I Have Countless Skill Points

Wang Lan left, and the expressions of the two in the office were still solemn.

"A bit overkill?"

"It's a bit excessive, Lord Yandi is not so excessive."

"Will you kill it? Yaoyincheng won't give others a way of life."

"You execute, I approve the note!"

"Oh! Do you want me to die?"

"What the **** do you say? But I didn't expect ..."

"I didn't expect anything?"

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

"You have sent him the Nebula Sword Dance, or should I send the Flame Sword out to let my brothers elsewhere see me? Both you and I are entrusted by Emperor Yan and stay in Suzhou to take care of Wang Lan.

Are you stingy to me? Will I be able to look up in front of my brothers in the future? and many more! You pit me? Suddenly He Mingxue realized the problem, and stared at Wang Qianfeng gritted his teeth.

"I pit you? Do your law enforcement agencies always like to add sin?"

"You sent out the Nebula Sword Dance that forced me to send a flame knife ..."

"Who forced you, you can't give it away." Wang Qianfeng snorted coldly and turned back to his desk. "Everyone is gone and what are you doing here?"

"Drink tea."

"I'm going to work."

"You run your father, I drink tea."

"Do you know that this is the Office of the Director of Intelligence? As the Director of Law Enforcement, you should be very clear. The official duties of the Director of Intelligence are confidential information. No one is accessible except the director."

"Oh ... scare me with less of these, am I scared?" Although my mouth is very tough, my body is quite upright. "Although the Tianjian Bureau is about to be expanded, the official documents have not been released yet. point."

I left a sentence, He Mingxue left.

Suddenly Wang Qianfeng's face changed, and his body appeared in front of the cabinet to open. Looking at the empty cabinet inside, Wang Qianfeng's face turned dark instantly.

With a loud roar, he exploded directly from the office.

"He Laoer, Lao Tzu's fine tea ... one, two, five hundred!"

Out of Tianjian Bureau, Wang Lan walked on the seemingly prosperous but extremely deep financial center street.

It is prosperous because it is the financial center of Suzhou City, the city headquarters of all banks, financial exchanges, and even the largest stock market center are here. But to say deep, there are no people on the street here except for a few cleaners who clean the street.

Even ... during the summer vacation.

I occasionally saw one or two chain stores, but it was also the lobby Luoque.

Wang Lan has never been here, and gradually lost interest after being curious at first. Turn on your phone to search for a route, and walk to the nearest bus stop.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a plaque of a shop greeted Wang Lan's eyes, "Longquan Sword Pavilion."

Although the Flame Blade Star Martial Art is available, it is a pity that when performing the Flame Blade, the Xingyun Sword Dance cannot be performed at the same time. And to perform the Nebula Sword Dance, how to do without a sword in hand.

In fact, Wang Lan also knows that the swordsmen's blades are tailor-made. Even if they are either swordsmen or star warriors with swords, their swords are specially made. Standard equipment is used only if it is not in use or is only used as a backup.

When I met before, what kind of dogs the eight-faced Han sword was beaten by the alloy bat still remembered. Will you take this sword to the battlefield in the future? Wang Lan felt that he could not afford to lose this person.

I thought, Wang Lan did not hesitate to enter the Longquan Sword Pavilion.

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

"Um! I heard the name of Longquan sword for a long time.

"Thank you for your appreciation, my son, please ..." The other lady, in the costume, squatted slightly, perfectly connected.

"The boy is a star warrior?"

"Is there a difference?"

"If you are not, I will sell your ornamental sword and not open it. If it is, then it is a real killer."

"This is my Xingwu card, please look over."

The girl took a look at Xingwu Zheng, and her eyes were tender.

This is the same all over the world, no matter how beautiful women love heroes, or even if the Star Warrior has a high social status, anyway, the Star Warrior is sought after among ordinary people.

要 If a girl can be favored by the Star Warrior, she will not refuse.

From the individual combat effectiveness and ability to make money, Star Warriors are better than ordinary people. However, when one relaxes, Star Warriors can make money but they can also eat. Wang Lan still does not understand how the Star Warrior group perfectly integrates into ordinary people's society without causing imbalance.

Anyway, the idea of ​​Wang Lan's previous life is changed. As a large group of Xingwu people, girls like to marry Xingwu people. Ordinary men will soon have to go out of business?

But the fact is that there are very few girls who marry the Star Warrior, even if they are deliberate, it is unlikely.

"My son has a requirement for the length and weight of the sword? I am used to using a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword?"

"This ... Nothing to ask for? Or how many of you should I try?" Wang Lan really didn't understand. The first use of the sword was just the eight-faced sword.

"Okay, this is the Ningyuan sword created by our master of Longquan Sword Pavilion. This sword combines the dual advantages of sword and knife. It can cut and stab, but it is a little heavy. It is difficult to hold the sword with one hand, and the handle of the sword is broken again , If the son has an extraordinary arm strength, he can try. "

"Show me."

The girl said that holding the sword in both hands was really strenuous, and the girl was about one meter and six meters in size, holding the sword and shaking it a little.

"The girl is careful." Wang Lan quickly reached out, but fortunately, instead of touching the girl's body, she grasped the handle of the sword and shared the weight.

In the eyes of the girl's resentment, Wang Lan pulled out the Ningyuan sword. The sword body was bright and had a beautiful pattern, and the sword was very heavy. It weighed about 20 pounds. Most people held the sword alone.

But hasn't this little girl ever sold Star Warrior to the ground, Star Warrior, even the power of women is far beyond normal men.

Don't look at Wang Lan's thinness, but his strength data is over twenty, which is twice the upper limit of normal human strength. The sword was in my hands, and nothing felt.

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

Wang Lan frowned.

"My son is not satisfied?"

"The wind howling is too big when this house is waving, which means that the sword has a large wind resistance, hasn't it been designed for airflow?"

这 "This ... we Longquan swords are based on traditional crafts ..."

"Even with reference to tradition, you have to keep up with the times. Traditions may not be all good. Although the blade is beautiful, I want to use it for actual combat."

那 "So, what about this two-handed sword?" The girl came to a large sword more than one meter long, which was inserted into the sword holder.

He shouted out!

"Oh, it's heavy, you can help me get it ..."

Suddenly Wang Lan hit a spirit, staring at the girl's delicate face like a doll.

You can't hold it at this time? I just saw you pull out the sword at once? Is this the legend that the cap cannot be unscrewed when it is weak, and it can be unscrewed when it is angry?

不会 Hidden under this costume, isn't it a Vajra shell?

Wang Lan shook his throat and took the two-handed sword.

The weight of less than 50 pounds can be accepted, but ... I am so elegant in the nebula sword dance, do you let me raise the sword and windmill with both hands? it's not good?

"Is the son dissatisfied? It doesn't matter, Longquan Jiange will customize the weapon according to the customer's requirements. Please tell me your requirements, I can arrange the customization, and it will be ready in half a month."

"Okay ... okay!" Wang Lan inserted the sword back into the scabbard. "The sword is of ordinary length. One-handed swords weigh between 20 and 30 pounds. But they must be sharp and carry heavy weight. Hitting and chopping hard things will not cause the blade to fall, and the air resistance is small when waving ... "

"Boss ... may I collect swords here?" At this moment, a person as thin as a bamboo pole came to the shop and asked loudly.

"I'm sorry sir, can you wait for a while, I will finish receiving this customer first. Our store collects swords."

"Okay." The man said nothing, sat quietly at the counter and waited, placing a stiletto with a length of only two feet on the counter.

"Son, can you leave your contact information, we will contact you if we are ready."

I may be a little surprised by the title of the girl and looked at Wang Lan. At the moment, Wang Lan's eyes saw the sword in the opponent's hand.

等等 "Wait, brother, are you selling this sword?"

"Yes, do you like it?"

"Can you show me?"

When the opponent let go, Wang Lan took the sword and pulled out the sheath.

的 The shape of this sword is strange, giving people a sense of distortion that seems to have been stung. But this is only an optical illusion. The sword is still straight. The blade is very thick, almost three centimeters thick. Because of this, the sword seemed extra heavy.

The sword body and hilt are made of whole body, and Wang Lan tries to dance. As the dance moved, the air rushed through the sword body and a sharp wind howl was heard, but the position of the wind howl turned out to be offset from the position of the sword.

I am really an unscrupulous sword ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ If one of the kendo brothers uses this sword to practise his arguing, it is estimated that the dead will be wronged.

When dancing and dancing, Wang Lan did not feel the resistance of the air. This is a sword that is completely suitable for battle and very sinister.

"Can this sword have a name?"

"Devil May Cry."

"Appropriate. How much?"

The other side looked at Wang Lan up and down, wearing ordinary clothes, jeans, short-sleeved trench coat, a white T-shirt inside, T-shirts are also very ordinary, just like a floor stand to buy twenty or thirty yuan.

"Little brother, my ancestor of the sword, although it is not an antique, also has a history of 70 years. I have been on the battlefield and killed the demons. The price is definitely not cheap, are you sure?"

"You talk about the price first, you can accept me."

"100,000! Do not sell below 100,000!"

"Okay!" Wang Lan didn't even counter-offer. "Give me my account number, and I'll transfer it to you now."

The little girl in the shop narrowed her eyes and watched the two blatantly conclude a deal in their shop.

But ... they seem to be doing nothing wrong ... but the situation is a bit bad. You ca n’t say a word when you open a door to do business.

The little girl grumbled at the bottom of her heart, and suddenly thought of staring at a thin bamboo pole. You would definitely not take the initiative to pay taxes. Would you like to report it?

"Well, this sword belongs to you." The other party stood up and turned away, even more anxious than Wang Lan.

那个 "That, brother, do you still have a custom sword?" Seeing Wang Lan leaving, the little girl asked indifferently.

那个 "That ... I'm sorry, I'm quite satisfied with this sword. Otherwise, would you please make a spare of the same model for me?"

"Okay, I'll take a picture."