Three days later, the immortal forged the sword.

Hong Yuntao received an answer and left satisfied.

Hong Xiaowan stayed behind and "took care" of Ye Changsheng's daily life.

Ye Changsheng was noncommittal, everything that should be prepared was ready, everything was done, it all depended on the destiny of heaven.

Leaving Hong Xiaowan can also dispel Hong Yuntao's suspicions.

In the early morning of the next day, in the hall of the Red Leaf Villa, the elites of the Hong family arrived one after another.

On the second seat, the two major enshrinements of the Hong family, Qingyun Dao Chang and Hong Yunhai.

The remaining six seats, Hong Tiande, the captain of the Red Leaf Villa Guard, and Yuan Fang, the deputy captain, are four teachers.

Standing solemnly in the hall, the housekeeper Hong Fu, the big shopkeeper of the Hong family's business and the nursing home, a total of sixteen people.

These people are the elite team of the Hong family.

If there was a basket of black fire that could explode at this time, then Ye Changsheng didn't have to worry about anything.

On the main seat, Hong Yuntao looked like a dragon and tiger, with a solemn expression, looking around at everyone.

Hong Yuntao said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, several officers of the Sanshui Town Security Army will go to Liuhe County for training, and when they are not there, it is an excellent time for us to do it!"

The right enshrinement of the Hong family, Hong Yuntao's cousin Hong Yunhai, raised his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

He said in a deep voice, "It's finally time to do it!"

The others nodded excitedly, they had waited too long for this day.

As early as three years ago, they should have directly destroyed the Ye family.

But it's not too late, the current Ye family is fatter, and the oil and water are bigger.

At the thought of the private promise made to them by the owner, everyone's hearts were on fire, and they couldn't wait to do it now.

The housekeeper Hong Fu said cautiously: "Master, should we inform the Huang family and act with them?"

Hong Yuntao said coldly: "We can't afford to lose that person!"

Everyone thought so, and laughed at Hong Fu's cowardice and prudence.

Destroying the Ye family this time was an opportunity for them to show their strength to the outside world.

Red Leaf Villa, one of the four major mountain villas, if you can't even pack up a small foreigner, wouldn't you be smiling and generous?

Besides, the Huang family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and if you ask them for help, maybe the lion will open his mouth.

Hong Fu faced the ridicule of everyone, and wanted to argue several times, but in the end he didn't speak.

He is a housekeeper and a servant of the master, and because of this, the Ye Changsheng he sees in his eyes is more real and comprehensive.

The changes in Ye Changsheng during this period of time and the changes in the Ye family during this period were all seen by Hong Fu.

The Ye family has not only come back to life, but has become a trend.

It's just that the old man has long been accustomed to looking down on Ye Changsheng, and he is still immersed in his previous sense of superiority.

Hong Yuntao no longer paid attention to the housekeeper, and looked at Qingyun Daoist with a smile: "Great offering, Qiu Tianzuo and Qiu Tianyou will be handed over to you to be old, but this time, I don't want you to knock them into the water, but to beat them so that they can't get up again!"

Everyone couldn't help but chuckle and looked at Qingyun Daoist in awe.

Not long ago, Qingyun Dao Chang only used three moves to knock out the Ye family's great offering Qiu Tianzuo, which was really happy.

This also proves that the superior strength of Qingyun Dao Leader is enough to crush the two worshippers of the Ye family.

Qingyun Dao Chang picked his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Yunhai, the day after tomorrow, you go to the Sword Casting Hall with me, and take advantage of Ye Changsheng's sword casting to find out the defense of the Sword Casting Hall. ”

Hong Yunhai, who was sitting opposite Qingyun Dao Chief, nodded reservedly.

"Tiande, you take all the way to control the Ye family's dock, don't let anyone go!"

"Yuan Fang, you lead people to block the land route of Sanshui Town, and when you see the people of the Ye family, you will be killed!"

"Yes!"

Hong Tiande and Yuan Fang, the disciple of Qingyun Dao Chief, held their fists at the same time to receive their lives.

"Shopkeeper Wang, Zuo Huyuan, in the past two days, I want you to draw out the people who can be used, secretly assemble in the town, and wait for orders. ”

More than a dozen shopkeepers and guards received orders one after another, and the strength of the samurai guards under them was mediocre, but there were as many as four or five hundred people.

There are so many people, enough to surround Ye Mansion twice.

The tasks are assigned one by one, and nothing is missed.

Hong Yuntao suddenly got up and said sonorously: "Wealth and merit, in one fell swoop." At that time, I will personally lead you to set foot in the Ye Mansion!"

Everyone got up and said, "Follow the orders of the owner!"

After everyone dispersed, Hong Yuntao returned to the study, where two middle-aged men were already waiting.

Although the two of them were wearing brocade clothes, they could not hide the fierceness on their faces and the gangsterism on their bodies.

Hong Yuntao laughed and said: "Hong is not thoughtful, so the two big bosses have been waiting for a long time. ”

......

Billowing smoke spewed up from the tall chimneys, mingling with the lead-colored clouds, pressing down on the Sky of the Sword Casting Hall.

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky, enveloping the gray buildings.

On the wet stone road, Hong Xiaowan pushed Ye Changsheng in a wheelchair and walked forward gently.

The pink beauty, the white-haired boy, laughs and talks, and stops.

What a warm picture.

A pink oil-paper umbrella, like a hibiscus, suddenly bloomed on the top of Ye Changsheng's head.

If it was in the previous life, just this small action could move Changsheng for a long, long time.

But today, he couldn't be moved, and he couldn't pretend to be in a daze.

Hong Xiaowan held the umbrella, surprise and disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she called softly, "Brother Changsheng, what are you thinking?"

Ye Changsheng turned the carving knife in his hand and smiled faintly: "Of course I'm thinking about the Ethereal Sword, I've waited too long for this day." ”

Hong Xiaowan's eyes were filled with a strange look, and she muttered, "Yes, as long as this sword is completed, we can be together forever." ”

Is it with Huang Jingyun?

The gloom in Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he said lazily: "Let's go back." ”

Back in the study, Changsheng took out the blood scripture, "The Sutra of Supreme Enlightenment", and read it carefully.

He could read the words, but when the words were connected, he didn't know what they meant.

However, the mighty aura emanating from the blood meridian made Changsheng want to stop.

Seeing that he was dizzy, Changsheng put away the scriptures, took out the black carving knife again, picked up a palm-sized piece of green jade from the table, and began to draw lines on the jade.

Sculpture calms the mind, it can make people focus, and it can also relax him.

The most important thing is that carving can also practice swordsmanship.

Ye Changsheng moved extremely quickly, and it seemed that he hadn't moved, but in fact, he had already moved several times.

Horizontal lines, vertical lines, curves, broken lines, shallow lines appear on the smooth surface of jade.

If Hong Xiaowan was a kendo master, she would definitely be able to sense the sword intent from those seemingly messy lines!

From time to time, he will also walk with knives, leaving scars on his hands.

These scars just concealed his increasingly white and smooth hands.

Is it possible for a swordsmith to have a pair of white jade flawless hands, no calluses, no burns, no cuts?

Unless he is a cultivator, a cultivator whose cultivation is not low.

Hong Xiaowan, who was peeping on the side, was drowsy, she couldn't stand this boredom, and found an excuse to leave.

At noon, Hong Xiaowan returned to Red Leaf Villa and said excitedly: "Father, Brother Jingyun has advanced to the Chong Qi Realm!"

Hong Yuntao put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, frowned, and said, "Why are you running around again, didn't you keep an eye on Ye Changsheng?"

Hong Xiaowan sneered: "You don't have to stare at all, this elm pimple, he has been reading scriptures and playing with carving knives all day long, and he doesn't know that death is coming!"

"No movement?"

"Not at all," Hong Xiaowan nodded affirmatively, and then said worriedly, "But my daughter found that Ye Changsheng has a stronger control over the Sword Casting Hall, and everyone is his cronies." ”

Hong Yuntao snorted coldly: "The envoy's sword has been cast, who will be afraid of him?

"What is the daughter going to do?"

Hong Yuntao's gloomy eyes were full of coldness: "What you have to do is to accompany Ye Changsheng and accompany him through the last journey." ”