Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 158 Mother's Dumplings

As soon as you enter the gate, you suddenly see the light.

The windows are bright, and the shelves should have been specially designed by someone. Against the background of multiple beams of light, the displayed weapons are shimmering coldly, and the appearance is just a blow.

There are also special wooden doll models for various armors.There are even a few wooden horses, all equipped and majestic.

Wang Qing casually pulled out a long sword on the display stand.

She frowned, it was too gorgeous.

Shark skin scabbard, slightly greenish.Gold and silver trimming, graceful and luxurious.

On the hilt, gold and silver threads are mixed with high-quality silk threads to wrap around the grip, and beautiful jade and pearls are inlaid on the sword grid.

Wang Qing tried to shake it, but it didn't feel very good.

Not to mention Broken Star's Guiyang wood hilt, even the earliest Kunlun-style longsword was inferior.

Cang Langlang drew out his long sword, his brows furrowed even deeper.

The body of the sword has been frosted, and the back of the sword is covered with unidentified runes.

Wang Qing himself is proficient in runes, and steel is a poor conductor of spiritual energy. There is no one who can directly engrave runes on steel, so at least he needs to get some spiritual materials to help.

Besides, Wang Qing didn't even know any of these runes.

This is a ghost, the rune pattern originated from the innate dao pattern raised by nature, and was later combined with the earliest characters by the sages to gradually sort out a set of runes.However, this type of font is too complicated, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a ghost painting talisman, and it is gradually called a talisman.

But in the eyes of a talisman expert like Wang Qing, runes are made up of runes one by one.Even if you don't know the runes, you can guess by looking at the runes.

Flicking the blade with curved fingers, this is a habit Wang Qing has developed since he used Broken Star.Broken Star's sword sound is clear and transparent, comparable to a musical instrument, every time he finishes his sword practice, the sound of the sword sound is so enjoyable.

Without comparison, there is no harm.The sound of the sword was like a broken gong, mixed with harsh noises.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This is the best-selling item in our store, the Golden Silk Demon Sword. A must-have for successful people. It is a perfect combination of temperament and strength."

The shopping guide lady was enthusiastically selling, when suddenly a gloomy voice sounded.

"Stinky boy, are you here to spoil my old lady's business?"

The shopping guide lady was startled and turned around quickly.

"Boss lady."

The mother waved her hand, and the shopping guide hurried away to receive other customers.

"Mom, it's just a low-quality sharp weapon. It's so well packaged, you're really not afraid of smashing the signboard."

The mother squeezed Wang Qing's ears tightly.

"What are you talking about. You can tell the grade of the equipment in the game just by looking at the system column. Do you know how difficult it is to do business now? How can you sell it without ordering the packaging?"

Wang Qing quickly put down his long sword and begged for mercy.

It took me a long time to coax my mother into a smile.

Wang Qing couldn't help but secretly sighed, doing business is harmful.Where is my gentle and virtuous mother?In just one year, she became the appearance of a strong woman.

"Why are you willing to come back, boy? You can't hang out anymore? It's fine, I still need a Mr. Accountant. If you don't like the name, you can also be called the Chief Financial Officer. CFO?"

What Wang Qing could say, quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat dumplings, stuffed with fennel."

This time he finally hit the mother's vital point.

"Okay, okay, Mom will buy you vegetables, we'll make them later."

After finishing speaking, he left the store without turning his head, leaving only a shop assistant looking at Wang Qing in astonishment.

"What do you look at? This is my store, and that's my mother. They all want to deduct bonuses."

Wang Qing showed the momentum of the young master and cleaned up the mess.

"Wow! You are Wang Qing, the elder brother of Kunlun. Is Xue Lei usually as cold as in the video? Are you and Xue Lei CP? Queen Lanxue must not agree to Suifeng's pursuit, right?"

Unexpectedly, it's better not to reveal your identity, this exposure, not only the clerk, but also some customers gathered around, gossiping.

Wang Qing had no choice but to escape into the back hall with a haha.too terrifying.

At noon, eating the dumplings made by my mother, a sense of happiness rippling in my heart.

The only fly in the ointment is that his father is not there.

"Mom, where's my dad? Did he go to the Song and Jin battles again?"

"Don't mention it, that old man, no matter how old he is, he still fights and kills like a young man. He has returned to Wudang Mountain, and he has been sneaking around for a while, who knows what he is doing."

"Mom, you can rest assured that you are not afraid that he will bring you a small one back?"

The mother slapped Wang Qing on the back of the head and let out a grin.

"He dares. He was promoted to the inner sect, and he went back to learn martial arts. But you, when will you bring one for me to see?"

Wang Qing didn't dare to answer, so he ate the dumplings in suspense.The angry mother pinched him a few more times.

After the meal, Wang Qing sipped tea and chatted with his mother.

The atmosphere is extremely warm, and it would be perfect if it wasn't for the mother who can turn all the topics to the girlfriend.

In this way, I spent two days of peaceful time at home.

From time to time, I also put on work clothes and played a guest role as a shop assistant.

Chatting happily with people from the rivers and lakes.

These people's martial arts may not be high, and the level of contact is also low, but their experience is not weak at all.

Wang Qing listened with gusto, these were exactly what he was missing.

Unfortunately, the peaceful time is always short.After enjoying it for two days, Wang Qing had to say goodbye to his mother.

It's the weekend again, and all kinds of activities are coming one after another.

More importantly, the number one will be coming soon, and the next batch of bosses will be refreshed soon.

Back to the team, first take the rookies to finish Happy Valley.

To be honest, this Happy Valley basically doesn't need him anymore.With the improvement of the player's strength, the routine has also been figured out. Basically, a few second-rate masters can lead the team easily.But for the sake of team cohesion, Wang Qing and the others still took them wherever they could.

Baihutang is not a big problem.After all, there are only a hundred people in each scene, so it's not because of bad luck, it's not so easy to meet masters.

Except for Xue Lei who is a little weaker in Wang Qing's team, the others are all masters in the world.

Successfully harvested a few treasure map fragments, and the next copy is not far away.

Wang Qing's original dungeon keys were basically contributed to the team.The quota was used by Xue Lei as a reward.

He only kept one from Tianzi Peak, after all, the potential of this dungeon is far from fully developed.

Number one is here in a blink of an eye.

A system notification stirred up the rivers and lakes again.

System notification: The field leader has been refreshed this month, and the upper limit of strength is first-class peak.

Wang Qing and Xue Lei looked at the system notification and thought it was true.

This time I won't name names anymore, who knows what grades can be drawn. The uneven strength of the boss will inevitably cause other changes.

The two didn't dare to hesitate any longer, mobilized some available power, and searched for the boss refresh point in Xixia territory with all their strength.

After Tangmen Cuiyan made a fuss last time, now no one dares to go abroad to fight the boss easily.

Let's make sure the one next to his mouth is safe.

Although Kunlun is sparsely populated, it has been a local snake for many years after all, and the information was quickly gathered.

Looking at the photos taken by the people below, Wang Qing felt worried.

This one uses a knife and the other uses a sword. The weapons are ordinary and the clothes are ordinary. Ghosts know.

I don't understand at all. If you fight hard, there are too many variables.

Wang Qing turned the photo into a portrait that the NPC could see, got up and walked to the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

I hope Uncle Daolin's know-it-all is not boasting.

(End of this chapter)