In the sword-casting room, the atmosphere turned cold, Mu Qingke frowned, and he was extremely dissatisfied with this little prince in his heart.

Although Liu Bufan is a-stirring stick, he also has occasions and timings, and this little prince of the Gongsun family is a little confused.

Provoke Ye Changsheng and Xiao Baiyi to fight, what good can you do?

This is good, the pit dug did not bury Ye Changsheng, but buried himself.

Seeing that Gongsun Xiao Wang Ye was in a dilemma, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, but he could only stand there and grin his teeth, Mu Qingke felt a little unbearable.

The feud between Ye Changsheng and the Gongsun family is well known, and the "political correctness" of the Gongsun family is that when he encounters Ye Changsheng, he will be scared, and he will think of it.

This is actually to show the position of the Gongsun family, after all, they are a high-ranking royal family, relying on their status, and they disdain to use some despicable means to deal with Ye Changsheng.

But they would not let go of their hostility towards Ye Changsheng, let alone let go of any opportunity that could hit Ye Changsheng.

So from this point of view, the little prince actually did nothing wrong, but he was just too tender.

Mu Qingke was about to stand up and play a round, but when he saw that the envoy of the Principality of Hualin was whispering in Xiao Baiyi's ear, he knew it in his heart and stopped making a move.

Sure enough, Xiao Baiyi looked at Gongsun Xiaowangye, and then at Ye Changsheng, and said with a surprised expression: "Didn't you say that I had a trick with Ye Changsheng, how did you two fight?"

Gongsun Xiao Wang Ye was so grateful that he was about to kneel down for Xiao Baiyi, but he made a disdainful expression and said: "This Ye Changsheng is rude and rude, unreasonable, this king doesn't care about him, so as not to lose his identity!"

As he spoke, Gongsun Xiaowang thought that he was putting his sword into the sheath in a very chic manner, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked at Ye Changsheng proudly.

Xiao Baiyi looked at Ye Changsheng, his eyes lit up and said, "Ye Changsheng, now that I have a new sword, we can fight!"

Use the sword I forged, and cut me with your backhand?Besides, these two swords have just come out, are you sure you can use them now?

Ye Changsheng looked at Xiao Baiyi, who was full of fighting spirit, and knew that he couldn't dodge, so he had to say helplessly: "Wait for the conference to finish, I'm afraid there will be no time these days." ”

Xiao Baiyi nodded excitedly: "Okay, it's a word, last time I lost in a daze, this time, I must defeat you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Ye Changsheng one after another.

When was this?

Ye Changsheng fought with Xiao Baiyi, and he also defeated Xiao Baiyi?

Doesn't that mean that Ye Changsheng really has the strength of the Supreme Realm?

In this way, some of the previous rumors about him were not official announcements, but true?

Gongsun Xiaowangye, who was praising his wit, was stunned for a moment when he heard Xiao Baiyi's words, and then his face was flushed, and he was so ashamed that he wished that he had never appeared.

knew that these two people had already fought each other, so why should he be a villain in vain and do something to provoke?

Doesn't that look like he's stupid!

The morning passed like this, Ye Changsheng left the sword casting room, took a brief rest, and rushed to the hall of the West Garden.

This afternoon, there is one of his lectures on how to maintain a long sword.

Originally, he thought that there would not be too many people, after all, most people can maintain swords, and sword cultivators with special needs have already mastered the method, so there is no need for him to say it.

But what Ye Changsheng didn't expect was that when he arrived, the lecture hall, which could accommodate two hundred people, was already full, and even the aisles were full of people.

There were still many people who were blocked outside the door, and they were angry for a while, and shouted loudly inside: "Master Ye's lecture this time is open to us, you swordsmiths have come to join in the fun, and you have taken up our seats!"

"Yes, it's so unreasonable, we are guests, how can we compete for seats with guests!" the crowd blocking the door complained.

I saw that in the front row of the venue, more than a dozen swordsmiths had red faces, and a few people stood up and bowed their heads and walked out, but more people deliberately pretended not to hear, looking like they were wandering.

There are also some sword-forging apprentices of the guild, and their cheeks have long been practiced, so why do you shout that Lao Tzu just won't give up his seat, who let Lao Tzu not even eat lunch, and come over in advance to grab the seat!

Ye Changsheng looked at the messy large area, hiding far away, a little confused about the situation.

At this time, a steward in charge of order stepped forward and said with a wry smile: "Master Ye, there are still many people coming one after another, it seems that we are going to change to a bigger venue." ”

Ye Changsheng was surprised: "Manager Zhang, it's just a very popular lecture, not so!"

"How could it be," Steward Zhang glanced at Ye Changsheng in awe, and said in a low voice, "I don't know who said that he leaked his mouth and spread the news that you defeated Xiao Baiyi, saying that you are the only contemporary master who combines sword forging and sword cultivators!"

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but suddenly realize that a person who could only cast a sword but not use a sword would definitely make everyone's interest lacking, but a person who could both cast and use a sword would definitely be more suitable for those cultivators when he said it.

Of course, there are quite a few people who are probably out of curiosity, just to see what he looks like.

Steward Zhang left in a hurry, and when he came back again, he immediately announced loudly that the place where Ye Changsheng was giving a lecture would be changed to a hall of five hundred people.

The crowd couldn't help but cheer, and the staff who followed the team leader scrambled to make noise and walked towards a courtyard next door.

The lobby, which can accommodate five hundred people, was full in the blink of an eye, and the people who came after it could only stand and remained quiet.

A white-haired teenager was already standing on the podium.

Ye Changsheng's eyes were calm, looking around at everyone, waiting for the moment when everyone quieted down.

Although it was the first time he had been on the podium, he spoke often in front of so many people.

Whether it's asking the Sword Hall or the Refiner Guild, for some major casting projects, there are more than five hundred people who need to work together to complete them?

Before the casting began, Ye Changsheng would announce the process and details one by one, and be sure to let everyone know where their responsibilities were.

So stage fright doesn't happen to him at all.

He stood there silently, and more and more spectators below noticed his presence, and they fell silent, and at the end, the whole hall fell silent.

Ye Changsheng took a step forward and said loudly: "In Xia Ye Changsheng, here today, I will take the opportunity of the exchange meeting to discuss with you the common sense of long sword maintenance." ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of apprentices at the side door, carrying a dozen sword stands and some maintenance items, slipped away on the podium.

Sonor!

Ye Changsheng pulled out the Immortal Sword and flicked his fingertips towards the blade.

Airplanes!

A dragon-like tremor sounded, and immediately the dozen or so swords on the sword rack also buzzed and trembled.

Airplanes!

The people listening to the lecture below were shocked to find that the long sword hanging from their waist was trembling uncontrollably!