sun Xiao hurriedly dissuaded.

"Who said that this embryo was destroyed?" Jiang Ping grinned, and grabbed the piece of black iron suddenly, "Crack!" The black iron shattered, and azure light shone from it. A long black sword was drawn from it.

"Clang!" The clear and crisp sound of the sword continued for a long time. There were ripples on the sword body, and a small fish leaped high above the lines. As if coming over, there was a rhythmic sword cry.

Jiang Ping held the sword, jumped up onto an open space, "Call the wind and waves!" The first move in Guihai's sword technique was cast, Jiang Ping's sword, one sword faster than one sword, and finally approached, like It's just like a sword.

The sword didn't break this time, not only that, but he perfectly compatible with Jiang Ping's true energy, "Qiang!" Jiang Ping retracted the sword, and the little fish on the sword also fell into the ripples.

Jiang Ping caressed the blade, and said softly, "Flying fish! The name of the sword is Feiyu! The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the flying fish turns into a real dragon!" Jiang Ping's voice was not loud, but everyone present was quite clear, "Flying fish turns into a real dragon!" Dragon, Flying Fish Sword, what a good name!" Sun Xiao said it several times, and clapped his hands in agreement.

"Hahahaha, good! Congratulations to brother Jiang for winning the Flying Fish Sword, and his strength has improved! With Brother Jiang joining in the future, our position in the Three Ultimate Alliance will become more and more stable!" Ye Yuan said some high-sounding words to encourage own men.

Sun Xiao was holding his silver hammer in a desperate manner, saying that he was going to retreat to understand the mystery of forging the best innate spirit weapon, saying that he wanted to understand the mystery of forging the innate best spirit weapon.

According to his words, Jiang Ping's Flying Fish Sword is a top-notch innate spiritual weapon, and there is great hope to give birth to spiritual wisdom and advance into a magic weapon. Zhang Yetu on the side feels sour when he hears it, like a jar of vinegar Like being knocked over.

He was really uncomfortable, and before Ye Yuan could finish speaking, he left in a muffled voice. Jiang Ping had just obtained a handy weapon, and he didn't want to waste any more time here, so he also left.

When Ye Yuan stopped talking, most of the people in the field left, and there were only a group of young people who didn’t want to go or leave. Ye Yuan sighed helplessly, “Okay , it's all gone!"

A group of young people left with relief, and Ye Yuan looked into the distance, the sword blocking the river behind him once again glowed with azure blue light, Ye Yuan held the blade of the sword, stroked it gently and said, "Master, what do you say?" Am I behaving like you?"

The Banjiang sword trembled for a moment, then dimmed, Ye Yuan chuckled lightly, and put the sword back into the scabbard at his waist.

Holding the flying fish, Jiang Ping walked quickly to the silk language store. It was almost dusk, and Jiang Ping was anxious, so he quickened his pace a lot.

Jiang Ping's pace faltered, and looking from a distance, he saw a slender figure appearing in the distance, and then Lianqiao walked in holding a spirit sword carved with Moon Soul Grass.

"Tell me! Is there a person named Nanli here?" Lian Qiao stepped on the head of a young man, and asked coldly, "Who! How dare you act wildly in my Sanjuemeng's residence!" Zhang Yetu didn't know when , walked out with a cold face.

"Yo, it's a little lady, tsk tsk tsk, look at this face, she's so pretty, what's the matter, come here to find a lover? Is your lover my elder brother and mine?" Zhang Yetu saw Lianqiao's face clearly. , eyes lit up, stepped forward to flirt with frivolous tone.

At the same time, he stretched out a hand to touch Lianqiao's body, "Shua!"

"Whoosh!"

Lian Qiao waved the long sword in her hand, and slashed at Zhang Yetu's outstretched hand. Zhang Yetu withdrew his hand in fright, annoyed in his heart, just when he was about to use the three-talented sword formation, Jiang Ping's Feiyu sword was accurately inserted into his in front of you.

"Jiang Ping! What are you doing? Helping outsiders harm me? I must report to the lord!" Zhang Ye looked like a frightened wolf dog, baring his teeth and roaring angrily. Jiang Ping's sword was only an inch away from his lower body. .

Zhang Yetu even doubted whether Jiang Ping really held a grudge and wanted to take this opportunity to kill himself. Zhang Yetu was screaming like a slapstick, and Lianqiao looked in the direction where the spirit sword was flying.

"Nanli! Are you okay?" Lian Qiao quickly ran towards Jiang Ping, looked up and down while talking, walked around Jiang Ping several times, raised his arm and shook it a few times, to make sure that Jiang Ping was fine. After the injury, he was relieved.

Jiang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he let Lianqiao play with his limbs, "No, Sister Lianqiao, I'm not a mold for you to make clothes, why are you fiddling with me?" Without any scars, Lianqiao's hanging heart was finally let go.

"You still said! Why don't you go back to the store these days? Didn't you say that you would come back every night? It turned out to be good, what about you?" Lian Qiao said angrily, and twisted Jiang Ping's hand asked the ear.

"Hey, hey, it's good to have something to say, don't do it, it won't affect you like this!" Jiang Ping repeatedly begged for forgiveness in pain, and Lian Qiao also found that her behavior was indeed inappropriate, and saw the members of the Three Juemen who were watching the play , Forsythia blushed, and let go of Jiang Ping's ear.

Ye Yuan obviously also heard the sound, when he arrived, he happened to see this scene, when the two separated, Ye Yuan immediately cast a playful look at Jiang Ping, and at the same time pointed at Jiang Ping with his hand on his waist He gave a thumbs up and shouted, "Brother Jiang, have another drink!"

Jiang Ping rolled his eyes at Ye Yuan, he is a typical example of not taking things too seriously!After hearing this, Lianqiao's anger, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, came back again. Lianqiao slowly approached Jiang Ping, pretending to be close, but in fact, a jade hand had already pinched Jiang Ping's soft waist. Meat.

"Hiss!" Jiang Ping took a deep breath, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission, "Sister Lianqiao, take it easy, I have something to delay these two days, otherwise I would have gone back, but you, why are you marked three times?" Is the door of the Ultimate Alliance coming?"

"You still say! It's not because you haven't contacted me these two days. I thought your identity was exposed, so I called you." Lian Qiao said a little annoyed.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. Sister Lianqiao, can you let go of your hand first, it hurts me so much! Besides, our posture is a bit indecent." Jiang Ping said via voice transmission.

When Lian Qiao heard this, she couldn't help being taken aback, she looked at herself and Jiang Ping close together, their eyes met, as if expressing affection, and the eyes of the people watching the theater around were full of playfulness and blessing.

"Hey, don't tell me, our Hall Master Jiang is really good at it. Listening to what the beauty means, Hall Master Jiang can be regarded as a treasure in the golden house."

"No, look how well they match! They're like a golden boy and a jade girl."

When Lian Qiao heard the discussions around her, she couldn't help but turn redder, like an overripe apple, "Ahem, what are you talking about, this is one of mine, um, cousin, don't make a fuss here!" Jiang Ping scolded.

　【Fighting Street Diary】

　　The new house has been built but has not yet been decorated. It is built as a small villa with a total area of ​​about 270+ square meters. There is no swimming pool. People are panicking due to the epidemic. It is impossible to decorate this year. I am worried.

　　
　
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