Noble Slender Sword Farm Novels & Stories

------------------ The Centermost of The Great forest of nowhere - The Black Merchant tree house ------------------ The top naked firm build boy in 16-17 is smithing the red-hot sword in the blacksmith behind the tree house. He uses all of his skill and spirit qi to smith all of his equipment, preparing to go out from two years of hiding. This double edge longsword is the best masterpiece from all of his work. It can cut even space if the user has cultivation high enough. This work he commits his all to the person he wants to meet the most. Xiao Lan.

As they were walking around, Raoul subconsciously stopped when he saw a weapon shop selling swords and various other weapons that looked pretty. His gaze was focused on a slender sword with an extremely sharp-looking blade. Although the sword Ariana had given him was no less beautiful and sharp, it was already starting to be too small for Raoul, who was in his growth period. Raoul had been taught how to judge the quality of a sword by Valencia. And he immediately knew that the beautiful-looking sword has excellent quality.

She faintly felt that the sword was slowly getting her powers and she smirked at how cunning the sword is. She pointed at the sword and giggled. She didn’t expect the sword to be that shameless. “Leen, have you seen a shameless sword before?” The sword flinched and Lixien curved up her lips. The sword can even understand what she says. Leen blinked her eyes and tilted her head. ‘How can a sword be shameless?’ There was also a rumor that the sword has a guardian who wears a white customized clothes. What can that mean except that the sword is a man itself? The sword slightly moved forward.

A silver-trimmed cloak billowed behind her, offering an ethereal aura as she moved. Lana's eyes flickered over the arsenal of weapons laid out before her, each one meticulously chosen to aid her in the upcoming battle. A silver sword, its blade shimmering in the dim light, rested in a sheath at her side. Its hilt was adorned with intricate carvings depicting wolves in a fierce chase, symbolizing both her strength and her connection to her pack.

If one's noble household became one of the 'shields', it meant that you were bound to protect all the members of the royal lycan family. There were other noble households that became the 'swords' and 'spears'. A noble household becoming a 'sword' meant that you could be ordered by the royal lycan family to assassinate someone or you are in need to fight on behalf of the royal lycan family. If someone became a 'spear', it meant you were going to be sacrificed and prepared to be killed. The Waevalon Kingdom also had swords, shields, and spears' noble households. They also applied what they had. However, they were not revealing on their crest what type of weapons were they for the royal lycan f

Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland. To Elysia's left stood Gareth Swordbane, widely feared and respected as the Sword Demon. He was a tall, imposing figure, his eyes sharp and deadly. Known for wielding a blade with unparalleled mastery, Gareth’s skill in swordsmanship was legendary, his reputation as a ruthless opponent striking fear into the hearts of all who dared challenge him. His sword, an ancient blade etched with runic symbols, was strapped across his back, and his eyes held a piercing focus that spoke of countless battles fought and won.

In fact, he opened his mouth to say something when she told him, “Now, go wash up. Dinner is almost ready. We will eat as soon as your father returns.” He nodded, deciding he would wait and share the finding of the blade with both of his parents at once, after they had dinner. He moved to the side room where the wash basin stood, setting the sword against the wall, and grimacing slightly at the soil that crumbled from it to the floor. Well, he could clean it up later. The cold water was bracing as he splashed his face and scrubbed his hands. As he toweled himself dry he gave the sword a closer look in the improved light. It was still covered in muddy soil, for the most part, but where some o

I know the forests like I know the back of my hand. In the north, there is my Tiger Claw's kingdom of Bellechester. Called the iron kingdom, their fat old king sits his lazy ass upon an iron throne. The most abundant element in Bellechester is without a doubt their metals. The "Forked Sword" is the most desirable sword in all of the four kingdoms. It has three times the strength of a normal sword and cuts the three times deeper. The iron kingdom is also fond of using their three-pronged tridents, wielded out of the strongest iron to skewer three men at once.

Even if there had to be a sacrifice, it wouldn't have anything to do with the Kissons. "What do you mean, Mr. Lisbon? Forgive me, but I don't understand," Norbert said, smiling obsequiously. "The governor wants the upcoming selection trials to be more exciting. Your family's Drakespring Sword is a celestial-grade treasure. Therefore, he would like you to generously hand this sword over as a prize and bring it to the selection trials." Despite what Eustace had said, his tone brooked no argument. "Um…" Norbert was rooted to the spot in shock.

He knew that persuading Lily Moon was futile, so he shifted his attention to Sebastian. "Junior Brother Sebastian, it's good that you want to help Junior Sister. I appreciate it, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still shallow. If you go, you won't be of any help to Junior Sister; instead, you might cause trouble. It's better to consider it carefully." At this point, Alexander waved his hand, and a green sword appeared in his hand. "This sword is called the Pure Yang Meridian Sword, a mysterious-grade treasure sword that I used when I built the foundation. As long as Junior Brother Sebastian promises not to cause trouble, I will give this sword to you."