However, Wu Dong only took half an hour!

A sword forged in half an hour can easily slash the dragon blood sword, which can be called the ultimate achievement of the sword casting room, in half, and there is no loss at all, and the blade edge is not rolled up, which is ......

Isn't that a bit too child's play?

As a result, Wu Dong didn't pay attention to her.

Holding a few sword flowers in his hand, he said: "Fan Iron is Fan Iron, even if you add deep sea sinking silver iron and earth center purple copper, you still can't become noble."

However, it's still much stronger than your dragon's blood sword......"

A look of disgust.

Just these words, just this demeanor, inexplicably Liu Qingling felt itchy teeth and wanted to bite.

It's just that before she could attack, she only heard a "ding" sound, and her right hand holding the scabbard sank slightly.

"It's ...... For me?"

Stupid again!

Seeing that a new long sword had been stationed in the empty scabbard, it was the one that Wu Dong used to cut off the dragon's blood, and at that moment, a wave of excitement and joy welled up in her heart, and she trembled.

Wu Dong disagreed.

"I'll use it!"

"Dragon Blood Slaughter Emperor, it is an ominous sword, and it is not a good thing to carry it with you for a long time......"

After saying that, he turned around again, and soon, the forging sound of "Ding Ding Dong" sounded again.

Liu Qinglime didn't bother.

She held her sword in the Hun mouth and watched quietly.

At one point, her heart fluttered, and she gently drew her sword.

When she saw the word "lime" surrounded by purple lines on the sword body, her heart immediately became hot, and she made a "sigh", like drinking old wine, her face was red, her eyes were full of spring water, and she almost fell to the ground.

……

When you do things seriously, time always flies.

When Wu Dong stopped forging, "oh oh oh", the rooster had already begun to crow, and the dawn was about to break.

On this night, I got a total of three swords, one called "Lime", one called "Autumn Moon", and the last one was "Hongyan......

"Lime" is already in the hands of Liu Lime!

"Autumn Moon" is for Bai Lanting!

The two swords didn't take much thought, and it took less than an hour to even bring the sheath to the sword.

In comparison, the last one is much more attentive!

The face is not old, and the face is overwhelming......

The gift specially prepared for Aunt Tian not only took more than four hours to polish, but also the name was original, containing his best wishes for her in this life.

Of course, this does not mean that "Lime" and "Autumn Moon" are bad.

At least Liu Qinglime is very satisfied!

Seeing that Wu Dong was still looking at the long sword, her eyebrows were full of soft smiles, and she couldn't help but smile: "Okay, you have to look back and look slowly, it's not too early, it's time to go, otherwise someone should find out......"

It's not a big deal to be discovered.

I didn't expect that there wasn't even a guard here.

But then again, if you can avoid being discovered, it is better not to be discovered.

Yes, with her reminder, Wu Dong decisively chose to leave!

The storage ring was refined in advance, and the "Autumn Moon" and "Red Face" swords were included in it, and the loot obtained at yesterday's auction was also included.

With this coming out, he looked like he was no different when he followed up.

The same goes for Liu Lime.

Although the scabbard has also been reforged, it is not much different from the scabbard of the original Dragon's Blood Sword.

In this way, the "lime" is in the sheath, and on the surface, it seems that she is the same as when she came.

But after all, something was missed!

Not long after the two of them left, the disciples of the mountain villa who got up in the morning passed by here, and inadvertently saw the fire still burning in the sword-casting room in the window, and went in to take a look out of curiosity......

It didn't take long for the dragon's blood sword that was broken in two to be placed firmly in front of Miss Nan.

Then, it appeared on the low table in the hall of the sword house in the depths of the villa.

There are a lot of doubts!

There is also a lot of speculation!

More shocks!

But in the end, as if nothing had happened, there was no word about it.

Regardless of whether or not there really was another sharper sword, no matter why the Dragon's Blood Sword broke in two and appeared in the long-lost swordsmithing room, it was an undeniable fact that Longquan Villa coveted the Dragon's Blood Sword.

To be precise, Longquan Villa covets the lost "Dragon Slaying Villa" sword-casting secret technique on the Dragon Blood Sword!

Of course, there are some things that should be done or done.

The broken sword was left in the sword house, and the old owner carefully studied it, but Miss Nan came to the front alone.

Today is the opening day of the conference, and she has a lot of things to do!

In addition, she would love to see Liu Qinglime.

The dragon blood sword belonged to Liu Qinglime, and now the dragon blood sword is broken, and it is no longer in Liu Qinglime's hands.

She wanted to know what Liu Qinglime's attitude was now, and whether she knew all this......

Horseshoe Valley, located in the southwest corner of Longquan Villa, surrounded by mountains, covers an area of more than 10,000 square meters, and is named because of its shape resembling a horse's hoof.

The time is approaching eight o'clock, and the spring light has already sprinkled the earth as scheduled.

On the winding and narrow valley road, there are gravel everywhere, and there are huge boulders blocking the road from time to time, when Wu Dong and Liu Qinglime came to Horseshoe Valley along this only passage, the valley was already full of people.

Very nice place!

Far away from the people, the site is very open, in the middle of the valley, there is a huge stone platform, the height of nearly one floor, almost half of the area of the entire valley.

It looks sturdy, too!

The dark color, shrouded in the morning light, glows with a slight black light, and from dozens of meters away, you can feel the mottled breath of wind and rain on its body, and you can also vaguely see the nicks left by the swords, guns, swords, and halberds on its body.

Not only stone platforms, but also iron pillars!

If the stone platform occupies nearly half of the area in the valley, then the remaining half is evenly distributed with black iron pillars about the thickness of thighs and a height of one floor at a distance of three meters from each other.

The outermost layer of the iron pillar extends and there is also a famous hall on the mountain wall surrounded by all sides, and the purpose of all this is clear at a cursory glance.

"It's no wonder that this was chosen as the venue for the competition, and it seems that the competition venue was on a huge stone platform in the middle.

And if you want to go on stage, the first thing you have to do is to be able to jump a floor with your bare hands, which is a full five meters high, and you can't even think of it if you don't have a certain strength.

As for the hollowed-out stone corridors carved out on the mountain walls on all sides, as well as those protruding ancient pavilions, they should be the places for people to watch the battle......"

The unique design adapted to local conditions is indeed eye-catching, and Liu Qingling can't help but praise it.

Nowadays, there are a lot of people who come here.

Although the conference has not officially begun, there are already many people running in the air on the iron pillar, volleying and dancing swords.

There are even people who go to the middle stone platform, their fists are like the wind, you come and go, so unhappy.

It was those who did not end up on the stone corridor around the mountain, and most of them looked excited, gearing up, eager to try.

After watching it for a while, Liu Qinglime couldn't help but have some itchy hands.

Knowing that Wu Dong would not go up, she simply didn't ask, just handed the long sword in her hand to him, followed by a slight touch of her toes, and the whole person flew up like a bird, and landed steadily on the top of a five-meter-high iron pillar not far away.

Shortly thereafter, she got into a half-to-play relationship with a woman.

Wu Dong is not too out of line.

After looking at it for a while, feeling that it was not interesting, he walked to the nearby staircase.

Along the carved stone steps, he walked step by step to the stone corridor that was nearly twice as tall as the iron pillar, and then found a random place to sit down, and the whole time was quiet, without alarming anyone.

But even so, someone still came to the door.

First of all, Song Qingshan, the Lingnan Song family!

Follow it is Luo Qingfeng of the Qingcheng faction!

These two people are okay to say, after all, they have long said that they want to make him look good at today's conference, and it is not strange to come to the door at this time to prepare for "clearing the accounts".

(End of chapter)