Genius Daddy in the City

Ning Teng smiled bitterly: "Three questions like these seemed to be ordinary, but they caused me to be entangled for a month, and finally I came to my senses."

"It was because of this that I realized a glimmer of the sword's will. Therefore, that young man showed me the kindness of teaching, learning, and solving my doubts. It would not be an exaggeration for me to call him a teacher."

At this point, he seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but ask: "By the way, did that young man come with you? I want to thank him in person!"

Ning Ruolan's eyes turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to speak, but Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Wushuang went out to practice. If you have a chance, thank him again!"

"Yes, how could such an outstanding young man be limited to a small place like Jinling!" Ning Teng shook his head and smiled, then turned around and walked to a stone door and took out a tiger-shaped pendant from his body.

Ning Zhiyuan also stepped forward and took off a tiger-shaped pendant from his body. The two tiger-shaped pendants were combined into one and then embedded in the stone door.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the heavy stone door suddenly opened wide.

What comes into view is a dense array of swords!

Countless rusty long swords stood on the ground. From a distance, they looked like tombs and mounds of earth, filled with a chilling and sharp aura.

"Dad, there are so many swords!"

Ning Ruolan, who saw for the first time that she had so many swords hidden in her home, couldn't help but exclaimed: "One, two, three... I can't even count them. If I sell them all as scrap metal, Yeah, I guess I’ll make a lot of money!”

After hearing the first half of her sentence, Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Teng looked proud, but after hearing the second half, the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely, wishing to strangle this prodigal girl to death on the spot!

This is passed down from our ancestors! !

Your first thought was not to protect them forever, but you actually wanted to sell them all as scrap metal?

Does my Ning family lack that little money?

A certain little money fan didn't notice this scene at all. He was still immersed in excitement. He exclaimed and counted with his fingers: "One piece of scrap metal weighs twenty-one kilograms, and a sword weighs at least four or five kilograms. Here are the above Thousands of swords, that is, there are..."

Ning Zhiyuan was almost angry to death. After coughing a few times, he said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, this is what my Ning family has accumulated over hundreds of years. The outermost parts are ordinary ancient swords, which cannot withstand the wear and tear of time." It’s corroded, it’s rusty.”

"The more valuable the weapons inside, the better the quality. In addition to swords, there are also swords, guns, arrows and halberds..."

Ye Chen nodded slightly and took a step forward.

Ning Teng hurriedly reminded: "Little friend, no, this is the Sword Forest. After hundreds of years, the surrounding areas have been assimilated, and the magnetic field has changed. If you enter rashly, you will be like a human magnet, and you will be easily attacked."

Hearing this, Ning Ruolan, who wanted to go in, was immediately frightened. If she just went in like this, it would be strange if she wouldn't be stabbed like a hedgehog.

Ning Zhiyuan took out a piece of clothing similar to a raincoat from a box on the side: "Yes, you should wear my Ning family's unique non-magnetic clothing..."

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

I saw Ye Chen holding his hands behind his back, then tipping his toes, he jumped in like a cannonball, and finally landed next to an ancient bronze sword.

He reached out and grabbed it from the air, and the ancient bronze sword fell into his hand, and then he waved countless sword lights in the air.

"What a pity, all iron will be all iron after all!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, inserted the ancient bronze sword on the ground again, and continued walking deeper into the sword forest with his hands behind his back.

With every step he takes!

There will be a sword on the ground with a long roar, and then it will shoot out from the ground, hanging tightly beside him, the sword body will tremble slightly, as if he has seen the king in the sword.

In the end, there were dense sword shadows hovering around Ye Chen, as if there were countless sword lights blooming in the air.

If you look carefully, a looming sword shadow gradually appears in Ye Chen's body. The sword shadow is like a dragon, exuding an aura of looking down on the world and suppressing everything, like the arrival of a king.

This scene made Ning Zhiyuan and others grin from ear to ear.

Ning Teng took a breath of air and stammered: "This...is this the Wanjian Chaozong?"

He clearly remembered that the last time Wushuang entered the sword forest, it only caused thousands of swords to roar, giving people the feeling that these swords had seen their friends.

Rao's situation still caused quite a shock to him.

However, the scene before him horrified him! !

"No, Dad!"

Ning Ruolan suddenly exclaimed: "These swords seem to obey that guy's words. What if he empties our place when he leaves?"

Ning Zhiyuan panicked when he heard this.

"How can that be done? This is an ancestral property of my Ning family!"

Ning Ruolan stamped her feet and said angrily: "We can't let that guy run away for a while, unless he gives us money. We will sell it to him at the scrap price on the market. This also saves transportation costs and labor costs. It's a good deal." !”

Ning Zhiyuan felt the veins on his face jump when he heard it!

Ye Chen finally landed in front of a stone tablet and looked at the line of font on the stone tablet with a complicated expression.

"You are obviously swords, but you can only stand here quietly, becoming an ownerless object. After thousands of years, you still cannot wait for the owner, and finally turn into decay!"

"Why is Wushuang different from you? I am also looking for the master. Wushuang doesn't know where the master is, let alone when he will find the master. Thousands of years, ten thousand years? Or until Wushuang decays!"

There are only more than a hundred words, which seem to be carved with swords, but they reveal the confusion, sympathy and self-pity of an innocent man when facing this monument and thousands of swords.

"Wushuang, Wushuang..."

Ye Chen stood in front of the monument, muttering to himself as if he was petrified: "Wait, when I find the Night Demon, I will go to find you. I promise, we will not be separated again this time!"

He waved his hand, and the writing on the stone tablet disappeared.

next moment!

He turned around and jumped back to Ning Zhiyuan and others.

Looking at the countless sword shadows hanging above his head, Ning Zhiyuan's face twitched slightly and said: "Mr. Ye, are you... are you trying to evacuate my Ning Family's Sword Pavilion?"

"Give me money, give me money!"

Ning Ruolan spread her hands and said: "The market price of scrap iron is one yuan and twenty one catty. For the sake of brother Wushuang, I will give you one yuan per catty."

"Some people misunderstood!"

Ye Chen chuckled and said: "Master Ning, most of the swords in your Ning Family's Sword Pavilion are scrap iron. It is useless to keep them and it is a pity to discard them. Ye's intention is to refine these ten thousand swords into sword pills, which can be regarded as repaying you." The Ning family’s kindness to Wushuang!”

"Kenmaru?"

Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Teng looked at each other, full of confusion.

Ye Chen didn't say much, stretched out his hand to grab, and all the sword shadows hovering above his head were caught in his hands, and then turned into a dazzling fire.

After a few breaths.

All the sword shadows hovering above Ye Chen's head disappeared, and instead, an iron ball the size of a dove egg appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

Ning Ruolan almost wanted to vomit blood: "Where is our family heirloom? Where did you do it?"

"Isn't this it?" Ye Chen picked up the sword pill and smiled slightly.

Ning Ruolan said angrily: "Are you fooling a ghost? So many swords turned into such a small iron bead?"

After saying that, she reached out and wanted to pick up the sword pill!

"Let him come!" Ye Chen stopped her behavior and looked at Ning Teng aside with a half-smile.

Ning Teng suppressed the doubts in his heart, reached out and touched the sword pill, and then subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but the next moment, his expression changed.

Because he found this little iron bead!

It’s incredibly heavy!

With his cultivation as a martial arts master, he found it extremely difficult to pick it up.

"This is Jianwan. Jianwan is shaped like a pill and means a sword. It is sharp enough to cut iron like clay, and soft enough to wrap around a ring!"

Ye Chen said calmly: "You can control it easily after you drop a drop of blood and refine it. If you encounter danger, you only need to throw the sword pill out. Even a martial arts master will die if he touches it!"

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