Pirate Merchant

"Warring States asked you to send this over? Hehe, it's really rich. It's two supreme sharp knives and twelve crafts. The navy headquarters is really rich and powerful."

Inside the bridge, Mu Qian looked at the two famous knives, one long and one short, that Hina brought over to him, and sincerely sighed the arrogance of the Navy Headquarters.

"The short sword is a treasured sword with the quality of the twelve swords of the supreme sword: Fentian, according to legend, was forged by a blacksmith from the far eastern country who flew away thousands of years ago. It is used to cut open the world and open up territories. "

Hina reached out and brushed the red dagger with hilt and scabbard in front of her, and introduced it to Mu Qian.

"The long sword was also forged in the country of the Far East. It has the sword of the highest quality of the twelve swords: Seven Stars. It is said that there are imitations of this sword in the four seas, but this is the only one that was collected by the previous marshals. The real product is the one that has been equipped in the warehouse, this is a sword that can cut down even the stars in the sky."

Hina's eyes were fixed on the purple long sword with the coiled dragon and seven stars carved on the sword body lying in the sword box, staring at its sword body as if charmed, and even reached out to touch its sword body idea.

"I advise you not to touch it, it may drain your energy, this 'thing' is not a weapon, but a living creature, probably the same as my little brother Taotie."

Looking at Qixing in front of him, Mu Qian stopped Hina who was charmed by the gorgeous sword body.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. To sum up, this sword only recognizes the strong ones that match it. Even the scabbard used to protect the sword body cannot be used on it."

Hina, who was awakened by Mu Qian, quickly withdrew her hand and stepped back, introducing to Mu Qian what she said was a demon sword, but it was too peaceful, no one had ever died because of it, but it was too evil a sword itself.

"Is it just a sword and sword that belongs to the rank of the supreme sword? It seems that the Warring States really wants Blackbeard to die quickly. Isn't there a blank hundred years? Why is there a sword that is said to be a thousand years ago?"

Mu Qian stretched out his hand to pick up Qixing, and waved it around in his hand without hindrance, the wind blade pulled by the sharp blade easily cut the floor beside his feet.

"It's said to be a legendary sword. How could Hina know about it thousands of years ago? If Hina likes it, it can even be said to be a legendary sword from ten thousand years ago."

Hina gave Mu Qian an angry look, and complained about him who actually asked himself an idiot question.

"I like this sword very much. I will build a sky fortress tailored for Marshal Warring States and provide him with free fuel for two years."

Looking at the Chinese-style double-edged sword in his hand, he was very interested in the 120,000-year-old country in the far east, and raised his long sword with the tip of the sword downward.

In the tempering of the lava column rising from the metal ground, a scabbard that perfectly fit the sword body was formed and the Seven Stars were wrapped in it.

As for the short knife Fen Tian, ​​Mu Qian felt the energy contained in the scabbard and knew that it was an extremely rare treasure knife, so he picked up the treasure knife and inserted it into the Taotie that was entangled on his trouser leg without looking at it. in the mouth.

"Don't you dare to eat it? Tsk, you also have something you are afraid of eating? Allah, you are my little brother, how can I force you to eat something you don't want to eat?"

Mu Qian patted the Taotie who kept shaking his head begging for mercy after changing his head, and comforted the Taotie who was afraid of the Seven Stars and dared not eat it.

"You can actually wrap it with a scabbard? You really are the person recognized by the Marshal of the Warring States Period."

Hina looked at Qixing who was sheathed by Mu Qian, swallowed and looked at Mu Qian like a monster.

In the Navy Headquarters before, the marshal often wanted to let people use this sword, but the people who picked up the sword all passed out without exception, and the only person who could pick it up was the marshal himself. It's a pity The Marshal doesn't know how to use a sword.

"It's just shocking it with the domineering aura of the overlord's color. The world is full of wonders, and it is also the owner of the domineering aura of the overlord's color. Hehe, it's amazing, right?"

Mu Qian patted Qixing, who was like a baby in his hands after being sheathed by him, and said to Hina with a smile after he got the magic weapon.

"Overlord color and domineering? So that's the case, no wonder only marshals could pick it up before."

Hina nodded suddenly and said.

"But it looks like a bitch sword, as long as someone has a domineering look, you can use it. I don't like this kind of 'character' sword very much."

Although getting the sword made Mu Qian very happy, but the characteristics of this sword made him a little bit unhappy. He couldn't figure out why such a good sword didn't have an owner identification system.

"...If it is very specific, then the only one who can use it is the marshal. Don't complain about it when you get it cheap."

Hina glanced at Mu Qian, who disliked Qixing as a bitch sword, and complained about him who was considering whether to get this sword.

"Sorry, sorry, what I want most is to gain friendship, and what I hate the most is to be betrayed, so, if this sword can be used by anyone who has the domineering aura in the future, I will melt it and use it materials made into sculptures and hung on the side of the boat as decorations”

Mu Qian slightly raised the Seven Star in his hand, smiled and muttered to it as a sword, and the temperature in his hand made the whole sword glow abnormally red.

"Is it around 4590°? It's almost beyond the temperature limit I can bear, just a little bit."

After Qixing became completely red, Mu Qian stopped raising the temperature, and quickly pulled away from the high temperature on Qixing to make it return to normal, and he fiddled with it, and the sword that was already very good in his hand became Be nicer.

"Aren't you really afraid of being punished by God for doing this to an ancient sword from a thousand years ago?"

Rina looked at the childish Mu Qian, covered her forehead helplessly and sighed.

"It's nothing, I'm just exchanging feelings with it and want to be friends with it. And, in the future, I will only use high temperature to strengthen its sword body, and I will never destroy it before it betrays me, so I won't You will be punished by God."

Looking at Qixing who was completely surrendered in his hand and no longer probing him with his overbearing domineering energy, Mu Qian shrugged and replied to Hina, and tightened his grip on the first sword he got as a swordsman.

"Weird guy, Hina is back."

Rina rolled her eyes at Mu Qian again, then turned and walked towards the lift platform.

"How long has it been since you drank blood? Peace of mind, soon I will use the dirty, smelly blood of a big shot as your cutting ceremony."

Mu Qian looked at the Seven Stars in his hand. Although the Fentian that he had just put away was more powerful and sharp than the Seven Stars and contained power that the Seven Stars could not match, he preferred the Seven Stars. After all, no man would not like a weapon with a spirit weapon. of sword.

"I have decided that you will eat the Dark Fruit, and you must repay me well in the future."

Mu Qian slowly pulled out the Seven-Star Sword and looked at the pattern of dragons entwining the seven-stars on its purple sword. The murderous intent in his eyes made the edge of the Seven-Star Sword tremble with excitement, and the half of the scabbard that had not been taken out was still there. The Seven Star Sword was cut into two pieces while shaking excitedly.

"What a nice sword."

He grabbed the scabbard that had been cut into two pieces by the seven stars, injected high temperature into the scabbard to reshape the scabbard, and returned the seven stars to its sheath. He hung the seven stars on his waist and walked towards the lifting platform.

The time agreed with Smoker has come, and he is not the kind of person who would be late.