Chapter 508: Locked Sword Room
Beiying led Su Yuan into the sword-casting room, put chains on Su Yuan, and after seeing that Su Yuan had no possibility of escaping, he immediately showed a cold look and said, "Boy, from today onwards, you will forge a sword here well." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAs long as you have forged ten flying swords, you will be able to leave. However, if you don't have enough, you'll die here. And I'll come to see you once every three days, and if you're lazy, I'll make you look good. ”
While speaking, Beiying walked in front of Su Yuan and said in a low voice: "One more thing, boy, I want to tell you that the reason why you ended up like this is because you provoked the Bei family. Just because a village man like you dare to provoke my Bei family, this is your fate, but if you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, and then beg for mercy in front of my clan brother Beisuke, I will consider beating you a few times less in the future, hahaha-"
With that, Beiying looked up to the sky and laughed.
Facing the wild laughter of the eagle, Su Yuan still looked flat, and there was not even a hint of panic on his face.
Seeing this, Beiying couldn't help but turn pale, and said coldly, "Did you hear that?" Do you think I don't dare to hit you? ”
As he spoke, Beiying turned around and walked behind the door, grabbed a long stick, and was about to walk towards Su Yuan.
But at this time, I only heard a voice from the other corner of the room: "Senior Brother Beiying, I have already forged a flying sword, Senior Brother Beiying, please let me go." ”
It turned out that there was a third person in this small hut.
I saw that this man was also tied to a chain, his body was emaciated, his face was haggard, and his clothes were already tattered, dirty and long, like a beggar.
Beiying was about to teach Su Yuan a lesson, but Su Yuan's indifferent expression made Beiying hesitate a little, and when he heard the person next to him speak, it just made Beiying have a step down.
Beiying walked up to the person in a few steps, raised his long stick and smashed it down, scolding: "Stupid, it took ten years to forge a flying sword, you are simply wasting food." I'll be here in three days, and if you can't make a second flying sword, I'll break your leg. ”
The man was beaten and wailed again and again, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Spare your life, senior brother, spare your life-"
Beiying was tired of fighting, so he threw down the wooden stick, turned around and left the hut, and when he left, Beiying turned his head and glared at Su Yuan, and said, "You wait, sooner or later, you will be like him, kneeling at my feet like a dog and begging for mercy." ”
When the eagle left, the man next to him knelt on the ground and wept for a while, and then slowly got up from the ground, walked to a stove in the hut, grabbed a sledgehammer, and began to temper a shapeless sword in the furnace.
As for Su Yuan, who was close at hand, this person didn't even pay attention.
At this time, Su Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to study the chain around his waist.
With Su Yuan's powerful strength, an ordinary chain can be crushed with two fingers, but Su Yuan tried it just now, and he couldn't pinch it at all. Even if all five fingers are forced, they can't crush this chain.
Moreover, the chain was fixed in the ground, and under Su Yuan's hard pull, the chain was motionless.
At this moment, Su Yuan was a little surprised, if it was said that this chain was strong, but where was the end of the chain fixed underground, why couldn't it be pulled?
Su Yuan lifted the chain around his waist and observed it carefully.
I saw that the chain was connected by ten lock rings, and the last lock was fixed on the ground, and each lock had a complex and vicissitudes of pattern, which did not look like an ordinary thing.
And looking at the vicissitudes of this chain, it is faintly similar to the Qiankun ruler.
Could it be that this chain also comes from the wilderness?
Su Yuan was suspicious in his heart, and he wanted to sacrifice the Qiankun ruler to try it to see if he could break the chains, but in this way, the power of the Qiankun ruler would inevitably alarm the people of the uncle's family, and once the chains could not be opened, then it would be a big trouble.
Another person in the thatched hut forged a flying sword for a while, and seeing that Su Yuan had been studying the chains, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, it's useless, you can't open it at all." ”
"Have you tried?" Su Yuan raised his head and asked.
"You can't open it unless you forge ten flying swords and insert them into your chains."
Hearing this, Su Yuan took a closer look, and sure enough, the inner ring of each lock was diamond-shaped, which looked the same as the shape of the sword, and it seemed that the chain could be opened by inserting ten flying swords into the lock at the same time.
"I see, thank you!" Su Yuan nodded.
But the man in the room snorted coldly and said, "No thanks, since I came first, then I am the boss here, and I will eat the food delivered every day in the future, and you will give you the rest." , the first flying sword you forged will also be honored to me. ”
Hearing this, Su Yuan shook his head secretly, this uncle's family is really a place to hide filth and dirt, even if a lowly person like this has a little power, he will bully others.
Thinking of this, Su Yuan no longer paid attention to this person, since he couldn't untie the chains for a while, Su Yuan didn't care about him, but sat cross-legged in the room and began to meditate, after all, it is the most important thing to recover from his injuries now.
For the first time since the battle outside the Demon God City, Su Yuan had a lot of time to meditate and breathe, and as the true qi was running in his body, the injury on his left shoulder gradually recovered.
It's just that the blood sword of the uncle ancestor is extremely domineering, although Su Yuan went all out, but the injury can only be healed by ninety percent, and there are still several grains of dirty blood in the left shoulder that cannot be discharged from the body, and it has been embedded in the shoulder bone.
Every time the left arm moves, the shoulder bone will ache dullly.
Su Yuan couldn't figure out what to do, knowing that the dirty blood remained in his body, just like his uncle ancestor had planted a bomb in his body, but he was helpless.
Su Yuan's meditation has already passed for six days.
During this period, Su Yuan took out the Mixed Sky Instrument twice and analyzed the data for Tianhe, and Tianhe's calculations gradually had a clue, and several ranges were roughly delineated.
It's just that these ranges are as large as hundreds of miles, and what Tianhe did next was to continue to analyze and narrow down the scope.
The man in the house saw that Su Yuan had been meditating, and he had been eating alone for the past six days, so he was happy not to wake up Su Yuan.
Beiying said that he would come once on the third day, but the third did not appear, and only appeared outside the hut on the sixth day.
After hearing the footsteps of Beiying, the person who forged the sword immediately pretended to be serious about forging the sword and sweating profusely, and as soon as Beiying entered the thatched hut, the man immediately threw down the hammer, knelt in front of Beiying, and said respectfully: "Welcome Senior Brother Beiying." ”
Seeing this person so respectful, Beiying couldn't help but look proud, but when he saw Su Yuan sitting on the ground with a big grin, not looking at him at all, Beiying's face immediately sank.
The man observed his words and immediately said: "Senior Brother Beiying, this person has been here for six days, and he hasn't done any work, not even a sledgehammer, how can he be as diligent as me." ”
Hearing this, Beiying immediately snorted coldly, then grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, came to Su Yuan's face, and scolded: "You stupid, you dare to be lazy, and you don't kneel when you see me." It seems that you are still not convinced, so I will convince you. ”
With that, Beiying raised the wooden stick in his hand and pulled it down fiercely towards the top of Su Yuan's head.