Speaking of which, Mo Guiying and Wang Feng were both shrouded in a thick layer of haze.

"Brother Wang, Ye Feng's return is not only aimed at our Wang and Mo families, this matter cannot be delayed, and it must be reported to the Long family immediately."

"If there is a slight delay, I am afraid that it will cause irreversible consequences, it is Hongmeng!"

Wang Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't panic first, then Ye Feng gave us the deadline of February 2, and there is still more than a month, so don't worry about it." ”

"Little Sister Mo, you go back now, and immediately call your entire Mo family to issue a ban, but don't provoke that Ye Feng, after I bury Zhiqiang and Yuyan here, you and I will go to the Long family to find the head of the Long family!"

"Good!"

Mo Guiying turned around, she was already a little unsteady, Wang Feng immediately went over to support her: "I'll send someone to send you back!" ”

....

The sun that had just emerged in the morning was obscured by a large cold cloud, and above the sky, goose feathers and snow drifted again.

Ye Feng sat on the modified Humvee, looking at the scene outside the window, and countless thoughts came to his heart.

"What do you think, boss?" The ape on the side asked.

"I remembered something from the past." Ye Feng replied: "When I was a child, every time the Chinese New Year was approaching, the elders in the family would give us a sum of money, and girls liked to use this money to buy all kinds of cosmetics and new clothes. “

"Boys, on the other hand, like to buy all kinds of fireworks and all kinds of toys."

The ape next to him smiled and said, "What about you, boss, what do you like to buy with this money?" ”

"Buy a knife!"

Ye Feng replied, "All kinds of knives. ”

The ape next to him smiled, and a faint smile appeared on Zhang Wei's face who was driving: "The so-called three-year-old looks at life, boss, you have liked to dance with knives and sticks since you were a child, no wonder you will become the god of war when you grow up." “

"Moreover, your ascension speed is really amazing, we can't reach it, now looking at this hot summer country, I'm afraid it's difficult to find an opponent who can match you, right?"

"Exaggeration!"

Ye Feng replied: "Yanxia Martial Dao has been the sect of the world for thousands of years, and I always feel that the retreat of the martial arts world in the past half century is not entirely the relationship between Hongmeng, and there is a bigger secret hidden behind this. ”

"Moreover, in this great hot summer, there are still many old kings who are not dead!"

Ape and Zhang Wei both looked pale and said, "Boss, why do you say this." ”

"When a person's martial arts realm reaches a realm, some special sixth senses can appear, and some people can't hide that kind of qi even if they hide in the 100,000 mountains."

"Boss, could it be that you already are?"

Zhang Wei and the ape looked at Ye Feng with shocked expressions: "That legendary realm? ”

"It's already here, I was seriously injured after the bad luck sea, and now I have regained my cultivation, and I have reached a higher level, and I am about to break through again."

Zhang Wei and the ape looked at each other, at this time, they could no longer describe the shock in their hearts, and at the same time, they were mixed with envy and jealousy.

"Boss, Han Cang has already gone back with his team, where are we going next?"

"Do you need to take a walk around the major places of interest in Beijing?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Turn into the intersection in front of you, and then stop in front of the first alley." ”

Although Zhang Wei didn't know what Ye Feng wanted to do, he still drove the car into the intersection according to Ye Feng's instructions, and then stopped the car in front of the first alley.

"You guys are waiting for me in the car!"

Ye Feng got out of the car, and then walked into the alley in front of him alone.

The alleys are very old, and the buildings everywhere are full of traces of antiquity and vicissitudes.

And on the stone walls on both sides of this alleyway, there are countless dense knife marks and sword marks.

When he was a child, the old swordsmith told Ye Feng that in this alley, there were once two martial arts masters who created a knife and a sword in his old knife shop!

Then these two martial arts masters fought in this alley, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the knife marks on this wall were very sword marks, which were the swords and swords he created back then, and then through the hands of the two martial arts masters, they were left on the walls on both sides of this alley.

He also said that those swords and swords are called Dragon Slaying and Yitian respectively!

Ye Feng was six years old that year, and he came to this alley for the first time, and then he was attracted by the knife marks and sword marks on this wall, and at the same time, he was also attracted by the legend told to him by the old swordsmith.

Therefore, from that year on, Ye Feng would take his New Year's money to the old knife shop here, and let the old knifesmith make all kinds of knives for him.

This old swordsmith charges extremely expensive, and almost every time he will empty Ye Feng's New Year's money, but he is still happy with it.

And at that time, the old swordsmith promised Ye Feng that when he grew up, he would create a peerless treasure knife for him that was the same as the Dragon Slayer Knife, in order to thank Ye Feng for taking care of his business for so many years.

Ye Feng was convinced at the time, and he was also full of yearning for the Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Slayer, until one day, he saw a TV series called "The Legend of the Heavenly Dragon Slayer".

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.

Thirteen years have passed, and I don't know if the old knife shop is closed, and I don't know if the old knife maker is still there.

Passing through this lane, Ye Feng came to a very old courtyard, in the courtyard, there was a sound of striking iron, Ye Feng was overjoyed, pushed the door and walked in.

Outside, it was windy, snowy, rainy, and cold, but after entering this courtyard, there was a feeling of being in full swing.

The courtyard was empty, and there were weapon racks on both sides, and all kinds of weapons hung on the weapon racks, each of which was shining, like a peerless weapon.

The craftsmanship of the old swordsmith is ancestral, and it is a must in this Shangjing!

Ye Feng walked to the backyard, where there was a huge furnace, and in the furnace was a fire for the living, and a burly and sturdy, shirtless strong man was pulling the wind direction in one hand and holding a hammer in the other.

After the flames in the furnace fire were blazing, the strong man began to use the iron hammer in his hand to continuously beat the fiery iron sword in front of him.

In fact, this is no longer a strong man, but an old man.

He is almost sixty years old this year, when Ye Feng first saw him, he was in the prime of life, and now the years are urging people to grow old, in a blink of an eye, almost twenty years have passed.

"I'm going to take a sword." Ye Feng stood at the door and said slowly.

"What kind of knife?" The old swordsmith did not look back, and the sledgehammer in his hand still swung down one by one.

"A peerless sword that can cut through the wind and waves and break mountains and rivers."

"Half an arm long, one finger wide, weighing one hundred and thirty catties, the materials are made of dragon slaying and Yitian's extraterrestrial Xuan Jing, as for the sword soul, I will provide it myself."