Red Lotus didn't care about her fairy appearance, shuttled through the bustling and lively market, and poured a sip of wine from time to time!

On both sides of the street, at some corners, several men squatted in the corners with swords in their hands, their eyes meowing at passers-by from time to time, and their eyes lit up when they saw a beautiful woman, and they smiled. Especially those charming women, twisting their buttocks and passing by, causing some men in the market to swallow their mouths.

At the corner of the street is another alley, the sound of blacksmiths striking iron, the small vendors of steamed bun shops shouting and shouting, and an old dog lying listlessly at the door, despite the noise all around, can still sleep like a dead dog. In the alley, several men with knives drank early in the morning, chatting about affairs unbridledly, causing a burst of resonance and hearty laughter.

Two men squatted at the door of the alley, squinting at pedestrians.

A fiery red girl walked over, and suddenly several men showed their faces, and they were immediately energetic, this kind of stunning beauty is extremely rare, a dazzling fiery red, the belt outlines the graceful figure, a few bundles of green silk are entangled, and the silver phoenix hairpin is invisibly exposed to a faint halo, and the snow-white and flawless skin is so beautiful that it is suffocating.

These men in the market are used to idleness, looking at the people who come by in the alley all day long, reading countless women, when they see the first sight of the fiery red girl, they sigh as heavenly people, like the fireworks fairy who does not eat the world above the nine heavens. It's just that seeing the cold aura of the iceberg emanating from the girl's body, some men who wanted to rub oil immediately dispelled their thoughts. They are not stupid, like this kind of stunning fairy, they still exude an invisible aura, they are undoubtedly the saints of the sect, or the powerful geniuses who have been hidden in the snow.

Seeing the girl holding a pot of wine in her hand and drinking it happily, several men gave a thumbs up.

Red Lotus walked into the alley and came to the door of the blacksmith shop.

After March, I don't understand what Red Lotus means here?

"The master who once forged a sword for King Yue and created a world-famous divine sword, originally lived in this broken place. ”

"Evil Sword Master, Liu Jiansheng?" March was surprised, this broken ground actually lived a generation of sword-casting master Liu Jiansheng, according to rumors, Liu Jiansheng had cast two swords for King Yue, one was called Yue Wang Sword, and the other was a Xuanwu Killing Sword. A hundred years of sword casting, a sword out, a hundred soldiers eclipsed, this is Liu Jiansheng's name.

Hundreds of years ago, the king of Yue went out to patrol a hundred places, suffered an assassination, someone carried a magic weapon, wanted to kill the king of Yue, at that time there was an amazing thing in the world, the sword of the king of Yue out of the magic weapon, a sword shocked the world.

Xuanwu Killing Sword, a veritable killing sword, a hundred years of sword casting, when it is about to become, drink the blood of millions of soldiers on the battlefield, devour millions of heroic souls, and a sword bleed into a river, making the world feel gallant.

Because of the Xuanwu Killing Sword, Liu Jiansheng was praised by the world as an evil sword master, and so far only the hands of such masters can cast such supreme divine weapons.

In the alley, several men who were drinking laughed and said, "Fairy, go back, the evil swordsman swore that he would no longer forge swords in the next life, and it was useless to come." ”

Red Lotus ignored it and pushed the door forward.

The sound of sword casting came from the backyard, and the sound was deafening.

An old man with a wrinkled face, carrying a deep back, and crutches looked at the young man who was working hard to forge a sword next to the sword-casting furnace, showing a look of relief.

Red Lotus and March arrived, seeing the young man's resolute back, the young man cast the sword wholeheartedly, exuding an invisible and powerful sword intent on his body, and he was willing to cast the sword all year round, and practiced a strong and capable body and bones, although it looked a little thin, it could give people an oppressive aura of a roaring beast.

When the old man saw the boy and the maiden, and was bewildered for a little time, he beckoned them to come, and the old man limped into the house on crutches.

The old man walked slowly, gasping for breath a few steps away, and his body seemed to be unable to support it. Sitting weakly in front of the coffee table, he put away his crutches and slowly brewed tea, and asked without raising his head: "What are the two of you looking for my old man when they come from afar?"

Honglian raised the wine jug in his hand and said, "I don't drink tea, it's enough to have wine." After shaking it, he found that there were less than two sips of wine left, so he simply swallowed them all.

March bowed, "I took the liberty to visit today and disturbed my seniors, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Liu Jiansheng didn't even say that it was in the way, and pointed to the side, "If you dislike the old man's tea, where is there a jar of aged wine, it should be able to enter your mouth." ”

Honglian beckoned, took the wine out of thin air, and looked at the old man in surprise the moment he started. "This wine jar is not simple, it can hold a lake of wine......"

"Old man, I swear that I will never forge a sword again in this life, and I will be depressed and drink all day long, and there is only this pool left, and now my body and bones are not good, and I can't drink so much, so I will give it to you. ”

Honglian pulled the corners of her mouth, raised her head and took a sip, and praised the good wine repeatedly.

March sat quietly on the side, watching Liu Jiansheng make tea, his old hands were weak, his old eyes were cloudy, and it seemed that there was little vitality left.

"Is that sword in Tianshan okay?" the old man asked suddenly.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity it's broken. Honglian regretted that she was from the Tianshan Mountains, and she knew better than anyone else that there was a broken sword on the Tianshan Mountain, and this broken sword came from the hand of Liu Jiansheng, and the Yue Wang Sword that had been famous in all directions.

The old man's face remained unchanged, and he slowly brewed tea, "The sword is gone, and it is broken." ”

March was stunned, the sword spirit was gone, it was just an extremely sharp sword, and the sword with the spirit was a divine sword.

As for why the sword spirit was extinguished, many people knew in their hearts that when the sword of the king of Yue was cast, Liu Jiansheng did a big event that shocked the world, sacrificing the mountains and rivers of Baiyue Country as the sword spirit, leading the imperial dragon qi to cast the sword, the earth as the sword, the mountains and rivers as the spirit, the country general, this sword will never die.

It can be said that the luck of the Baiyue country and the sword of the king of Yue are closely linked, the country is destroyed, the sword is destroyed, the country is prosperous, and the first sword in the world.

This is an unprecedented feat, Liu Jiansheng poured a hundred years of hard work to finally create this divine sword.

Honglian said: "The world admires you very much, and you are the only one who has forged the divine sword that changes the color of mountains and rivers, and you are worthy of a generation of grandmasters." ”

"The grandmaster is spared, I am just a person who lives for the sword and dies for the sword. The Yue Wang Sword has lost its rightful edge, and my heart is dead! Now I am just a sword slave. The old man sighed infinitely in his heart, Yue Wang Jian poured his life's energy into the original intention of casting the sword, he hoped that this sword would accompany the Baiyue country for eternity, but the country was ruined, the sword died, and the heart died.

"At the beginning, the king of Yue killed himself, the sword of the king of Yue was broken, one cut off the sword in my Tianshan Mountain, and the other cut off the sword in the Phantom Sound Immortal Mountain, if you come forward to ask for a sword, no one will not give you face, and it is a matter of time before the broken sword returns. ”

"When the heart is dead, what's the use of a sword?"

"If there is a sword in the heart, where is not the sword?" said March.

The elderly Liu Jiansheng glanced at him in surprise and said: "I'm just a sword caster, but if I ask about the grievances in the cultivation world, the original intention of the sword is to kill people, calm the chaos, and it is destined to bleed in all directions, the sword in my heart is my sword heart, if it is broken, the heart will be gone, where is the sword?"

March was speechless, the old man insisted on this, and he was too old to persuade, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless.

Honglian drank with her head bored, and after a few sips, she was a little drunk, and no longer bothered about the broken sword.

There was silence for a while, Liu Jiansheng kept making tea in his hand, but he divided it into four cups, and the fourth cup was poured out, I don't know who it was sacrificing, maybe it was a sacrificial sword.

"When I cast the Xuanwu Killing Sword, and millions of soldiers sacrificed the sword on the battlefield, I was deeply guilty. Destined to be lonely, all the children under my knees died tragically, and I have survived to this day, and finally found someone who can inherit my mantle. Liu Jiansheng listened to the rhythmic percussion, which seemed to be melodious, and his expression showed yearning. "He is an orphan, I have given him a new name, called Wuxin! I will return to the dust, I can't let go of this child in my heart, I used to think that when I die, I always want to send him to the Queen Mother Temple to meditate, I think it's not appropriate, he needs to experience his mind, if you don't dislike my apprentice's qualifications and stupidity, then give him a ride, I, the old man, am grateful. ”

"No, I have walked in all directions, and I have no fixed place to live, and your disciples have no good fruit to eat after us. Red Lotus vetoed.

"It doesn't matter, he needs to have the experience to achieve his goal, and if he dies on the way, it will be fate. ”

March and Honglian were silent, since Liu Jiansheng had spoken like this, it would be ruthless to shirk it again, so he had to agree.

......

Night solstice.

The hunchbacked old man walked on crutches on the stone steps leading to the Queen Mother Temple, which was a difficult journey for Liu Jiansheng. It is not easy to get here from Yue Wang City, and you have to walk a long staircase.

Wearing the stars and the moon, Liu Jiansheng walked too hard, panting and sweating.

The old man guarding the temple had a sense in his heart, standing at the end of the stairs early, witnessing Liu Jiansheng taking ten breaths and slowly climbing up, he always felt that he was about to lose his support, and his body might be crushed at any time.

The temple keeper frowned and watched silently, he knew Liu Jiansheng's temperament, so he didn't help.

In the middle of the night, Liu Jiansheng finally reached the top, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Queen Mother Temple, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

The temple keeper led the way, led Liu Jiansheng to the temple hall of the Queen Mother Temple, took the incense and handed it to Liu Jiansheng, and then stood next to him silently watching Liu Jiansheng put on the incense.

The two didn't speak, Liu Jiansheng knelt for a long time, and said something for a long time, and he couldn't say a thousand words......

The incense in his hand was extinguished, and the temple keeper took the incense and lit it for Liu Jiansheng, and then Liu Jiansheng continued to talk to himself...... Sometimes he pours out his crimes, sometimes he begs for forgiveness, in short, he can't say enough. This is a story, an ordinary and magnificent life!

The temple keeper is the only one who listens, and only the two of them can hear these words, maybe they touched the sad place, the temple keeper's eyes lamented, and Liu Jiansheng had already left muddy tears.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Liu Jiansheng got up, and in the second half of the night, Liu Jiansheng sat in front of the small pool, and an old turtle surfaced in the pool, and saw that the old man came to see it, so he struggled violently, but he couldn't break free, and then the old turtle and Liu Jiansheng watched silently......

The temple keepers looked at each other from afar, not because he didn't want to break the seal, but because he couldn't, as soon as the killing sword came out, the blood flowed like a river, and the time had not yet come, he really couldn't let this sword come out!

Before Liu Jiansheng left, he finally said the first sentence to the temple keeper. "This sword kills the monstrous evil, the heroic soul that has been transformed into a red carp, and finally turns into a crane, stained with immortal energy, retreating from the sword body to kill the evil spirit, you have done a good job, this sword has you, I have no regrets in this life. ”

The temple keeper was deeply touched, looked at the back of Liu Jian's body, and said with emotion, "What I need is the honor of the sword, this sword will accompany me to fight the world again in the future, you can rest assured to go!"

"Okay, good!" Liu Jiansheng nodded without regrets, and walked down the mountain on crutches.

As for where he is going, only the temple keepers will know after tonight, and only the temple keepers will witness his death!

The temple keeper only sighed, Liu Jiansheng was an immortal, in order to cast two swords, he exhausted his life's vitality, and it was a miracle that he could survive so far.

Standing in the night sky, the temple keeper could only witness Liu Jiansheng step by step towards the abyss of death, when he saw Liu Jiansheng jumping into the Tainan abyss, the temple keeper closed his eyes, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

When he turned around, he burst into tears......

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