Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Gambling?

Those present showed a trace of disdain on their faces.

You, Xu Shuang, are a first-class armor master, while He Yangsun is just a trainee armor master.

Even everyone knows that He Yangsun is good, but he hasn't been certified yet, so he can't be regarded as a genuine armor master.

It's really shameless for you to challenge like this.

"Xu Shuang, the rules of the Imperial Armor Master's gambling—" An old man with a black beard just opened his mouth, but Xu Shuang stared at him and dared not say any more.

He Yangsun looked at Xu Shuang with a calm expression on his face, "If it's a gambling fight between the armor masters before, I will definitely agree."

Then, he glanced around and said softly: "But I won't gamble with the marriage contract."

With a solemn expression, he looked at the members of the Zheng family and said in a deep voice, "That's a disrespect to the Zheng family and Ms. Yuyan from the Zheng family."

These words made the Patriarch of the Zheng family and the others smile admiringly.

Xu Shuang's complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to speak out, He Yangsun's voice sounded again: "Besides, you are not qualified to bet on the marriage contract with me."

Not qualified!

This sentence directly made Xu Shuang's complexion turn livid.

Although the others felt that He Yangsun's words were a bit contemptuous, they all smiled lightly when they saw Xu Shuang's appearance.

Who told you to be too arrogant?

"I bet on this pair of dragon scale swords, betting on your battle armor!"

Xu Shuang gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, raised his hand, and a pair of long knives flew down.

The whole body of this long knife has golden dragon scales, and the layers are like golden scales shining.

Two phantoms like swimming dragons emerged on the blade.

"The Xu family's Dragon Scale Knife is a top-grade treasure that can be used by a third-level Armor Master."

"Hey, the Xu family actually gave these treasures to Xu Shuang. Is the identity of the illegitimate son of Elder Xu Shuang real?"

Seeing this pair of long knives, a lot of discussion spread in the lobby.

When Xu Shuang heard the discussion about his illegitimate child status, not only was he not annoyed, but a small smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

Although his identity cannot be made public, everyone knows that he is the illegitimate son of Xu's parents.

And he was the illegitimate son of a fifth-level puppet master.

This elder who should be Xu Shuang's uncle is actually his biological father, which he only found out two years ago.

This uncle has been giving him a lot of hard work, so that he has the qualification of a first-level puppet master when he is an adult.

This pair of priceless dragon scale knives was given by that uncle.

Looking at the two dragon scale swords, everyone in the hall turned to look at He Yangsun.

This one, do you dare to fight?

"Okay, I bet." He Yangsun nodded.

Han Muye chuckled, and put the jade bi in his hand on the table.

This Xu Shuang is really a ghost, he wants to bet on He Yangsun's battle armor.

This battle armor was really exported, and the He family couldn't use other treasures to propose marriage.

Although it is not a marriage contract of gambling, in fact, this battle is not much different, it is a marriage contract of gambling.

Seeing that the two had reached a gambling agreement, several members of the Zheng family looked at each other and stopped dissuading them.

Naturally, there are strong men who are qualified to make judgments in the lobby, and the gambling venue is in the open space outside the lobby.

After a while, He Yangsun and Xu Shuang stood on the gambling square surrounded by people.

"Miss, that's He Yangsun. Xu Shuang from the Xu family wanted to bet on his marriage contract with him, but he didn't agree." Behind the crowd, a girl in a blue dress whispered.

Beside her was a young girl in a floral long dress, with her hair tied up and held in a golden hair crown, dressed in smart clothes and with delicate features.

"Miss, do you want Mr. He to win or Mr. Xu to win?" The girl in Tsing Yi moved closer and spoke again.

"Xu Shuang is a villain, I—" The woman felt that something was wrong when she spoke, and she stopped immediately, her face flushed.

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled lightly, clenched her fists and said: "Well, I also hope that Mr. He will win. I am your liaison girl, Miss. I will sleep with you in the future. I don't want to sleep with Mr. Xu."

Ahead, a servant of the Zheng family dressed in green turned his head slowly and saw the girl's face.

"What are you looking at?" The girl glared fiercely.

"boom--"

Ahead, a battle puppet has fallen, attracting everyone's attention.

This is a nine-foot battle puppet, the color of gold and copper, with thick arms, and five fingers showing the sharpness of crushing rocks.

A golden light flashed in Zhan Puppet's eyes, and he cast it on He Yangsun who was standing in front.

Standing behind the war puppet, Xu Shuang let out a low shout, no matter He Yangsun hadn't recruited the war puppet and armor, he had already urged the war puppet to rush towards He Yangsun.

The war puppet stepped forward with one step, closing and punching in one go.

"Okay! This blow is decisive!"

"Not bad, this Xu Shuang's ability to control the war puppet has reached the realm of entering the room."

"After all, it is the younger generation personally trained by the elders of the Xu family, and they are very skillful."

Experts will know if there is any.

This fist, breaking through the resistance of the void and triggering the whistling wind, is already the method of the peak powerhouse among the first-level puppet masters.

Looking at the motionless He Yangsun in front of him, Xu Shuang smiled.

This guy must have been terrified.

Thinking about it, he must have never seen such a method of manipulating war puppets, nor such a master.

What kind of master can a small tower city have?

Gambling in the tower city is just a child's play, the real master should look at Fenglin City!

"boom--"

With a punch down, He Yangsun raised his hand, and put his arms in front of Zhan Puppet's fist.

The howling fist of the war puppet hit his arm, causing ripples.

defense.

Use the power of the battle armor to stimulate defense methods.

There is no need to activate the entire armor to cover the body, just borrow the power of the armor.

With one punch, Juli was removed layer by layer.

When the fist reached He Yangsun's chest, it had no strength left.

"hiss--"

"Why is this defensive power so strong?"

"It's not defensive power, but the use of defensive methods is too delicate!"

Around, there was a sound of emotion.

Quite a few people had amazed expressions on their faces.

"Huh, I'm so scared to death, I thought this Mr. He couldn't even catch a punch from Zhan Puppet." The girl in Tsing Yi whispered, reaching out to pat her chest.

The girl in the floral dress beside her bit her lip, her eyes were shining.

"Hmph—" Seeing that the punch was blocked, Xu Shuang snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "I see how many punches you can block!"

After the words fell, he raised his hand and made one move, and the war puppet charged up again, and punched it down.

He Yangsun didn't move, but stretched his arm forward, grabbed the war puppet's wrist, and gently pulled it away.

When the war puppet punched out, he was taken aside.

"Good method!"

A shout came from outside the battle circle.

This sentence was whispered by many people.

He Yangsun's method of cracking this punch is indeed a good method, not only seeing the opponent's attack accurately, but also easily defusing it.

Xu Shuang's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and growled to induce the war puppet to attack with all his strength.

But He Yangsun in front of him didn't even move a footstep, he just moved or led to defuse the attack of the war puppet.

Moreover, the war puppet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to retreat at all.

"Young Master He Yang's combat strength is truly rare among his peers." Someone gently stroked his beard and said in a low voice.

"It's rare that this good-natured man actually only defends but doesn't attack." An elder of Zheng's family even looked at his son-in-law, and said with a chuckle.

Comparing the two, He Yangsun beats the opponent by a few blocks in terms of combat power and vision.

Xu Shuang, after all, is just a side branch, just an illegitimate child who can't stand on the stage.

"Go to hell!" After ten moves, Xu Shuang let out a roar, and the body of the war puppet suddenly swelled, and flames burst out of his body.

"Third-level war puppet, changing form?"

"This war puppet is actually a third-level war puppet, and its strength is sealed with a secret method!"

Surrounded by exclamation.

The war puppet braving flames punched He Yangsun on the head.

This punch made the girl in the floral dress in the crowd cover her mouth.

Seeing the flaming punch fall, He Yangsun took a slight breath.

"brush--"

A layer of bright silver armor emerged from his body.

The moment the battle armor emerged, he paused and disappeared in place.

Two cyan streamers flashed away!

The light of the knife left a two-foot long mark on Zhan Puppet's chest.

"Stab—"

The blade slashed, and the flame rose.

The light of the knife is actually the light of flames.

"Boom—"

Going around the back of the war puppet, He Yangsun raised both sabers at the same time, and slashed down fiercely.

It was too late for the war puppet to turn around.

Xu Shuang's eyes widened, watching He Yangsun's pair of swords slash on the arms of the war puppet, and along the cracks in the arms, he removed those thick arms.

"puff--"

The war puppet was seriously injured, and Xu Shuang, who was leading and controlling the war puppet, also spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell limp to the ground.

He Yangsun held the saber in both hands, standing where he was, with the silver light of the battle armor shining on his body.

"Amazing!"

"Good knife skills!"

There was cheering all around.

"Okay, good battle armor..." The woman in the floral dress whispered, her face flushed, she turned and left.

"Miss, this uncle is quite fierce!" The woman in Tsing Yi shouted after her.

In the entire square, countless low voices of discussion sounded, all looking at He Yangsun.

"Hehe, Mr. He, ah no, it should be uncle, good trick." An elder of Zheng's family laughed softly.

No one took another look at Xu Shuang who fell to the ground.

A loser in a gambling fight is not worthy of sympathy.

What's more, for them, Xu Shuang himself is a spoiler.

"Congratulations, the Zheng family can have such a brave and fast son-in-law as Mr. He."

"Today's wine is actually a wedding wine, which is rare."

Everyone in the square dispersed and re-entered their seats.

Xu Shuang, who got up slowly, gritted his teeth and left in embarrassment.

Walking with him was Qi Mingsheng, a blacksmith.

Both of them lost the bet and the bet.

He Yangsun returned to the banquet, looked at Han Muye, and bowed.

Be it gambling or fighting, whether the caravan traveled through the wasteland before, without Han Muye's guidance and training with the war puppet, without the help of the battle armor and war puppet refined by Han Muye, he, He Yangsun, and others have confessed.

Looking at Han Muye at this moment, he is much more respectful.

On the other hand, Han Muye's expression was normal, and he chatted happily with the elders of the Zheng family who came up to him.

There were also many masters in the arena who were interested in Han Muye's art of refining weapons and forging, and came to ask if they could help refine or repair the armor and puppets.

Of course Han Muye would not refuse.

There are memories contained in these battle armors and puppets, which will allow him to learn more about the cultivation methods of the galaxy universe.

Moreover, helping these people refine and repair the battle armor and war puppets can quickly improve his own reputation around Yutao City.

With his reputation, he can be invited to participate in the investigation when the ruins of Yutao City are opened.

For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

The atmosphere in the lobby was warm, and the expressions of many people looking at He Yangsun changed.

This son-in-law of the Zheng family is already a certainty.

After the Zheng family's banquet ended, it was still Zheng Changkong who sent Han Muye back to the inn.

As for He Yangsun, he was left at Zheng's house to discuss matters of getting married.

"Master Han, look, this is my war puppet, the shoulder armor is damaged from fighting with others." Zheng Changkong called out his war puppet while sending Han Muye back to the inn, and said.

Han Muye looked at the war puppet.

He was nearly ten feet tall, with black armor all over his body, a black spear in his hand, a black visor covering his face, and blue glare flashing in his eyes.

This is a fourth-level battle puppet.

There was indeed damage on the left shoulder armor of the war puppet. It should have been slashed with a long knife, and a piece of the shoulder armor with good defense power was shattered.

If the shoulder armor is damaged, the entire body of the war puppet loses a bit of overall defense, and its agility and balance also suffers a lot.

Han Muye reached out to pat the war puppet, his eyes fell on Zheng Changkong.

Filled with qi and blood, the aura is strong, the cultivation level is already very suitable for this war puppet, and the power of the soul is also strong enough to motivate the war puppet.

"Thirty thousand origin coins, I'll help you repair this war puppet."

Han Muye said aloud.

Thirty thousand source coins?

Zheng Changkong was taken aback.

This price is really outrageous!

This fourth-level battle puppet is only more than 50,000 yuan coins.

Just repairing a piece of shoulder armor like this requires 30,000 origin coins?

If he hadn't just married the He family, Zheng Changkong might turn around and leave.

At this point he was a little embarrassed.

Said that Han Muye's asking price was too high, it seemed that his family was in short supply.

But to repair a piece of shoulder armor, he had to pay 30,000 origin coins, he didn't want to be slaughtered like this.

"Ahem, Master Han, I still need to use this war puppet recently, and I will send it back for repair after a while." Zheng Changkong said, reaching out to put the war puppet away.

"Do you want to use it?" Han Muye raised his hand to press the war puppet's shoulder, and then said, "This war puppet has a total of 3,420 parts, of which 132 pieces have been damaged."

"The shoulder armor on the left shoulder is shattered, causing the core of the entire war puppet to turmoil. If you use this war puppet to fight with the same level, you will die."

Must die!

Zheng Changkong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Don't believe me?" Han Muye frowned, stretched out his hand to grab the puppet, and dragged him into the room.

Zheng Changkong followed in.

Han Muye shook his hands, and the Zhan Puppet's body shattered.

He flipped his palms, put the armor plates and parts aside, and then put the damaged armor plates and parts together.

No more, no less, exactly one hundred and thirty-two yuan.

Zheng Changkong squatted down and looked at these nail parts.

Some scars are obvious, some are subtle, and some are almost invisible, but the damage can still be felt carefully.

He didn't understand why Master Han knew that his war puppet had so many injuries just by looking at it.

Shouldn't it be me who knows me best?

But for so long, he didn't even know that there were so many damages on his war puppet.

This is because I don't know enough about the war puppets and don't maintain enough.

Such a war puppet, when he really fights with the same level or a strong person, may be defeated or even defeated because of serious internal damage.

"Master Han, I—" Standing up, Zheng Changkong showed shame on his face.

"Thirty thousand Yuan coins are only 30,000 Yuan coins, but my Zheng family will indeed have an important gambling fight in three days."

"I don't know if the master can repair the war puppet within three days?"

This is the master, the poison of vision, amazing.

It is my luck to meet such a master, 30,000 origin coins are nothing, the most important thing is to be able to repair my war puppet.

For an imperial puppet master, the battle puppet is the entrustment of his life.

"It doesn't take three days." Han Muye shook his head, raised his hand, and all the puppet parts flew onto the table in front of him.

In his palm, a blue flame rose.

A piece of spiritual material changes in the palm of the hand, some of which are fused into the flames, and some are re-refined into parts.

Right in front of Zheng Changkong, repaired parts appeared one by one.

However, in half an hour, these parts were completely repaired.

Among them, for the damaged shoulder armor, the repair is more meticulous.

"Do you want to add another 10,000 Yuan coins, and I will refine all the parts for you?" Han Muye looked up at Zheng Changkong.

"Yes!" Zheng Changkong said without hesitation.

For half an hour, he saw Han Muye's superb refining and forging methods, he was definitely not an ordinary blacksmith.

There are endless repair methods, many of which Zheng Changkong has never seen.

Each of the repaired battle puppet parts is extremely fine, and every spirit pattern on it is clear and agile.

Much better than brand new parts.

"Om—"

A golden flame rose up, enveloping all the parts.

Han Muye put his hand into the flames, and moved his fingertips quickly.

One after another spirit patterns scattered on those parts.

A quarter of an hour later, there was a faint golden halo above all the parts, and a part of the spirit pattern flickered.

"You can also control the fifth-level war puppet?"

"Would you like me to help you upgrade the war puppet to level five? This war puppet belongs to you. If you upgrade it to level five, it will be very suitable for your envoy."

Looking at Zheng Changkong who was nodding his head with excitement, Han Muye stretched out two fingers: "Twenty thousand Yuan coins."

"Okay!" Zheng Changkong didn't hesitate.

Han Muye raised his hand again, and all the puppet parts flew up, and then were surrounded by streaks of blue fairy light. In his palm, golden flames rose up, pieces of blue spiritual materials melted into the flames, and then turned into wisps of water vapor, parts surrounded.

This time, faster.

After the flames and water vapor disappeared, every piece of the parts revealed a touch of wind spirit.

"I think you belong to the power type. This battle puppet is also relatively strong, but its speed is relatively weak, so I will increase its speed and bless it with the power of wind spirit. Do you have any objections?"

Han Muye looked at Zheng Changkong.

Zheng Changkong blushed and shook his head repeatedly.

Han Muye coughed lightly, then his eyes fell on the war puppet in front of him.

"Then, should we assemble it now, or increase the power by 10%?"

"Actually, this battle puppet doesn't have many spells to bless, and it can definitely add three more spells."

"By the way, I think this battle puppet is suitable for your strength, but the strength of the left arm is weak. Do you want to add another point to the left arm?"

...

Two hours later, Zheng Changkong walked out of the inn with a dazed expression, holding a piece of iron armor in his hand.

"Brother Zheng, money is something outside of the body. If you don't have it, you can earn it again. Fighting puppet is your foundation, right?" Han Muye who sent him out chuckled softly.

Zheng Changkong nodded numbly, and climbed onto the carriage frame at the door.

"Then, brother Zheng owes me the 110,000 Yuan coins, you have to pay it back early, I'll start calculating the interest from tomorrow, okay?"

...

Zheng Changkong was a little absent-minded until he returned to the Zheng family mansion.

"Third, what's going on?"

"Are you worried about the gambling fight in three days' time?"

"Don't worry, even if you were invincible in that battle, He Yangsun can win the battle on behalf of my Zheng family. I have tried it. His combat power is invincible at the first level."

The Patriarch of the Zheng family, Zheng Changtian, was in a good mood. Looking at Zheng Changkong, he chuckled softly.

Zheng Changkong raised his head and looked at Zheng Changtian: "Brother, let's play a game?"

fight?

Zheng Changtian was slightly taken aback.

He is a fifth-level puppet master, and his combat power is so strong that he can easily crush Zheng Changkong.

There is a natural gap between Level 4 and Level 5.

"Okay, let's play a game." Knowing that Zheng Changkong didn't have confidence in the bet after three days, he nodded and walked towards the square.

It was late at night, and the square was empty.

Walking to the middle of the square, he turned around and said: "I will suppress the power and let you feel the limit of the fourth-level war puppet, don't worry—"

Before he finished speaking, a blue and black war puppet moved towards him.

This speed was so fast that he could only raise his hand and wave his puppet, then flipped backwards and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Boom—"

His war puppet was punched out and flew ten feet away.

"What!" Zheng Changtian shouted in a low voice, and flew back, throwing his hands away, another war puppet stood in front of him.

Two war puppets!

No one said that a puppet master can only have one war puppet.

At this moment, Zheng Changtian had a war puppet in front of him and behind him.

One is covered in black armor, with a spear in his hand showing a cold light, there are strange tattoos on his face, and his arms are slender.

The other one is wearing a blue robe, with a jade sword in his hand, his complexion is pale, and there is a faint singing voice around him.

"boom--"

In front, an eight-foot war puppet stepped forward.

In the blue and black battle armor, a long knife flashed faintly, and every blow of the long knife repelled the long spear war puppet.

"Third, when did you become so powerful as a war puppet?"

"You can even envoy a fifth-level battle puppet?"

"How can your war puppet repel my fifth-level war puppet?"

"Fuck, you really..."

...

Outsiders do not know about the struggle in the Zheng family mansion.

After returning to the inn, He Yangsun came to Han Muye.

"Master Han, the Zheng family invited me to participate in the gambling fight in three days' time."

Three days later, the Zheng family had a gambling battle with the Cao family in another city, Yuyang City.

It is a family gambling battle, divided into three games.

One was a battle between low-ranking juniors, one was a battle between the strong clans, and the other was the strongest of both sides, the elder Zheng Sheng of the Zheng family faced Cao Tie, the head of the Cao family.

The Patriarch of the Cao family is also a sixth-level, imperial puppet master.

Their bet is a wild mine vein.

Because the mine vein is huge, the two sides have been fighting and not repairing.

Is there a strong person coming this time, just to preside over this gambling battle?

As long as three games are won and two games are won, the ownership of this mine will be determined.

Han Muye nodded, and after He Yangsun walked out, he raised his hand and took out a pair of battle armor.

Flowing Flame Armor.

This set of battle armor is a standard battle armor and can be formed.

"Why do I feel that this armor has the shadow of a Tianhuang-level armor?" The golden bird landed on Han Muye's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Indeed, this battle armor is clearly inherited from ancient times."

"I've seen an army with a shape similar to this battle armor form an formation." Hun Chao also frowned and spoke softly.

Han Muye's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to press on the battle armor.

"I want to see where the arm of the Great Desolate War Puppet is."