One-man Evil Sword Immortal

Chapter 10 It's up to you
The grass grows and the warblers fly, and in the silence and deepness, Biyou Village is quietly located inside.

Su Fan followed the peaked cap and walked in along the path, walking at a leisurely pace, occasionally jumping up and down, looking very relaxed.

On the contrary, it was the peaked cap who was leading the way, and his heart kept pounding, for fear that Su Fan would suddenly go crazy and chop him with a sword.

A stretch of houses soon appeared in front of Su Fan, and there were quite a few people walking around. Everyone looked over with a smile, and nodded to Su Fan and the others.

Or busy with their own things, a piece of peace and tranquility.

"Master Su, my family leader is in the creek behind, you can go there by yourself."

After the peaked cap said, he stopped leading the way and pointed out a route for Su Fan.

Su Fan nodded, hummed, and rushed out with the sword box on his back.

Looking at the slightly anxious figure, the corners of the peaked cap's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to describe it.

"Third, who did you bring with you this time? Why are you wearing a hospital gown?"

"Didn't the village chief tell you to find something about Young Master Su? What's the condition of this patient?"

Several people asked curiously.

The peaked cap sighed and said: "Don't mention it, I was almost hacked when I went out this time. This guy is Su Fan, the young master of Zhujian Su's family. He is mentally ill."

mental illness? !

What... is this a description?
"What do you mean? The young master of the Su family has a brain problem?" A strong man asked with a smile.

The peaked cap nodded: "It's a mental patient in the mental hospital outside. He has a big problem with his brain. When I went to find him, I was almost killed by a car. This lunatic actually split the car in half with a sword, which made my legs tremble. Soft, you better not provoke him."

Hearing this, several people were dumbfounded.

Slashing a car with a sword?
What is this operation?
……

By the side of the stream, Ma Xianhong in a pale white robe was sitting by the stone, with bare feet, red beads wrapped around his wrists and ankles, and a necklace around his neck, calmly watching the fish swimming in the stream .

The breeze blew in, her slightly pink hair was flying in the air, and her eyes were even more impassive.

"Ma Xianhong...Ma Xianhong..."

A rush of shouts came along with the sound of footsteps, Ma Xianhong turned his head to look, and saw Su Fan in a hospital gown rushing towards him.

Su Fan rushed all the way with the sword box on his back, and stopped when he saw the figure by the stream.

"You are Ma Xianhong?"

Su Fan stared at the other party and asked, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Ma Xianhong nodded with a smile and said, "Master Su is finally here, I thought you were just talking."

"A man must spit and nail every time he speaks." Su Fan spat on the ground as he spoke.

"hetui~"

Then he continued: "You see, I am the most trustworthy person, you quickly show me your eight magic skills, I have never seen such a thing before."

Seeing Su Fan not playing cards according to the rules, Ma Xianhong was also taken aback, but he didn't feel disgusted.

He respected education without discrimination, and he saw many people of all kinds. Although people like Su Fan were rare, it didn't mean that there were none.

"Brother Su, don't worry, what I have will naturally be handed over to you, but..."

Ma Xianhong raised his head suddenly and said, "Brother Su, are you sure you want to join our Biyou Village? You must know that if you join, it means that the village will be in danger in the future, and you have to help."

"Fight? It's trivial, as long as you don't restrict my freedom, even if people from the company come, I'll fight for you." Su Fan patted his chest and promised.

What he cares most about is his own freedom. If Ma Xianhong sacrifices his own freedom, then he would rather give up all of this.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, at worst, just find a way to snatch it from Ma Xianhong.

"Maybe I will restrict other people, but I will not restrict the freedom of Brother Su."

As Ma Xianhong said, he threw a walnut-sized magic weapon at Su Fan. There were red cross stripes on the magic weapon. The intersection point was a small green lens, which looked a bit like a magnifying glass.

"The thing you want is one of the eight miracles, one of the eight miracles. It is also something I can control, but it needs people who are talented in weapon refining. People from the Su family who make swords should be able to master it easily."

Forging swords is also a part of refining weapons, but it is just a specialization in sword-shaped magic weapons.

The sword box on Su Fan's back is a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon inherited from the Su family.

In addition, there are two swords inside, each of which is a magic weapon. It can be said that Su Fan already has a magic weapon on his body now.

Looking at the thing in his hand, Su Fan asked suspiciously, "Is this... an elf ball?"

As he said that, he fell hard to the ground and shouted: "Come out, little elf, it's up to you! It's a magic trick!"

Ma Xianhong: ...

This product is not lightly ill.

"This is a phagocytic sac, there is a square inch inside, it can accommodate things larger than itself, even living things, but it won't work if it's a conscious living thing."

"Just pass the customs and observe the small lens on it."

The corner of Ma Xianhong's mouth twitched, and he explained to Su Fan.

Hearing this, Su Fan also knew that he had made a mistake, so he hurriedly picked up the pouch and wiped the dirt on it.

"Let me just say, how can there be elves in the real world."

After speaking, Su Fan looked carefully, and then stared at the small lens.

Through the small lens, Su Fan could clearly see a book on one side, with the four characters "Divine Machine Hundred Trials" written on the cover.

The first Eight Wonders is here!
This relaxed feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Old Ma, do you still have this thing? Give me another ten or eight, so that I can pack some of my things."

Su Fan shook the pouch in his hand and said, "You don't know how tired I am from running with the sword box on my back. This thing looks like it's made of wood, but it turns out to be terribly heavy."

Seeing that Su Fan had changed his address, Ma Xianhong also smiled knowingly. Such a person made him welcome him even more.

There is no big scheming, the only problem is the other party's brain.

Ma Xianhong said with a smile: "After you have learned the Divine Machine Hundred Alchemy, you can refine it by yourself, and you can refine any magic weapon you want."

"It sounds so troublesome, I have to do it myself." Su Fan's face collapsed immediately.

Ma Xianhong got up and said, "I'm curious, Brother Su, why did you find the eight strange skills? For you, the Su family's sword control skills should be more suitable?"

This is the only thing he's curious about.

Su Fan is not a descendant of Thieves 36, nor is he a well-known figure in the Inhuman world, so there is no need to wade into this muddy water.

"I'm just curious about the Jiashen Rebellion. After all, no matter how you look at it, the Eight Wonders cannot be created by humans."

Su Fan smiled and said, "I suspect that this may have something to do with the so-called 'immortals', but it's not sure if it's true."

(End of this chapter)