Who is this?
The wound on the shoulder was still bleeding, so I thought there was some treasure.
This is what living on the tip of a knife is all about!
Mo Nan gave Yi Mo a helpless look, and immediately let go of his divine sense. When he killed the bloody hero just now, he did see something falling, but he was anxious to see Yi Mo's injury and didn't go to get the treasure. That's all.
"It's still a flint." Mo Nan took a few steps, stretched out his hand and sucked the fist-sized stone over.
But holding it in his hand, he suddenly found something special. The ground flints obtained earlier all carried a blazing high temperature, but this piece of ground flint was ice-cold.
Moreover, if you take a closer look, you will find that there are some differences in the color on the surface.
"Mo Zhenren, you have to be careful. The blood hero soul is very difficult to kill. As long as one of its feathers falls to the ground, it may be resurrected. The ground flint you are holding is likely to be the medium for its resurrection." Yuan Yulong's expression was serious, and he said quickly beside him.
Mo Nan took a few glances and shook his head. This stone is indeed a rare treasure, but there is absolutely no blood hero soul in it. These ground flints are formed by the essence of the earth's core, and have been attached to the heroic soul for many years, so the heroic soul will bring the ground flint with it when it comes out.
"I got a lot of ground flint just now, let's share one point now!" Mo Nan took out the ground flint while speaking.
Yuan Yulong's expression was a little unnatural, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'll let it go! I still borrowed the weapon from you. I also got four yuan just now. According to the agreement, I still need to give you two more!"
"Of course you will give me your two yuan, but just now you also supported me and helped defend against the enemy. I will never forget this kindness! Let's do this! I will give you another twenty flints!"
Yuan Yulong shook his head fiercely. He couldn't figure out what Mo Nan meant by taking another two yuan from him and then giving him back twenty yuan, but it was impossible for him to ask for so many ground flints.
"When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help. This is what every righteous person should do! I can't take this flint!" Yuan Yulong hastily declined.
Yi Mo couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said disgustedly: "I'm going to yell at the injustice, hurry up and take it! I have to go back and treat the wound!"
"Well, that's fine! But I only need ten yuan. I can't keep it if it's too much, and it will lead to death!" Yuan Yulong just took ten yuan, and left the rest alone.
Mo Nan smiled lightly: "I will give you the black crystal sword!"
"Really? Hahaha, thank you so much! That's great!" Yuan Yulong was overjoyed, he really liked such a magical weapon.
Seeing the sword laughing so wildly, Mo Nan couldn't help but smile.
The oven washing ceremony only lasted for more than an hour!
The three of them have gained a lot, so they naturally returned to the refining field. Yuan Yulong was originally a casual warrior, and he didn't have much place to go, so he followed along to join in the fun.
Yi Mo was always hospitable, and seeing Yuan Yulong's high attainments in swordsmanship, he was naturally very enthusiastic, and it seemed that he wanted to drag him into Shouhun City.
Mo Nan didn't say anything along the way, he was still thinking about how to get revenge on Hang Boyu and the people from Shacheng when he went back!
The three of them had just stepped into the crafting field when Liu Xiangbing and many Zhao family disciples greeted them directly.
"Cousin Mo Nan, you're back!" Liu Xiangbing frowned with worry, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"What happened?" Mo Nan was too familiar with this situation.
Before Liu Xiangbing could answer, a large group of people came out of the room suddenly. At a glance, there were at least a thousand warriors. And the ones walking in the front turned out to be Lion Heart Boy and Lion Heart Ke, beside Mo Nan's grandfather Zhao Wushang, and a beautiful young woman in Shacheng costume.
Followed by Mo Nan, who Mo Nan had met not long ago, was the Broken Arm Sand King, Hang Boyu and others.
The majestic and powerful forces came together, and the majestic momentum has overwhelmed everyone from saying a word! Unrelated people also retreated one after another!
"Mo Nan, you still have the guts to come back!" Hang Boyu shouted fiercely, and the voice spread far away, falling into everyone's ears.
Mo Nan smiled lightly, this kind of scene can't scare him, let's see what kind of tricks this old man Hang Boyu is going to play.
Hang Boyu and Broken Arm Sand King stood up together, looked around, and finally Hang Boyu said loudly: "My friends! We all know the rules of our furnace cleaning ceremony. At this time, it is absolutely not allowed to publicize personal revenge! But just now, I It may be God's will to kill the heroic soul outside the city with King Sand, but we found a blood heroic soul!"
As soon as these words came out, a wave of screams erupted from the warriors around. Most of them didn't know what happened, so they were naturally shocked when they heard it.
"Blood heroic soul? The rumored ancestor of the heroic soul?"
"How could this appear outside the city? God, that is a peerless treasure!"
"What happened afterwards? Did you kill Xueying Soul? Did you get any treasure?" Many people immediately began to ask loudly.
Hang Boyu stretched out his hand in grief, pointed at Mo Nan fiercely, and shouted sharply: "Mo Nan, I'm not afraid if you threaten me with your life! Ladies and gentlemen, Sha Wang and I immediately fought against the Blood Hero Soul after we discovered it. We sacrificed a lot of loyalty His subordinates, they were all born with parents!
In the end, King Sand also resorted to secret techniques, and even his arm was broken by Xue Yinghun. We managed to beat Xue Yinghun to the brink of death, at this moment, Mo Nan, Yi Mo, and this guy who came out of nowhere, the three of them unexpectedly attacked us..."
uproar! There was another burst of exclamation, and everyone looked at Mo Nan and the others in horror.
"They used despicable means to sneak attack. I and Sha Wang were still defeated in the end. In the end, I could only give up the blood hero soul to them! This despicable Mo Nan, he even threatened me, saying that if I dared to speak out, he would kill me!" Slaughter my city of Da'an. I, I, even if I try my best to be slaughtered, I absolutely can't tolerate this beast living happily!" Hang Boyu said excitedly, but there is a sense of generosity.
"Mo Nan, there were dozens of people watching at the scene, witnesses and physical evidence! What else do you have to argue about?" Broken Arm Sand King also shouted excitedly. After shouting, it seemed that the wound of the broken arm was involved, and the pain There was a burst of screams.
Yi Mo was not as patient as Mo Nan, so he immediately shouted: "You despicable villains, you even sued the wicked first! We were the first to discover the blood hero soul, and you came to snatch it, but you are all trash , I can’t snatch it away, and now I’m still playing this despicable method. Shacheng, Da’an City, I, Yi Mo, will never die with you!”
Yuan Yulong was also named, and naturally he was not to be outdone, and said loudly: "I have no grievances or enmities with you, but you are so despicable, and you will never repent. I, Yuan Yulong, am not talented, but I will never die with you!"
"Hmph! It's all just sophistry! Look at King Sand's severed arm, it was broken when he killed the Blood Heroic Soul. You, Yi Mo, are so good at sophistry. You don't mean to say that it was cut off when you came to snatch the Bloody Heroic Soul, right? ?” Hang Boyu’s cultivation is not very good, but this method is first-rate.
Yi Mo wanted to say more, but Mo Nan stretched out his hand to tell him to stop arguing, this kind of thing is common in the heavens.
Regardless of any world, winners and losers. It is not that the righteous will win, but the victor will become justice.
Mo Nan glanced at Hang Boyu and Sha Wang, and finally looked directly at Lion Heart Boy, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"
If someone like Hang Boyu dared to confront him without running away with his tail between his legs, there must be a powerful force behind him. And the strength of this support is too obvious.
Zhao Wushang glanced at Mo Nan with some relief, his grandson still knew the root of the problem.
Zhao Wushang also said in a deep voice: "Lion Heart Boy, each of us insists on his own opinion now, won't your master say something?"
Lion Heart Ke raised a pretty face, gritted his silver teeth, and shouted: "What else is there to say? Hand over the treasure of the Blood Hero Soul! Sand King broke his arm, so let the three of them return it twice." , break your arms! That's it!"
There was a smile on Lion Heart Boy's immature face, and the light in his pupils never faded. He said in a deep voice, "What's so difficult about this? Let them solve it directly by force! Whoever wins, the treasure of the Blood Hero Soul Whoever it belongs to!"
