"Vice President, Master An, Ou Yun has recruited. Their master and apprentice originally had a holiday with Ye Changsheng, and not long ago, because Ye Changsheng was reprimanded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Ou Yun was afraid that Ye Changsheng would take his place, so he tried his best to destroy Ye Changsheng's sword, and also tried to assassinate Ye Changsheng. ”

At night, in the office of the small building, Luo Hongyan took two confessions and prayed to Man Tianyun and An Zhisu.

"Stabbing?"

"On the eve of casting the sword, in order to assassinate Ye Changsheng, Ou Yun released the ten-year demon pet Netherworld Flying Snake, but he didn't want the Netherworld Flying Snake to break his teeth, Ou Yun was afraid of being held accountable after he missed, so he killed the Flying Snake and destroyed the corpse. ”

An Zhisu suddenly thought of the snake tooth necklace that Ye Changsheng wore around his neck that day, and he couldn't help but laugh and said: "This Ye Changsheng, his heart is really big!"

Luo Hongya smiled and nodded: "Hongyan has already gone to Ye Changsheng and retrieved two snake teeth. ”

As she spoke, Luo Hongya took out the snake tooth necklace and gently placed it on the desk.

Ye Changsheng has a deep relationship with Buddha and Dao, and he is bound to carry a magic weapon of protection on his body, and the Netherworld Flying Snake has broken its teeth, and there is no surprise to a few people.

Man Tianyun picked up the necklace and looked at it twice, threw it on the table casually, and played with the taste: "Ou Yun is very good, he didn't say a word about Mu Tianzi's sword, he is smart." ”

Luo Hongyan said truthfully: "Ou Yun just wants to keep his family, so he doesn't dare to talk nonsense. ”

Man Tianyun couldn't help but sneer: "He is too naïve, although Confucianism advocates benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and forgiveness, it is related to the reputation of the academy and the sacredness of the rituals, how can Lu Zixin let go of the source of any rumors, if this seat is not mistaken, the people of the Ou family will die on the way to exile for one reason or another!"

Not only Ou Yun's family, but also the side of the Royal Military Construction Bureau is bound to be a bloody purge, and all of Ou Yun's cronies and disciples are afraid that they will not be able to escape.

The sharp teeth of Confucianism were originally hidden in the secular imperial power, and with the sacred and righteous banner of imperial power, it was common to raid homes and destroy people.

An Zhisu nodded and said: "In order to reforge Mu Tianzi's sword, Lu Zixin is already collecting materials, and the price he offered to Ye Changsheng is two million taels of silver. ”

Two million taels of silver is just the cost of casting, it can be said that Wenshan Academy has made a bloody investment, and it can also be seen how anxious Lu Zixin is.

However, these have nothing to do with the Refiner Guild, and the headache will be handed over to His Royal Highness from Wenshan Academy and the Imperial Palace.

......

"Boom, boom!"

"Ding, ding!"

In the hidden sword room of the Cloud Dragon Palace, one by one the sword frames collapsed and shattered, and one long sword after another sparked in all directions, and fragments flew wildly.

"Damn!"

"Damn it!"

The crown prince Zuo Yuanyi was furious, his face was hideous, he waved his long sword, and once again smashed a sword frame along with the long sword.

It was he who discovered Master Ou Yun and made him the chief swordsmith of the Royal Arsenal.

Every year after that, in order to repay the kindness of his acquaintance, Ou Yun would forge several good swords for him.

The swords on this sword rack are the collections that Master Ouyun dedicated to him back then.

But now, none of these hidden swords can be left, not even Master Ouyun.

Who would have thought that the sword-forging master he had drawn back then would actually mix an evil spirit in Mu Tianzi's sword!

Zuo Yuanyi regarded Ou Yun's evil deeds as a betrayal, the deepest betrayal.

What made Zuo Yuanyi even more angry was that with his support, Ou Yun was almost alone in control of the entire Royal Military Bureau.

Now that Ou Yun has committed a crime, the entire Royal Military Construction Bureau will also be reduced to a funeral object.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

The Jinchuan sword in Zuo Yuanyi's hand had already appeared a few gaps in the sword body, but he still split a Lingwu-level high-grade long sword in half.

Even Zuo Yuanyi himself didn't know whether his anger came from the sword on the sword rack or from the Jinchuan sword in his hand.

He couldn't tell whether he wanted to destroy the Tibetan sword presented by Master Ou Yun or the Jinchuan sword in his hand.

This Jinchuan sword was originally a long sword cast by the envoy of Yunlong Palace, who attended Liu Lao's birthday banquet that year, entrusted Ye Changsheng to cast for his son Zuo Ciyun.

Later, inadvertently, Zuo Yuanyi found that this Lingwu-level mid-grade long sword was very good, so he took it for himself, and since then it has been used as his own sword.

Even after he abandoned Ye Changsheng, he never thought of abandoning this sword, and still regarded this sword as his own saber.

And at this moment, this saber brought him unspeakable frustration and even humiliation.

Zuo Yuanyi held a sword stand with one hand, panting violently, and with his big hand holding the sword, a blood stain flowed down from the cracked tiger's mouth and climbed onto the hilt of the sword.

In his anger, he didn't notice that the body of the Jin Chuan sword trembled slightly, and a secret demonic thought was like lightning, flowing upstreams from the blood on the hilt of the sword and burrowing into his wounds.

"Buzz!"

This secret demonic thought burrowed into the depths of his soul again, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Suddenly struck the spirit, the fierce light in Zuo Yuanyi's eyes receded, his gaze moved down, and he couldn't help but feel pain when he looked at the few gaps on the Jinchuan sword.

Oh my God, what the hell did I do, what did I do!

Zuo Yuanyi sat on the ground, ignoring the bleeding hands, and soothed the gap in the sword body with great heartache.

Perhaps he had an illusion, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the gap in the blood-smeared sword seemed to shrink a little.

"It's okay, it's okay, Jin Chuanjian is fine. Zuo Yuanyi muttered, and his hanging heart slowly relaxed.

"Chen Qian, Chen Qian!" Zuo Yuanyi stood up and shouted a few times.

"Your Highness, the minion is here!" Chen Qian's panicked voice came from outside the door of the sword hiding room.

Chen Qian and several guards knelt at the door, staring nervously and worriedly at the closed door.

Not to mention that His Highness strictly ordered others to enter the Hidden Sword Room without authorization, when His Highness was furious, who would dare to appear in front of His Highness so unrecognizable?

The crown prince Zuo Yuanyi said solemnly: "Immediately draft a decree, add Ye Changsheng as a second-class marquis, give the name Sanchuan, and give the land of a county of food!"

Chen Qian couldn't help but be shocked, and said sharply: "Your Highness can't help it, I have a legal system, and you can't be a marquis unless you have military merits, once this decree is promulgated, not only will the court be boiling, but I'm afraid that the army will also cause a mutiny!"

Zuo Yuanyi regained his composure, frowned, and said in silence for a moment: "Then add the title of first-class earl, give the name Sanchuan, and leave the rest to the Ministry of Rites for approval!"

Although Chen Qian still wanted to admonish again, His Highness had already backed down in his anger, how could he dare to gain another inch?

News came from the Refiners Guild that Ye Changsheng's sword casting was very smooth, and probably the title of sword casting master was already a certainty.

And there was a big problem with the Mu Tianzi sword cast by Master Ouyun, and Ye Changsheng needed to save the scene, and even in the future, he would have to save the field of the Royal Military Bureau.

It is also reasonable for His Royal Highness to crown Ye Changsheng as a first-class earl.

Ye Changsheng, Ye Changsheng, you must not live up to the grace of His Highness!