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Volume 5 Chapter 498 Weapon Refining Master Ying Yi

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    Chapter 498 Weapon Refining Master Ying Yi

    At this moment, all the onlookers at the scene cheered and shouted the name of Jianchi Villa. At this time, Cao Yide's face became extremely ugly, and his muscles were a little twisted

    Master Ying frowned, staring at the inconspicuous long sword in Song Yinyan's hand, and said in a baritone voice: "Impossible, how is this possible" No matter how he felt it was impossible, how could it not be possible?  He accepted the reality, but when his eyes fell on the half of the sword on the ground, he knew that this was an unchangeable fact!  Finally, his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

    Amid the roar of onlookers, Song Gongshen was so excited that he looked at Song Laoer, who was standing proudly in the field, and then at Cao Yide, who looked ugly. He rolled his eyes, took a few steps forward, and said in front of Cao Yide: "Brother Cao Yide  Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng, I didn¡¯t expect that you would miss your old love so much, and it would be such a huge honor to sell it to me in the first game! You, my lover, have taken note of it! Do you think we can have a second game?¡±

    How could Cao Yide not know that Song Gongshen was challenging him, but he had no room to retreat at this time. As soon as Song Gongshen finished speaking, he squeezed out a smile that was hardly better than crying and said: "As I wish"  After just saying that, I had to recruit No. 4 back

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    In the second game, Song Yinjian had the same result against No. 3. The onlookers' voices became louder and louder, almost overturning Bizheng. Cao Yide was almost going crazy, his face had turned deathly gray, and he was almost speechless at this time.  Xiang broke the contract, but fortunately at this moment, the master who had always been unstoppable in his life lowered his voice and said calmly: "Don't worry! I'll go to the third game, I won't lose!" After saying that, he walked towards the field.  ¡­

    Although Master Ying¡¯s words were plain, he was full of confidence. This reassured Cao Yide and prevented him from going crazy on the spot.  The appearance of Master Ying also attracted the attention of many people on this side of the villa. Even Lan Wenxuan, who was hidden in the crowd, stared at the sword in Master Ying's arms and murmured to himself: "What a sword.  It¡¯s considered a mid-to-high-grade treasure!¡±

    Lan Wenxuan's voice fell on Xiang'er's ears every time. A worried look suddenly appeared in her eyes. She turned her head to look at the former and asked: "Wenxuan, what should we do? We can't just watch like this."  Mr. Song has lost the hard work of his ancestors, right?"

    Lan Wenxuan looked away from Master Ying this time, lowered his head slightly and looked at Xiang'er and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, let's take a look first and talk about it!" Lan Wenxuan looked at Lan Wenxuan's expression with no interest.  With a look of worry, Xiang'er knew Lan Wenxuan too well, and also knew that her worries were unnecessary, so she nodded and looked towards the field again

    Master Ying stood in the field, still looking arrogant. He looked at Song Gongshen and said coldly: "I don't want to waste more time for fun, why don't you come together!" In his words, he was dismissive of Jianchi Villa

    Song Yinyan, who was originally hot-tempered, was immediately furious when he heard this. He held the long sword in his hand and rushed out with a single step. The next moment, he landed in front of Master Ying. Song Gongshen thought that it was too late to intercept him, and there was a hint of anger on his face.  With a look of worry, Song Yinyan pointed his long sword at the person opposite and said angrily: "The clown who jumped out there dares to show off in front of Jianchi Villa. If you don't think you will live long, why don't you kowtow to Grandpa first?"  , Grandpa just" Song Yinyang said this, and found that the hot breath in front of him was overwhelming. The next moment, he felt a dark red light flash in front of his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was broken into dozens of joints!

    Song Yinyan's next words were also choked in his throat. At this time, he looked at the only remaining sword hilt in his hand. He was horrified by Master Ying's sword. If he knew how to kill him with the sword just now, it would be easy!  Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back!  Even the cheers of the onlookers stopped!  On the contrary, Cao Yide was so excited at this time that if he hadn't been worried about his identity, he might have jumped up with excitement

    The long sword in Master Ying's hand has been sheathed. Without even looking at Song Yinyang, as if the former was like air, he said coldly: "Next" His expression seemed to be at some point.

    Song Yinyan couldn't bear this kind of humiliation, and his face turned livid with anger. At the same time, he snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, took out the same long sword and pointed it at Master Ying opposite him, and was ready to take action again!  At this time, Song Gongshen had already appeared beside him, raised his hand to grab Song Yinyan's sword-holding wrist, and slowly pressed it down

    "Dad" Song Yinyan shouted with dissatisfaction in his voice.

    Song Gongshen frowned, shook his head slightly towards his second son beside him, and said, "You can't do it! I'll do it" Song Yinyan couldn't help but be stunned, and then thought of the blow from the master just now, and he had almost no power to fight back.  I know that it is useless to act recklessly, and I will definitely suffer the loss

    Song Yinyan thought of this before slowly lowering the long sword in his hand, snorted softly, turned around and walked towards the back.  Song Gongshen sent his son back to? Then he clasped his fists towards the other side and said, "This gentleman has a tight face. I wonder who you are?" Song Gongshen stared at the other person and asked calmly.

    "Yingyi" Master Ying replied indifferently.

    "Ying Yi?" Song Gongshen asked with some confusion.

    "Yes, I am Ying Yi!" Master Ying still answered so indifferently

    When Song Gongshen heard Master Ying's answer again, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. Finally, he looked at Ying Yi across from him up and down, and then asked again: "You are Ying Yiying, the master of weapon refining a hundred years ago."  Grandmaster?"

    Master Ying¡¯s originally drooped eyelids were slowly raised at this moment, he looked Song Gongshen over, and then he continued to say calmly: ¡°Yes, it¡¯s me! But I didn¡¯t expect that a hundred years later, someone would still remember Ying!¡±

    "Master Ying's reputation is known to everyone in the weapon refining world! It's just that I didn't know that Master Ying would show up in Little Biyi City! If it hadn't happened today, I would have almost missed Master Ying! I'll regret it for the rest of my life"  Although he said this, Song Gongshen's eyes showed a bit of solemnity.

    Ying Yi rolled his eyelids, still looking arrogant, and said calmly: "Since you know Ying, how about voluntarily admitting defeat and leaving Bizheng. Ying will give you three days?"

    Song Gongshen raised his head, looked at Ying Yi and said: "I know that Jianchi Villa will lose to Master Ying ten times, but retreating when encountering a battle is not my Song Gongshen style!"

    "Very good, very good, very good" Ying Yi said three very good words in a row, and this time he really set his sights on Song Gongshen.

    Song Gongshen smiled slightly, without evading Ying Yi's gaze, and said naturally: "I am lucky to meet the master today. I will compete with you in this match!" After saying this, Song Gongshen turned his hand over and something appeared in his hand.  A long sword that was exactly the same as the one used by Song Yinyan just now was pointed directly at Master Ying opposite

    Just when Song Gongshen was pointing his sword at Ying Yi, the latter moved and saw his right hand reaching towards the sword in his arms. Although the movement was slow, the moment he touched the hilt of the sword, Song Gongshen suddenly felt a burning heat.  The aura rushed to his face, and the next moment a red light slashed towards the long sword in Song Gongshen's hand. The movement was as fast as lightning
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