After Liu Wuya returned to the room, he was depressed all the time, it was because of himself that his sister fell into such a situation, and an indelible self-blame has been imprinted in his mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After noon, the door was pushed open, and my sister walked in, holding a black iron sword in her hand, with two tiger heads carved on the ring, and the scabbard was divided into three sections, the two ends were dark gray, and the middle was silver-white.

"Wuya, my sister went to the sword casting room to ask Uncle Heifeng to help you cast this Xuantie sword, although it is not as valuable as other princes, but it is better than the one you used before, you try to fit it or not, if it doesn't fit, I will let Uncle Heifeng help you cast it again."

Liu Lianyue handed the sword in her hand to Liu Wuya, "No matter where you go in the future, you must always have a good sword by your side, don't let others laugh at you." ”

Liu Wuya took the sword and tried it in his hand, it was a little heavy, but he smiled and said, "It's right together." ”

It turned out that he was above the palace that day, and he was ridiculed by several princes because of the Qingmang sword in his hand, and he was actually remembered by his sister.

In order to stop him from being ridiculed for the sword in the future, Liu Lianyue specially found someone to cast the current sword for him.

At first glance, this sword is an ordinary Xuantie sword, not a grade sword.

According to the realm of martial arts, martial artists in different realms naturally use different levels of weapons, the higher the realm, the more true qi can be condensed, and the greater the power that can be stimulated, at this time, the higher the dependence on weapons.

Unless the first-tier meridian realm is reached, you can try to use the second-order weapon, otherwise the potential of the weapon itself is difficult to excite, but it will be possible to backfire the internal force and true qi of the warrior, causing damage to the warrior.

He touched the tiger head pattern at the mouth of the ring, such a superb carving process, it is definitely one of the best in the entire Wuji world, and the state emblem of Zishan Prefecture is the tiger head with leaking fangs, symbolizing the unremitting pursuit of strength, and the state language of Zishan Prefecture is just four words: there is a tiger in the heart.

Liu Wuya looked at his sister in front of him and asked, "This sword cost a lot of silver." ”

Hearing him ask, Liu Lianyue suddenly laughed and said, "Don't worry, this is specially created for you by Uncle Heifeng, and it is given to you, and no silver is needed." ”

"Sent? Why did he send me? Liu Wuya asked suspiciously, he didn't understand in his heart, who is this Uncle Heifeng, is there anyone in the entire Purple Mountain Prefecture who is willing to help his sister?

"Hey......" Liu Lianyue sighed, "No wonder you don't know, just because you were still young at the time, you didn't know many things, Uncle Heifeng was the sworn brother of his father back then, the two have always gotten along very well, it can be said that they are friends of life and death, and later after his father died, Uncle Heifeng has stayed in the county palace and became a swordsmith, and the swords used by other princes, including the county king, are all in the hands of Uncle Heifeng, even the father ...... back then" Speaking of this, Liu Lianyue sighed, She didn't continue to talk about it, every time she mentioned her father, she always had a sad face, as if in the entire Zishan Prefecture, when she mentioned her father, she would cause unnecessary trouble.

Liu Wuya didn't continue to ask, he knew that no matter how he asked about the cause of his father's death, his sister would never say it.

"When I have time, I'll go and thank Uncle Black Wind." Liu Wuya said, putting away the sword in his hand, "By the way, sister, where is my original sword?" ”

Liu Lianyue heard that he was still thinking about his broken sword, and suddenly became a little unhappy, "What's so good about that sword, it's all fun to take it out, I'll take it to Uncle Heifeng, so that he has time to melt it directly and use it as a material for casting the sword." ”

When Liu Wuya heard this, his brows tightened, and he thought that it was not good, that sword was broken copper and iron in the eyes of others, but he knew that it was a very precious sword, the entire Wuji Realm, I don't know how many martial arts masters, died in order to fight for that sword, not to mention the owner of that sword, but he is known as the world's first duck Jiu, this person has always been low-key, but one day is a swordsman, one life is a swordsman, the rivers and lakes are originally grievances and ruthlessness, just because of a sword, this world does not know how many more undead.

The most important thing is to recover that sword, the Qingmang Sword.

"Sister, I'm a little tired and want to take a break, this sword is very good, I must take it with me." Liu Wuya said.

"Okay, then sister will go back to the room first, you have a good rest, what do you want to eat, just tell Ying'er, I will let someone make it for you." Liu Lianyue said with a smile.

"Yes." Liu Wuya replied and watched his sister walk out of the room.

After he was sure that his sister was back in the room, he quietly slipped out of the room, all the way out of the dormitory, and walked towards the sword-forging room.

The swordsmith is located in the westernmost part of the entire county palace, bringing together the most famous swordsmiths in the entire Purple Mountain Prefecture, casting a large number of swords every year according to the requirements of the state and county, and its swordsmiths are divided into five grades according to their own experience, the number of five-grade swordsmiths is the largest, and the task is also the heaviest, mainly responsible for casting military swords and other weapons for all the warriors in Purple Mountain Prefecture, including spears, broadswords and protective armor.

The higher the grade, the higher the experience, like a first-grade swordsmith, he mainly casts swords for the county king and the royal family in the county palace, and in the entire sword casting room, its status is naturally the highest.

Liu Wuya came all the way to the sword casting room and said that he had something important to look for Lord Heifeng, but when the guard heard that he was looking for Lord Heifeng, he didn't dare to ask more, after all, the entire county palace didn't know how many princes and nobles there were, and he naturally didn't dare to talk about it as a guard.

Led by the guards, Liu Wuya walked through the huge sword-forging room and towards the innermost house.

Even in winter, the inside of the sword-forging room was so hot that it was hard to breathe, and the sound of clanging thrashing was everywhere.

Entering the room, Liu Wuya found that in front of him was an old man with gray hair, holding a hammer in his hand, beating a long sword that had just come out of shape on the press table.

"Boy, this is not the place for you." Hei Feng said, his eyes not looking at Liu Wuya.

Liu Wuya was slightly embarrassed, put the sword in his hand in front of Uncle Black Wind, and said, "Uncle Black Wind, I'm here to get my sword back, and thank you for forging this sword for me." ”

Lord Heifeng raised his head at this time, his brows furrowed, and he put down the work he was doing, "Oh, it seems that you are the son of the Liu family, what?" Don't you look down on the sword I gave you? Black Wind said in a fierce voice, with reproach in his tone.

At this time, Liu Wuya saw that this Uncle Black Wind turned out to be a blind man, and his two eyes seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving two or two huge scars.

"No, you misunderstood, I'm grateful for the sword you forged just for you, it's a perfect fit, but I still want to get my original sword back." Liu Wuya said.

Hei Feng's face was expressionless, his face was deep and strange, and a wave of helplessness rose in his heart, and he didn't say a word, as if he had something on his mind.

In today's Zishan Prefecture, Liu Wuya never imagined that there would be such a person who was willing to help him and his sister, which made him feel a lot of emotion in his heart, but that sword was really important to him, so he had to take it back no matter what.

It's just that the black wind in front of him seems to have a lot of opinions about him, and he looked towards Liu Wuya with an expressionless face, and said: "It's just a handful of broken copper and iron, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed when you take it out, no matter how you say it, you are also the son of Liu Yemei, even if you don't open up the meridians and mix in the rivers and lakes, you should always have a look." “

It seems that this Uncle Black Wind and his father really have a good relationship, and he can even mention his father's name in front of him

And until now, Liu Wuya didn't know that the father of the owner of his body was called Liu Yemei, this name was not very familiar to Liu Wuya, but he seemed to have heard his father mention it in his previous life, he only knew that this Liu Yemei acted brightly and upright all his life, but he was killed overnight, and it is said that martial arts cultivation is very good, and he can be killed, there must be some hidden secrets.

Liu Yemei was one of the four protectors of the ancestor of Taishang County in Zishan Prefecture, and later, for some reason, he withdrew from the four protectors and disappeared from Zishan County overnight, leaving only his wife and his children to stay in Zishan County and be taken care of by the ancestor of Taishang County.

No one knows the hidden secret, except for Taishang Junzu.

Ten years ago, the Sect Master of the Wuji Realm summoned the Taishang County Ancestor to his side, as his right-hand man, to jointly govern the entire Wuji Realm.

Before Taishang Junzu left, he appointed Bai Jiucang as the county king of Zishan Prefecture and managed the entire Zishan Prefecture.

After ten years, he only communicated by letter and never returned to Purple Mountain Prefecture.

As for the cause of Liu Yemei's death, Taishang Junzu only heard Bai Jiucang mention it in the letter, and he also wrote back at that time, asking Bai Jiucang to treat Liu Yemei's family well.

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Since it was his father's friend, Liu Wuya naturally didn't dare to contradict it, so he had to tell the truth, "This sword was given to me by a friend, it is very important to me, even if I don't use it in the future, I want to stay by my side as a souvenir, and ask Uncle Heifeng to return it to me." ”