Lin Zhi, who rarely won a war of words, raised his fist, shrank beside the Lotus County Lord to look at the bastard who suddenly didn't speak, and looked curiously at the matching sword on Chu Xianzhao's waist: "Can you let me see your sword?"

"Cheng!" Chu Xianzhao smiled and generously untied his sword and handed it to the past, she took the sword with a surprised look, Chu Xianzhao couldn't help but say: "This is the Fallen God Steel Sword, but don't pull it out and cut your fingers, and your sister Yan will cry to death for a while." ”

"What kind of god steel is not steel, our Yan Yan people's Yan knives are very sharp, when I was a child, the grandfather of the family next door would make a swallowtail knife, and it would be too late to kill you Yin people!" Chu Zhao twisted her face slightly: "You are also half of the Yin people!"

"I'm from Yan Fu! I am a person who is born as Yan Fu, and I am a ghost of Yan Fu when I die!" she shouted out with a backbone, and the Lotus County Lord pulled her aside and looked at Chu Xianzhao apologetically: "I'm sorry for my lordship...... This kid doesn't know ......."

Chu Xianzhao tugged at the corners of his mouth, reached out to support Lin Zhi's arm and let her sit on her lap, she trembled and hugged the scabbard: "Can't I apologize to you......?"

"I'll call my honorific name, not bad, I'll get you something delicious at night, can you tell me what's so special about this swallow knife?"

"Making knives is the national art of our Yan Fu people, unlike your Yin country to learn sword knives, Yan Fu's swallowtail knife, Tang State's Tang knife, Bottle country's wolf blade knife, leaving the court to chop iron drag knife called the world's four famous knives, but the wolf blade of the bottle country is made of special material, the forging process needs to use wolf bones to purify, and the knife made is not so much a wide blood groove, it can be used for war killing, but the trajectory that can be wielded is far less than the swallowtail knife as freehand, there are many meteorites out of the court, their knife is the heaviest knife in the world, a knife to open the mountain and split the stone is good prestige。 But Yanfu is different, our iron has to be smuggled from Yinguo-oops! ”

"As soon as you say it, I get angry, all the iron ore owners on the border of our country are poor and crazy, desperately trying to resell iron ore to your Yanfu, and in the end it is we who will suffer, fuck...... You continue. Chu Xianzhao let go of her pigtails.

"Yan Fu is different from you, we don't have any good iron ore, even high-quality coal has to be transported from Shuyue, our knife forging people can only achieve a harmony between iron and charcoal through thousands of tempering, and each swallowtail knife from forging to forming has the wishes and prayers of the knife forger, the sharpness of Yan Fu knife comes from their extreme concentration, in this process did not use any secret method, only use manpower to reach the peak of knife forging skills. A knife forging person can only forge a thousand swallowtail knives at most in his life, and some masters can only forge a hundred at most, and I have liked to watch people forge swallow knives since I was a child, of course I understand these. She crossed her waist and raised her delicate nose, and Chu Xianzhao reached out and pinched it and pulled it down.

"Do you like swords?" Chu Xianzhao looked at her with a smile, and Hua Youyue also opened her eyes.

"I don't like swords, I just like the light of the fire when I forge a sword, it's warm. She motioned to Chu Xuan to summon Song

hand, rubbing his reddened nose.

"Some people say that forging a knife is also a kind of practice, the vastness of heaven and earth is no wonder, a flower and a world, a wood and a Bodhi, all people in the world are on the road of cultivation, and I am the same, and you are the demons and monsters I met on the road of cultivation, only a firm and brave heart can ......"

"Am I a demon and a monster?" Chu Xianzhao suddenly grabbed her whip and pulled it upward, she blinked her eyes and begged: "Wrong, wrong, you are a Bodhisattva of mercy under the Third Prince, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Chu Xianzhao let go of his hand and didn't support his forehead, and he was made to lose his temper by this girl.

"By the way, let me tell you, although my brother is gone, but my father is still alive, Yan Fu's most powerful master, if you see my father being beaten to death by him, I won't help you beg. Lin Zhi hid in the arms of the Lotus County Lord with the scabbard in his arms.

Chu Xianzhao smiled and asked, "How powerful is your father?"

"Phew, a disciple like you is not qualified to know my father's name, Sister Yan, don't tell him about this bad person. She stuck her tongue out at him.

Chu Xianzhao laughed and said, "Your father is so powerful that he will come to save you now, I really haven't been afraid of anyone in this one-on-one sentence...... Well, in addition to the Xilin Sword God and his daughter. ”

"My dad is amazing, really!" she panicked.

"I don't believe it. Chu Xianzhao lay in the carriage with his arms crossed, smiling playfully.

“...... Really, it's true! My dad is going to be very powerful...... A single knife can kill hundreds of masters! so can my brother!" she said with a slight cry.

"If your brother could really kill hundreds of people with a single sword, he wouldn't die on the battlefield. Chu Xianzhao pointed out.

She gritted her teeth and was silent for a while, lowered her head and twisted her fingers, but she didn't look at Chu Xianzhao, and tears fell on her dress.

“...... It's true...... My dad ...... My brother he ......" Her voice became smaller and quieter, and the cheerful atmosphere became very strange, Chu Xianzhao blinked his eyes and looked at the child who was crying.

The boy felt that he had bullied her so many times a little too much, and reached out and pulled her whip, and she cried out, "Don't touch me!

Chu Xianzhao was a little distracted in a trance, and wanted to apologize and didn't know where to speak, but the Lotus County Lord touched her head and said softly: "Adult, let this child rest for a while when she is tired of playing, you can also take a rest, the road to Huaiquan is still very long." ”

Chu Xianzhao nodded, looking at the girl who was crying with her scabbard tight, and a trace of guilt appeared in her heart.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Whose sons are not homesick, whose daughters are not nostalgic.

......

......

The white eagle banner rolled above Chu Xianzhao's head, like a wave of color.

After Chu Xianzhao slept for a while, he opened the curtain and poked his head out, and the phalanx of three thousand people slowed down

Driving on the plain, Hua Youyue left the carriage at some point, riding a black horse in the middle of the queue looking at the distant mountains, Chu Xianzhao stretched his waist and found that the child was sleeping on the lap of the Lotus County Lord with his sword, his face was red and fluttering, and the cherry mouth was closed one by one, Chu Xianzhao's heart softened, and she rubbed her face, she shook her hand like a mosquito repellent: "I asked my father to beat you to death...... The Three Princes of the Dog. ”

Chu Xianzhao forbears his hand, tilts his head and looks at the Lotus County Lord and said softly: "Let's go out for a walk, this carriage is a little stuffy, it's safe to put this girl here to sleep." ”

The county lord hesitated and nodded, carefully held Lin Zhi's head and put it on the soft pillow, and followed Chu Xianzhao out of the carriage, Chu Xianzhao whistled, and a white horse with no one running ran towards the carriage where Chu Xianzhao was.

Chu Xianzhao helped her to the horse, sat behind him and held the reins of the horse, this too intimate sitting posture made the Lotus County Lord blush, lowered his head and did not dare to look at the road ahead, Chu Xianzhao looked up at the sky, the west was flooded with a bright red tide, the remnant sun was like fire, the advance of the army was a little slower than in the morning, the huge and orderly army gradually changed from the phalanx to the iron line, the scouts in front of him carried crossbow arrows back and forth, and the army of 3,000 people was now going to camp in the valley ahead.

"Lotus County Lord, how long is it from Huaiquan here?" Chu instantly asked.

The Lotus County Lord was wearing a simple green striped long skirt, but even so, she still couldn't suppress her luxurious and graceful temperament, revealing a long neck as white as a swan, which was squeezed in front of Chu Xianzhao to look even more round, with long legs and a thin waist.

"This valley is called Luoyan Valley, and after this valley, we are less than five hundred miles away from Huaiquan, if it is fast, we can get there the day after tomorrow, and adults do not need to worry. Lord Lotus said.

"How can I not be in a hurry? My soldiers are dying of food and medicine. Chu Xianzhao sighed.

She tilted her head to look at the rear battlefield, maybe her husband's body was in it, that is, two weeks ago, they followed Yan Fu's army to arrive at Gentian Pass, this is an army of 100,000 people, she has never seen so many troops in her life, and her husband swore to her that they will definitely win this war and recapture this city that once belonged to them.

She looked at the army with no end in sight, whether she was a Yanfu person or a wife, she had no reason not to believe them.

Just two weeks later, Yan Yu retreated and fled into Tiehe Mountain, but she and her husband were separated forever, which is really ironic.

She once thought that she could control her destiny and not be a canary in a wealthy family, but in the end she still couldn't escape the clutches of fate, she was still firmly held in the hands of the young man after her, neither able to escape, nor daring to escape, especially with such a young child, but when she thought of going back to her home to face her family this time, her father's ridicule seemed to appear in her ears again, and those sneering faces were more cruel than the other.

"Ahh

Chu Xianzhao was startled, and then lowered his head with a flushed face, Chu Xianzhao looked at her and didn't say anything, handed the reins of the horse to her and asked softly, "Do you know how to ride a horse?"

"Yes, I've ridden a horse since I was very young?" she said, taking a deep breath to dispel the flush from her face.

"I can ride a horse!" Chu instantly summoned her eyes to play with taste, her face burned in hindsight, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Su Nianyu always likes to tell him some meat jokes, at first he felt strange and inappropriate, but then he slowly accepted it but found it interesting, is it food and color between men and women, Chu Xianzhao thought secretly.

"Lord Lotus, you are really stupid!" He smiled lightly and stood up on horseback, sat down with his back against her, looked at the hundreds of light horsemen behind, and saw the cavalry with iron spears riding forward, the man was wearing the black armor of the iron man, his temples were frosty white, and his weather-beaten cheeks were as rough as tree bark, Chu Xianzhao blinked his eyes and stopped the cavalryman.

The cavalry bent down on the horse and clenched his fists to ask for instructions, and Chu Xianzhao asked with a half-hesitant and half-awe-struck look: "Grandpa Huang Pojun...... How did you come here?"

The third prince smiled, Huang Pojun is just a one-year-old pawn, and he is not worthy of the next grandfather of the third prince. The old pawn smiled, took off his helmet, a long snow-white hair flew in the evening breeze, and the corners were dyed with a little golden light of the sunset, and he then laughed loudly: "The three princes don't have to worry, there are me and General Hua sitting in the Iron Man Slaughter along the way, if there is really any enemy attack, it is just a matter of charging, although our Iron Man Slaughter soldiers are older, but everyone is one of the fierce generals in the Yin ** camp back then, to ensure that the three princes are foolproof on the next road." ”

Chu Xianzhao nodded, looking at this elderly cavalryman curiously, he was even a little older than his father, Chu Xianzhao liked to listen to his father tell the story of the heroes and famous generals in the military camp since he was a child, and his father mentioned that there was a man named Huang Pojun who once saved his life when he was in the Tiannu River, this person looked horizontal, and rescued him from the barbarians of the Golden Horde with iron cavalry in the army, holding a hundred and ten pounds of iron spear, a typical charging general.

This old man of Huang Pojun has experienced all the battles before the Battle of the Golden Horde, his father died in the battle of the Southern Invasion 80 years ago, killed a giant dragon with an iron spear, broke the army of one thousand three, and then he inherited his father's mantle, entered the military camp at the age of ten, and has been more than half a hundred years old since the battle, and whoever enters the battlefield will be the first soldier, in his words, those who die in a battle are often those cowards who can't hide behind, and the iron cavalry charge relies on the fierce word, turning himself into one of the ontologies of the king of Hades, and only living without fear of death。

Hades is immortal, and the iron rider is immortal!

It stands to reason that this veteran of many achievements should also return to his hometown, and live a life of teasing his grandson, and no longer step into the battlefield half a step, but after a few years, such a comfortable son feels uncomfortable, and he found that any elixir and jade liquid are not as good as the old white dry who was distributed after the First World War

The food is not as good as the cold steamed buns after the death war.

In the past, when I was fighting, I sat around and drank with my companions on the side, everyone wanted to get the war achievements and go back to Lin'an City to marry a wife and have children, start a family, and when I drank and drank, I probably had the spirit of the world's heroes for me, but in the end, those who shouted the loudest slogans were dead, and he didn't know what he could do after returning home.

Looking at the remnant sun in the west, he thought to himself that perhaps he should not die on the warmth, but roar and die on the battlefield, just like his brother.

So when he heard that Hua Youyue was going to go to Jingnan City with the three princes, he came, and came to Lin'an City with the bloody iron spear, and personally asked Ying to fight, not to make war exploits, what he wanted was to die for the three princes and bring the ashes back to Yinguo, which was enough.

Chu instantly summoned this heroic killing god, just like seeing an idol, it was rare for his eyes to shine, on the contrary, the old man did not put on the shelf of his predecessors in the face of this yellow-haired child, but smiled shyly: "Don't hide it, I did follow General Hua Mingge to fight for His Majesty the Emperor on the Tiannu River, at that time, the strongest cavalry in the Yin Kingdom was the Iron Man Tu, not the Wind Eagle Iron Horse, this trip to Huaiquan, how to say it, the old soldier Huang Pojun is willing to die for the next!"

The young man nodded, the overly hot gaze made the old man blush, and then laughed, Chu Xianzhao pointed to the iron spear behind him and asked, "Grandpa Huang Pojun...... Is that iron spear behind you the legendary dragon slaying spear? It is said that there is a dragon spirit in it, can you let me touch it?"

The old pawn smiled and threw out the iron spear: "What slays the dragon and does not slay the dragon, how can there be any dragon soul, this is an ordinary iron gun, but the metal of the forging gun is a little special, ordinary people can't catch it with both hands, it was passed to me by my father, my father did use this gun to kill a dragon in the battle of the southern invasion, but unfortunately my father didn't come alive, his companions handed over this gun to me, and my father's ashes." ”

Chu instantly summoned the iron spear in his hand, only to feel cold all over, and said with a dumb smile: "My brother used to spend 10,000 gold to buy a sword that is said to have killed the dragon in the battle of the southern invasion, but I think that the sword is soft, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you killed the dragon, my brother must have been deceived." ”

"The dragon scales are as thick as tortoise shells, if it is an ordinary weapon, unless the holder has divine power, it will not be able to pierce it, and my father only killed the dragon by throwing an iron spear into the dragon's eye, and if it is against the dragon scales, it will only be broken. The old man shook his head, but Chu Xianzhao laughed and said, "If you have the opportunity, you must see some grandfather's marksmanship, my father said that your fierce throwing gun can kill five Golden Horde soldiers in a row!"

The old man was suddenly a little embarrassed: "I heard that the third prince killed a river Jiao in the river, and none of the children of His Majesty the Emperor are waste, they are all heroes who stand up to the sky!"

Chu Xianzhao chuckled lowly, old man

He pulled down his armor and bowed away, looking no different from a normal soldier at this point.

The latter Lotus County Lord can be said to be frightened when he hears it, this seemingly elegant and gentle young man, actually killed the dragon in the Yunjian River, it seems that he is not the powerless hand of the Yan Fu soldier to say, it seems that it is a wise move not to anger this little boy, but at the same time she is worried about her family, she does not hesitate to let this fierce god enter Huaiquan for her own life, what if he kills at that time?

Not far away, Hua Youyue sat on a horse and closed her eyes to recuperate, letting the horses follow the procession, and the snow-white plain hands hidden in the black sleeves became more and more dazzling.

Chu Xianzhao leaned on the back of the Lotus County Lord and sighed softly: "Do you know that before the battle of Xilin, the king of Xilin lost the silver in the treasury in order to forge swords, and the supplies of the soldiers could not keep up, and even the horses were not enough to use when fighting with us. At that time, the number of euphorbia warriors in the west and the iron cavalry of the Yinguo country had a fight, and it was less than a hundred years later, and the west was destroyed by us, and now our Yinguo is the first big country in the Northern Regions, this is like a reincarnation, tell me which country will destroy our Yinguo in the future?"

Faced with such a question, the Lotus County Lord didn't dare to answer at all, Chu Xuan looked in the northwest direction, and his eyes gradually blurred: "Sword Casting Technique...... The glory and sorrow of the West. ”

Now that the Xilin Sword Arsenal has been taken over by his father, the father doesn't know what to do with the sword inside, if it is used to make weapons...... In fact, Yinguo is rich in mineral resources, and there is no shortage of things such as soldiers' iron-armored spears, what does the father want to use the sword in it, Chu Xianzhao has not asked, and he is too lazy to ask.

I hope everything is okay in Yinguo.