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Chapter 82: Miss Lin Wei

On the edge of Tiejia Village, there is a relatively exquisite two-story wooden building that is cleaner and cleaner than other houses.

Wang Bin followed Xiaoling all the way here, and from the wooden building, there were rhythmic tinging sounds.

This rhythm seems to contain a unique rhythm. After listening for a while, Wang Bin actually stood still.

Seeing this, Xiaoling did not disturb him. She went into the wooden building first, leaving Wang Bin alone standing outside foolishly.

The sound of irons in the wooden building brought Wang Bin's consciousness to an ancient battlefield.

In front of him were countless enemy troops, and behind them was an isolated city that was in danger and was about to be lost!

There is a strong enemy army in front, but no reinforcements are trapped in the isolated city!

Under his feet was the red soil that had become soft and muddy by blood. In front of him, he was the soldiers of the Qingshan border who were vowed to never retreat and protect himself!

"General, please leave quickly! This border town cannot be defended!"

"General, please avenge us!"

"General..."

The soldiers said goodbye to themselves again, and then gathered together without hesitation and rushed towards the enemy army hundreds of times more than them!

The soldiers' charge was tragic. They were instantly submerged on the battlefield, but they could not stop the enemy's time for even one breath.

"What are you doing? Why don't you draw out your battle knife and kill the enemy side by side with the soldiers?"

Wang Bin found that he could not move or speak!

All he could do was look at the soldiers around him, and to protect him and the border town behind him, and to keep rushing forward and killing him!

Before the lonely city, all the soldiers on his side were killed and injured, and only a few personal soldiers were left to accompany him. The enemy general came to the front and looked at him condescendingly.

"You can't protect this city, and you can't suppress my general's soldiers. Now, I will send you on your way with my own hands!"

The enemy general was arrogant and rode his horse and whipped, ready to take his life!

In the moment of life and death, Wang Bin found that he could move, so he immediately pulled out his battle knife and drew his sword to slash the enemy general who rushed over and his war horse!

Then he used the eight-way battle method, took eight steps to drive the toad, and took one step at a time, and swung eight swords at the enemy formation. These eight swords directly cut out eight deep ravines!

The sudden huge casualties caused the enemy's morale suddenly stagnated!

"Raging waves!"

Another sword move was slashed out, and countless sword lights gathered, forming a huge wave of swords that was overwhelming, roaring towards the enemy in front of you.

Wherever the sword waves passed, the earth and stones were cut three feet away...

"When did you learn how to use the sword?"

Wang Bin was also shocked by his sword moves. In his impression, he had never learned to understand this powerful group killing technique.

"General, we're guarding!"

"We won!"

Several personal soldiers cried with joy, sometimes laughed to the sky, sometimes sobbing in a low voice. They fought to the end and finally guarded the city!

...

...

"Linwei, why isn't he awake yet?"

The village chief of Tiejia Village, the old man who agreed to cast a knife for Wang Bin yesterday, asked.

The person he asked was a woman with a very good face and a cold look.

The woman stopped pounding on her hands, and the unique sound of the sound broke. After a moment, Wang Bin opened her closed eyes and woke up.

"The village chief, I'm rude!"

Before he could think about what happened just now, Wang Bin saw the village chief of Tiejia Village standing with a cold woman in his 20s. He first accused him of the crime, and then asked, "What is this girl?"

"Linwei, she is the person I mentioned who can help you cast a knife." The village chief smiled.

"It turns out it's Miss Linwei. I want to cast a natal battle blade, and I have to trouble Miss Linwei."

Wang Bin bowed and had a very good attitude. He did not act casually because the other person was a woman and was not much older than him.

"What does your natal battle blade look like? Did you see it just now?"

The woman named Linwei asked straight to Wang Bin without saying anything politely.

"Just now?" Wang Bin spread his hands and said that he had seen nothing.

"Just just now, I used the method passed down by my ancestors to lead you into the illusion. Didn't you see what your sword looks like?" Linwei said curiously.

This method passed down from ancestors has never failed.

When casting a knife for others, you naturally need to know what kind of knife the knife caster wants. The most useful and direct-sighted thing is to lead the knife caster into the illusion and discover his own weapons.

Just like Wang Bin was in the illusion just now, slashing out a huge wave of sword light and turning into a sword. The sword he used was his ideal natal battle blade in his mind.

Only the natal battle blade can exert the ultimate power of a warrior!

However, Wang Bin remembered that in the illusion, he used his sword to cut off the enemy's chief general, and then used eight steps to drive the toad to kill some of the enemy. Finally, he used his ultimate move to "surging" the enemy away directly.

As for what the knife I used looked like, I really didn't have time to see it, but the battle knife was easy to use, as if it was connected to my own mind. It was terrible to cut out the sword moves.

"Miss Linwei, I didn't have time to see the appearance of the sword clearly. Why don't the girl lead me into the illusion again and let me see it clearly."

Wang Bin said hurriedly.

If he could really possess the sword in the illusion, even if the master was in front of him, he would have the confidence to kill him on the spot.

If you don't see such a sword clearly, you've made a big mistake...

"Everyone can only lead the illusion once. Since you haven't seen it clearly, that's fine..." Linwei said.

"Miss Linwei, Master Linwei, don't, please let me think about it carefully. In the illusion, I used a knife to kill the enemy."

Wang Bin thought Linwei was unwilling to cast a knife for herself, so she was so anxious!

What a pity it would be if the knife that would never be able to use the illusion in this life?

"Come with me!" Linwei was interrupted by Wang Bin, but she turned around and walked into Xiaomulou. Wang Bin followed in as expected.

"Please choose one of these knives, and then use the sword techniques you have used in the illusion outside the building to let this girl take a good look."

Linwei said.

"Thank you, I'll choose a knife now!"

On the first floor of the small wooden building, there are all kinds of knives hanging, which are all for Lin Wei to have nothing to do and play with.

After picking for a while, Wang Bin chose a knife that was somewhat similar to the sword in the army, and left the wooden building to prepare to practice the knife skills.

"Miss Linwei, should the sword technique used in the illusion be fully used?"

Wang Bin asked.

Drawing the sword and slashing the toads at eight steps, and the last waves were all amazing sword moves. If you really use them, I'm afraid that the whole village will be disturbed.

"It's best to use it as it is!" Lin Wei said.

"All right……"

Linwei asked him to perform as he was, but Wang Bin could only follow it. It was related to his natal battle blade and could not be careless. If it caused damage to the village, it would be impossible to lose money.

Now he has money, and even if he sells out all the houses in Tiejia Village, he can still afford to pay.
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