Ying Tian Sword, the sword is three feet three inches and nine inches long, one inch one thick, and weighs ninety-nine pounds and nine taels.

The whole body is black, like a dark night, devouring everything, and the momentum has overwhelmed everyone without a fight.

The hilt is made of cold iron and black copper, bordered by gold; The scabbard is made of giant wing bronze, wide and heavy, and the front is engraved with the three words Yingtian sword.

This sword seems to be thick and clumsy, but in fact it is sharp but sharp, indestructible, domineering, and it is difficult to even pick it up if it is not used by people with excellent internal strength and arm strength.

The Moon Sword, the length of the sword is three feet three inches six, one half of an inch thick, and it weighs thirty-three pounds and three taels.

Whenever the sword was drawn out of its sheath, the blade of the sword glowed silver-gray like the bright moon in the sky, and the cold was overwhelming.

The hilt is made of cold iron and bronze, and the end of the hilt is inlaid with a night pearl; The scabbard is made of seven parts silver and three parts copper, and the front side is written with the Mochizuki Sword written on the obverse.

This sword, from the sword body to the scabbard, the hilt is full of an unapproachable cold, extremely sharp, sharpened like clay, and a layer of white mist faintly rises on the sword when used, which requires a person with extremely strong internal strength to control.

The last sword is a free sword, the sword is three feet three inches long, as thin as rice paper, weighing twelve catties and two taels, the scabbard weighs ten catties, the hilt weighs two catties, and the sword body only weighs two taels.

Covered in white, like flowing water, it shines through the sun, and a three-year-old child can bounce it with a slight tap on the sword.

The hilt of the sword is made of cold iron and white tin, and the white jade is bordered; The scabbard is a bronze heart, green jade inlay, carved hollow out, and the front is engraved with three words of the sword with wild grass.

This sword, the biggest feature is that it is extremely thin and light, dancing like silk flying, beautiful, flexible and abnormal, can be taken by surprise, the enemy wins, the person who uses it must not only have strong internal strength, but also have a flexible body, otherwise his life is not guaranteed.

After Canglang finished casting these three swords, he looked at the three swords in a daze, raised the Yingtian Sword and stared at it for a while, pulled out the Mochizuki Sword and sighed, and then danced the Easy Sword and was intoxicated.

When Canglang was watching the sword, he locked himself in the sword-casting room, not allowing anyone to approach, let alone disturb anyone, not eating or drinking, immortal and sleepless, and looked straight for three days before he came out of the room.

Zhuang Fanjing couldn't help but be startled the moment she saw Canglang stepping out of the room, she hadn't seen her for three days, but it seemed like ten years had passed, and she saw that Canglang's temples were half white and half black, and his beard had turned gray.

Canglang walked to Zhuang Fanjing with three swords on his expressionless face, came over for a long time, and only said two words leisurely, "Okay!" ”

After that, Canglang slept for three days and three nights, and when he woke up again, his hair and beard were miraculously black, and his complexion was radiant, and his face was ruddy, ten years younger than before.

Canglang patted Zhuang Fanjing's shoulder with great interest, "Old man Zhuang, you don't know what to do, these are the three most successful swords I have cast in my life, compared to these three swords, the previous ones are nothing, and they are not bullshit." There are only three swords in the world that can be called swords, well, yes, only these three! ”

Canglang said to himself while drinking, "I admired myself for three days of watching the sword, how could I be so powerful, I can forge such a sword, and even want to elope with these three swords, even if you chase me to the ends of the earth, I have to live and die with them." ”

Canglang Ha Lu Da Lu laughed a few times, saw Zhuang Fanjing's face change slightly, and said with a smile: "Old man Zhuang, you relax, I won't leave with your sword!" It's not that I'm afraid you'll kill me, but I can't do without these copper, copper, iron, and iron, and when I think that I won't be able to forge a sword again, my heart is like someone digging into my heart with a knife. ”

"After watching the sword, I also thought that since I have forged such a sword, it will never be surpassing it in the future, so will I be a swordsmith in the future? This question bothered me so much that I didn't expect that sleeping for three days and three nights made me figure out a lot of things, I just had to do what I loved to do and experience the satisfaction that every sword casting brought me, until I could no longer hold the sledgehammer. ”

"As for whether I can surpass myself again, this is not a problem at all, as long as no one can surpass me when I am alive, then I am the first in the world, since I am the first, where can I surpass it? Ha Luha, old man Zhuang, did you say? ”

Zhuang Fanjing nodded, thinking, "This vicissitudes seem to be nonsense, how do you know that such an attitude to life is exactly what people in the world can imagine but can't get." ”

Exactly, how many people want to be with the person they like every day, do what they like, ignore anything else, ignore it and continue to climb up, ignore the eyes of others, don't care about whether they can surpass others and surpass themselves, it is that happy life to grow old.

However, how many can give up everything, give up fame and fortune, and abandon the world, and live such a happy and carefree life?

Canglang said again, "Old man Zhuang, you still have a request for me." ”

Zhuang Fan smiled slightly, "Brother Canglang forged these three peerless swords for me, and I will spare no effort to complete your request." ”

Canglang looked at Zhuang Fanjing and smiled evilly: "What if my third wish is to leave the Xiaoyao Sword and not give it to you?" Are you going to kill me? ”

Zhuang Fanjing didn't think about it, and said categorically, "Yes!" ”

"Hehe, I guessed that you would answer like this, it is really the nature of Old Man Zhuang. But I won't ask for your free sword, I will never take the sword forged for others as my own because I like it, not before, not now, and not in the future. ”

Canglang said, stroking the Xiaoyao Sword, "Even if it is the Xiaoyao Sword that I like so much, I will not refuse to give it to you." ”

Zhuang Fanjing looked at Canglang and asked a little impatiently, "Then what is your third request?" ”

Hearing Zhuang Fanjing's question, Canglang suddenly became interested, jumped up and said, "Old man Zhuang, you know the Tao, I only love three things in my life, what gold and silver treasures, and beautiful women's houses, they can't impress me at all, I am only interested in what I like." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, picked up the wine jug and flipped it out of thin air, the wine inside flowed out of the bottle, Canglang stood under the wine jug, and drank it one after another, until there was not a drop left in the whole jug, and it was still an unfinished effort to make a distant wine jug.

Then he sat down and said, "I love fine wine, and for twenty years I've wanted to do something for my wine, but what to do?" Cast a sword handle for it, and it won't use it; Write poems for it, how can my two limericks be worthy of my wine? After thinking about it for a long time, I had to create my own set of swordsmanship for it. Based on my martial arts over the years, I created a set of wine swords, but when I saw this Xiaoyao Sword today, I suddenly felt that my set of swordsmanship should be renamed again, and it should be called - Xiaoyao Sword Technique! ”