In the midst of his frustration, the Wind Night Chief had come to a unique weapon workshop. www.biquge.info Compared with the neighboring storefronts, this workshop not only has a tall attic facing the street, but also seems to have a small courtyard behind the attic.

This workshop is unique because the cornices of such a majestic and huge pavilion are now overgrown with wild grass, and the surface of the railings and columns that were originally carved and painted is also very mottled and dilapidated. Obviously, this was once a top-notch weapons workshop that used to be thriving, but for some reason it suddenly declined here.

Feng Yechang looked up, but saw that there were several huge ancient plaques hanging on the attic.

Look at those simple and huge plaques, each piece is thickly covered with dust stains, and the handwriting on the plaque is even more blurred, only the plaque in the middle reveals the three vigorous characters of "Slashing Dragon Pavilion", which still reveals a stirring atmosphere that is unwilling to be dusty from under the heavy layer of ash.

"Is this an abandoned workshop?" The wind night is long, and I thought to myself.

Walking on the steps full of dust and dirt, dead branches and leaves, Feng Yechang's heart suddenly moved, if it was really an abandoned workshop, it was difficult to find some discarded materials in it, and it should not attract too many people's attention if he asked any master to use these discarded materials to create a relatively handy thick long sword.

If you have a certain idea, the expectation in your heart will sprout like spring grass, and it will be difficult to stop.

Passing through the dim foyer, there is an open courtyard in front of you. On the left side of the courtyard there is a tall forging room, with all kinds of tools for forging weapons, although the overall feeling is a little shabby, but it is still neat, not like an abandoned appearance.

There is a turquoise pond on the right side of the courtyard, and there is a huge black strange stone lying horizontally in front of the pond, and on the stone wall of a relatively flat stone, there are two ancient characters of "sword pond" faintly engraved. This ancient font was passed down from ancient times, and if it weren't for the fact that Feng Yechang's father had studied it deeply, ordinary people would not have recognized these two words.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Feng Yechang felt more and more that the dead and desolate courtyard revealed an inexplicable strangeness, after all, he was only a teenager, and he had never had any adventure experience except imagination and dreams.

In this gloomy scene, a suffocating sense of depression poured in from all directions, and sweat involuntarily flowed down the cheeks of the wind and night.

Feng Yechang's original little thoughts, but now he doesn't know where to drift to? I just want to step away from my weak legs and turn away.

"You're the Wind Night, aren't you? What did you come here to do? Suddenly, a gruff voice came from the top floor of the attic behind the wind night.

"Who?!" Hearing someone shout his name, Feng Yechang's courage grew again. Listening to the tone, this stranger seems to know himself, and when he thinks of this, there is nothing to worry about. Turning around, he was about to look up.

"Don't look, I'm here!" Only then did he blink an eye, but the voice had already come from behind Feng Yechang, and he was so frightened that the hairs on Feng Yechang's whole body stood up.

After settling down, Feng Ye pressed his rapidly beating chest, and then turned around, only to see a giant like a tower already standing in front of him. This strange giant was extremely strong, with a bearded face and a very rough appearance, but a pair of eyes looked very delicate.

The giant stood in front of the wind and night, not angry and self-threatening, which made people involuntarily give birth to awe.

"This uncle is good!" Seeing the real person, Feng Yechang had nothing to be afraid of, so he hurriedly gave a deep salute, and his originally nervous body finally relaxed.

"What is it called, uncle! I'm your uncle! The giant man stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Feng Yechang's neck, and Feng Yechang felt a gust of wind howling in his ears, and his eyes were flowering, and he was dragged by the stranger to a pavilion by the pond.

The giant threw the wind into a wooden chair, and sat down on a huge stone platform opposite him, which seemed to be specially prepared for the guests, and the huge body of the strange giant could only be withstood by this stone platform.

"Uncle!?" The long night is really a little confusing.

"Of course it's uncle, it's not that your father is too stubborn! I must have never mentioned me to you in all these years, right? The rough man's voice was a little choked.

"My name is Ye Ruoxuan, and I am the pavilion master of this Dragon Slaying Pavilion. More than ten years ago, even in the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, there were people who knew my name. After all these years, people have probably forgotten about it, right? Hehe, it's better to forget, there are some things I want to forget more than anyone else. If it weren't for some misunderstanding, I don't think your father would have stopped mentioning me to you! The giant continued.

"What, don't you believe it?! Your mother's name is Ye Keyao, and even her name is still from me! Many years have passed, and many of the stories behind this will only be understood in the future. Looking at the incoherent giant in front of him, Feng Yechang suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and he only felt that he trusted every word the giant said.

It's just that I'm quite dissatisfied with the argument that I've heard many times, but I don't show it on my face.

"Alright! You can come to my Dragon Slaying Pavilion, which means that our hunting bloodline has awakened, and we should be preparing to go hunting in Canglong Mountain and want to get a weapon, right? The giant stopped chattering, and a pair of beautiful and bright eyes seemed to have seen through the wind and night.

"Hmm!" Faced with this sudden appearance of relatives, Feng Yechang didn't know how to face it for a while, so he had to respond softly.

"Good! Today, my uncle will make an exception for you. The giant struck the stone platform, and suddenly stood up, almost knocking a big hole in the top of the little pavilion, and raised his feet to run to the great forging room.

"Wait, uncle!" Wind Night Chief hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"I'm still in the pure body realm now, it's really not appropriate to use any high-level weapons, why don't you find me a ready-made one, let me experience it first, and then ask you to make a move when I have success in swordsmanship in the future." Seeing that his uncle's face was full of surprise, Feng Yechang explained.

There was a hint of joy in the giant's eyes, he hadn't refined a weapon for many years, and he couldn't think of his nephew's mouth, so he claimed that he was afraid of getting a high-level blade, which was quite a trust in himself, and he secretly said in his heart: "Even if your kid has knowledge, you know that your uncle is the top forging master in the town." ”

The giant's speculation is naturally good, the reason why Feng Yechang claimed not to want high-level blades is indeed a hunch that the uncle of the Dragon Pavilion Lord is definitely the top in Longkou Town.

If he is allowed to make a move, it is very likely that this weapon in his hands will only be treasured by himself in a short period of time, and it will become a secret that needs to be guarded by himself, where will there be a chance to use it.

"Then what are your thoughts, don't you want to find a mortal iron blade from my Dragon Slaying Pavilion?" The giant smiled, teasing the long night.

"I don't know if there are any ordinary long swords, preferably heavier. I want to try it! Feng Yechang blushed when asked, and replied.

"Good boy, you actually chose to practice swordsmanship. I understand what you mean, now the realm is too low, and you want a sword weapon that is not eye-catching, and can be cultivated and cultivated, isn't it? "Although this Ye Pavilion Lord has a rough appearance, he is obviously a wise person with extraordinary knowledge, and I don't know how many people will be deceived by his rough appearance when he is young.

"If you want such a weapon, our Ye family really has a legendary treasure, I also used it when I was young, and your mother also used it back then, and now it is passed on to you, it depends on whether you have a fate with it." Hehe! A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Ye Pavilion Lord, and he said to Feng Yechang.

"Great!" I don't know why? In front of his uncle, who had only met for a long time, Feng Yechang didn't have any idea of hiding his emotions at all.

"Follow me!" The Ye Pavilion Lord dodged and jumped and stood on top of the black boulder by the pond.

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