After Dongfang Fan returned to Wangcheng from Pingping Village, he first handed over Liu Yan and the four people to the relevant personnel of the dynasty, and then reported the death of Guan Tian and Wang Ming to the dean of the academy, and then returned to the sword blacksmith shop, accompanied by Zhuang Jing - the party of the Imperial Corpse Gate, and did not see any important figures, but received a letter to be handed over to Zhuang Jing at the gate of the Imperial Corpse Gate, which stated that Zhuang Jing should follow Dongfang Fan back to the royal city and obey all the orders of Dongfang Fan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blacksmith shop, Liu Yuxin handed over a letter from the Blacksmith Guild to Dongfang Fan, asking Dongfang Fan to rush to the guild after returning to the royal city.

Zhuang Jing stayed in the blacksmith shop to accept the hospitality of the women, while Dongfang Fan planned to go out to the blacksmith guild, but was stopped by the black-robed ghost.

"I've found the person I'm looking for...... Now that you're back, I'll tell you that you'll leave here tonight......" The black-robed strange ghost said with empty eyes, without any desire to survive in his eyes.

"What about the woman? What are you going to do about it? Dongfang Fan said, naturally, it was the woman who was rescued by the black robe in the tram.

"I've erased her memory of me and sent it somewhere else...... I don't have any worries right now...... I just want to return to the original ......" The existence of the black robe made Dongfang Fan a little difficult to figure out.

The black robe is definitely not an existence that does not understand feelings, otherwise, he would not deliberately erase the memory of the woman, but the black robe does not have the feelings he knows, and he just returns to the origin of what he thinks.

"Since you've made such a decision, I shouldn't stop you...... Finally, can you tell me what you believe to be the ontological existence? Dongfang Fan asked with a little expectation, the alien ghost body may exist in the royal city, which is not a small matter.

"I can only tell you the name he used in the Imperial City......" The black robe carved the words "Qianqiu Chen" on the wall with his sharp claws, and left......

The Blacksmiths' Guild found a sword with a strange material and exquisite craftsmanship two days ago, hoping to get the president's appraisal.

When Dongfang Fan saw this sword, he smiled happily: "This sword is called Chunjun, this is not the sword of our world, Tie Lao, where did you get this sword?" ”

Tie Sheng, the vice president of the Blacksmiths' Guild, is in his seventies and has exquisite casting skills.

"This is a civilian said that he picked it up eight years ago, because he sharpened iron like clay, and has always regarded it as a treasure, a few days ago, when the civilian gambled bankrupt to use this sword, I happened to pass by, and saw the extraordinaryness of this sword, so I bought it, and the president said that this is not a sword in our world...... How can this be explained? "Tie Sheng is full of gray hair at any time, but his face is ruddy and healthy, and his complexion and strength are not inferior to those of young people.

"That's a long way to go...... Speaking of which, it has a considerable connection with strange ghosts...... "Dongfang Fan began to talk about strange ghosts, the gate of the two worlds, and the things of the other world, and an old man of Tie Sheng's age is not very clear about the concept of the words "turning into an immortal and another world".

After Dongfang Fan finished explaining the matter, the five old men present were all silent: the Tianyue Dynasty had never announced anything about this, and the login device of the Immortal Transformation could no longer create any characters, so the matter of the other world was gradually forgotten.

"President, you mean that even you can't build a sword like this?" Tie Sheng has never despised Dongfang Fan because of his youth, he is the one who knows Dongfang Fan's sword-forging ability best.

"I can't build the same, but that doesn't mean I can't build a sword that surpasses it...... By the way, Tie Lao, don't let too many people see this sword, otherwise, once it reaches the emperor...... It will bring disaster. Dongfang Fan was very serious when he said the last sentence, and he hoped that this would let Tie Sheng and the others know the importance of this matter.

"Haha! We don't have to worry about this matter, this sword was brought back, and it was originally going to be handed over to you, the president! So, this trouble will be left to you! Tie Sheng smiled arrogantly and threw the Chunjun Sword to Dongfang Fan.

The moment Dongfang Fan held the hilt of the sword, the silver-white body of the Pure Jun Sword turned into golden, and exuded a radiant sword glow, accompanied by bursts of crisp sword groans—this kind of scene frightened the five old men present!

"This sword is alive! Unheard-of! It's unheard of!! Tie Sheng's face was shocked, and he was even more convinced in his heart that this sword should be owned by Dongfang Fan.

And Dongfang Fan was also a little shocked: the blade of the Chunjun Sword turned golden, and it seemed that he couldn't return to its original silver-white, although he didn't understand the reason and meaning of this, he was still very happy, after all, the feeling of the past had returned.

"The President of the Royal Academy summons the Cadet Mentor, Mr. Dongfang!"

At this time, outside the Blacksmith Guild, there was a shout, Dongfang Fan was stunned, then put away Chunjun and bid farewell to Tie Sheng and the others, and rushed to the dean's office of the academy with the messenger outside the door - Dean Niu Ren looked worried.

"The four generals have been treated in the palace, all of them are in danger of their lives, and the eight cadets who have returned from this trip have all obtained graduation qualifications...... However, the student Jin Zhe reported that due to the wrong assignment of the tutor Mr. Dongfang, the students Guan Tian and Wang Ming died...... The Guan and Wang families have already reported this matter...... Do you have anything to say about this? Niu Ren asked with a serious expression, and there was no blame in his tone - he knew Jin Zhe's personality.

"Hah! What a surprise to me...... I didn't expect that I was deliberately low-key, but I was still recognized...... Comrade Principal, I don't want to say anything more about this matter, if one person's words alone can convict another, then it will be in vain to say more, I know that the principal called me over this time to help me, but please rest assured, when necessary, I will not hold back. Dongfang Fan sneered, and then replied - he didn't want to kill, but he was not afraid of killing.

"Alas, if this would not have been so simple in the previous society, it would not have been so simple to be framed, even if it was unjust, it could have reached the correct conclusion through the law...... But now, the dynasty gives the family of meritorious generals a privilege, even if you kill one or two people casually, you don't have to ask, the Guan and Wang families are the families of great heroes who have fought at the forefront to kill strange ghosts, and a mentor like you, who has only shown his face for a while, can't fight them...... Jin Zhe also told me, as long as you apologize to him in public, he will make this matter ......" Niu Ren sighed and enlightened Dongfang Fan in a serious tone.

"Bowing your head is acquiescing to this ethos that shouldn't exist, and that's not my style...... Thank you for the kind reminder from the principal, but I have my own way of doing it, and I will take my leave. Dongfang Fan turned to leave, Niu Ren shook his head and sighed, his heart was full of regret.

Dongfang Fan left the academy and returned to the sword blacksmith shop, when he walked into the eastern district, he saw a lot of people gathered in front of the blacksmith shop, and the noise came from inside, among which Zhuang Jing and Ma Fan's voices were the most prominent-

"You guys are so unreasonable! That kind of exam is originally life and death, your son died of incompetence, and then with a sentence or two from this villain, you put all the blame on Mr. Dongfang, did you grow up eating pig? Can't even tell the real thing? "Ma Fan was originally a tomboy, although his temper changed for a while, but the so-called easy nature of the country is difficult to change, and at this time, when he saw someone coming to Dongfang Fan's trouble, he suddenly broke out.

"That's it! I'll tell you! In your exam, I have seen most of the process, just here this villain-like person was stunned when he heard zombies in Pingping Village, when a large number of stray corpses invaded, he fainted in the teahouse, what is the real scene like, can he see it in his dreams? It's a blessing that I didn't die by zombies, and I still have the face to run over and blame others...... If you want me to say, if it weren't for this kid's absence, your two tragic sons wouldn't have died! Zhuang Jing's words were also sharp, and she was stunned at Jin Zhe, who was pale-faced on the side, although she was not with Dongfang Fan and the others at that time, she was already lurking in the Pingping Village, and secretly noticed a group of them, so she naturally knew about Jin Zhe's fainting.

"You talk nonsense! That's your side of the story! You have falsely accused me of nothing! Jin Zhe's face was very wonderful at this time, pointing at Ma Fan and Zhuang Jing with relaxed faces, and retorted weakly.

"One-sided? Unsubstantiated? Falsehood? Are you embarrassed to say these three words? I still don't know these three words because you don't know them~" Zhuang Jing sneered, and at this time, Dongfang Fan walked out of the crowd.

"You're finally out! General Guan and General Wang, this is the person! It was he who let Guan Tian and Wang Ming die under the claws of zombies! As soon as Jin Zhe saw Dongfang Fan, his teeth trembled with hatred, and he immediately pointed at him and shouted.

At this time, the two middle-aged men who had been standing next to them finally moved.

"I am Guan Tian's father, my name is Guan Peng, and my son died under your leadership...... Do you consider yourself responsible? A man with resolute eyes and an astonishing physique questioned Dongfang Fan, his eyes were slightly red, obviously he had come after crying.

"Yes." Dongfang Fan didn't think about it.

"See?! See? He confessed!! He admitted that he killed Guan Tian!! Jin Zhe opened his mouth, laughed hideously, and shouted loudly, for fear that no one would hear.

"I am Wang Ming's father, Wang Jun, does my son's death have anything to do with you?" Wang Jun's body is a little fatter, but he is still strong.

"Whether it is Guan Tian or Wang Ming, their deaths, I am sorry because of my lack of ability, which led to their deaths, again, I sincerely extend my highest apologies to the two of them...... Dongfang Fan bowed for five seconds.

"If the two family members want me to ask for the truth based on the death of your son, I can only tell your son that your son did not disgrace your family, they sent all the villagers to a safe place under my order, and finally sacrificed their lives to save the lives of the most people, they are heroes!" Dongfang Fan said that, and handed over the two swords engraved with the names of Guan Tian and Wang Ming to the two fathers respectively.

"Little !!" Guan Peng held the sword engraved with his son, and cried bitterly, and Wang Jun on the other side also looked at the words on the sword, as if he was lost......

On that day, Guan Peng and Wang Jun didn't trouble Dongfang Fan, but left with their swords.

Perhaps, they just couldn't accept the news of their son's sudden death, and Dongfang Fan gave them a reason to accept: their son defended the glory of the family with his life!