Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 1680 Is there still a shortage of beggars?

Chapter 1680 Is there still a shortage of beggars?

So here comes the problem...

Qiao Ye looked around. In what direction is the county seat?

Qiao Ye couldn't help but patted his forehead again, it seemed that his head always hurt today.

At this moment...

Dang clang, clang clang, clang clang!

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, then listened carefully, it seemed like the sound of metal hitting the ground.

Qiao Ye immediately ran up, looking for the sound, and quickly found the source of the sound.

"Ok?

Child? "

After bypassing a charred ruin, Qiao Ye finally found the source of the sound. It turned out to be a little boy who looked eight or nine years old, dragging a rope in his hand, and many broken swords and weapons were tied to the rope. Unable to carry it, the little boy could only drag it in this way, and those swords and weapons kept hitting the ground, forming the sound Qiao Ye had heard before.

"Hey!"

Seeing that the little boy was about to leave, Qiao Ye hurriedly shouted, "You little brat in front, wait a minute."

The little boy turned around, his face was dirty, but his facial features were very delicate. If it wasn't too dirty, he should be a very beautiful child.

But at this moment...

The moment the little boy saw Qiao Ye, he showed a bit of fierceness, grabbed a broken knife on the ground, and slashed towards Qiao Ye.

In the next moment, there was a crisp knife cry, and then a silver knife glow pierced the air and came towards Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye quickly reached out and grabbed the blade glow with bare hands, and then shattered the blade glow with a strong force.

Seeing that the attack was useless, the little boy turned around and ran away.

Qiao Ye stood there dumbfounded.

That attack was not worth mentioning to Qiao Ye, and he could easily take it, but the cultivation level displayed by that little boy was impressively...

The cultivation base of the imperial realm!

Qiao Ye felt that she was under too much pressure recently and had already suffered from hysteria.

The previous two divine realms were already scary, but now it's even more outrageous. A kid who looks eight or nine years old is actually a Martial Emperor?

Even if the other party is thinner, the actual age will be older, at most eleven or twelve years old.

Who was the last person to do this?

It's Xiao Ji!

But the problem is that Xiao Ji is not a human being, she is a demon, and she is already very strong, okay? If you practice casually, it is a matter of course for her cultivation base to rise. This is like a martial god, who has to practice again , then it won't be long before he becomes a Valkyrie again.

But what happened to this kid in front of him?

It's impossible for an emperor at such a young age, and he's as dirty as a beggar.

Can the cultivation base of the imperial realm be so miserable?

Qiao Ye was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the kid had already run away.

Qiao Ye quickly flashed his figure, flickering like a ghost, and quickly chased after the little boy, stopping him.

Without saying a word, the little boy jumped up and slashed at Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye dodged sideways, but the little boy was unyielding, turned around and slashed again, and then chased after Qiao Ye, slashing continuously.

After more than a dozen moves, the little boy's blade couldn't hit Qiao Ye, and he became furious and roared immediately.

hum, hum...

The clear sound of the knife whistling appeared, and the little boy directly raised the knife to the sky, and then the endless light of the knife suddenly bloomed from the knife, and went straight to the sky.

There is snow in the sky!

The silver brilliance was exceptionally bright, illuminating the entire sky.

That's not snow, but sword light. The dense sword light came out with the boy's knife, followed by the knife, and flew up like a big snow.

"I rely on it!"

Qiao Ye was actually able to stop the little boy from taking the knife, but Qiao Ye was also afraid that his eyes would be dazzled just now, so he wanted to take another look.

I didn't expect it was really the imperial realm!

While thinking about it, Qiao Ye watched the sword glow falling towards her, and stretched out her hand fiercely, and the smoke behind her back surged and flew away quickly, turning into a huge palm, and then Squeeze hard into the air.

With a bang, the sword light that was constantly floating in the air was crushed by the blow.

The next moment, Qiao Ye reached out, grabbed the little boy's clothes, and lifted him up.

"Let me go, let me go..." The little boy danced and struggled and said, "These are dead things, why can't I take them?"

Qiao Ye was stunned for a moment, the little boy ran away when he saw him, and even attacked him, so it was because he was afraid that he would steal things from him?

Qiao Ye glanced at the broken knives and broken swords on the ground, for such a pile of rags?

Do you look like a beggar?

However, it's easy to do this way, and it's definitely not a problem if you can buy it with something!

"Don't worry, I don't want your things."

Qiao Ye took out a jade bead and said, "Answer me a few questions carefully, this is yours."

The little boy glanced at the jade bead in Qiao Ye's hand, and said with disgust, "What kind of junk is this?"

Qiao Ye almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, you are a rag picker, how dare you despise my rags?

"Don't you know Lily of the Valley Yuzhu?"

Qiao Ye said: "Aren't the third-grade spiritual materials better than the things you picked up?"

The little boy said with disdain, "Are you sick?

Just this thing in your hand? "

"if not?"

Qiao Ye picked up a broken knife and said, "These you picked up are nothing more than the spiritual materials used when trying to forge weapons. Could it be some rare spiritual mine...Ah...ah?"

Qiao Ye looked at the broken knife and found that his hands were shaking a little.

From the cut surface of the broken knife, some subtle brilliance can be seen, shimmering like stars.

"Is this Star Iron?"

Qiao Ye pumped her throat joint: "Peerless spiritual material?"

While talking, Qiao Ye quickly picked up a broken sword.

The sword had obviously fought a brutal battle for its master, and the edge of the sword was already pitted and full of gaps.

However, the blade of the sword is still intact, and it can be clearly seen that there are some lines on the body of the sword, which are like the lines that will appear on the trunk of a big tree after it is cut open.

"A sword made of godwood and iron?"

Qiao Ye felt a little cold sweat on his forehead, wiped it off and said, "Another unparalleled spiritual material?"

Qiao Ye looked at the little boy, and finally understood why the other party looked contemptuous, because the other party seemed to have the right to despise him. Compared with this pile of "crap copper and iron", he seemed to be the real one. Like a beggar, isn't the lily of the valley jade bead something that can't even be considered a rag, and I actually want to use the lily of the valley jade bead to buy someone else.

At this moment, Qiao Ye just wanted to ask the little boy: Brother, is there still a shortage of people in our beggar gang?

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