In front of everyone's eyes, Su Yuanfang shrugged helplessly, angry and funny in her heart.

He understood the doubts of the solemn disciples, but this suspicion was unreasonable.

Ye Changsheng was an outsider after all, he had no reason to help an outsider, and Ye Changsheng didn't need his help.

This suspicion is also a kind of harm to him, and at worst, a kind of shaking of his position.

He's a prince, but who likes a prince who turns on outsiders against his own people?

Seeing that Su Yuanfang was silent, Mu Qingke gritted his teeth, stepped forward and arched his hand: "Your Highness, it is about the reputation of Master Zhuang and the reputation of my Sword Forging Master Guild, I hope Your Highness can answer truthfully, is it secretly communicating with Ye Changsheng?"

As soon as the words came out, Mu Qingke regretted it, at this time, he really shouldn't offend this prince.

Su Yuanfang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mu Qingke with a cold gaze: "Are you questioning this king?!"

Mu Qingke had no way out, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "The old man doesn't dare, I just hope that His Highness can officially make the three tests fair!"

Isn't that a question?!

Su Yuanfang's face turned cold, and he stared at Mu Qingke: "Mu Qingke, when you asked this king to be in charge of the test of the two swords, you thought that little bit of caution in your heart, did you think that this king really didn't know!"

The higher-ups of the Sword Forgers Guild changed color one after another, their eyes full of uneasiness and panic.

Even when His Majesty the King sees Mu Qingke, he has to call him "Mu Lao", but the second prince calls him by his name at this time, which is about to tear his face.

Mu Qingke was also remorseful, so he could only refute powerlessly: "The old man doesn't dare!"

Su Yuanfang took his eyes off Mu Qingke, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "This king has some friendship with Ye Changsheng, but he will not lose his heart of justice to help an outsider. This should not have been said, but if this king doesn't say it, tomorrow there will be countless excerpts to impeach this king, and a crime of colluding with foreign countries to frame the people of the country will be deducted from this king's head!"

Mu Qingke's heart was broken, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness is serious!"

The bigwigs of the Sword Forgers Guild finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and they all bowed their heads and confessed: "Your Highness is serious!"

Since the assassination of King Amano, the four gates of the Su clan have fallen into civil strife, and several games have formed the current situation of the three Su joint governments.

The battle in the royal family has always been bloody and cruel, and any member of the royal family who has the slightest flaw will be the target of attack by the opponent, and even die endlessly.

Today's questioning of the second prince is to hand a knife to the second prince's political enemies and opponents!

Su Yuanfang was full of momentum, overwhelmed the audience, and smiled coldly: "Yes, before the last test, Ye Changsheng did secretly transmit the message to this king." ”

Ignoring the stunned crowd, Su Yuanfang strode forward, came to the wrought iron stick that stood tall, and picked up the broken sword.

Walking in front of Mu Qingke with the broken sword, Su Yuanfang said coldly: "Ye Changsheng transmitted a message to me, let me break this sword!"

What the?!

Everyone was shocked, Mu Qingke raised his head violently and looked at Su Yuanfang incredulously.

With a loud bang, Su Yuanfang threw the broken sword in front of Mu Qingke, turned around and strode away.

Mu Qingke's frightened gaze swept over the smooth and smooth fracture of the broken sword, as if he had been hit hard, his eyes turned black, and he staggered.

He trembled and knelt on the ground, and shouted in the direction of Su Yuanfang's departure: "Your Highness, forgive your sins, it's the old man who is wrong, the old man is wrong!"

Su Yuanfang walked away without looking back, and his figure disappeared outside the gate of the sword casting room in a blink of an eye.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and a gray aura enveloped the entire space.

Chen Laoji sighed secretly, stepped forward, took the broken sword in Mu Qingke's hand, and said solemnly: "This is Ye Changsheng's imitation of the clothes cutting sword, but it was not broken by a wrought iron rod, but by His Highness's internal force. ”

This is naturally said to outsiders, and the swordsmiths who are a little cultivated, as long as they see the broken sword, they still don't understand the reason why the sword is broken.

The spine and blade of the sword are made of two different bronze materials, which are not the same degree of softness and hardness.

If it was really a fracture caused by a collision, then the fracture of the sword could not be so smooth and smooth, and there would inevitably be a fault formed after synthesis and casting at the fracture.

But this sword didn't, it was broken so cleanly and so deliberately, it could only be deliberately done by external forces.

Understood, everything is revealed.

Ye Changsheng asked His Royal Highness the Second Prince to deliberately break his sword and lose the last round of the test, this is to save face for Master Zhuang and his disciples!

It's a pity that this only remaining fig leaf was ruthlessly taken off by Mu Qingke himself.

In fact, Ye Changsheng said before that he was invincible, and he was already saving face for them and finding them under the stairs.

It's a pity that these people from the Sword Forgers Guild wanted to win too much, but instead of appreciating it, they were aggressive, eager to put Ye Changsheng to death.

Lost, solemnly lost, and the swordsmith guild also lost, a complete defeat.

Ye Changsheng is gone, many sword-casting masters are also gone, the distinguished guests are gone, and the people of the Ye family in Fengcheng are also gone.

In the empty sword-forging room, only the solemn and disgraced guild boss who chewed the pain was left, and Mu Qingke who was kneeling on the ground.

It's not terrible for them to lose, the most terrible thing is that they openly offended His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Bai Su!

Su Yuanfang didn't go far, outside the gate of the Sword Forger Guild, he raised the curtain of the carriage and said with a smile: "Ye Changsheng, today you owe this king an adult!"

Ye Changsheng smiled helplessly: "It was the fault of the subordinates, and they almost fell into the injustice of His Highness." ”

Su Yuanfang saw that Ye Changsheng recognized this favor, and couldn't help but smile proudly and put down the curtains.

The carriage slowly moved away, but Su Yuanfang's hearty voice came: "Ye Changsheng, enjoy your victory, today's battle, you will be famous all over the world!"

Liu Bufan and a few people stepped forward, with a look of joy on their faces, and arched their hands: "Congratulations to Master Ye, from now on, no one will question your title of Sword Casting Master!"

Indeed, since Ye Changsheng won the title of Sword Casting Master, he has faced countless doubts, as well as repeated provocations.

And today, with his absolute strength, he has crushed the Zhuang Master who has been famous for more than 30 years, and there are also people from the Ye family in Fengcheng as witnesses.

Questioning Ye Changsheng is questioning the Ye family in Fengcheng, who dares?

It's just a pity that Master Zhuang is a very pure person.

However, in today's world, which victor's steps are not made of the bones of the losers?

Master Zhuang fell, fell at Ye Changsheng's feet, he was not the first, and he would not be the last.

The Swordsmiths' Guild has been hit so hard, and it will definitely not give up.

Everyone had a hunch that the swordsmith exchange conference held in a few days would be another bloody storm.