Chapter 33: Eight Hundred Years Ago

In the face of the dispute between the three children, everyone was unanimously dumbfounded, but fortunately, Yun Laozhuang Zhizhi forcibly took the clouded leopard to retreat, and ended this farce.

During this period, Xiao Mantou has been ignoring Xu Wanzhao, and he is very angry for Xu Wanzhao's flower. Xu Wanzhao flattered Yuwen Yongrui with a thief: "Yuwen beautiful man, can you exchange the twenty copper coins for your life-saving grace back to the fifty crystal coins you said?" ”

"I can't."

"Ouch, don't be so stingy as a man."

"Don't think about it."

“……”

On top of the night banquet......

"Old Zhuang Master, you, Yunma Villa, have always been the imperial courts of various countries to support war horses and merchant horses, how can you still have a livelihood of sword casting?" Yuwen Yongrui passed by the Yunma Sword Hall of the mountain villa before coming to the banquet, and had this doubt, so he asked the owner of Yun Lao Zhuang at the banquet.

"Childe doesn't know, our Yunma Villa was originally engaged in the business of forging swords, and later because of some changes, our Yunma Villa started the business of the Yuanwu Continent Horse Market. And we have a thousand years of history in Sword Villa, the ancestors cast swords for people who understand swords and cherish swords, since that incident, our Yunma Villa sword casting is only forged for the royal family, so in the market the fact that our Yunma Villa is a sword casting start, few people know" The old owner took a glass of wine and Yuwen Yongrui drank it all, put the wine glass on the table and Yuwen Yongrui told the past of Yunma Villa

"I see, but I don't know what happened, so much change in the Millennium Villa?" Yuwen Yongrui continued to ask as if he didn't understand.

"It's 800 years ago, it's just some old things." The old farmer smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Oh~ If the old owner doesn't want to say it, or if there is something unspeakable, we won't talk about it, Yuwen Yongrui will give you a cup." Grab your glass and drink it all.

The old farmer picked up the wine glass and quickly stood up, and smiled: "There is nothing that can't be said, if the son is interested, the old man will tell the deeds of 800 years ago to the son, and it also involves a strange love between men and women." ”

Xu Wanzhao, who was thinking about the dinner table, heard that there was gossip, and immediately became interested, stuffed his mouth with food, and urged vaguely: "Tell quickly, tell quickly, I like to listen to stories the most." ”

The old owner of Yun poured himself a glass of wine, and his eyes were desolate: "This happened eight hundred years ago......"

My generation was a simple Yun clan thousands of years ago, my ancestor was called Yunlu, and he was the strongest sword-casting master in the Yuanwu Continent at that time, and he even cast the divine weapon "Demon Breaking Sword" in his hand The reputation of the ancestors became famous for a while, and everyone in the entire Yuanwu Continent knew about it, but the Demon Breaking Sword would not be able to find a suitable spirit seal for a while and a half, and the strength was not too strong after all. The ancestors of Yunlu came here to build the village "Yunlu Villa" and carefully studied the casting technique of divine weapons.

At that time, there were no five-party dynasties in the world, and there were only four royal families, namely the four kingdoms of Beisha, Xiling, Chu and Yehe, as well as dozens of small countries around. Eight hundred years ago, the king of Chu, that is, the last emperor of Chu Lingtian, was an emperor who loved his husband and killed his brother, was brutal and unkind, and oppressed the people and did all kinds of evil. The king of Chu relied on his strong soldiers and horses, and there were four famous generals under him, but he didn't even take other countries in his eyes, and provoked them in every way openly and secretly, causing him to be embattled, and all countries wanted to cut him down.