Cheng Donglin remembered what he said to the fourth prince of the secret realm in Song Xiaoye's Yewang Western Restaurant that day that he was going to fight back, but who would have thought that when he arrived in Yanjing, he was deflated, the Jiaye sword was broken, and his own people were also driven out.

And at this moment, looking at Song Xiaoye's gloating appearance, Cheng Donglin pouted and said, "If you are here to ridicule me, then your goal has been achieved, and you can leave." ”

After speaking, Cheng Donglin didn't want to say more, who would have thought that Song Xiaoye was a dodge at this time, and he was instantly blocked in front of Cheng Donglin.

Cheng Donglin frowned and asked, "What else do you want?" ”

Song Xiaoye cried and laughed and said, "I'm not here to ridicule you, I really want to be friends with you." ”

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll throw you out." Cheng Donglin gritted his teeth and said.

Song Xiaoye wanted to cry at this time, why didn't this guy believe his words like such a red city?

Further, Song Xiaoye had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, I want to help you reforge the Jiaye Sword." ”

"Reforge the Kaha Sword?" Cheng Donglin was slightly surprised, he knew that Song Xiaoye was a swordsmith, but since the Jiaye Sword was broken by the old lady of the Jiang family, he had never had such a thought.

The subtlety of the Ka Ye sword is not something that can be forged by modern swordsmiths.

Song Xiaoye said proudly: "A good sword like the Jiaye Sword can only be reforged by the people of our Song family in today's world, and in the absence of a sword spirit, the Jiaye Sword is already a spiritual weapon, if it is recast, even if it can't become an artifact, it is definitely a top-level holy weapon!" ”

"Uh, that's an exaggeration?" Cheng Donglin was stunned for a moment, looking at the four sons of the secret realm who each had a holy weapon in their hands, and his spiritual weapon was obviously much inferior, so Cheng Donglin had long been eager to have a holy weapon-level sword for a long time.

And now Song Xiaoye actually told himself that his broken Jiaye Sword could become a holy weapon, and even had the possibility of becoming an artifact, which was really much beyond his expectations.

Song Xiaoye smiled and said, "Dude, you don't know anything about swordsmiths, you should go back and ask the white god, and he will know what kind of respected status our swordsmith of the Song family in the entire cultivation realm has." ”

Furthermore, Song Xiaoye said even more proudly: "If you understand clearly, I guarantee that you don't need me to invite you personally, you will be willing to take the initiative to hand over the Jiaye Sword to me and let me reforge it, otherwise why do you think the four princes of the secret realm are so respectful and waiting for me in the Yewang Western Restaurant?" ”

Cheng Donglin smiled bitterly, he had been busy with his own affairs, although he was a little curious about the Song family's swordsmith or something, but he had not consulted the relevant information of the swordsmith.

Seeing that Song Xiaoye didn't seem to be lying, Cheng Donglin asked, "If I hand over the Jiaye Sword to you to reforge it, do you have any requirements?" ”

"Request?"

Song Xiaoye laughed and said: "It's my honor to be able to reforge the Jiaye Sword for you, why should I ask for you, for the swordsmith, what is more proud than casting a powerful holy weapon, or even an artifact." ”

"Since I left the school, I have also cast holy weapons in my hands, but that is not what I am after, I hope that one day, my subordinates can also cast the existence of divine weapons, and for me, your Kaye Sword is the best opportunity."

Cheng Donglin Khanran, it seems that this swordsmith is still a very crazy group!

It's no wonder that Song Xiaoye wants to please himself, it turns out that he has always been thinking about his Jiaye Sword!

Further, Song Xiaoye said: "If you are still not at ease, then I will take you to Sword Mountain now, so that you can see the power of our Song family in Sword Mountain." ”

Cheng Donglin was full of curiosity about the profession of swordsmith at this time, and at Song Xiaoye's invitation, Cheng Donglin said happily: "Okay, I'll go with you, but I have to send my women back to Yanshan first." ”

"Women?" Song Xiaoye naturally knew the heart of Cheng Donglin, and he gave a thumbs up at the moment and exclaimed: "Brother, you can be so amazing and brilliant in the cultivation realm, and you can have so many confidants at once, it is estimated that you are the only one." ”

Cheng Donglin said with a smile: "People are not romantic. ”

Song Xiaoye agreed: "Yes, yes, I love to hear this sentence, although I am not as strong as your brother, but I also have four little lovers outside!" ”

“……”

While talking, the two walked out of the reception room, and then walked out with Xu Jie and the others.

Cheng Donglin's car was smashed, and he hasn't bought a new car yet, but Song Xiaoye drove an off-road vehicle with full horsepower and enough spaciousness inside, so Song Xiaoye acted as the driver and drove everyone back to Yanshan first.

Xu Jie and the others got out of the car, Cheng Donglin rolled down the window and waved to the three of them, Xu Jie said with a little uneasiness: "Donglin, be careful." As she spoke, she looked at Song Xiaoye inadvertently, she didn't know that Cheng Donglin had such a friend as Song Xiaoye, so she was inevitably worried.

Cheng Donglin comforted: "Xiaojie, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

After waving goodbye, Song Xiaoye continued to drive towards the north of Haisha City, and not far away, Song Xiaoye drove the car onto the highway, in addition, he also explained: "Jianshan is in the northern suburbs, and the northern suburbs are the least developed area of Haisha so far, and the biggest reason for this is because of the existence of my Song family in the northern suburbs." ”

"Concentrate on driving, I'll squint for a while, and then call me out."

After Cheng Donglin finished speaking, he ignored Song Xiaoye anymore, and then tilted his head and closed his eyes in the back seat to sleep.

Song Xiaoye smiled faintly, he didn't care about Cheng Donglin's attitude, and then he was his driver with peace of mind.

After about an hour's drive, Song Xiaoye's car stopped, and Cheng Donglin also opened his eyes, although he kept his eyes closed, he never slept, after all, he was not very familiar with Song Xiaoye.

"Welcome to Sword Mountain." After the two got out of the car, Song Xiaoye said with a little pride.

Cheng Donglin looked up, a towering mountain peak stood in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, the overall shape of this sword mountain was like a heavenly pillar, and the clouds and mist were shrouded in clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and the situation on the top of the mountain could not be seen clearly at all.

But even so, they even think that living on this sword mountain should not be much different from living in a fairyland, right?

He didn't expect that in this barren mountain and wilderness, there would be such a magical mountain, and this was the territory of the Song family, a family of sword casters.

"Come with me!" Song Xiaoye smiled, and then the sword rose, Cheng Donglin was not polite at the moment, his eyebrows were shining, and the fish intestine sword suddenly appeared, and he made the fish intestine sword follow after Song Xiaoye.

What exactly is Sword Mountain?

What kind of family is the Song family?

Cheng Donglin was very curious and hoped to get a glimpse of it immediately.