Chapter 80: The Mystery of the Heavenly Eye Sword
When the thunder descended a few steps away, the mountain people fell to their knees in an uproar, ignoring the blurred vision and buzzing tinnitus, and they instinctively rushed to worship, not only in awe of the supreme heavenly way, but also in anxiety about their fate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It is difficult to resist the power of the great heaven, and the unruly Xiang father and son also have a grim face, Wei Zhe closed his eyes and praised, one by one, the speed of speech was urgent and fast, thunder and lightning were not unseen, and such a close feeling was the first time in everyone's life.
The two little girls were frightened, and the chicks shivered like a fledgling and hid in Yu Zhou's arms and couldn't come out.
After squeezing his eyes a few times, Yu Zhou finally saw the object, he closed his mouth and pinched his nose and puffed up his eardrum, and began to look around.
The stone jar has cracked, and the liquid inside is constantly flowing, and the strange thing is that the originally smelly black water has actually turned into a gray color, and the Han blacksmith was overjoyed when he saw it, and slapped himself viciously, and muttered something while kneeling.
"Father-in-law, father-in-law! What's wrong with you, isn't it just a sword, let's just reforge it! ā
After shaking it several times in a row, Blacksmith Han's sloppy eyes regathered, and he opened his mouth several times before he said excitedly: "Fang Zi is right!" That's right! The sword is done! ā
God, that thunder slashed down and even the stone jar shattered, how could the iron sword stop it?! If you hadn't soaked it in water, it might have melted!
"Father-in-law, don't worry, I'll go and get the sword!"
Just wanted to move, but was dragged by the two little tails behind him, Yu Zhou thought to himself that it was not sunny yet, what if there was another thunderbolt to get rid of the entanglement of the two girls, he picked up a wooden stick and walked over.
The sword-casting platform was still smoking, and a scorched smell permeated, and with a slight pull, the stone jar was shattered and scattered like rubble, and it was easy to find the sword, Yu Zhou is brows furrowed tightly.
Really ruined? The hilt of the sword and the broken halberd were melted into one, although the sword body was fine, but it also became dusty, thinking of the composition of the liquid, Yu Zhou did not touch it with his hands, only wrapped it in linen cloth and took it back, and as soon as he arrived in front of the blacksmith Han, he was forced to grab it without waiting.
"The ancestor manifests, the ancestor blesses ......"
The blacksmith Han wiped the sword while chanting, who knew that as soon as the sackcloth was put on the blade, it turned into two halves, and the old man's tears poured out at once, and he touched it with his fingers full of thick calluses, and the silk red slid down directly, and the blade of the sword was not stained at all.
Yu Zhou's face changed drastically, because he also saw that something was wrong, as the blood slid by, the originally gray blade showed a bright silver color, with a hint of blue, just like a dusty orb shining brightly!
Han blacksmith lightly broken, the sword and halberd immediately separated, he held the halberd in his left hand and the sword in his right hand knocked each other, the bronze halberd was cut off neatly, the old man looked at the broken place carefully, and bowed to the four bows.
"Emperor Xie Donghuang is complete, the sky has eyes, this sword has eyes, and it will be called Tianmu Sword in the future!"
Not every sword has a name, and not every name dares to involve the heavens, Old Man Han's behavior at this time only shows one thing - this sword has been made! And it's Dacheng!
Xiang Chao picked up his remnant halberd, and also dangled back and forth to carefully look at the broken place, and arched his hand at Old Man Han: "Good craftsmanship, lead the heavens to the fire and seize the heavens, this sword can be passed down for thousands of years!" ā
After worshipping the gods of heaven and earth, mountains, ghosts and water, the old man said to Xiang Chao again: "Thank you General Xiang for completing the sword with thousands of hammers, and the general will be able to determine whether he can come to Ji Tai after this ordeal." ā
Xiang Chao laughed at himself: "Xiang has no sword heart, I just want to stand up and don't drag down my children, if my heart is better than in the past, I will hold this sword and drink the blood of the Qin people, and pay tribute to the heroic soul first!" ā
After talking for a long time, Xiang Ji only understood one thing, and he couldn't wait to interject: "This sword needs human blood to open the front?!" Then give it to me, I'll take it down the hill for a spin......"
Yu Zhou shuddered, he really wanted to release the two peerless murderous things together, not to mention opening a sword, it was enough to let Xiang Ji take a blood bath.
"No, don't we have pigs and sheep on the mountain......"
Han Tie frowned: "It must be human blood!" ā
Xiang Ji glared angrily: "You plan to insult this sword with pigs, dogs, and livestock!?" ā
In fact, Yu Zhou felt that he could wipe it out with a rag dipped in water, this sword had already been opened, but it was just necessary to remove the gray covering, there was no need to make it bloody, could it be that if you hit a sword in the future, you would have to kill a person?
Xiang Chao nodded again and again: "The higher the identity of the person who drinks blood, the stronger the martial arts, the better, it is better to use my blood ......"
Seeing that the more they talked, the more evil they became, Yu Zhou snatched the sword and left, and if he continued to make trouble, he would find a quiet place to study the sword.
The sword was robbed, and several people were stunned: "Why are you going?!" ā
Yu Zhou waved his hand at them impatiently: "It's an itchy hand, kill someone!" ā
"Kill the Qin people? Kill more! ā
"I'm with you!"
"This sword is bound to shine in the sky, beware of visions that attract people with hearts!"
There was nothing behind him, Yu Zhou turned around and disappeared, leaving only everyone in vain, everyone knew that with this kid's light body kung fu, Wei Lao could keep up, seeing that his old man was not interested, the crowd of people who had stayed up for a day dispersed.
Where did Yu Zhou go? He didn't even bother to go down the mountain, but hid in the cave where everyone hid copper, and the crackling fire reflected the young face, and jumped on the Tianmu Sword.
After looking at it for a long time, there was nothing special, he began to wipe the sword body, it was also evil, it seemed that the effect of dipping the sackcloth in water was really bad, and it took a long time to make no difference, and he looked left and right, as if there was a rabbit......
Xiaguang can't say, in addition to the camouflage of the Tianmu sword is indeed full of brilliance, each side has a different style, the sword body is bright and silver, the blade is blue and forested, the most bizarre thing is that ghost eye, after this catastrophe, it seems to fade away from the evil spirit and become majestic, if it is compared to a person, it is a great change in temperament from the inside out!
The bronze halberd can be easily cut, and the flexible linen cloth is also broken at the slightest touch, its sharpness is self-evident, Yu Zhou put the sword on the ground, pressed it to one side, and did not let go until the hilt touched the ground, and the long sword returned to its original place with the sound of the wind, swaying back and forth as if to express dissatisfaction......
Yu Zhou finally grinned, the combination of rigidity and softness, it is really a good sword, the blade is not injured, and the killing is not bloody, such a sword can indeed be called a hand-me-down!
Thinking of this, Yu Zhou's face changed, and he quickly turned the sword body to check the broken wound, this sword had been fused with the broken halberd just now, and there were traces on the hilt of the sword, after looking at it carefully, he was a little unbelievable!
Recalling the entire sword casting process again, Yu Zhou really couldn't imagine that the puzzle that had plagued him for more than 2,000 years was actually solved by himself!
Chrome! No wonder Old Man Han and Xiang Chao dared to say that it would be inherited for thousands of years, this is an insoluble mystery left by Daqin to future generations!
What the hell is the recipe?!