Chapter Forty-Six: The Sword of the Lower Conquer
Du Weifeng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he reached out to take the ointment that he had never seen before, he suddenly realized something, and his eyes immediately turned to Wei Xingzhen in front of him again.
Wei Xingzhen had already gotten up and turned to Yin Shiyun's side.
"It's better to wait for tomorrow morning, I'll go to Si Tiantai to find you tomorrow morning." Wei Xingzhen said in a low voice, "Du Tianshi suddenly had a head illness, and I don't feel at ease if I leave like this." β
Yin Shiyun's gaze looked at the person in front of him againβalthough he couldn't tell what was different, but suddenly, something was different from before.
"Lord Yin, please go back." Du Weifeng was still lying on the ground, and he laughed, "Otherwise...... I'm going to forcibly send off a guest. β
Yin Shiyun didn't pay attention to it, he stared at Wei Xingzhen's figure with a bit of amusement, "Then tomorrow morning, I will wait for Lord Wei to come from Si Tiantai." β
"Hmm."
Wei Xingzhen stood in place, watching Yin Shiyun and the others go away, he closed the door and looked back at Du Weifeng, who was still lying on the ground and did not get up.
Looking at each other, Du Weifeng still had some uncertainty in his eyes, whether it was Wei Xingzhen himself in front of him, or if he had pinched a new puppet......
"I'm back." Wei Xingzhen replied, "Why did Yin Shiyun come here tonight to talk to me about official business?" β
Du Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, "Where do I know where to go...... Ask yourself β what about others? β
Wei Xingzhen moved her chin, "It's inside." β
Du Weifeng lay down completely, he let out a long sigh, stroked his heart and closed his eyes temporarily, "Don't look for me next time you do this kind of thing-"
"Ah Yan." Wei Xingzhen shouted into the inner room, "Everyone is gone, you can come out." β
"Ah, okay." Feng Yan's voice came from inside, "Wait a minute." β
Du Weifeng glanced back, "What have you been doing these days?" β
"In Changling. I wanted to ask for something tonight, but I didn't expect to come across such a drama - it's also a coincidence. β
Wei Xingzhen sat down next to Du Weifeng, he untied the sword at his waist and put it on the tea case, "Do you still have an impression of this sword?" β
Du Weifeng took the sword and looked at it, the surface of the hilt was full of carvings, the grip was inlaid with polished and smooth antlers, the tail was decorated with clouds, and there was a black stone the size of a small fingernail on the front and back, like stars on the clouds.
"Participating in business?"
"Hmm." Wei Xingzhen nodded, "I gave it to Bai Wujian for a period of time before, and then he returned it to me." β
Du Weifeng held the sheath and abruptly withdrew his hand, and the sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword was polished like a mirror to reflect the lights in the room.
"My master does love this swordβhuh? How to break! β
"It was broken after the fight with Jia Gu Heng." Wei Xingzhen looked at the broken sword, "The swordsmith who gave me the sword back then is long gone, and I don't know who to go to to repair it." β
Du Weifeng took the scabbard and poured out the remaining short sword, "This sword shouldn't be broken......
"Why?"
"Didn't my master tell you back then, the origin of the Shenshang Sword." Du Weifeng said, splicing the broken sword body, "Shenshang, it is a sword that is on the bottom, if it is bullied by the weak, it is just an ordinary blade, but if it is weak against strong, then the gap between the enemy and me is huge, the stronger the belief in defending the battle, and the more unfathomable the power that the sword itself can be stimulated." β
Wei Xingzhen frowned, "...... Is it. β
Du mocked up and put the sword back into its sheath, "My master did have the idea of leaving the sword behind, but then he still felt that it was not suitable, so he returned it to you...... You know why? β
Wei Xingzhen glanced at him, "Why." β
"Because my master rarely has the will to do anything, although his cultivation was unsurpassed in the entire Great Zhou at that time, he was actually a very life-sparing person."
Speaking of the first teacher, Du Weifeng's eyes were filled with a little reverence.
Although he liked this sword, he felt that this sword was a tyrannical thing to put in him, and he rarely met an opponent on a par with him on weekdays, and even if he did, it was difficult to say that there could be any substantial difference...... Moreover, soldiers, ominous weapons, have to be used as a last resort, and monks should be calm and calm. β
"That's what he told you?"
"Hmm." Du Weifeng nodded, but when he met Wei Xingzhen's eyes, he immediately frowned, "...... Why are you looking at me like that? You don't believe it? β
Wei Xingzhen's expression was subtle, "No, it's just not the same as what he told me." β
"What did he say to you......"
"He said that he had been pondering for a few months, and he hadn't figured out how to make this sword recognize the Lord, and after thinking about it, he felt that not being able to recognize the Lord's treasure with him would only cause him trouble, so he still returned it to me."
Du Weifeng choked on the spot, he just wanted to slap the table to ask Wei Xingzhen not to talk nonsense here, but Wei Xingzhen suddenly sighed.
"But he really rarely does things with the will to die," Wei Xingzhen said lightly, "I really didn't expect to be willing to fight for Ah Yan's life later." β
Du Weifeng's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed all the rebuttals he wanted to say back into his stomach.
He suddenly remembered that when Old Madam Feng took Feng Yan's eight characters up the mountain, Bai Wujian sighed repeatedly, saying that the biggest calamity in his life had come.
Master, he ...... Apparently he knew the weight of this hexagram at the time.
Du Weifeng looked at the dancing flames on the candlelight, "...... It's been twenty years. β
"yes, with a snap of your fingers." Wei Xingzhen accepted the sword, "Does the Heavenly Master have any familiar sword and axe makers?" β
Du Weifeng shook his head, "I'm afraid that there are few craftsmen in the world who can make up for this sword." β
"How is this going to be a good ......?"
The two were in an incomprehensible silence when they suddenly heard a burst of Feng Yan's laughter coming from the back room.
Wei Xingzhen was about to get up and go in to take a look, when she saw her hallucinations running out of the room in a bit of a panic - the other party gasped softly, and from her cheeks to the roots of her ears, she was already red.
Looking at each other, Wei Xingzhen immediately waved his hand, and the illusion in front of him disappeared like the wind.
Feng Yan's head poked out from behind the door, and saw that there were only two people outside, Du Weifeng and Wei Xingzhen.
"Huh? Where is he? Feng Yan asked with a smile.
Wei Xingzhen stood up, "...... Heavenly Master, you wait here first. β
The door of the inner room was quickly closed, and Wei Xingzhen's voice came from inside before closing the door, "Ah Yan, what have you been doing inside......
Du Weifeng shook his head and slowly poured himself another cup of tea.
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"Anyway, that's it, this is what happened under Changling in the past few days."
With a smile on her face, Feng Yan sat down facing Du Weifeng, and told Du Weifeng everything she had seen underground in the past few days.
"I heard 'that Xingzhen' say, Heavenly Master, you have been with Your Majesty all day today," Feng Yan said softly, "Did you also find something here?" β