Finally, on the day of the execution, before noon, Ou Yezi ate a good meal and escorted him out to the jailer, and in the process of marching along the street, many people pointed fingers at Ou Yezi.

It is said that Ou Yezi is a liar, and it is because the sword he built is a fake that he killed a person.

The place where Ou Yezi was going was a big square, and before he got there, Ou Yezi saw a big furnace for casting swords, which had already burned a raging fire, and the onlookers looked at it in amazement.

The man who lost his son was the royal family of the Yue Kingdom, and his momentum was huge, and he was about to throw Ou Yezi into the furnace and burn him alive, as soon as he came over, the man scolded.

And at this time, when he was about to be executed, Ou Yezi saw a large number of princes and nobles coming out of the crowd, one of them looked extremely noble, and there were many soldiers next to him.

"The king, I don't know that the king is staying, and I miss the ......."

"That's enough, Jiji, this king came here today, and I heard that your son, in a competition with others, lost, and died here, and you want to take a swordsmith out of anger, this king will come and take a look."

The person who came was Yue Wang Ji Yunchang, Ou Yezi saw it, the man with the tiger eyes was standing next to the king of Yue, and when he was surprised, the man with the tiger eyes had already walked up.

"Lu Yin Sword Master, I don't know if you have any advice?"

When Ji Ji saw the tiger-eyed man come out, he immediately said.

And Ou Yezi's heart was shocked, this man was the most famous swordsmith in the Yue Kingdom, Lu Yin, he had heard his uncle say it before, and the swords he forged were basically used by the daimyo of various countries, as well as the marquis and the like.

"Hou Ji, I am a rough man in the countryside, but as a swordsmith, I hope that I can seek justice for that young swordsmith."

Lu Yin said, and asked people to take out the broken sword that his son had competed that day, and he took it in his hand, and after observing it for a while, he said.

"This sword is not a waste sword, but the son of the Marquis of Jiji, and he didn't make good use of it, so he ended up like this."

As soon as Lu Yin's words came out, the surrounding views on Ou Yezi also changed, and at this time, Ou Yezi was entangled and shocked, obviously it was a gorgeous sword on the outside and weak on the inside, which caused Ji Ji's son to die here, but Lu Yin's words seemed to be said to Ou Yezi, he lowered his head in shame, wanted to admit his mistake, but he didn't dare, once he admitted it, he could only throw himself into this furnace and turn into ashes with his broken sword.

In his heart, Ou Yezi, who was full of revenge, was silent, and he saw Lu Yin constantly looking at him.

There were the words of the first swordsmith in the Yue Kingdom, and immediately, the remarks fell to Ou Yezi's side, and Ji Ji at this time looked extremely helpless.

"Hou Ji, this king knows that you love your son very much, and it is normal for people to lose their heirs, but I heard Lu Yin say, this Ou Yezi is a generation of talents, you killed him because of your anger, wouldn't that ruin a talent?"

King Yue spoke, and the Marquis of Ji was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, and in the end, he had to nod.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, the king, no matter what, my son also died here because of his sword, so let him never forge a sword in the future."

And King Yue was also hindered by the face of the Marquis of Jiji, and was about to nod, but Lu Yin stood up and knelt respectfully in front of King Yue.

"Your lord, dare to ask, on the battlefield, the soldiers who killed the enemy, because of the problem of broken weapons, after they die, who should they find to vent their anger, and who should they find to sacrifice their souls?"

Some words made King Yue a little unsure of how to answer, and the Marquis of Ji Ji's face was extremely unsightly, and he looked at Lu Yin very angrily.

At this time, I saw that around the market, there were quite a few blacksmiths, all approaching, and they began to petition.

"Dare to ask the king, if you really want to blame, the blacksmiths under the sky can only go back to their hometowns, and they don't need to build weapons or farm tools."

In the end, the Marquis of Ji Ji could only let Ou Yezi go, and in Lu Yin's house, King Yue was extremely interested in the sword forged by Lu Yin, and kept praising it.

And even Ou Yezi, who was on the side, was amazed, the sword forged by Lu Yin was unpretentious and unpretentious, but once it was waved out of the body, the momentum exuded by the sword was unstoppable.

After King Yue took some swords and left, Lu Yin let his subordinates prepare a table of good dishes to wash the dust for Ou Yezi, only the two of them.

With a pop, after the people dispersed, Ou Yezi knelt on the ground.

"Thank you Mr. Lu for saving your life, Yezi can't repay it."

"Hurry up, Yezi."

After Lu Yin helped Ou Yezi up, he toasted with him a few times before talking slowly.

"What do you think of the sword I forged?"

"Unpretentious, but unstoppable, such a sword, Yezi has seen it for the first time, and it has reached its peak."

Ou Yezi's words were not nonsense, he saw it with his own eyes, and he also realized that the sword he forged was a waste product in front of Lu Yin, at this time, Lu Yin took out the throat seal that he bought from Ou Yezi that day, and in an instant, Ou Yezi's cheeks were hot, and he was very remorseful.

"Yezi, although the sword you forged is a waste product, but the sharpness has long been above me, the reason why I saved you is to see the talent you have as a swordsmith."

Ou Yezi was even more ashamed, if it weren't for Lu Yin's efforts to protect him today, he would have died in the sword-casting furnace.

At this time, Lu Yin took out the broken sword again, and Ou Yezi lowered his head with a very bad face.

"Shame and courage, that day, the son of the Marquis of Jiji, the reason why he will compete with others, is to wantonly bully others on the street, molesting women from good families, this result is the will of God, Yezi, you don't need to blame yourself, on the road of sword casting, as long as you are a blacksmith, you will fail, when I was young, I also cast a lot of weapons, and those weapons, also led to death, this, is not your fault, but the person who uses weapons, the so-called, the person who uses the force, knows the heart."

Ou Yezi nodded, but he still couldn't let go of this matter for a while.

"Mr. Lu, don't make jokes about Yezi, I'm afraid that in his life, it will be difficult for me to reach the realm of Mr. Lu, but ......."

"Hehe, Yezi, I won't look away, what you need is to keep polishing your mind, and one day, you will be able to become a sect of your own and become a generation of grandmasters."

The next day, Ou Yezi officially worshiped Lu Yin as a teacher and began to study in Lu Yin's mansion.

"Oh, you're the swordsmith who forged scrap and killed people."

A handsome little girl who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with black hair, with a ponytail, said this on the first day of Ou Yezi's studies.

"Ke'er, in this case, you don't have to say it again in the future, otherwise Dad, you will not be allowed to go out."

This little girl, called Lu Ke, is Lu Yin's daughter, Ou Yezi did not refute, but continued to be by the smelting furnace, listening to Lu Yin explain all kinds of knowledge.

Ou Yezi's heart, although he wanted to forge a sword, he didn't cast it at all, but began to cast farm tools, and what happened before was an extremely profound lesson for him.

"It's been going on all day, it's annoying."

Lu Ke couldn't stand it, Ou Yezi was not like other people in the family, he would rest more or less every day, and Ou Yezi was completely intoxicated with the world of iron, except for eating and sleeping, he was striking iron.

There were no words, Ou Yezi was still striking iron, ignoring Lu Ke on the side.

"Hey, you're dumb and can't speak?"

Lu Ke continued to shout, but Ou Yezi was still striking iron, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, and he couldn't hear the sound of foreign objects.

All of this was seen in Lu Yin's eyes.

The next day, Lu Yin asked Ou Yezi to accompany his daughter to buy things on the street, although Ou Yezi didn't want to go, but under the master's order, he had to go.

Mo Ye, who was wandering around the streets, was very helpless, and he wanted to quickly absorb all kinds of knowledge, create a farm tool that would not be broken for ten years, and then start casting swords.

"Hey, you're dumb, Ou Yezi, take it."

Lu Ke yelled in Ou Yezi's ear, and Ou Yezi came to his senses, hurriedly hugged the cloth that Lu Ke bought, and lowered his head and followed Lu Ke.

For a whole day, such a scene was repeated countless times, and after Lu Ke went back, he was very angry, and kept complaining to Lu Yin about Ou Yezi.

A month has passed, Ou Yezi still gets up early and goes to bed late every day, constantly pondering, when building farm tools, the strength, angle, and time of the blow.

At this time, Lu Ke called Ou Yezi to his house and had a drink.

Ou Yezi looked at Lu Yin with joy, thinking that his master might praise him, but he found that the smile on Lu Yin's face was a little stiff.

"Yezi, do you feel anything when you strike iron every day?"

Ou Yezi said, he was very happy, and he didn't feel bitter at all, Lu Yin nodded.

"People don't come to this world alone, Yezi, in the future, you are not allowed to enter the blacksmith shop without permission."

The master's words, for Ou Yezi, it was like a bolt from the blue, and for a few days after that, Ou Yezi was itching, standing outside the blacksmith shop every day, looking at the brothers inside, striking iron in full swing, his own master was on the side, guiding from the side, only Ou Yezi was isolated and not allowed to enter.

"Haha, Daddy really loves me, I deserve you, Ou Yezi, I'm fined, why don't you apologize to Miss Ben quickly, and then, carry Miss Ben on your back and go out for a walk, I'll be in front of Daddy, and I'll say a few good words to you."

Ou Yezi was unmoved, in his heart, he knew very well that his master would never be such a person, why did the master not let him enter the blacksmith shop, this point, Ou Yezi was puzzled.

"Master......."

After Lu Yin came out, Ou Yezi leaned over, but Lu Yin walked over as if he didn't see him, and talked to his daughter.

"Yezi, if you are still like this and don't understand what your mind should be, then for the rest of your life, you will not be allowed to enter the blacksmith shop and cultivate your mind in advance, and only when your heart is cultivated can you do things."