Chapter 1250 Iron Sword
"It's a pity, there is no sesame juice, you two just have to make do with it," Liu Jun said with a sigh.
I was careless. When I was purchasing ingredients, I bought everything but forgot to buy sesame juice.
"This thing is delicious without sesame sauce. How can we eat it alone?" The sturdy young man walked up to Liu Jun and said, looking at the pot of meatballs and meat, his mouth watered. came out.
“Oh, what should we do?” Liu Jun raised his head and asked.
"Of course it is for us to eat. You ordinary people are lucky to survive this day. If you will die on the road during the day, don't waste food." The strong young man reached out to grab the pot on the stove.
Liu Jun poured a ladle of hot soup onto the sturdy young man's hand.
"Ah" the sturdy young man screamed, and hurriedly retracted his hand and glared at Liu Jun, "You want to die, don't you!"
Other Huashan Sect disciples heard the strong young man's scream. There was a sound, and people gathered around him instantly.
"You are a barbecue and hot pot guy, you are quite an interesting person." Shui Shi glanced at the hot pot on the ground and looked at Liu Jun with interest.
"It's a pity. If you hurt my junior brother, I'll spare your life."
As soon as Shui Shi finished speaking, two disciples put their swords on Liu Jun's neck.
"This guy is just average, and the sword he uses is rubbish. It's not as good as my little iron sword." Liu Jun looked disdainful.
All the Huashan Sect disciples were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
Although their standard sword is not made of particularly good materials, it is also made of patterned steel. I can’t say how valuable it is, but it is definitely not comparable to an iron sword.
"It's funny, an iron sword actually calls our sword rubbish"
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Patterned steel is not as good as iron. I'm afraid I'm not a fool."
"I'm too ignorant. It's terrible, an iron sword is a treasure."
Liu Jun pointed to the Hades sword held in black cloth not far away, and said seriously, "Really, your sword is really not as good as my iron sword. If you don’t believe me, go over and take a look.”
“Haha, okay, I’ll go over and take a look. Brothers and sisters, please wait for me. I’ll go take a look at that precious iron sword.” A Huashan disciple volunteered and went straight to Liu Jun’s Finger There.
There was another round of laughter, and even the sturdy young man who had been burned by Liu Jun before was grinning.
In his eyes, Liu Jun is a psychopath. Who can be more serious about a normal person than a psychopath?
The disciple walked up to Ming Jian and stretched out his hand to pull a black cloth. Most of the Ming Jian suddenly leaked out, and a chill hit his face.
"How about it? What does that iron sword look like? Take it over and have a look?" The sturdy young man shouted when he saw the disciple motionless.
The disciple turned his head and said with a sad face, "Let's. Let's not watch it."
In order to prevent Huashan disciples from grabbing the wrong sword, each disciple has a photo of the Underworld Sword.
He was more interested in the pattern on the body of the Underworld Sword, so he took a few more glances.
The moment they saw the Underworld Sword, they recognized it. Isn’t this the Underworld Sword they were looking for?
Qianzi always carries the Underworld Sword with him. When the Underworld Sword appears here, there is no need to think about where Qianzi is. It is naturally here.
"I want to take a look, let me help you." Liu Jun waved his hand slightly, and the Underworld Sword rose into the air and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
When Shui Shi saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply, "Mingjian, you are the son of money!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone who was so happy just now felt like they were mourning for their heirs, and all of them turned pale. What's more, some people are so scared that they pee their pants.
The rumors they often hear about Qianzi are that Qianzi is like a demon, moody, murderous, and takes pleasure in killing practitioners of other forces.
Their wild discussion over how to grab the Underworld Sword must have been heard clearly.
According to Qianzi’s character, people like them will die miserably.
"Bingo, the answer is correct, but it's a pity that there is no reward." Liu Jun said with a smile. The next second, fierce murderous intent broke out.
"Swish, swish, swish" several cold lights flashed, and the Huashan Sect disciples felt a cool breeze blowing around their necks, and then, a stream of heat spurted out.
All the Huashan disciples clutched their throats that were gushing blood, their eyes widened, and they made "wuwuwuwu" sounds, and they all fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Your name is Shui Shi?" Liu Jun slowly walked up to Shui Shi and asked softly. "You, what do you want?" Shuishi's muscles tensed up, his right hand clenched the long sword at his waist, but he didn't dare to make a move rashly.
He knew very well that even if he drew his sword first, he would not be able to defeat Liu Jun. At most, it would be a final struggle.
“I don’t want to say anything, I just want to tell you that I didn’t lie to you just now. This Hades Sword is indeed an iron sword, but it is made of meteorite iron.”
Liu Jun still has this point He really wasn't lying, because that's what his crazy master said, saying that the material of the Underworld Sword was made of meteorite iron plus the copper of Shoushan.
The copper of Shoushan is the main material of the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of Huangdi.
As for who made this sword, Qingfengzi didn't say anything, and Liu Jun didn't bother to ask. That bad old man started to fool him with lies as soon as he asked too many questions.
"By the way, I almost forgot to mention that when you want to steal other people's things in the next life, try to be as low-key as possible. If you are too ostentatious, you will easily be killed." Liu Jun slapped Shuishi's heart with his palm.
Shui Shi's eyes widened, his pupils began to dilate, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His heart had been smashed by Liu Jun's palm.
Looking at the cold corpses here, Tian Hu and Mao Binbin were frightened. Tian Hu was a little better, but Mao Binbin, a twelve-year-old child, had never seen such a scene.
The blood staining the area red and the corpses everywhere were definitely a huge impact on the child's soul.
And Liu Jun, who killed so many people in the blink of an eye, sat down next to the hot pot and put a few meatballs into the bowl as if nothing had happened.
"Huhu, this time is just right." Liu Jun took a bite of the meatballs with a satisfied expression on his face.
"What are you two doing? Aren't you hungry? If you don't eat something, you'll be on the road hungry soon." Liu Jun turned to look at Tian Hu and Mao Binbin in confusion.
Tian Hu and Mao Binbin trembled with fright. They looked at each other and moved to Liu Jun's side step by step.
"Do you want to eat? Just sit down when you want to eat. Don't look like a telegraph pole here." Liu Jun frowned slightly. Who was eating when someone next to him was watching condescendingly and couldn't eat.
Tian Hu looked like he was ready to die. He sat down, picked up his chopsticks and started eating, looking like he was ready to die.
Mao Binbin looked at Liu Jun and then at Tian Hu. Hearing the growl of his stomach, he couldn't help it anymore and started eating in big mouthfuls.
It was dawn, and the three of them were already full. A group of hyenas smelling blood appeared not far away, and dozens of vultures were hovering in the sky.
It is only because of Liu Jun and the others that these hyenas and vultures dare not approach.
The smell of blood here is too strong. Although the strong smell of blood attracted them, they all knew that they could not afford to offend the existence of such a strong smell of blood.
And the instinct of the beast is reminding them all the time that they cannot afford to offend the human being carrying the big sword.
"When you've eaten and drank enough, let's go. Let's hit the road." Liu Jun stood up, picked up the Underworld Sword, and was about to carry it behind his back.
Just hearing a "pop", Tian Hu knelt directly on the ground.
When Mao Binbin saw Tian Hu kneeling, he quickly knelt down for Liu Jun.
As if he had stepped on a wire, Liu Jun jumped three feet high and hid aside as fast as lightning, with a look of horror on his face, "What are you two doing?"
Tian Hu had tears in his eyes. I know, knowing your identity, you will definitely not be able to keep us alive, but I would like to ask you to do me a favor for the sake of being your teammate for a day. My daughter is short of 200,000 yuan in medical expenses. You can change this thing you despise into money and save my daughter’s life, so that I can rest in peace even if I die.”
With that said, Tian Hu took out the Cistanche deserticola flower.
Liu Jun suddenly looked confused, "What do you mean? Are you two dead? Didn't you agree to go to the dungeon together? What does this mean?"
Tian Hu looked at Looking at Liu Jun, he found that Liu Jun's face was full of doubts, and the sword had been carried behind his back. He suddenly felt that he had misunderstood something.
“Well, when you said we were on the road, didn’t you mean to send us on the road and kill us?” Tian Hu asked cautiously.
Liu Jun was speechless. "If I didn't say hit the road, could I mean flying to the sky? I think you two really ate too much. Just after you were full, you put on an inexplicable show for me."
"Idol, are you going to kill us?" Mao Binbin asked quickly.
This time Liu Jun didn't even reply. He just gave the naughty kid a blank look, picked up his backpack and left.
He made a hot pot meal and fed them both, just to kill them? He must be very sick.
After confirming that Liu Jun was not going to kill them, Tian Hu and Mao Binbin breathed a sigh of relief, smiled on their faces, and hurriedly chased after them.
(End of this chapter)