Chapter 466： 1 wind, 1 cloud

I don't know why, the mother thinks the name seems familiar ...

Because after several contacts with the boy before, Bao Niang can almost assume that the master who looks like a boy, the true strength is definitely in the real wonderland. In the ten saints previously employed by Mexianbao, except for the three saints who walked away on their own, the previous two saints and the two saints were both killed by the opposite breath ...

It can be said that the strength of the peak strong man who turned the gods can be killed. But at that time, Bao Niang's judgment was that Wang Ling's realm might be a fairy. Since then, there have been incidents of the old demon head and the master of the imperial palace, which makes Bao Niang's judgment on the strength of Wang Ling have a new estimate.

Obviously, this is a real true fairy-level master, even if the fortress shot it himself, it is difficult to deal with it. To fight against the true immortal, it is only possible to let the strongest who is also true immortal to help, at least on paper strength can reach parity, so that people do not die like they did before the ten saints they hired. Already.

True immortal playing true immortal, no matter how you say it should be evenly matched, you don't have to slap yourself to death?

Bao Niang thought for herself, she knew that the two in front of her were not simple, and this was a great opportunity to associate with masters. However, she didn't dare to promise immediately, because she always felt that something seemed inappropriate ... I don't know why, she had a premonition that was not so good.

President Bai couldn't help but smile: "If Bao Niang is really uneasy, you can send that person's position to Lu Lao now, and I can immediately send him to take a look."

The veteran of Na Lu loosened his hands. The black umbrella on his hand did not fall, but the white president floating on the sofa covering the sofa ... it turned out that this umbrella can be supported without hands!

Seeing the indecisiveness of Bao Niang, the old Lu felt that his strength was being questioned, and he felt uncomfortable. So he decided to show him how to create Su Sheng by now, just like Bao Niang.

He glanced around Bao Niang's office and finally saw a dagger hanging from the spirit. This was not just a decoration, but a holy weapon. Old Lu could recognize it at a glance.

"This knife, but your mother, you?" Lu Lao stared at the spirit knife, stood still and never left, and a rattan stick stuck out of his placket to bring the spirit knife far away. Already.

Fortunately, Bao Niang, this knife is the owner's collection. The grade is not high. There are only eight grades. However, this knife comes with a shattering effect, commonly known as "tetanus". Once cut, the wound is difficult to heal in a short time ... The reason why it was intentionally bought by the fortress as a collection, not only because of this The special effect of the knife.

The most important thing is that this knife is also a twin knife, one named Fengxi and the other named Yundong. Both knives are windy, but they have a yin and a yang. If these two knives can be found, the two knives will be combined into a single knives. Rumors have shown that they can exert the power of quasi-community tools ...

When the owner of the fort collected this knife, he thought that one day he would find the second knife. It's a pity that this second Yundong knife has been destroyed, and only the broken handles are kept in a museum.

Therefore, the value of this Fengxi knife in the mind of the fortress suddenly decreased a lot.

But that happened hundreds of years ago ...

Now the Fengxi knife has been put on hold by the fortress owner and stored here.

"This is a wind knife, I don't know if Mr. Lu has heard of it? This is the collection of our fortress ..." The fortress replied.

"No wonder I think this knife is familiar and seems to have been seen somewhere."

Mr. Lu could n’t help raising his eyebrows, and immediately could n’t help smiling: “You said earlier that you were in the Great Depression of the Xianxian Fortress, so since then, why not sell this knife? The cloud moving knife has been broken, but with the damage effect of this spirit knife, it is still worth a lot of price. "

"The owner said, even if he is poor, he can't sell his collections casually. This kind of sword has been around for a long time, and it can be regarded as an antique, so it keeps its value ..." Bao Niang answered.

Mr. Lu groaned and didn't continue to question, anyway, he just wanted to show both hands casually. In thought, he handed the Fengxi knife to Bao Niang's hand, and then pointed his finger to his head: "Please Bao Niang, use this knife and try to cut a knife into my head."

Fortunately, this move was a bit bold. A Sanxian, without the resistance of any magical barrier, the physical power can only be completely immune to the magic weapon under the holy weapon ... even if this Fengxi knife is eight grades, it is too despised The eight holy holy vessels were hurt.

The most important thing is that the damage effect of this knife is real.

At that time, the owner of the fortress used to make his own death to verify, and stabbed a knife on the back of his hand ...

In the absence of any medical aid, even the realm of the Lord may take up to seven days before the wound is fully crusted.

"It doesn't bother you, please keep your hands on ~ www.novelhall.com ~ don't be polite."

However, Mr. Lu clearly has extremely strong self-confidence in his self-healing ability: "This damaging effect may be useful to others, but it is almost negligible to me. Because my self-healing ability is far better than This knife's ability to break ... Of course, if it is the kind of damage to boundary-level instruments, it can be barely seen. But in today's world, the boundary instruments can be almost ignored ... "

Mr. Lu said here, the president Bai also nodded and smiled: "Luo Lu said well. And even if there is a magic weapon for the world level ... that is already protected by the state secret."

"In a country that can control one or two of the boundary instruments, that deterrent is already sufficient. However, such instruments are often very powerful, and unless national war occurs, they cannot be easily sacrificed."

The conversation between the two was straightforward but not subtle.

Of course, things at the national level are not only for the fortress, but also for Mexian fort.

At present, the information business of Mexianbao is only limited to a few large cities in China. It has not yet been fully rolled out, and it has not been eaten at home. Obviously, it will take a long time to go international ...

"Mr. Lu said far away."

Bao Niang clenched her fists, holding her sword in her hand: "Since Mr. Lu is so confident in himself, I will try it."

As soon as the voice fell, President Bai rang his fingers, and the fortress saw the black umbrella suspended above his head suddenly enlarged, forming a closed enchantment.

"This enchantment is independent and won't damage Bao Niang's office." The morbid young man smiled slightly, then raised his hand: "Please Bao Niang to use his best efforts to cut a knife."

Bao Niang: "Okay ... but with all your strength, is it really okay ..."

Mr. Lu: "It's okay, I'm under the iron."

Bao Niang: "..."