Xue Ziwei didn't ask too much in the end, and after communicating with Yan Fu, her heart felt a lot better.

However, he still can't eat, and he always feels like throwing up, which may have something to do with her pregnancy.

Not long after the three of them had eaten, in this peach blossom forest, a hurricane suddenly blew.

This hurricane rose from outside the peach blossom forest, blowing the peach blossom trees outside all the way, and countless peach petals fell from the trees, as if it was raining peach blossoms.

A deep voice sounded in the air: "Old man Yan, the divine soldier has been completed, try the effect." ”

As soon as the words fell, a snort sounded outside, and a cyan knife slashed at him, as if it was overwhelming.

Yang Xu's face froze, and he was the first to rush out, and the boning knife in his hand took advantage of the situation, and it was also a domineering knife qi bursting out.

With a bang, the boning knife in Yang Xu's hand broke in two, and his whole person also took several steps back.

Yan Fu smiled slightly, and floated out one by one, like a fairy.

"Broken."

With a roar, I saw Yan Fu's legs sinking, and his palms slapping hard into the air, as if he was swatting flies in the air.

Rumble... Yan Fu's three-meter radius of the ground sank half a meter, and the surrounding peach blossom trees were swaying wildly, and in the rain of flowers, a cyan knife qi was slapped by Yan Fu in the air, and it didn't slowly disperse until more than ten seconds later.

"What a terrifying knife aura, how much of your strength is used for this knife?"

"Less than 30 percent."

Yan Fu was shocked at that time, he obviously knew the person who came, and he also knew the strength of the person who came.

The opponent's strength is less than thirty percent, but it exerts more than ten percent of the power, this knife can be called terrifying.

On the opposite side, a rough-looking bare-shouldered bearded man walked towards this side with a half-arm-long green blade in his hand.

Coincidentally, this person was none other than the old blacksmith of the Jingzhou blacksmith shop.

It turned out that the old blacksmith actually knew Yan Fu!

And the knife in his hand was the peerless treasure knife created by Ye Feng who handed over the Four Dragons Fang Ding to him and refined the mysterious power in the Four Dragons Fang Ding.

"What knives are you?" Yan Fu asked.

The old swordsmith weighed the treasure knife in his hand and replied: "My knife, known as Long Yuan, is half an arm long, one finger wide, weighs one hundred and thirty catties, the material is the Heavenly Xuanjing, and the sword soul is the true dragon's qi!" ”

"It can split the wind and waves, and break the mountains and rivers."

As he spoke, the old swordsmith threw the knife in his hand towards Yan Fu.

Yan Fu took the treasure knife and looked at it for a while, his whole body was covered in blue light, the handle of the knife was in the shape of a dragon's head, and the dragon's mouth spit out an unstoppable peerless cold edge.

Yan Fu nodded again and again, and continued to admire: "You are worthy of being the number one divine weapon casting master in the world, Ye Feng can find you to fight for him, then you are really looking for the right person." ”

The old swordsmith laughed, then looked at Yang Xu over there, and said, "Little guy, the guy who broke your hand to eat just now, I'm sorry, I'll give this to you." ”

As he spoke, the old knifesmith took out a boning knife from his waist that was almost identical to Yang Xu's original boning knife and threw it into his hand.

"After Long Yuan is built, there are still some materials and true dragon qi left, I melted the Four Dragons Fang Ding by the way, and created such a sub-divine weapon for you, how does it feel?"

Yang Xu took the opportunity to grab the boning knife in his hand, and he had always been cold to everything, and he actually became excited and happy at this time: "Thank you seniors for giving you the knife." ”

The old cutler laughed and stepped into the courtyard.

Yan Fu put the dragon back into the sheath and said, "You have come all the way, have you been followed?" ”

"After most of the hot summer, who can track me? Even if there was a follower, he would have been thrown 108,000 miles away by Lao Tzu a long time ago. ”

"That's good."

Yan Fu nodded and said; "Have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat, but I wasn't hungry."

As he spoke, the old swordsmith looked at Xue Ziwei over there and said, "This girl is Xiao Feng's wife, she is really as beautiful as he mentioned." ”

"Hello senior, my name is Xue Ziwei." Xue Ziwei hurriedly greeted the old swordsmith and saluted.

The old knifesmith laughed and said: "What a polite girl, don't worry, girl, with my knife, your Ye boy will definitely be invincible in the world." ”

Xue Ziwei nodded, but she didn't know how to answer, what a divine soldier, what invincible in the world, for an ordinary woman like her, she naturally didn't understand much.

Since the old swordsmith said that he was not hungry, Yan Fu did not tell Yang Xu to prepare a meal for him.

Instead, he asked Yang Xu to take the handful of Long Yuan and wrap it in a black cloth.

Then Yan Fu handed a map to Yang Xu's hand, pointed to a red dot marked on the map and said: "This place, called Alcatraz Island, is about a hundred nautical miles away from the Hongmeng headquarters, you go to this place and send this Long Yuan to Ye Feng's hands." ”

Yang Xu took the map, just nodded slightly, and then left the Peach Blossom Land with the handful of Long Yuan on his back.

The old swordsmith was a little confused, and said, "Old man Yan, what are you doing?" You said before that kid didn't even know how to have internal strength a few months ago, right? ”

"yes."

Yan Fu nodded: "However, he was seriously injured last time and was a blessing in disguise, I have already opened up his second vein of Rendu, I have read "Kung Fu", it is similar to Zhou Xingxing in it." ”

"No, it's even worse than Zhou Xingxing's situation, this kid is a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard."

"However, that's not enough, he is now, at most the realm of a seventh- or eighth-order grandmaster, you let him take Long Yuan to Alcatraz Island?" “

"I'll go to Nima."

The old swordsmith said that he was going to chase Yang Xu back, he didn't care very much about Yang Xu's life or death, the main thing was that this Long Yuan was the best masterpiece in his life, and it must not be snatched away by others before it was sent to Ye Feng.

"Stop."

Yan Fu shouted and said, "Old swordsmith, when did you become so disbelievable to me as crazy Hua Tuo?" ”

"Although this Yang Xu only has the cultivation of a seventh-order grandmaster, his main attack is not a frontal attack with a wide opening and closing, his talent lies in infiltrating and assassinating!"

"I can tell you very responsibly that there is no place in this world that Yang Xu can't go."

"In addition, this operation to rescue Ye Feng, Yang Xu is just an assistant, there are more powerful peerless powerhouses to take the lead, why are you worried about so much?"

The old swordsmith looked surprised and said, "Who?" ”

Yan Fu smiled slightly, pretended to shake his head mysteriously, and said, "When the time comes, you will know!" ”