Chapter 82: Broken Pulse Sword Qi

In the living room, the atmosphere was a little oppressive.

Mrs. Ao didn't smile and asked, "Broken Shaoxia is really well-informed, I don't know where to get the news?" ”

"There is no wall in the world that does not leak."

"In fact, this black cold was also inadvertently obtained by the Sword Casting Villa, and I was trying to cast it into a peerless sword, and I also planned to invite the masters of the rivers and lakes to come and cast the sword, and finally choose a sword master from the masters of the rivers and lakes......"

The news that the Sword Casting Villa got the black cold no one knew except for a few people, how did this broken wave know?

There was already a touch of murderous intent in Madame Ao's heart, this black cold was a divine object that reproduced the past honor of Sword Casting Villa, and it could not be lost.

Although Duan Lang is the son of Nanlin Sword Leader Duan Shuai, Duan Shuai has been missing for many years, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes has been lost, so it is no big problem to kill him, stabilize him first, and wait for the sword demon to come back and deal with him.

"Broken Shaoxia, I have some good wine, I don't know if Broken Shaoxia is interested?"

Seeing her coquettish, Broken Lang licked her dry lips, but she didn't expect that this proud lady was also a lonely person.

"Haha, it's hard to be gracious."

The range of the Sword Casting Villa is extremely wide, and behind the villa is a wilderness of mountains,

Bai Ning walked in it, and there were many secret whistles among them, which showed how much importance the Sword Casting Villa attached to the back mountain, and the reason was that the Sword Casting Pool was in the back mountain.

Through the wilderness and small peaks, Bai Ning finally reached a cave.

This is the sword-forging pool,

It is a huge hollowed-out cavern, completely different from the rest and instantly recognizable to visitors.

Stepping into it, the scorching air rushed to the face, and the temperature could directly burn people to death, and the cave was not much more reckless than the deepest part of the Lingyun Cave.

This sword-casting villa does have two brushes, and as far as this sword pool is concerned, I'm afraid there are few in the world.

There are no guards inside the Sword Pool, if you can pass through the front yard of the Sword Casting Villa, silently, even if there are guards, it will be for nothing, which is absolutely confident.

In any case, Sword Forge Villa is also the top force in the rivers and lakes, and this confidence is still there, but it is just an alternative.

Going deep into the Sword Casting Pool, what catches your eye is a huge magma pool, which is similar to that of Lingyun Cave, and the temperature is a little lower than that of Lingyun Cave. At the edge of the magma pool, there are sword casting platforms, on which there are countless sword embryos, strange shapes......

At this time, there was a topless swordsmith in front of the stage.

???? The swordsmith was a middle-aged man, he was burly, his muscles were as solid as a dragon, and he was engrossed in pounding the sword embryo in his hand, and the sound of gold and clashing echoed between the sparks bursting out.

"No, still no...... This sword is not perfect. ”

As he spoke, he threw aside the sword embryo in his hand and picked up the material again to hammer it.

"I said, you really can't see me standing here?"

The man's arm paused, and he didn't look back: "You stand there and it doesn't affect my sword-casting, you and I don't care if you live or die?" ”

"Good, with personality."

Bai Ning nodded, he could see that this person only had a sword in his eyes, and this was the real sword man. So he took out the 'Xuanyuan Sword' from the carrying space: "Look at it, can you forge this sword?" ”

"It's ......"

When the man's eyes fell on the Xuanyuan Sword, he couldn't move it anymore, as if he was stunned, and he wanted to take it, but he hesitated.

"Look at it as you like."

"Good sword, good sword, this sword was created by that senior, I can't find a flaw, but I don't care about it, the life of this sword is coming......"

The man held the Xuanyuan Sword and sighed continuously, and his eyes were a little lonely.

Bai Ning smiled and asked, "Can it be cast?" ”

"Alas, I can't cast it."

"Aren't you the highest swordsmith in the world? Your reputation couldn't have been bought by Sword Forge Villa, could you? ”

The man's face was full of anger, and he pointed to the Xuanyuan Sword and said: "The shape of this sword is easy to cast, but the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, grass and trees on it are too difficult, even if they are made, they are god-like, with my technology, I can only cast a fake of this Xuanyuan Sword......"

"I think so."

Man: "??? ”

Bai Ning didn't feel strange: "I don't know if this sword is really a Xuanyuan sword, it's just a pity that the life span is approaching, so I came to the Sword Casting Villa to find someone to reforge it, the black cold is in your hands, right?" ”

"Your attention to the black cold? It's not in my possession at the moment, it's in the hands of Madame Ao, and if you can get it, I don't mind helping you forge a peerless sword. ”

The man stared at Xuanyuan Sword, then looked at Bai Ning and said seriously.

Bai Ning was stunned: "Aren't you the swordsmith of Sword Casting Villa?" ”

"I'm good at forging swords in Sword Casting Villa, but who said I'm from Sword Casting Villa, I just like the environment here, my dream is to forge the best and most powerful sword in the world, you take Hei Han, I will help you forge the strongest sword."

The man didn't know Bai Ning, but it didn't prevent him from judging,

How could it be an ordinary person who could come to the sword casting pool silently and avoid the sight of the sword demon, this young man is afraid that he is a first-class powerhouse in the world.

"Okay, you said it."

At the same time, Mrs. Proud is in the boudoir.

Broken Lang drank wine, his heart was a little restless, and Mrs. Ao poured him wine, her delicate face was red, and she had a thick smile.

Broken Lang thought to himself, this Proud Lady is really a stunner, Master went to get the Divine Stone, and I became Aotian's father, it seems to be good.

"Madame, I'm back!"

"Aren't you a widow!?"

A man's voice came from outside the door, and Broken Lang was stunned.

The door opened, and a tall man with frosty white sideburns, profound facial features, and a fierce temperament greeted him. When the man saw the broken waves in the house, his face also became gloomy, and he almost had a green light above his head.

"Boy, who are you!?"

At this time, Mrs. Ao threw herself into the man's arms with tears in her eyes, pointed at the broken waves and said angrily: "This little beast got the news of Hei Han from nowhere, not only did he want to take Hei Han away, but he also had bad intentions towards me, fortunately you came back early, otherwise I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the clutches of the devil, you help me kill him." ”

"What!?"

Broken Lang's face sank, and he finally knew what the most poisonous woman's heart was, and he sneered in his heart, and the Huolin sword came out of the sheath and slashed it with a sword.

Shout!

The moment the Huolin Sword fell, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and a sharp sword qi shot out, instantly shooting through the shoulders of the broken waves, and the Huolin Sword in his hand fell to the ground without holding it steadily.

Broken Lang screamed, covering his shoulders and his face was full of horror: "Broken Pulse Sword Qi, you are a sword demon!" ”

"The kid has a bit of eyesight, and he actually recognized me."

The sword demon had a sneer on his face, this kid was so bold that he dared to hit his wife's attention, he was simply impatient.

At this time, Mrs. Ao picked up the Huolin Sword on the ground and said with a smile: "This Huolin Sword was originally built by our Sword Casting Villa, and today it is returned to its original owner." ”