I Have Countless Skill Points

Wang Lan left, but the expressions of the two people in the office were still dignified and dead silent.

"Isn't that a little too much?"

"It's really a bit too much, Lord Yan Emperor is not so much."

"Why don't you kill him? You won't give others a way out if you become such an evildoer."

"You carry it out, I'll approve the note!"

"Bah! Do you want me to die?"

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? But I really didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything?"

"I didn't expect you to be willing to give him the flame knife... It was only at this moment that I realized that your second son He is not so annoying."

"You sent Xingyun Jianwu to him, why don't I send Flame Knife away so that brothers in other places will think of me? You and I were entrusted by Emperor Yan to stay in Suzhou City to take care of Wang Lan.

Are you angry and I am stingy? Will I still be able to raise my head in front of my brothers in the future? and many more! Are you cheating on me? "Suddenly He Mingxue realized the problem, staring straight at Wang Qianfeng and gnashing his teeth.

"I cheated on you? Does your law enforcement department always like to commit crimes?"

"You sent Xingyun Sword Dance to force me to send the flame knife..."

"Who forced you, you don't have to give it away." Wang Qianfeng snorted coldly, turned around and went back to his desk, "What are you doing here when everyone is gone?"

"Drink tea."

"I have to go to work."

"You do your business, I drink tea."

"Do you know that this is the office of the Director of the Intelligence Division. As the Director of the Law Enforcement Division, you should be very clear that the official duties that the Director of the Intelligence Division has to deal with are classified information. No one can touch it except the director."

"Heh... don't scare me with these things, I was scared too much?" Although the mouth was very strong, the body stood up very honestly, "Although the expansion of the Tianjian Bureau is coming, the official document has not yet been issued, you'd better take it easy point."

Leaving a word, He Mingxue left.

Suddenly Wang Qianfeng's expression changed, and his figure flashed in front of the cabinet and opened it. Looking at the empty cabinet inside, Wang Qianfeng's face turned dark instantly.

With a loud roar, he exploded out of the office.

"Second He, Lao Tzu's high-quality tea... one, two, five hundred!"

Coming out of the Tianjian Bureau, Wang Lan walked on the seemingly prosperous but extremely dark streets of the financial center.

Prosperous because this is the financial center of Su City, the city headquarters of all banks, financial exchanges, and even the largest stock market center are here. But to be honest, there are no people on the streets here except for a few cleaners sweeping the streets.

Even... during the summer vacation.

Occasionally, I saw one or two chain stores, but the halls were empty.

Wang Lan has never been here before, and after being curious at first, she gradually lost interest. Turn on the mobile phone to search for directions, and then walk to the nearest bus stop.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a plaque of a shop came into Wang Lan's eyes, "Longquan Jiange."

Although he has the Flaming Saber Star Martial Skill, it is a pity that he cannot perform the Nebula Sword Dance at the same time as the Flaming Saber. And to perform the Xingyun Sword Dance, how can you do it without a sword in your hand.

In fact, Wang Lan also knows that swordsmen's weapons are all tailor-made, even if they are not swordsmen or star fighters who use swords, their swords are specially made. Standard equipment will only be used if it is not in the mainstream or is only used as a spare.

In the previous fight, the Eight-faced Han Sword was still fresh in my memory. Do you want to use this kind of sword on the battlefield in the future? Wang Lan felt that she couldn't afford to lose this person.

Thinking about it, Wang Lan walked into Longquan Jiange without hesitation.

"Hello, guest, but do you want to see the sword?" There was only one girl in the shop, who was wearing an ancient bun and a beautiful ancient costume. Tingting stood up and gave Wang Lan the illusion of returning to ancient times.

"Yeah! I've heard the name of Longquan Sword for a long time, so I came here here because of it."

"Thank you, my lord, for the honor,

My lord, please..." The young lady in ancient costume on the other side squatted down slightly, connecting perfectly.

"My son is a star warrior?"

"Is there a difference?"

"If you're not, I'll sell you the ornamental sword, it won't be used. If so, it's a real killer."

"This is my Star Martial Certificate, please have a look."

The girl took the Xingwu certificate and glanced at it, her brows and eyes were even more tender.

This is the same all over the world, no matter if beauties love heroes, or star warriors have high social status, star warriors are sought after by ordinary people anyway.

If a girl wants to be favored by star warriors, most likely she will not refuse.

In terms of personal combat power and earning power, star fighters are better than ordinary people. But one piece at a time, star warriors can make money but also eat. Wang Lan still doesn't understand how the group of star warriors perfectly integrates into ordinary people's society without causing an imbalance.

Anyway, based on what Wang Lan thought in his previous life, with such a huge group of star warriors, and girls like to marry star warriors, wouldn't ordinary men be wiped out soon?

But in fact, there are very few girls who marry star warriors, even if they think carefully, it is unlikely.

"Young Master, do you have any requirements on the length and weight of the sword? Are you used to using the sword with your left hand or your right hand?"

"This...no requirement, right? Why don't you choose some for me to try?" Wang Lan really didn't understand, the first time he used a sword was the Eight-faced Han Sword just now.

"Okay, this is the Ningyuan Sword made by the master of Longquan Jiange. This sword combines the dual advantages of sword and knife. It can cut and stab, but it is a bit heavy. It is difficult to hold the sword with one hand, and the handle of the sword with both hands is broken. , Young Master, if you have extraordinary arm strength, you can give it a try."

"Bring it to me."

The girl said that holding the sword down with both hands seemed to be very difficult. The girl was only about 1.6 meters tall, and she was wobbly holding the sword and she was a little unsteady.

"Girl be careful." Wang Lan stretched out her hand quickly, but fortunately, she wisely did not touch the girl's body, but grabbed the hilt of the sword to share the weight.

In the girl's somewhat resentful eyes, Wang Lan pulled out the Ningyuan Sword. The sword body is translucent and has beautiful patterns. The sword is also very heavy, about twenty catties. It is really difficult for ordinary people to hold a sword with one hand.

But has this little girl never sold star warriors? Star warriors, even women, are far more powerful than normal men.

Don't look at Wang Lan's thinness, his strength data is over 20, which is twice the upper limit of normal human strength. With the sword in his hand, he didn't feel anything.

Wang Lan tried to wave it, and the whistling wind immediately rang through the shop.

Wang Lan frowned.

"My lord is not satisfied?"

"The wind howls too much when you swing it, which means that the wind resistance of the sword is high. Hasn't the airflow layout been designed?"

"This... our Longquan swords all refer to traditional crafts..."

"Even if you refer to the tradition, you have to keep pace with the times. Not all traditions are good. Although the blade is beautiful, I want to use it in actual combat."

"Then, how about this two-handed sword?" The girl came to a one-meter-long sword stuck on the sword stand.

It was pulled out with a bang!

"Oh, it's so heavy, help me carry it..."

Wang Lan shuddered immediately, staring at the girl's delicate face like a doll.

You can't hold it now? I just saw you pull out your sword in one breath, didn't you? Could this be the one in the legend who can't unscrew the bottle cap when she's weak, but can unscrew the Tianling cap when she's angry?

What is hidden under this ancient costume is not a vajra body, is it?

Wang Lan twitched his Adam's apple, and took over the two-handed sword.

A weight of less than fifty catties is acceptable, but... my Xingyun sword dance is so elegant, you want me to hold a big sword with both hands and dance the windmill? it's not good?

"Is your son not satisfied? It doesn't matter, Longquan Jiange will customize weapons according to customer requirements. Please tell me your requirements, and I can arrange customization. If it is fast, it can be finished in half a month."

"Okay...Okay!" Wang Lan inserted the sword back into the scabbard, "The sword can be of ordinary length, a one-handed sword, and weighs between 20 and 30 catties. But it must be sharp and able to bear the weight. Hitting, chopping hard things will not cause the blade to collapse, and the air resistance is small when swinging..."

"Boss... May I ask if you keep your sword here?" At this moment, a man as thin as a bamboo pole came into the shop and asked in a loud voice.

"Sorry sir, can you wait for a while, I'll finish receiving this customer first. The sword is in this shop."

"Okay." The man didn't say anything else, he sat quietly by the counter and waited, and put a dagger that was only two feet long in his hand on the counter.

"My lord, can you leave your contact information, we will contact you when we are ready."

Maybe he was a little surprised by the girl's name, so he looked towards Wang Lan. But Wang Lan's eyes at the moment were on the sword in the opponent's hand.

"Wait, big brother, are you going to sell this sword?"

"Yeah, you like it?"

"Can you show me?"

The opponent let go, Wang Lan took the sword and pulled it out of its sheath.

The shape of this sword is very strange, giving people a twisted feeling as if it has been broken by someone. But this is just an optical illusion, the sword is still straight throughout. The blade is very thick, almost three centimeters thick. Because of this, the sword is extra heavy.

The sword body and hilt are made of one body, and Wang Lan tried to dance. With the dancing, the air quickly flowed through the sword body and a sharp wind whistling sounded, but the position of the wind whistling was actually offset from the position of the sword.

It's really an unscrupulous sword. If a certain kendo master uses this sword to practice listening to sound and distinguishing positions, he will probably die unjustly.

And when dancing, Wang Lan didn't feel the resistance of the air. This is a very insidious sword that is completely suitable for fighting.

"Does this sword have a name?"

"Devil May Cry."

"Appropriate. How much?"

The other party looked Wang Lan up and down. He was wearing very ordinary jeans, a short-sleeved trench coat, and a white T-shirt inside. The T-shirt was also very ordinary, as if he bought it at a street stall for twenty or thirty yuan.

"Little brother, my ancestral sword is not an antique, but it has a history of seventy years. It has been on the battlefield and killed demons. The price must not be cheap. Are you sure you want it?"

"Tell me the price first, if you can accept it, I'll take it."

"One hundred thousand! Don't sell less than one hundred thousand!"

"Okay!" Wang Lan said directly without even countering the offer, "Give me the account number, and I will transfer the money to you now."

The eyes of the little girl in the store were rounded, and she looked angrily at the two blatantly making a deal in her store.

But... it seems that there is nothing wrong with what they did... It's just that the occasion is a bit bad. You can't just say when you open the door to do business, please go out if you want to trade, right?

The little girl complained a little bit in her heart, and suddenly thought of staring at the thin bamboo pole, you will definitely not take the initiative to pay taxes, do you want to report it?

"Okay, this sword is yours." The other party simply stood up, turned and left, even more anxious than Wang Lan.

"Well, little brother, do you still want the sword you customized?" Seeing that Wang Lan was about to leave, the little girl asked eagerly.

"That... sorry, I am quite satisfied with this sword. How about you order a spare of the same model for me?"

"Okay, I'll take a picture."