God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 394 Still Light!

Seeing the old man's actions, Ying Chen felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"You... what do you want to do?"
The old man didn't speak, his footsteps swayed slightly, his figure suddenly rose from the ground, and rushed towards Ying Chen.

His speed is extremely fast, so fast that it is difficult to detect with the naked eye, only his afterimage can be seen constantly moving through the air, and in the blink of an eye, he has already appeared in front of Ying Chen.

"So fast!"

Ying Chen's eyes were fixed, and then his feet flickered, and his whole body suddenly turned into a phantom, flying to the side.

The old man chased after him.

The two moved forward, one behind the other, and in the blink of an eye, the space was filled with the afterimages they left behind. The speed was so fast that it was outrageous.

I can only see afterimages intertwined in front of me, I can't tell who is who at all, I can only judge by the remaining breath.

Yun Jier stood there, looking at the chasing young and old, she rolled her eyes speechlessly, then took a deep breath, and yelled softly, "Give it to me...stop!"

Followed by Yun Ji'er's coquettish shout.

The figures of the two people in the air froze for a moment, and then they landed at the same time, stopping about ten meters away from each other.

The old man looked at Ying Chen in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were full of shock.

What is the origin of this kid, the speed is even faster than me!
Ying Chen also frowned slightly, and stared at the old man vigilantly. The old man looked like an old urchin, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast that he almost didn't dodge it.

After the old man came back to his senses, he immediately restrained his emotions, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect the old man to be blind one day, old man Xu Hao, boy, you are the first person who can escape from the old man's 'Flying Wind and Shadow Step', you are really amazing!"
The old man looked at Ying Chen, gave him a thumbs up, and said appreciatively.

Ying Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a trace of humility appeared on his face, and he said, "It's a fluke, a fluke."
"But although your kid's speed surprised the old man, I won't let you go easily. I have to take that wine away today."
Xu Hao looked very domineering, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he was ready to rush towards Ying Chen to grab the wine.

However, before Xu Hao could take a step, suddenly, a white and silky jade hand slammed onto his shoulder, stopping his steps.

Yun Ji'er's pretty face sank slightly, she stared at Xu Hao with beautiful eyes, and scolded with dissatisfaction, "Little uncle, what are you doing! Do you want to bully the small with the big?"

Xu Hao was suffocated when he heard the words, then he smiled coyly, scratched his head and said, "Yun girl, that...that..."

He seemed to be looking for some reason to explain it, but seeing Yun Jier's pretty face gradually becoming ugly, he was at a loss for words.

"Humph!"
Yun Ji'er put on a pretty face and snorted softly.

She turned her head to look at Ying Chen, with a little apology on her face, her lips moved, as if a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my little uncle usually has such a temper, don't worry about it."

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart."
Ying Chen smiled and waved his hands with a magnanimous expression.

"Little uncle, if you want to drink other people's wine, you have to exchange it for something. What is it like to snatch it like this?"

Yun Jier glanced at Xu Hao with some disgust.

Hearing this, the old man's old face became even more flushed, and he stared straight at Ying Chen: "You boy, do you really have 'drunk life and dream death'?"

Ying Chen glanced at Yun Ji'er, saw that she nodded to him, indicating that she could trust her, and then sighed softly.

He stretched out his palm, turned the back of his hand, and a well-sealed wine gourd appeared in his palm, and handed it to Xu Hao.

Xu Hao took the wine gourd, opened the lid and smelled it, and then his face suddenly changed, showing shock.

He seemed to be in disbelief. He poured a drop of wine into the palm of his hand. The wine was amber in color, and the smell of wine filled the air, filling the entire space with a strong aroma of wine.

"What a mellow and rich spiritual wine, better than any spirit wine I have collected in the past 40 years. Is this 'drunk life and dream death'?"
Xu Hao's eyes widened, and he looked at Ying Chen with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.

Ying Chen nodded, smiled and said.

"'Zuishengmengdie', although the quality of this kind of spiritual wine is not too high, it is superior in that the spiritual energy contained in it is pure and rich, and after drinking, it gives people a feeling of ecstasy and fascination. This makes it a treasure that wine lovers scramble to grab.”

Hearing Ying Chen's words, Xu Hao couldn't help but swallowed, and then his eyes lit up, staring closely at the wine gourd in his hand, with a scorching look in his eyes.

He pondered for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said to Ying Chen: "Do you want an epee? Do you have any specific requirements? I can't get a sky-grade epee old man, but a ground-grade epee Still sure."

Ying Chen was startled when he heard the words, and then shook his head: "I don't care about grades, I just hope it can...heavy...sturdy enough..."

Xu Hao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded. He thought for a moment, and then waved his sleeves.

boom!
An epee with a blue light appeared in front of Ying Chen out of thin air. A lifelike phoenix was carved on the hilt of the epee. The phoenix spread its huge wings, as if ready to soar into the sky at any time, exuding a strong power.

"The name of this sword is: Minghuang. The length of the sword is seven feet six inches and three centimeters, and it weighs a thousand catties. With one blow, it can split mountains and crush rocks! Grade: Profound grade, top class."

Ying Chen's eyes brightened slightly, he grabbed the heavy sword and swung it twice, then shook his head and sighed softly: "It's a good sword, but unfortunately...it's too light."

When Xu Hao heard this, his eyes were fixed, he thought for a moment, and then he waved his sleeves again.

boom!A strong sense of heaviness came.

Then another heavy sword appeared in front of Ying Chen.

This heavy sword looks to be about eight feet long, and its whole body is bronze in color. It is carved with dragons and phoenixes, exuding bursts of cold metallic luster. It is very valuable at first glance.

Moreover, wisps of purple flames emanated from the edge of the epee, and one could faintly see a tiny arc flickering on the blade.

"The name of this sword is: Purple Scale. The sword is eight feet six inches long and weighs 1 jin. It is of medium quality..."

Ying Chen didn't wait for Xu Hao to finish his introduction, he stretched out his hand to hold the purple scale epee, held it in his hand, and then lightly waved the purple scale epee while gently stroking the blade.

The blade was very hard and cold, as soon as Ying Chen's palm touched the blade, he immediately felt a tinge of cold spread from his palm to his whole body, and he couldn't help shivering.

His eyes were bright, and he looked at Xu Hao expectantly.

"Good sword! But it's still light...Is there a heavier one?"

The corner of Xu Hao's mouth twitched. He looked at Ying Chen like he was looking at a monster. He spread his palms and said helplessly, "No, you are a monster! A 1-jin cold iron epee is still in your hand. feel light..."

(End of this chapter)