Putting aside his identity as the son of the patriarch Wen Changjing.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, Wen Jueyuan also has his own proud confidence.

When he was nine years old, he entered the Songyun Sword Mansion to practice, and became a well-known figure in the Songyun Academy, a young genius.

At the age of thirteen, he successfully became a disciple of the outer sect of the Qinghe Sword Mansion.

In only four years, he was selected as a disciple of the inner sect of Qinghe Sword Mansion in one fell swoop, ranking among the best.

Up to now, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of "bone refining" in the Blood Moving Realm.

This kind of martial arts achievement, resting in Guangling City, is enough to make some big people sigh to themselves!

How could a person like this put a son-in-law like Su Yi in his eyes?

Even if he was so domineering and evil as Huang Qianjun, he didn't care about it.

"A pair of fox friends and dogs, what a wonderful description!"

Wen Shaobei and the others followed and laughed.

With Wen Jueyuan's support, even in front of this sword-casting workshop belonging to the Huang family, they are not afraid of Huang Qianjun.

"Wen Jueyuan, who are you scolding?"

Huang Qianjun was furious, his eyes were violent.

"What, am I wrong?"

Wen Jueyuan's expression was cold, "In Guangling City, who doesn't know that you are a gentleman who does all kinds of evil? Who doesn't know that Su Yi is a son-in-law who everyone ridicules?"

"You ......"

Huang Qianjun's eyes were red.

Wen Jueyuan laughed and said: "Half a month later, the 'Dragon Gate Banquet' will kick off, and when the time comes, I will also participate, your Young Master Huang is really capable, and you can also play together, let me see how about knowledge?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar nearby.

"It's over, characters like Wen Jueyuan are going to participate in the Longmen banquet, how can we still have a chance to show off?"

"Don't be discouraged, let's just perform well, as for the first place...... Only characters like Wen Jueyuan are qualified to fight for it. ”

Those young men and women waiting in line to buy blades were in a commotion, and they all talked about it, and the topic revolved around Wen Jueyuan alone.

They all have a feeling that the title of the first place in this Longmen banquet will most likely fall on Wen Jueyuan's head!

This shows how famous Wen Jueyuan is among the younger generation in Guangling City.

Such a scene also made Wen Shaobei and other children of the Wen family feel that there was light on their faces, and they all held their heads high, and they were honored.

Huang Qianjun's face was pale and uncertain.

But before he could speak, Wen Jueyuan had already casually left the next sentence:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll see you at the Dragon Gate Banquet!"

After that, he took the Wen family and left.

As for Su Yi, he was completely ignored by Wen Jueyuan, and he didn't bother to argue with a wasted person.

Once he does this, others will only laugh at him Wen Jueyuan for bullying the weak.

Besides, what sense of accomplishment does it have to bully a son-in-law?

Seeing Wen Jueyuan and his party leave, Huang Qianjun clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and his face was blue and ugly.

"Uncomfortable, isn't it?"

Su Yi glanced at this young master.

Huang Qianjun took a deep breath and nodded.

Immediately, he reacted suddenly, and said abruptly: "Brother Su, you ...... What do you think? Not angry at all?"

He was very puzzled, when he was in Juxian Tower, Su Yi easily defeated all the servants around him.

That kind of martial arts power is by no means ordinary and comparable!

What's more, the connections that Su Yi has can make his son Huang Yunchong completely bow his head and admit it.

In such a situation, how could Su Yi just forget it?

Su Yi said casually, "The clamor of a little ant, if it can make me angry, I will look down on him." It's a pity that he doesn't deserve it. ”

Huang Qianjun was stunned, obviously unable to understand.

Su Yi didn't bother to explain again.

But there is one thing he didn't say, but whoever is hostile to him, no matter who it is, will not end well.

This little episode passed quickly.

Inside the Sword Forge Workshop.

In front of a raging fire.

Under the leadership of Huang Qianjun, Su Yi successfully met the famous swordsmith "Wang Tianyang" in Guangling City.

Wang Tianyang's hair is thin, almost bald, thin and lean, his skin is bronzed, and he holds a giant hammer in his hand, hammering a fiery red sword embryo.

Sparks flew and the room was full of light.

"Old man, my friend is here, can you see that it is convenient to help refine a sword?"

Huang Qianjun stood on one side, his posture was very low, and he smiled and bowed his hand.

Wang Tianyang ignored it, and beat the sword embryo by himself, making a clattering sound, and the sparks almost splashed on Huang Qianjun's body.

Huang Qianjun, who was ignored, smiled awkwardly and whispered to Su Yi, "Brother Su, Elder Wang's temper is like this, don't mind." ”

Su Yi said: "Let him be busy first, you take me to see the iron materials needed for sword refining." ”

Huang Qianjun nodded hurriedly.

Naturally, there is no shortage of materials for forging blades in the swordsmithing workshop, and there is no shortage of some precious and rare things.

After reading all these materials, Su Yi couldn't help but fall silent.

Even those precious refining materials are almost all mortal.

"Brother Su is not satisfied, this is already the best sword casting workshop in Guangling City, if there is no suitable one, maybe you can only go to Yunhe County City to find a better one. ”

Huang Qianjun explained.

Su Yi was noncommittal and said, "You prepare, I want to buy thirty catties of Qingguang cold iron, one catty of Chiyang copper powder, and five catties of Xuanbing water purification ......."

More than 10 kinds of materials were reported.

Among them, there are precious things, and there are ordinary things.

Huang Qianjun wrote them down one by one, and then instructed the little guy in the sword casting workshop to start preparing.

And he took Su Yi back the same way and came back to the place where Wang Tianyang was refining.

Wang Tianyang was already busy, and was resting in the rattan chair, and there was a small servant standing next to him serving tea and pouring water.

"Old man......"

As soon as Huang Qianjun opened his mouth this time, Wang Tianyang interrupted, "The old man has refined a sword today, and his energy has been exhausted, so you can come back in three days." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and sipped it leisurely.

Huang Qianjun's face was cloudy for a while, Su Yi was personally invited by him!

But he was rejected on his own turf, where did he put his face?

He took a deep breath and said, "Old man, my father can say it, but all the things of Brother Su will be done as soon as possible, you ......"

Wang Tianyang interrupted again and said unhappily: "Then let your father refine the sword for him, I don't have time to serve your brother Su." ”

He obviously saw that Su Yi was next to him, but his words were not polite at all, even if Huang Qianjun had moved out of Huang Yunchong, he didn't care at all, the shelf was not ordinarily big.

"Young Master, the refining materials have been prepared. ”

At this time, a group of small servants came carrying a huge box.

Seeing this, Wang Tianyang was the first to get angry, and shouted: "Who asked you to bring the materials here? Lao Tzu has been refining his sword weapons for half a month, and he was going to take a good rest and go to the Qinglou in the city to have a good time, but you heartless people are just looking for trouble for Lao Tzu!

He was so angry that he got up from the wicker chair and dropped the teacup in his hand.

"The co-author, the old man is in a hurry to go to the Qinglou......"

Huang Qianjun suddenly understood, according to the old man's strong body, it was indeed quite uncomfortable to hold back for half a month.

Suddenly, he had a bold idea, should he give the word "挊" to the old man, and solve the urgent need first?

"Wait. ”

Seeing that those little guys were going to move the materials back again, Su Yi spoke, "I didn't plan to borrow someone else's hand to help with the sword casting this time. ”

Huang Qianjun and Wang Tianyang were stunned.

"Can I use this furnace?"

Su Yi looked at the stove not far away.

Huang Qianjun hurriedly said: "Of course you can, it's just ...... Brother Su, are you planning to forge the sword yourself?"

Su Yi nodded: "Not bad." ”

As a sword cultivator, only the sword he forges is the most suitable for him, and he can also let his sword path be brought into full play.

"Yo, so you're here to smash the field?"

Wang Tianyang sneered, his eyes already filled with disdain.

A young man who has not dried up is actually planning to forge a sword in front of him, and the smell of this provocation is too great.

"Old man, don't get me wrong, how could my Brother Su have such thoughts, he just ......"

In the end, Huang Qianjun didn't know how to explain it.

He really didn't know beforehand that Su Yi was actually holding his own sword casting thoughts.

Wang Tianyang was like an aggressive rooster, inspired to be competitive, and said loudly:

"There is no need to explain, since they have all provoked the door, can the old man Wang Tianyang not say it? If so, if it spreads, it must be thought that all the martial artists in Guangling City are afraid of him!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the stove next to him, stared at Su Yi, and said proudly, "You can use this stove as you like, do you need anything else, the old man will satisfy you, what can you do, you can just show it!"

Su Yi thought for a moment and said, "The fire is not strong enough, how about your fire burning skills?"

Suddenly hearing this request, Wang Tianyang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and only then pointed to his nose in half a sound, and said with an incredulous expression:

"You...... Intended for me to ...... Acting as a fireman?!"

The atmosphere was suddenly depressed.

The little guys present all gasped, and they saw that the old man Wang Tianyang was a little angry.

Huang Qianjun was in a hurry, and just as he was about to speak out to ease the atmosphere, he saw Su Yi naturally nodding and said:

"Since you are the best at forging swords in this Guangling City, your control over the fire must also be the strongest, and you will burn the fire, and there should be no mistakes when I cast swords. ”

Huang Qianjun was dumbfounded, a dignified generation of sword-casting masters, but he was regarded as a fireman by Brother Su...... What is this called?

Looking at Wang Tianyang again, his chest rose and fell violently with anger, and his bronzed cheeks were a lot redder, obviously completely enraged.

"Don't be angry, old man. Huang Qianjun hurriedly appeased.

Wang Tianyang gritted his teeth and waved his hand violently: "You go away, the old man has been forging swords for forty years, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, it's just some provocations, and I can't stop it!"

"Isn't it just a fire, yes, the old man promises!"

As he spoke, he looked at those little guys and ordered, "Go, let the swordsmiths in the workshop stop what they are doing, come and join the old man to see the ability of this provocateur!"

Huang Qianjun secretly shouted that it was bad, Wang Tianyang was planning to make things bigger!

But when I saw Su Yi's indifferent and calm look, I couldn't help but move in my heart, remembering the scene when Su Yi showed his medical attainments in Xinghuang Medical Hall yesterday.

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