Chapter 65, white robe and white scarf

"So Invite Moon won't die?" Jun Xiaoran asked.

"The Lord of the Burial Flower Palace cultivated the tenth layer of Ming Jade Gong, but as a result, he did not succeed in cultivation."

"What does this have to do with me, at least I know it's enough that she didn't die immediately after her heartbreak."

"It seems that you don't care about Ying Yue's life or death?"

"You're wrong, I just hope I don't let her die!"

Misty Moon walked into the room, and just wanted to ask Yin Chunqiu how to discuss with Jun Xiaoran, Yin Chunqiu had already given a direct answer: "A month later, he will go to Yuanshan to find Yin with us for a while, and then all the grievances will be understood at that time, get ready, we are leaving." ”

"Commander, are we leaving now?" Lu Mingfeng couldn't understand.

Yin Chunqiu smiled softly, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said softly: "The main purpose of this trip to Qingshan City is because of Jun Xiao's dyeing, since it has been done at this time, other things are no longer important, go down and prepare." Immediately, he waved his hand.

Lu Mingfeng wanted to speak, but was stopped by the always impulsive Misty Moon and left the room.

"Why did you stop me?" Walking out of the room, Lu Mingfeng asked.

Ethereal Moon smiled coldly: "Could it be that if you ask the Commander, he will answer you?" At this moment, since the commander has changed his mind, we are to obey the order, after all, it is the commander's own business. With that, the Ethereal Moon left.

A thousand words are blocked by this one sentence. Lu Mingfeng had a thousand words in his heart but couldn't say it, he looked at the window and got the figure in ink, Lu Mingfeng sighed heavily, and said: "Commander, you are really bitter for Confucianism and the world in this life. ”

Bitter, if you let Yin Chunqiu know this, she will definitely laugh at it. How can I suffer but self-inflicted, the real bitter person is her, the burial flower.

Zhuo Donglai in the blacksmith shop of the Chu family had already prepared the materials, dressed in a very simple blacksmith costume, waiting for Jun Xiao to dye, and asked Zhuo Donglai. Jun Xiaoran replied: "The dust has settled on the matter of Liushu Tianque, and the matter on Duguvale's side will end here, so there is no need to borrow it for the time being." ”

As he spoke, Jun Xiaoran had already looked at the piece of steel placed on the board.

It is dark as ink, and it emits a faint fluorescence like graphite. After carefully looking around, Jun Xiao said, "Non-iron and non-copper, what is the material of this stone ore?" ”

Zhuo Dong said: "Obsidian." ”

"Obsidian?"

"Meteors cut through the sky, and there were always some remnants of stones falling to the ground. And this is the stone left by one of the meteors that cut through the sky, and it is only the size of such a piece, just enough to forge a sword. ”

Jun Xiaoran measured the stones with his fingers and concluded: "There is more than one sword, it should be said that there is a sword and two daggers, the sword is mine, and the dagger is one for you and Luo Yan." ”

Zhuo Donglai smiled slightly, and did not dwell on this. Looking at Jun Xiaoran and asked, "It's already fired, do you want to start now?" ”

Whirring. The sound of bellows resounded with a very rhythmic frequency in the blacksmith's shop, and the sword-forging had already begun. Since he knew that Jun Xiaoran needed a good sword, Zhuo Dong, who began to silently practice the sword-casting process, cast a lot of good swords, among which the most proud ones were hung on the top of Qiankun Yidrunk, and could even be compared with many top swordsmiths at that time, and they could definitely not be regarded as laymen.

When Jun Xiao Dye begins in the selection of materials. From Jun Xiaoran's control of the heat and the proficiency of the material casting process, it is not difficult to see that Jun Xiaoran is definitely not a layman.

From the point of view of him, who can be compared to a sword-casting master, Jun Xiaoran's sword-casting skills are already very proficient. The understanding of sword casting is not even inferior to him, and Zhuo Donglai was a little surprised but logical.

The reason for the surprise is that Jun Xiaoran has such a clever sword-casting technique, and the logical reason is because Jun Xiaoran is a very mysterious and powerful existence in his heart, so everything that happens to Jun Xiaoran can be said to be reasonable and acceptable.

"Now I don't doubt that the sword hanging on the wall is your craft." Jun Xiao said.

Zhuo Donglai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, why?" Do you see anything in my modus operandi? ”

"Your technique is obviously the technique of the world's top swordsmith Feng Beard, and you are very sophisticated!" kept tempering the materials in his hands, but Jun Xiaoran didn't stop saying.

"You can see my swordsmithing technique, but I can't see what your swordsmithing technique is?"

"You can't see it, of course, because I learned it from someone you didn't expect." Bang bangs sounded one after another, the material gradually melted and deformed, and the sound of Jun Xiao dyed came out.

"Oh, isn't this person also a famous swordsmith in the world?"

"If so, don't you already know? In fact, this person is not a famous swordsmith, but I learned it when I went to a blacksmith shop to build my sword after descending the Zongheng Mountain and Dugu Peak. ”

"The blacksmith of an ordinary blacksmith shop has such a good sword-forging skill?" Zhuo Donglai was slightly surprised.

"It's not that the iron sword's sword-forging skills are good, but because of the blacksmith's understanding of the way of sword-casting: sword-forging is a process of training, even if you don't get half a return on ten points of investment." Jun Xiaoran looked at Zhuo Donglai and said, "This is the sword-casting technique, this is also the rivers and lakes." ”

The stone ore melted, and under Jun Xiaoran's skillful sword-casting process, it gradually turned into a sword, the general shape of two daggers, but at this time, there was a change on the street, and an exclamation broke the tense and dignified atmosphere, and the high temperature passed through the iron and stone to Jun Xiaoran's hand, but Jun Xiaoran's hand was as steady as Mount Tai, but his gaze couldn't help but move.

A voice came from outside the door: "If you dare to entangle again, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Zhuo Donglai put down the hammer and said, "The voice of the Lord of the Pity Star Palace." Jun Xiaoran didn't speak, he was engrossed in building his sword, but Zhuo Donglai already understood what Jun Xiaoran meant, and immediately put down the hammer and walked towards the outside of the Chu family's blacksmith shop.

Zhuo Donglai stood at the door, and the people around the street had already dispersed, fearing that the disaster would lead him and affect the pond fish. At a glance, the woman in the elegant tassel skirt is not innocent, who is the merciful star palace master in the world? But at this moment, the situation of the innocent and childish Pity Star Palace Lord is a little bad. She was surrounded in the middle of the road by a group of delicate, young and beautiful women, these six women were holding swords, and their watery eyes were as cold as killing machines, looking coldly at the star, as if the person in front of her was already dead.

Lady of the Queen. Why be a thief? Looking at this group of women, Zhuo Donglai couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In Zhuo Dong's view, although the appearance of this group of women is not as good as that of Pixing, they are also rare beauties, of course, not all, because there is another Zhuo Dong who can't see the appearance of that woman, because the woman's whole body is wrapped in a white robe and white scarf, only a pair of eyes are exposed, a pair of cold but unrivaled arrogant eyes, in an instant. Zhuo Donglai was attracted by those eyes, and it was not difficult to see that this group of women all looked at this woman in a white robe and a white scarf.

"If you really have the ability to show mercy to your subordinates, then be merciful!" As soon as the voice of the mercy star fell, the woman in the white robe and white scarf suddenly pulled out the sword at her waist, and with a "tearing" sound, the sword was extremely fast, like a lightning meteor, and stabbed straight towards the mercy star.

The sword goes sideways. But this sword has found a different way and does not take a dexterous path. And walk in a straight line, and press people with force and potential. After this person made a move, the other five women also shot one after another.

Immediately, Zhuo Donglai couldn't help but pull a cold sweat for Pixing.

The martial arts of these six young women are extraordinary, and their body moves are different from ordinary people, strange and insidious, as far as their martial arts are concerned. Even the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes are not the enemy of any of them. And the martial arts of the woman wrapped in a white robe and white scarf are obviously higher than the other five women, and her body moves are all unmatched, and she can be trusted to pinch it, and she has reached the realm of transcendence, which is not comparable to the masters of the idle rivers and lakes.

"This person's martial arts are so peculiar," Zhuo Donglai, who was watching the battle on the side, thought secretly in his heart. is ready to help at any time, and it can be regarded as a favor for Jun Xiao to return the Flower Palace.

The martial arts of the Mercy Star are extraordinary, although it is not as good as Ying Yue, who has already practiced the Ming Yu Skill to the ninth layer realm, but it has also reached the peak of the eighth layer, and the cultivation is not inferior to Qiao Feng, Murong Fu and other outstanding young talents in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more dangerous, Zhuo Donglai couldn't wait any longer, and went towards the center of the battle like a hurricane at any time, with both palms in unison, he shot a strong palm, and resolved the situation that the pity star could not advance or retreat, and the person also stood in front of the pity star, faced the masked woman, arched his hand, and said with a smile: "In the next Zhuo Donglai, the friend of the pity star girl, if the pity star girl has offended you, I hope you will forgive me, and please don't fight!" ”

A chill flashed in the white-robed woman's eyes, and she said coldly: "The owner of a drunken restaurant in Qingshan City, your friend Jun Xiaoran killed Invite Yue, and now you still claim to be a friend of Invite Yue's sister, which is really a good skill." ”

Jun Xiaoran's face remained unchanged, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this group of people to know him so well, but he also smiled and didn't speak, but the intention of protecting people was already obvious.

He didn't speak, and neither did the six women on the other side, who just started their work. Although Zhuo Donglai had seen the incredible swordsmanship just now, he was still surprised and caught off guard by what he really faced.

He faced the white-robed woman wrapped in a white robe and a white scarf, and after a few moves, Zhuo Donglai fell into a disadvantage, without any spare strength to fight back, without constantly coping, on the other hand, he was alone in the face of the other five women's mercy star operation, this flower transfer jade palm technique was obviously much better than him, and even had a slight upper hand.

"That's what you're capable of? But that's it! Zhuo Donglai only heard the white-robed woman smile coldly, and then felt that the white-robed woman's moves were convenient, and the originally extremely fast speed suddenly slowed down, but every move and style was never seen by Zhuo Donglai in his life, and it was extremely heavy, and it was as powerful as a thousand pounds, obviously the white-robed woman didn't want to waste time on him anymore.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!

Zhuo Donglai didn't have any room to dodge, and resisted three swords in a row, the tiger's mouth was broken, his hands trembled all over his body, and his true qi power was almost exhausted.

The woman did not speak, but swung her sword again, this time it was even heavier and more majestic than the previous one, like a mountain and a rock falling from the sky.

Zhuo Donglai smiled bitterly, he was powerless to resist, and he had to die.

But he didn't die after all!

With a clang, a flash of fire flew out of the blacksmith's shop, hitting the blade of the white-robed woman's sword very accurately, knocking the white-robed woman back.

Immediately after that, a soft sigh sounded in the room, and the white-robed woman suddenly struck like lightning, took a few steps back, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's you!" (To be continued......)