"Big brother! Eldest brother! It's been so long, can we rest for a while? ”

The chaotic official road was steaming from the sun, and Yukimura caught up with Linluo in three steps and two steps and said.

"What? You're not going to be squeamish in a fantasy, are you? ”

Linluo stopped and looked back at Yukimura.

"I'm nothing, it's just..."

Yukimura said, pointing his finger at Qiu'er, who was pinching his waist and panting not far behind him.

"Qiu'er, keep up!"

Linluo, who was usually gentle and indifferent, also shouted at the top of his voice.

"I can't do it, I really can't walk! Shall we take a break? Qiu'er bent over and said with a sigh of relief.

"No! There are more than ten miles ahead to Dongjun, and you will rest when you arrive. Linluo said expressionlessly.

"How many miles?"

Qiu'er asked in disbelief.

"More than ten miles!"

With that, he turned around and continued walking.

"Humph! You're going to go, you're going to go! I'm not going to leave anyway! ”

Qiu'er lost her temper, sat on the ground and began to pout and complain quietly.

"Death is falling! Stinky and falling! What a drag! Treat a girl like this! Phew! ”

"Miss Qiu'er, don't be angry! I think the Fallen Hero must have his own ideas, otherwise he wouldn't be like this! ”

Yin Yang ginseng understands Linluo's physical state, since he is so seriously injured and still insists on hurrying, there must be a reason.

"I don't care! I can't walk anyway! This impersonal guy! ”

Qiu'er didn't pay attention to Yin Yang Ginseng's persuasion.

Yukimura saw that the scene froze, so he hurriedly ran to Qiu'er and began to drag her: "Let's go!" If it doesn't work for a while, I'll carry you! ”

"She doesn't go, let's go! No... ”

Suddenly, before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground unconscious.

"Driving!! Drive!!! ”

A carriage galloped down the official road, and the carriage was led by four horses, each covered in spiked armor, which could be assembled to the teeth, and even the outside of the huge carriage was wrapped in sturdy iron sheets.

Linluo opened his eyes and found that he was actually in the carriage, touched his stinging chest, looked around, and Yukimura and others who were with him were there, so he was relieved.

"Big brother, you've finally woken up, I'm still worried about carrying you into Ouyang Mansion for a while!"

Yukimura brought a water bag and handed it to Linluo, motioning for him to take a sip quickly.

"This is... Linluo took the water bag and asked suspiciously.

"This is the carriage of Ouyang Kui, the young master of the Ouyang family, after you fainted, we were anxious and didn't know what to do, and when he was good, his carriage appeared! What an endless road! ”

Yukimura pointed with his eyes to the short-haired beautiful boy who was sitting upright and wiping the sword with a coarse cloth towel.

"Oh! Thank you Young Master Ouyang for saving me! ”

Linluo sat up and thanked him.

"Oh! You're welcome, my dad said, the road is uneven... Is... Huh! What if the road is uneven? The boy put down his sword and was about to make a generous statement, but apparently forgetting the line, he lifted the tarp and patted the coachman on the head.

"It's to help! Master! ”

The coachman touched his head aggrievedly and replied.

"Well, it's a sword to help! I'm sorry everyone, Ouyang Kui has been busy cultivating the true technique of Imperial Iron, and he has neglected poetry and books, so he smiled! See the smile! Ouyang Kui touched his head and laughed heartily.

"Falling ... I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so badly injured, don't mind if you're angry with you! ”

Qiu'er seemed to struggle in her heart for a long time, and finally spoke.

"It doesn't matter! It's that I'm also a little anxious, the day after tomorrow is the annual event of the Ouyang family, I'm a little worried... ”

"Big deal? What's the big deal? Is it a big event? ”

As soon as Yin Yang Ginseng and the doll heard that there was something big, they immediately ran to Linluo's side excitedly and asked.

"What are you two little kids messing up with? My son's tone is so tight, how can I tell you? Ouyang Kui took the sword into his arms and said.

"Uh... Ouyang Gongzi! What is the big thing my eldest brother is talking about? Yukimura poked Ouyang Kui's back with some embarrassment and asked.

"What? Even you want to know? My dad said it's better not to go around revealing this in extraordinary times, yes! How do you know about this Fallen Child? Isn't it? Ouyang Kui glanced blankly, and then drew most of his sword.

"Ouyang Gongzi, the Fallen Hero is a bounty hunter, not a bad guy or a demon, can't you just look at the demon subduing chain on his chest?" Qiu'er pressed Ouyang Kui's sword back into the sheath and said.

"Alright! I'll just say that I, Ouyang Kui, won't look at the wrong person! Since you are guests and are about to stay in my house, it doesn't hurt to tell you! The day after tomorrow is our Ouyang family's annual sword sacrifice day! After Ouyang Kui finished speaking, he proudly picked up the sword in his hand and looked it up and down.

"Sounds so interesting? Then your Ouyang family has a lot of rare famous swords? Tell us about it! The doll and the yin and yang ginseng took Ouyang Kui's arm and kept shaking it and pleaded.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it! The three nobles of the entire continent, the bounty hunters, and the Dong family army, except for playing with corpses and not using swords, as long as they can use swords, they all use swords cast by my Ouyang family! I met you on the way back this time precisely because I came back from sending a sword from Xijun Ji's house! There are 500 famous swords in my house, 36 fairy swords in the sword mound, and the number of good swords in the Ouyang family smelting city is immeasurable! Ouyang Kui said with interest, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Xijun Ji's family? Dare to ask Young Master Ouyang, have you seen Miss Ji Luoxia? When Linluo heard the Ji family, he asked with concern.

"What? Do you know? I saw it, but this Miss Ji seems to have encountered something unpleasant, and she hasn't given me a good face in the whole process! Ouyang Kui remembered Ji Luoxia's unreasonable appearance, and shook his head.

"Oh... It's okay to be fine! ”

Linluo couldn't help but smile, all this was in Qiu'er's eyes, and she gave her a big white eye.

"Then Young Master Ouyang, which sword is being sacrificed?"

Yukimura seemed to have a keen interest in the sacrificial sword, so he asked.

"This... Well, this... I don't know about this, I've always been obsessed with cultivating the true technique of imperial iron, and I haven't asked about these things, and besides, the sword sacrifice is the business of the head of the family, how can it be my turn? Ouyang Kui took out a thin handkerchief and wiped the scabbard and said.

"Young Master Ouyang, tell us about this Imperial Iron Secret Secret, right? What kind of magic is it, it feels very powerful when you hear the name! Yin Yang Ginseng and Doll looked at Ouyang Kui with adoration on their faces, and Qiu'er and Yukimura also showed a strong interest in this technique.

Ouyang Kui seemed to have been waiting for someone to inquire about this mastery, so he put the sword in his hand on his lap and said: "This iron royal true trick is my Ouyang family's unique smelting technique, which can transform a lifeless ordinary iron ore into a divine weapon with one enemy and a hundred, and practice it to the highest level, and even communicate with the soul of the weapon, turning decay into magic!" ”

"It sounds amazing, but I don't understand it! I didn't expect the iron to be so profound! Yukimura said with wide eyes.

Hearing the word "iron", Ouyang Kui glanced at Yukimura and then pulled out the sword that was across his legs, put the scabbard aside, then closed his eyes and put his fingertips on the sword body and slid gently, the sword seemed to have been tempered by the fire, and the whole body became extremely hot, and then he flicked the sword with his index finger, and countless iron filings flew out of the sword, and then he used a handkerchief to collect all the iron filings into it.

"As you can see, this trick of mine is the fourth layer in the Iron Imperial True Technique, called Fenjin, this layer of magic can strip out the impurities in the sword weapon, and then improve the grade of the body!"

Ouyang Kui half-opened his eyes and proudly observed the expressions of several people present.

"Awesome!"

Yukimura casually took the sword in his hand and looked around.

The Yin and Yang participation doll even learned from Ouyang Kui's appearance, comparing the process of casting this handsome alchemy spell out of thin air.

"Eh, Young Master Ouyang, since this gold is the fourth layer, how many layers are there in the Imperial Iron True Technique?" Qiu'er asked.

"My father said that this Imperial Iron True Recipe is a total of six layers, but he has only mastered the five layers of Iron Selection, Hundred Refining, Blade Transformation, Gold Splitting, and Soul Casting, and this last layer of Transforming God, but he still can't understand it!"

Ouyang Kui showed a hint of loss for the first time.

"Don't be sad, Old Man Ouyang Xing is already a generation of Grandmasters in the Sword Casting Realm, and it doesn't matter if you can comprehend this last layer!"

Linluo said comfortingly.

"Huh! I'm not sad, my father is a strange person, he not only created the Royal Iron True Technique to revitalize the Ouyang family, but also in the study of swordsmanship, he created the twenty-one sword of the sky to kill how many demons who coveted the Ouyang family's divine soldiers to come and take advantage of it! ”

Ouyang Kui's face was full of pride when he mentioned his father.

"Young Master Ouyang, can you cast a sword technique that will also open our eyes?"

"Young Master Ouyang is young and promising, this swordsmanship must not be under Master Ouyang!"

Yin and Yang participated in the doll's singing and compliment, which made Ouyang Kui's face bloom.

"Good! Today, Young Master Ben will let you take a look at the power of this Wentian Twenty-one Sword! ”

Ouyang Kui said that, picked up the sword and swung it towards the mountain on the side of the official road behind the carriage.

"Bang!"

Hearing only a loud noise, the mountain seemed to be attacked by a powerful sword qi and exploded, causing it to collapse, and the debris was shaken everywhere, if it wasn't for the coachman quickly restraining the horse, I am afraid that even the horse would be frightened.

"How? The power of this Wentian Twenty-one Sword is okay, right? ”

Ouyang Kui said happily as he put his sword back into the sheath.

"It's amazing!!"

Yin Yang ginseng and the doll said with great admiration.

Yukimura pinched his nose and looked at Linluo, a mysterious smile on the spot where they made eye contact.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!"

A violent cough drew everyone's attention back.

"What's wrong with Big Brother? Yin and Yang ginseng, go and have a look! ”

Yukimura saw Linluo's pale face and hurriedly said, and Qiu'er and the others also hurriedly asked questions with concern.

"I'm fine, I just feel some pain in my chest!" Linluo waved his hand and said.

"Can it not hurt? You've broken several ribs! Rush again and again! As a doctor, Yin Yang Ginseng reproached.

Yukimura panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked Yin Yang Ginseng to immediately treat Linluo.

"I'm afraid that the ordinary method will not work, or let him swallow our roots and use internal force to regulate the injury!"

Yin and Yang ginseng said that he changed into a ginseng shape, and cut off a root by himself.

"Mom! There's a monster!! ”

When Ouyang Kui saw the body of Yin Yang Ginseng, he was so frightened that he fainted directly.

There was a burst of laughter in the carriage.

"Young Master! Master! It's almost time to arrive at Smelting City, should you go home directly or take a few heroes to go around the city? ”

Outside the carriage came the sound of the coachman's inquiry.