Xin Mu and the two looked at each other and smiled, and Xin Qianche said: "This sword is a bequest from one of my deceased people, and its name is Jinghong Sword. Saying that, drawing the sword out of the sheath, the cold light flashed in front of Feng Ying's eyes, and he felt a chill swallowing his muscles, and it took a while to adapt to the bright light, only to see that the frost blade was as white as water, and a giant bird was engraved near the sword grid and wanted to fly, which was very powerful. Xin Qianche glanced at Mu Danyang with a smile, put the sword into the sheath, and then said: "My old man was a general, and when he was a teenager, he followed the Li family and his son to raise troops against the Sui. became the arm of the late crown prince Li Jiancheng. Speaking of this, Xin Qianche's eyes flashed and continued: "It was this Amazing Sword that the prince used at that time. Bong Young shouted, "Ah, this turned out to be the prince's sword." Xin Qianche said: "Exactly, every time the prince fights, he always takes the lead. The army is like entering a no-man's land, relying on this shocking sword and a set of shocking swordsmanship. Bong Ying shouted again: "Is there still a sword technique?" Daddy, you know what? Xin Qianche faked a sentence: "With so many mouths, do you still want to listen to the story?" Feng Ying immediately lowered her head and covered her face and mouth with her hands, no longer spoke, only showing two small eyes and looking at Mu Xin and the two, dripping and turning, until the two couldn't help laughing. Xin Qianche continued: "This amazing sword was originally cast by a famous teacher in Longquan, compared to ordinary swords, it is several times harder, but because of this, it is also several times heavier, no matter who it is, it is not worthy of it, let alone wield, but the prince is born with divine power, and his arm strength is far greater than that of ordinary people. Unexpectedly, the prince took the sword and waved it, but it was so light and heavy that he was very good, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise it again and again: "Good sword, good sword." Then they will buy it for a great deal of money. Feng Ying thought to herself: "Now that swordsmith must be sitting on the ground, and the lion opened his mouth." I heard Xin Qianche say again: "I didn't expect the swordsmith to see him lifting his weight lightly and swinging freely." There was a kind of good horse to know Bole, and the excitement of Boya to meet the child, immediately did not take a penny, and gave the sword to the prince. The two worshipped and became brothers. It also took several months to teach the prince a set of swordsmanship. The age difference between the two is more than 20 years, but they hit it off at first sight, and they became friends and became a good story at that time. ”

Feng Ying couldn't help but ask curiously, "Daddy, why didn't he ask Prince Jiancheng for a lot of money?" Xin Qianche smiled silently. Mu Danyang touched Feng Ying's head and said: "Feng Ying, you are still young now, I don't understand the reason, when you are older, you will naturally understand, a thousand gold is easy to get, and a bosom friend is hard to find." Bong Ying said 'um' on her lips, but she was thinking in her heart: "If it were me, I would definitely ask for a lot of money." ”

Xin Qianche continued: "That person turned out to be a peerless swordsman, only because he killed his best friend by mistake in middle age, abandoned his sword in repentance, drifted all over the world, and finally came to Longquan incognito to become a swordsmith. Within a few years, he became a well-known swordsmith. He paused for a moment and continued: "Gradually, ordinary metal can no longer meet his sword-casting requirements, this master is obsessed with sword-casting, in order to seek the ideal sword-casting material, just because the history book casually recorded a few sentences that there is a meteorite steel outside the sky in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he thought about it, and actually wanted to find the tomb of King Qin, looking for the meteorite steel outside the sky. At the time, everyone laughed at him for his delusional thoughts, and he didn't think so, packed his bags, and quietly left Longquan, but there was no news for several years. ”

Bong Young heard it and hurriedly asked, "Then did he find it in the end?" Xin Qianche looked at the sky and did not answer, and only said after a while: "Three years later, just when everyone thought that he had died in a foreign place, he quietly returned to Longquan, and did not go out for several days, until the chimney of his sword-forging room spewed smoke out on the seventh day, and everyone knew that he had returned. After all, it is already a sword-casting master, and Wang Ling's sword-seeking behavior makes people more and more fascinated by this swordsmith, but in a few days, the town of Longquan is full of people, from the nobles of Wang Sun to the high-rollers of the rivers and lakes, all of them flock here, and some people are thousands of miles away, just seeking a sword. Some people even spent a lot of money and asked the master to make a blade out of extraterrestrial meteoric steel. But for some reason, no matter how much the visitor pleaded, the master refused with a smile, and then he closed the door and did not see any outsiders. When everyone saw this, they had no choice but to go their separate ways. ”

Mu Danyang hadn't heard Xin Qianche talk about the origin of the Thrilling Sword before, but now that he heard him tell it, he was fascinated by it, and couldn't help asking: "But because I didn't find the meteoric steel, are you depressed?" ”

Xin Qianche smiled bitterly and said, "Meteorite Steel has indeed been found, but there is no way to know why he is like this." The swordsmith later melted the meteoric steel, mixed it with hardware, and made a blade, which was later the famous Shocking Sword, and I heard that in order to beat the grass embryo, dozens of iron hammers were broken, which shows its strength. ”

Feng Ying was even more puzzled at this time, so she asked, "Then how did this sword get into the hands of my father's friend?" ”

Xin Qianche looked at his wife, winked his eyes and said to Feng Ying with a smile: "Prince Jiancheng has this Amazing Sword and Amazing Sword Technique, he is like a tiger with wings, no matter how big or small the battle, he is the first soldier, and he is extremely brave. My old friend was a deputy general at the time, and his mission was to protect the safety of the prince, but unfortunately he was not skilled in martial arts, and he was loyal and brave, but he could only watch the prince rush to kill in the enemy formation, and he couldn't help at all. Every time the deputy general thought of this, he couldn't help but feel disheartened, and felt that he was not worthy of his name, and he felt that he was a vegetarian meal, and one day, the deputy general met the prince and knelt down to beg the prince to remove him from the position of deputy general and allow him to be a centurion. Prince Jiancheng asked the reason, and my old friend was straightforward, so he told the truth. Prince Jiancheng laughed when he heard this, and said to my old friend: "Okay, if you want to protect the life and safety of your superiors, then you must practice martial arts well, from today onwards, come and practice swords with me every day, and I will teach you the swordsmanship." When you learn it, won't you be able to protect me? My old man was so shocked that he couldn't excuse himself, so he had to kneel down and thank him, and from then on he practiced swords with the prince every day. ”

Feng Ying didn't know anything, he listened to it fascinated, and he was convinced, but Mu Danyang had already heard the clue, so he smiled and said: "I guess your old friend must be very stupid, and he hasn't learned the one-and-a-half-trick of building a prince after studying for a long time, right?" ”

Xin Qianche glanced at Mu Danyang, his eyes were triumphant, and he said: "Nonsense, although my old man is Mu Ne, and he is not happy to learn martial arts, there is a way to be diligent and can make up for his clumsiness." Prince Jiancheng spent three hours a day to teach him to practice swords, and when he returned to the camp, he himself practiced for several hours, until he was fascinated, and he did not forget to use his fingers and chopsticks to compare when he was walking and eating. So a few months, but also a small success, the swordsmanship is exquisite, although he only learned a rough, but in the battle to kill the enemy has been of great use, gradually, he can also kill the enemy side by side with the prince, the two are getting closer and closer, and gradually do not call each other master and slave on weekdays, only to be commensurate with brothers, and then Sui destroyed Tang Li, the prince of the construction of his protector of the meritorious, then the sword was given to him. ”

Feng Ying's eyes lit up and she said enviously: "Wow, that uncle is so powerful, Daddy, what's his name?" ”

Xin Qianche didn't expect Feng Ying to suddenly ask for his name, and he was stuck, and said, "Well, his name is... Well... I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Mu Danyang saw her husband's predicament, and hurriedly continued: "Your father's old name is Shi Rufu. Xin Qianche was relieved by his wife, relieved, and hurriedly said: "Yes, it is called Shi Rufu, that Shi Rufu and I met later, and it was like old at first sight, and then he unloaded his armor and returned to the field, and traveled all over the world, and the sword was left to me, and it was also passed on to me, as well as the swordsmanship." After speaking, he was full of pride, as if he was the hero.

Feng Ying suddenly jumped up and hugged Xin Qianche's neck and shouted: "Wow, daddy, you will also be amazed by swordsmanship, I want to see it!" He was very excited.

Mu Danyang faintly felt that it was inappropriate, although in his own courtyard, dancing with a sword was nothing, but after all, he was now living in Chang'an, incognito, if he let it out, he was afraid that his life would be at risk. Busy said: "Your father is old, and now he can't dance the shocking sword, don't flash your waist, or don't dance." When Feng Ying heard this, his expression instantly fell, and with a 'hmm' sound, he pursed his lips and turned his head silently.

Xin Qianche originally said that he was going to rise, although he also intended to play with a sword, but he knew that he had many concerns, so he endured the itch and pressed the sword. Now seeing that Feng Ying is depressed, he wants to think about his son to make fun of him, and he heard his wife say that he is old and frail, although he knows that he is saying it to Feng Ying, in order not to let him dance the sword, but he is also a person who does not accept old age, and his wife's words are tantamount to asking: "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?" So he immediately stood up, took out the sword with his right hand, abandoned the scabbard with his left arm, pinched the sword trick, and said awe-inspiringly: "Fengying, come, look at it." Mu Danyang knew that he was itchy, and he no longer obstructed it, so he took Feng Ying at the moment, and the two of them withdrew from the bench and stepped aside. Bong Ying hugged the scabbard and watched his father standing in the middle of the courtyard with a sword in his spirit, like a peerless hero, and couldn't help but dance with his hands and couldn't help but be overjoyed. At the right time, the sky is still clear, the dark clouds in the distance are not near, the light snow is about to fall and stop, Xin Qianche shouted, slashed a sword forward, the right hand changed to a positive grip at the end of the move, leaned to the right, borrowed the sword edge to castrate, danced into a sword shield, covered the back and head and neck, and then reflexively kicked out, bringing up a burst of snowflakes, the left hand took the sword homeopathically, and stabbed three swords backwards, but the fourth sword turned back on the way out, and still stabbed out in the direction of the first. In just a short moment, the long sword in his right hand had already sent more than a hundred moves.

Feng Ying saw him dancing with a sword, only knowing that the swordsmanship was elegant and powerful, but he didn't know that this amazing swordsmanship was a swordsmanship specially created by the swordsmith for the prince of Jiancheng. It is used when the enemy is outnumbered, when the chaotic army is galloping, such a scene, every time you make a move, you need to watch out for the enemy behind you, listen to the voice, or the gun, or the hidden device, advance and retreat, both offensive and defensive. It can be seen that the swordsman's martial arts attainments.

Xin Qianche danced more and more, and danced the sword faster and faster, and after the dance, he actually danced the sword that was as heavy as Xuantie into hundreds of cold lights, protecting his body, which was the 'Hongyi Lingyun' in the Shocking Sword Technique. This move is used to deal with the enemy's arrows, to fight fast, although there is only one sword, but it can block hundreds of thousands of arrows, and the object is not injured. Xin Qianche moved his sword into the wind, and danced straight so that the snow on the ground gradually rose, surrounded his body, moving with the sword, and suddenly heard him shout: "Go!" "With a horizontal sword, Bong Ying only felt a buzz in his ears, followed by 'Bang!' There was a loud bang on the ground. It turned out that the bricks and tiles on the wall were flying, and a big hole was knocked out by Xin Qianche's sword.

Feng Ying saw Xin Qianche dancing with a sword, and remembered that Yu Jike had killed the robber with a fast sword before, and couldn't help but compare it in his heart, thinking: "I don't know how Daddy's swordsmanship compares to that Yu Jike." Suddenly thinking of his sister Yunjin, he was saddened, and when he saw Xin Qianche's sword wind hitting the wall, destroying bricks and tiles, he couldn't help but light up, thinking that if he learned this set of swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to find his sister in the future. Thinking like this, he wanted to step forward and beg his father to hand over his amazing swordsmanship, but who knew that before he could speak, Xin Qianche screamed miserably and threw himself to the ground.

Mu Danyang and Feng Ying were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xin Qianche to turn around, only to see that his face was pale and cold sweat continued on his forehead. The two of them had their own thoughts, they were both flustered, Mu Danyang was eager to cry, and asked, "Where did you get the hidden weapon?" Tell me quickly. His voice trembled, and he was terrified.

Xin Qianche was lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, his face was extremely ugly, I saw his lips move slightly, his face was very painful, and he said with difficulty: "I... I'm twisting to my waist..."