Chapter 339: Mu Tianzi Sword

The long sword in Ye Changsheng's hand has an abnormally wide hilt, a slender sword body, and a simple and atmospheric momentum when it enters the eyes.

The ornate scabbard is not only delicately carved with patterns, but also inlaid with gems from ancient times.

The eyes of everyone in the hall were attracted, and Liu Bufan, the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, said in surprise: "This sword, isn't it Mu Tianzi's sword?!"

After that, he looked at Ou Yun again and recalled: "Master Ou Yun, I remember that this sword is the sacrificial sword that you forged with your own hands for the ceremony of the Confucian Temple ten years ago, right?"

After Liu Bufan's reminder, the others also thought about it and nodded their heads.

Ten years ago, after years of research, Wenshan Academy restored the sacrificial joy of the era of King Mu of Zhou.

Confucianism advocates etiquette and the respect of the ancestors, so the Yunlong Principality held a grand ceremonial ceremony, and Wenshan Academy specially ordered this Mu Tianzi sword.

In ancient times, King Mu of Zhou drove eight horse-drawn carriages, traveled thousands of miles a day, and met with the Queen Mother of the West in Yaochi in Kunlun Mountain.

The Queen Mother of the West sang and danced for King Zhou Mu, and King Zhou Mu danced and swords.

The Mu Tianzi sword designed and cast by Master Ouyun adopts the appearance of the ancient bronze sword of that era, and the scabbard is engraved with exquisite eight horses.

In order to fit Mu Tianzi's identity as the Son of Heaven, the quality of this sword is also set at the legendary level.

A year later, Mu Tianzi became a sword.

The ceremony of the Confucian Temple in the following year was grand and unusual, the magnates of the Principality of Yunlong gathered, and the delegations of various countries were also invited to observe.

At the ceremony, hundreds of musicians from the Yunlong royal family played the restored "Mu Tianzi Song", and Lu Zixin, the head of Wenshan Academy, wore Mu Tianzi costume and danced with the song.

The colorful sword qi of Mu Tianzi's sword runs through Changhong, and the aura in the sword causes celestial phenomena, and the snow falls one after another, and the spectacular and magnificent scene still makes many people recall it, and it is still amazing.

Most of the people in the hall participated in the grand ceremony ten years ago, and naturally they will not forget this shocking sword of the Son of Heaven.

In fact, it is precisely because of this sword that Master Ou Yun has been famous all over the world since then, and his revered position in the Royal Military Construction Bureau can be shaken.

Ye Changsheng took out this sword at this time, plus he was disrespectful before, could it be that he was implying that there was something wrong with this sword?

With doubts, everyone looked at Ou Yun one after another.

Ou Yun's face became more and more pale, and he suddenly said angrily: "This sword of the Son of Heaven is enshrined in the academy and the temple, and it is not allowed to act rashly unless it is a sacrificial ceremony, Ye Changsheng, how can you take it out and play with it wantonly?!"

"The Son of Heaven Sword was invited out by the old man three times and nine times, and handed it to Ye Changsheng with his own hands. A voice came from outside the hall, and Lu Zixin, the head of Wenshan Academy, strode in and looked at Ou Yun with deep eyes.

Ou Yun suddenly saw Lu Zixin, and the panic in his eyes flashed.

From Lu Zixin's expression and gaze, Ou Yun couldn't see the slightest clue, but because of this, his heart was even more bottomless.

Lu Zixin stared at Ou Yun for a moment, looked away, and smiled indifferently at everyone: "The tortoiseshell inlaid on the hilt of the Son of Heaven Sword is cracked, so the old man handed it over to Ye Changsheng to repair it." ”

An Zhisu nodded and said: "This is true, the repair of the Son of Heaven Sword was completed under the supervision of the refiner, and Ye Changsheng did not have the slightest disrespect. ”

Confucianism pays attention to etiquette, although everyone may not really take it to heart, but there is no need to deliberately offend and cause trouble for yourself, right?

Mu Tianzi's sword is also a sacrificial sword, if it is not clear today, maybe someone will make a fuss about it as a handle to attack Ye Changsheng.

Since Lu Zixin and An Zhisu have spoken, everyone has shown a sudden look.

Liu Bufan, the owner of the Divine Sword Villa, flickered his eyes a few times, and asked with a fake frown: "Ye Changsheng, listen to your meaning, is there something wrong with this Mu Tianzi Sword?"

Without waiting for Ye Changsheng to speak, Master Ou Yun took the lead and said with a look of shame: "The tortoiseshell cracking of the hilt of the sword is indeed the old man's negligence at that time, and it is no wonder that it will be attacked by the juniors." ”

Everyone couldn't help but have strange expressions, this sword had been stored in the academy for ten years, and the jewelry of the hilt was cracked, which was really not a big problem.

Ye Changsheng used this to accuse Ou Yun of cheating, which was too far-fetched and too fastidious.

Master Ou Yun's reaction was also a little strange, such a small negligence, but he made himself feel like he had committed a mortal sin, no.

Liu Bufan didn't move, looked at Ye Changsheng, and continued to ask: "Ye Changsheng, is it just that the tortoiseshell of the hilt of the sword is cracked, the old man sees that you have something to say!"

As soon as these words came out, Ou Yun glared angrily at Liu Bufan, but Liu Bufan smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders aggrievedly.

Ye Changsheng pretended not to see this scene, nor did he answer Liu Bufan's question, but directly handed Mu Tianzi's sword to Lu Zixin with both hands.

He wrote lightly: "Mountain Chief, the crack in the sword hilt ornament has been repaired, and now it is returned to its original owner." ”

Lu Zixin glanced at Ye Changsheng in surprise, then looked at Mu Tianzi's sword, and quietly withdrew the sword.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yun couldn't help but feel relieved, and at this time he realized that the back of his shirt had been soaked in cold sweat!

Ye Changsheng sneered in his heart, bowed to everyone and said, "I'm still busy forging swords, so I'll leave first." With that, he turned and walked out.

The seeds of doubt have been sown, and they will take root and sprout on their own.

A person with a heart will naturally lift the lid and even set off a storm, but this person with a heart must not be him Ye Changsheng.

After Ye Changsheng left, the hall fell into a brief silence.

Liu Bufan watched Ye Changsheng's back disappear unwillingly, and secretly gritted his teeth.

He looked at Lu Zixin and said with a curious expression: "Lu Shanchang, I have long heard that Ye Changsheng's repair technique is unparalleled in the world, since I have seen it today, can I observe it below?"

To be precise, there are only two half-forging sword masters in the Yunlong Principality, and that half is Liu Bufan.

Since receiving the title of Sword Casting Master, Liu Bufan's cultivation has gone wrong, and in the past eight years, he has not been able to forge a Legendary-level long sword.

In the eyes of the world, Liu Bufan has actually been excluded from the master, but on the scene, everyone still calls him a master.

Over the years, Liu Bufan has been suppressed by all sides, I don't know how many times he has been humiliated by Ou Yun, how can he not hate it in his heart?

If it weren't for the profound heritage of Excalibur Villa and the big family, I am afraid that it would have been annexed by others long ago.

Liu Bufan had already decided that there must be something wrong with this Mu Tianzi sword, otherwise it would not be worth Ye Changsheng's fuss.

Such a good opportunity for revenge, an opportunity to bring down Ou Yun, how could Liu Bufan be willing to miss it?

He is good at observing words and feelings, how can he not see it, but he is afraid that Lu Zixin at this moment also has doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, Lu Zixin only hesitated for half a second, and then handed Mu Tianzi's sword to Liu Bufan.

Rub!

The sword of the Son of Heaven came out of its sheath, and the shiny blade reflected Ou Yun's distorted and frightened face.

(End of chapter)