"A few days ago, the son was outcast, have you ever seen the decrepit eldest granddaughter Luxi?"

Anvil Gong's voice was hoarse and condensed, and his sharp gaze scraped around Lei Zhe's face like a knife, not letting go of any of his subtle expressions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've seen ......"

Lei Zhe's tone was indifferent, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his eyes flashed with memory.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the before and after episodes of Lu Xi attacking Aro in time to get him out of danger flashed through his mind one after another, but his long-term meditation practice had kept his state of mind as solid as a rock and as subtle as immobility...... It is like the bright moon shining among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

Movement and stillness, unhindered and unstained, showing the superior mystery of the cultivation of the mind, and its traceless place is better than any ghostly scheming.

At this moment, Lei Zhefu went to his heart, and through the spiritual qi that the two sides were locked tightly, he in turn sensed a trace of Anvil Gong's mood fluctuations, and at the same time, the sword qi around his body seemed to have attenuated by a line.

No matter how old you are, you can't break the love of licking calves after all!

The first battle of the anvil was unfavorable, and he failed to understand the depth of Lei Zhe, his throat surged, and he continued to ask: "Where did Childe meet ......?"

Lei Zhe suddenly interrupted: "The night is dark and dense, I can't tell where it is, before I fled, I saw Sister Luxi and the daughter of the mountain chieftain A Luo in a fierce fight. ”

Saying that, he frowned, "A Luo's martial arts have a strange origin, far beyond the martial arts of the mountain barbarians, it seems that Sister Luxi can compete with, and besides, A Luoxuan also has a stunt of controlling beasts as his minions with music and rhythm...... These words are not adulterated, and they are righteous.

The anvil man naturally heard what he meant by his words, and the old man trembled imperceptibly, opened his mouth and stopped.

Seeing this, Lei Zhe immediately pointed to the sky and swore an oath: "If I, Lei Zhe, kill Sister Lu Xi, I will be taught to die without a place to be buried, and there will be no peace under the nine springs of the Lei family's ancestors!"

The anvil man gasped, such an oath was not heavy, and hurriedly said: "Childe's words are serious!"

Before the words could be spoken, the fierce sword qi that locked Lei Zhe quietly dispersed.

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are ......"

Lei Zhe smiled, without any sign of emptiness.

This is also the case, not to mention that it was the second personality "Dazhe" who killed Lu Xi, just say that "there is no place to bury the dead", the dead are all dead, whether it is water burial or cremation, he promises to be at peace with what happens, never cheat the corpse, and there is no need to bury it in the ground.

As for the ancestors of the Lei clan under the Nine Springs, they are not at peace?

Lei Zhe said that he was not familiar with those people, oh no, those ghosts!

In fact, the anvil didn't say it, and the younger generations could also guess that Lei Shu's father and son saw that the situation was not good, and slandered the younger generations, sowing discord, and shooting and secretly arrows...... Do whatever it takes!"

"Anvil Gong is an understanding person, and there should be no need for the younger generations to say more......"

"Boom!"

Half of the sword was drawn and returned to the sheath, and in the blink of an eye, the anvil turned back into the harmless old man in the twilight, as if the previous fierce momentum was pure illusion.

"The old man is ashamed, he mistakenly believes the villain's words and offends the son, please ask the son to condemn ......"

As he spoke, the old tears flickered, and he was about to kneel.

"Anvil Gong has tormented the younger generation......"

Lei Zhe hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, the so-called "misbelief" and "decriminalization" are just steps for the two sides to ease relations on the surface, just talk about it, whoever believes it is stupid.

At least, Lei Zhe was not sure if the suspicion in Anvil Gong was now serious, and Anvil Gong was also not sure that Lei Zhe really didn't mind his offense.

Whether the two sides will be of one heart and one mind in the future, or whether they will be in harmony with each other, remains to be proved by time.

And time is precisely on Lei Zhe's side!

Anvil Gong also understands this, and as a subordinate, he must be the first to express it, and immediately said: "Childe has been lonely for several years, and now he is more shouldered by the weight of the family, and there can be no one around who knows cold and hot, although the girl is clumsy, it is better to be a childhood sweetheart with Childe, and let her go up the mountain with Childe after a while, and serve the left and right......"

"The anvil has a heart...... Lei Zhe smiled slightly, looked around, and said with deep meaning: "Looking at it by the younger generation, half of the sword and half of the sword and half of the sword hanging in this place, it can be seen that among the masters, half of the good swordsmen and half of the good swordsmen." ”

"But that's not the case today. ”

"Fang is now eventful, the loss of the blade is quite huge, thinking that it is easy to forge a knife but difficult to cast a sword, and the sword master stabs, the knife master chops, swordsmanship is difficult to learn and knife skills are easy to achieve...... Swords are significantly more suitable for large-scale melee than swords. ”

"The younger generation thinks that in the future, the best effort of the master craftsmen of the armory workshop is to devote themselves to innovating the method of forging knives and improving the knife type, and the rest of the spears and bows will remain ...... for the time being."

"The old man understands. Anvil Gong looked heavy, knowing that this was Lei Zhe's retribution for Luoying's matter, and ventilated in advance on the affairs of the armory workshop, so that he could prepare early.

This matter seems to be a one-sentence matter, but in practice, there is a lot of resistance, and it must be considered in the long run.

The benefits of replacing the sword as a standard equipment are well known to people with lofty ideals in the clan, but the sword has a long history, and the feelings of the sword have endured, whether it is a warrior or a craftsman, they have always been reluctant to give up on the sword, so that no one was willing to break this casserole before.

Gongzi Zhe is determined to unify the equipment to the point of training the sword, but behind the call is a frightening ambition.

Lei Zhe paced a few steps, and suddenly took off a thin bladed steel knife in the shape of a crescent moon from the stone wall, the palm-wide snow-bright blade body was recognizable, and he waved it twice, the grip of the handle was just right, and the streamlined blade was like a sound of breaking the wind.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Lei Zhe's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, the blade of the knife trembled, and he groaned.

"This knife is ingenious, no matter the cutting edge, arc, blade, handle, or length, thickness, elasticity, toughness, all deeply fit the fluid mechanics ...... Epoch-making!"

"It's a pity that this knife is obviously complex in process and exquisite in materials, so it is not suitable for standard equipment. ”

"What the son said is very true," the anvil nodded thoughtfully, "This knife was carefully forged by my father for a good knife hand in the clan, but the knife was not forged, and the good hand with the knife was unfortunately killed, so my father put this knife into the warehouse and collected, until now it ......"

"This knife is unusual, the length of the knife is straight and heavy, sharp and short, and it is like electricity, and it takes the word 'fast' alone...... Childe likes it, just take it. ”

"Give up the power and strength and take a 'fast' alone?" Lei Zhe's eyes lit up, and he had a plan in his heart, so he responded happily: "The elder gives, don't dare to resign......"

At this moment, Yan Bo suddenly came in and said: "Son, Patriarch Zhuang's father and son have been poisoned and died!"

"What?" said Lei Zhe, "shocked."

The anvil was startled, his old eyes narrowed, so that people couldn't see his thoughts, "It's a big deal, Childe go and deal with it......"

"The juniors said goodbye. ”

Lei Zhe hurriedly walked out of the iron house with Yan Bo, and suddenly looked back and asked, "How long is the longevity of the anvil prince?"

Yan Bo groaned: "It's almost five out of eighty......"

"Eighty-five?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Lei Zhe's eyes.

"Innocence has its limits...... The old guy is old and frail, and the essence in his body has long been almost exhausted, no matter how unfathomable his true qi is, now it is also a rootless tree and a sourceless water. ”

"This time, he forcibly burst out of the fierce sword qi at his peak, I'm afraid he will lose a few months of life!"

Yuan Jing is the foundation of human life, the Yuan Jing in the dantian is dependent on each other, the essence is full of gas, the qi is full of essence, the essence is full, and the true qi is born.

On the contrary, the old age and decay, the essence is gradually depleted, not only can no longer refine the qi, but often consume the true qi to replenish the essence of the essence, in order to maintain life, at this time and then fight with people to lose the true qi, it is tantamount to burning life, a careless, is the end of the oil run out.

In fact, Lei Zhe was very suspicious, if it weren't for the fact that Gong Anvil inherited Tielu after middle age and devoted himself to the forging industry, and no longer fought bravely with others, and there were not many secret injuries on his body and bones, otherwise he would not have lived to be eighty-five, let alone have such an unfathomable kendo cultivation.

"That's not right!"

Walking on the trail, Lei Zhe's mind turned sharply, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"The old guy intimidated me so recklessly, raising it high and putting it down gently, not so much to blame Lu Xi's death, but to support Luo Ying. ”

"After all, Lu Xi is dead, and the old guy only has one granddaughter left, rather than being entangled in a dead person, it is better to use this last strength on a living person......"

"The old guy is afraid that I will sacrifice Luo Ying as a pawn like Lei Shu to Luxi, and I can't say it directly, so this is ...... It's a cunning old man!"

……

Lei Shu Fuzhong.

The air almost froze.

The father and son of the Zhuang patriarch, who were still drunk a moment ago, were pillowing the leftovers on several cases at this time, motionless, and the seven orifices were still spilling blood, and the shape was terrifying.

More than a dozen Zhuang guards had drawn their blades, and they were nervously guarded in a circle around the patriarch's father and son, each with red eyes, both angry and afraid.

Fortunately, just now everyone was in accordance with the ancient rites, and the other party only targeted the patriarch's father and son, otherwise they would have gone to Huangquan together at this moment.

That poison is really evil!

The patriarch was so deep and true that he drank the poisonous wine and had no power to resist at all, and when he saw the blood sealing his throat, he didn't spit out a word when he was dying; the young patriarch was even more miserable, while he was bleeding from all seven orifices, and at the same time he continued to drink the poisonous wine with a smirk, as if he didn't know that he had been poisoned, until he suddenly died!

On the other side, Lei Fei and Lei Shu's father and son also had palpitations, just at that moment, their lives were in the poisoner, no, it should be said that it was the mastermind behind the scenes!

The henchmen of both sides jointly sealed the door and controlled the scene, but they were faintly on guard against each other, and it was clear that this sudden incident had escalated the distrust between the two sides again.

The cheeks of Lei Shu's father and son had been trembling imperceptibly, and under the gloomy eyes, there was a deep fear hidden - how dare he...... How dare you do this? Aren't you afraid that the Lei and Zhuang clans will go to war and blood will flow like a river?

The hall was full of depression, and the birds were silent, but the ears of Lei Shu's father and son seemed to be rumbling, which was the clarion call for Lei Zhe to launch a counterattack against them after holding his position! War drums!!