Chapter Eighty-Three: Persecution
Qiushui Rufeng looked at the voice, habitually picking up the sword, but found that there was no sword available.
"Just use your hands! The Third Order is no match for you!"
Zhao Yujie, who was smiling Mimi on the side, was waiting to see the good show of autumn water like a maple.
Qiushui Rufeng is not afraid of demon beasts, but is afraid of waking up other demon beasts, after all, deep in the mountains here, many high-level demon beasts are here, and they like to be active at night.
The demon beast in front of him didn't care so much about him, let out a long roar and then rushed towards the autumn water like a maple.
The demon beast was very arrogant, and directly knocked him away several meters away, holding his lower abdomen in pain.
The demon beast didn't stop, and came at him again.
This is a blow that hits the vital point, if Qiushui Rufeng dodges too slowly, I am afraid that something big will happen.
"Break off the wall!"
At this critical moment, Zhao Yujie suddenly used his martial arts skills and directly sucked the demon beast in.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go get the stone?"
The surprised autumn water has not yet returned to his senses.
There is everything in the mountain range, but there is very little black iron, and the autumn water is like a maple for a long time and no dark iron has been found, only a few beads of herbs scattered.
Qiushui Rufeng began to wonder if there was a problem with Zhao Yujie's feelings, after all, Xuantie generally grows in places where aura is scarce, and it doesn't look like there can be Xuantie here.
"It should be suppressed by something, and the breath can't be released,"
He pointed to the cave and motioned for Qiu Shui Rufeng to go to the cave to have a look, maybe it was not necessarily inside.
Although Qiushui Rufeng was unwilling, he still walked inside cautiously.
The dark cave is very large, and the autumn water is like a maple in it, and I have been looking for nothing in it for a long time, but I have nothing to see, only the fear of the cave.
There wasn't what they wanted inside the cave, and they didn't stay long before they had to go outside.
"Wait a minute"
At this moment, Zhao Yujie seemed to have discovered something, and an orange light appeared in front of him.
Not before, but now there is a sudden curiosity, and the autumn water is like a maple slowly approaching.
The closer he got, the brighter the orange light became, making him bottomless but curious.
"Orange Darksteel?!"
Before he got closer, Zhao Yujie felt something in front of him.
When you get closer, it's really a piece of orange Xuaniron, which is not much different from the Xuanying Blood Sword.
"God help me!"
Seeing the orange Xuantie in front of him, Zhao Yujie showed a strange smile on his face.
Xuantie can be found, but he still has to be built, but he doesn't know where there is a swordsmith in this Hundred Sparrow Sword Pavilion.
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't know, Zhao Yujie just knows, he left the mountain range with Qiushui Rufeng and went to a small town.
"Aren't we going too well?"
Qiushui Rufeng couldn't believe that all this was going too smoothly, and Zhao Yujie smiled and disappeared.
After another night of tossing and turning, Qiu Shui Rufeng, who had packed his luggage the next day, was heading to the center of the town.
"How are we going to find him?"
If you are in a big town, it may not be difficult to find a tavern to eat and drink, but if you are looking for someone, I am afraid it will be a needle in the bottom of the sea!
However, Zhao Yujie told him that the swordsmith was not in the town, but in a wasteland outside the town.
"Then what are we going to do in the middle of town?"
The autumn water is like a maple and I don't understand, why do people go to the town when they are outside the town?
"You'll know when you go. ”
Zhao Yujie didn't tell him, and he didn't want to tell him.
And in the small town, there is a group of people who are quietly following them, and this group of people is the strange people.
Their whereabouts are secretive, and they deliberately keep a distance from Qiushui Rufeng.
After staying in the center of the town for a while, Qiu Shui Rufeng went to the suburbs, and at this time he had something in his hand, and he didn't know what it was.
The suburbs were very desolate, and the pungent smell filled the autumn water like maple features, and he was originally awake and now had some pain in his mind.
But there is a person living in such a place.
"What's the matter?"
Just before Qiushui Rufeng arrived at the thatched house, the old man asked him.
Qiushui Rufeng glanced back and made sure that there was no one behind him, so he asked, "Senior, are you asking me?"
"If it's a sword, please go back. ”
Qiu Shui Rufeng was directly rejected before he could say what he meant, and he was slightly embarrassed.
"I heard that my predecessors were good at making swordsmanship, and I wanted you to see if the things of the demon clan could be made, but I didn't expect that my predecessors would not dare to make them. ”
Qiushui Rufeng directly used the radical method, hoping to make a sword for himself.
However, the old man has been a person who has gone through half a period, and the little measure of autumn water is like a maple in front of him.
"If you don't go, you will stay forever"
I saw that the old man's eyes changed, and a murderous aura followed, and then he disappeared.
The old man is so unfriendly, Qiushui Rufeng has no choice but to fight with him.
But where is he the old man's opponent? With just one palm, he fell to the ground and lost the strength to fight again.
"The old man doesn't want to be your enemy, but you have repeatedly forced the old man, now you know how high the sky is and how big is the earth?"
The old man still motioned for Qiushui Rufeng to leave, but his purpose was to forge a sword, and if the sword was not completed, he would naturally not leave.
He mistakenly thought that as long as he could defeat the old man, then he would make a sword for himself.
It's a pity that he misunderstood, and was seriously injured by the old man again, so many times Qiushui Rufeng finally couldn't parry.
"Senior, if you don't kill the junior, I hope you can forge a sword for me!"
Qiushui Rufeng was already blue and swollen at this time, and felt that his body was about to fall apart, but he just didn't want to leave, and Lao Du didn't expect that he could meet such a persistent person.
"Senior, come again!"
Qiushui Rufeng stood up and had to fight the old man, but the old man shook his head and was frightened by his stubbornness.
"Take out some sword!"
The old man really didn't say more than half a word to Qiushui Rufeng, although his attitude had changed, but he still looked like he couldn't get close.
Qiushui Rufeng saw that he was willing to forge a sword for himself, and his face was happy, and he forcibly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than eating bitter melon.
Immediately, Qiushui Rufeng took out the Xuantie and the broken Xuanying Blood Sword from his body.
"Demon Suppression Sword!"
When Qiu Shui Rufeng took out his sword, a trace of chill flashed in the old man's eyes, making the surrounding space look extremely ghostly.
Qiushui Rufeng seemed to feel this chilling feeling, and suddenly changed behind him, causing him to fall into the cold kiln again.
The original hand that handed the sword also looked trembling, and the qi of the talent no longer existed, only fear.
"Who are you? Why are you here to forge a sword for the demons?"
I don't know when, a pair of majestic and powerful hands lifted the autumn water like a maple into the sky.
"The demon race descended into the forest with white bones, endless sea of blood, no cliffs on both sides, and thousands of living beings turned into dead souls. ”
"What a bold man, the demon thing is like extinction in the world. ”
The old man was like crazy, and destroyed the sword in Qiushui Rufeng's hand again.
"I really didn't expect the dignified swordsmith to be so afraid of the demon things, and it seems that you are nothing more than that. ”
Qiushui Rufeng almost fainted, and a sarcastic voice came from behind him.
Then a group of black-clothed people slowly rushed towards Qiushui Rufeng and them, they were the strange people who had been following Qiushui Rufeng.
They had planned to wait for Qiu Shui Rufeng to cast the sword and reappear, but now it seems that if he does not show up again, he is afraid that his life will be in danger.
Sure enough, as soon as they appeared, the old man also let go of the autumn water like a maple, and looked directly at a few people with his eyes.
A chill flashed in his eyes, and neither side spoke, making this space very distorted and weird.
"The strange clan goes down the mountain, there are changes in all directions, the heaven and the earth are mysterious, and it is hard to die!"
The cold light disappeared from the old man's sharp eyes, and all that was left was regret.
I don't know if he was feeling emotion or helplessness, but at this time his face became extremely sad, as if he remembered something.
"What is the purpose of visiting today?"
Put away the normalcy and look at the monsters with an extreme expression.
Although they did not show their cultivation, the old man gave up on his own.
"Help him forge a sword, or he will be imprisoned like the soul in his body. ”
It turned out that Zhao Yujie didn't appear because he was imprisoned by them, and Qiushui Rufeng was also moved when he learned that he was imprisoned, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong and able to imprison him invisibly.
"Even so, I don't want anything!"
The old man let out a long sigh, then helped Qiushui Rufeng up, took the broken sword and began to forge it.
"Supplemented by orange dark iron, this sword will be the pinnacle of craftsmanship in the future!"
Although the old man is reluctant to cast, he also sincerely sighs that there are very few orange dark irons, if there is this thing to make a sword, this sword is the only one to fight for hegemony!
The monsters came and went freely, and when they forced the old man to forge his sword, they had already left, leaving only Qiushui Rufeng who had not yet figured out what was going on.
The old man took the sword and went to the house, and Qiushui Rufeng was about to catch up, but the old man waved a wall of light to block him out.
At this time, Zhao Yujie suddenly appeared, but now he was extremely embarrassed.
"What happened?"
As soon as he appeared, he anxiously inquired about the situation here, and it seemed that he also knew something about it.
"The monster has appeared!"
In just a few words, Zhao Yujie fell into contemplation and stopped talking.