In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

On the furnace of the Taojia Tianzi in the cooking fire pool of Kuzhu Mountain, Wang Yang has been suffering, and his two palms have been burned by the hilt of the sword that is getting redder and redder, and the skin is open and the flesh is open, and it is as black as mud, but he has never been able to pull out the sword, and he is almost on the verge of collapse.

"Furfur ......"

Wang Yang sat cross-legged on the edge of the stove, and a gale with a thick mouth of the cylinder kept surrounding him, forming a cyclone that rolled up to the sky, gathering a large range of heaven and earth spiritual breath for him to absorb and refine.

In this way, he overdrew his spiritual power again and again to recover his spiritual power, and stubbornly drew his sword, without wanting to give up at all.

"Boom!Boom......"

On the shore of the cooking pool, Lynch held the worn-out hammer, recalling the delicate movements of Gong Wu when he swung the hammer and cast the sword, swinging the hammer over and over again, tirelessly, tirelessly......

"This kid actually has no teacher and has found the way to the magic hammer method...... Alas, alas, alas, alas, what a pity......"

More than ten zhang away, on the ground number furnace, an old man looked at where Lynch was, stroked the long blackened beard on his chest, and muttered softly.

The old man was relatively short, but he was extremely strong, and his two bright eyes reflected the light of the earth's fire, and his eyes were like torches.

Around his waist hung an old broken sword without blades and sheaths, the blade of which was wide and thick, and two ancient characters in seal body were engraved near the sword grid: Chunjun. It turns out that this sword is actually an ancient famous sword with the same name as the Juque Sword, the Pure Jun Sword!

This person's name is Tao Jun, when he was born, the Chunjun Broken Sword hidden in the treasure house of the Tao family actually emitted a sharp sword sound, and his fate was related to the Chunjun Sword, so he was named Jun.

He belongs to one of the five major creations of the Tao family in the new generation along with Tao Jie, Tao Zhu, etc., and Tao Jie, who is the current patriarch of the Tao family, ranks second among the five major creations, and this person is indisputably ranked first. Because his beard is often scorched by the flames, he has the name of "scorched beard", and is the true inheritor of the Tao's 3,000-year-old casting skills, and is also one of the most accomplished casters in the world today.

"Phew!"

accidentally plucked a large handful of beards, Tao Jun's face trembled in pain, and he gasped.

His beard was already burnt to a crisp, and he looked like he was in pain, not because it really hurt, but because he felt sorry for his beard.

"Little blacksmith, are you really here?"

A handsome and dashing young man stopped beside Lynch, who was swinging a hammer, with a folding fan pinned to his waist and a sword on his shoulder, followed by a red-clothed swordsman with red lips and white teeth and a white face.

"Poof!"

Lynch slammed his hammer into the ground, and the hard ground was smashed into a small pit like tender tofu, and the hammer head sank deep into it.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the uninvited guest with a strange face and said, "Who are you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, first a little displeased, then smiled, and turned to look at Wang Yang under the Tianzi furnace of the cooking pool, and his expression quickly became gloomy, showing a bit of undisguised excitement.

"Tut-tut...... Hmph! What a who doesn't know how to live or die!"

He first admired again and again, then snorted coldly, scolded in a low voice, then took a deep breath, gathered his expression, and walked over.

The red-clothed swordsman looked complicated, and followed behind with his sword, and Lynch casually thrust the hammer into his waist, stood up, and followed.

Wang Yang opened his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, he saw a man and a woman dressed brightly, "You're here?"

The young man smiled: "Yes, I came to see you, and I really spent a lot of money to come here." ”

Wang Yang's gaze crossed the young man and looked at the girl in red, "Shen Hong, he has secretly hated me for a long time, and I don't think it's strange how he framed me, but I didn't expect that he actually borrowed your hand to plot against me." Back then, I almost came to Cen Mansion with you, you, me, and him, the three of them grew up together, and I may have been wearing the mask of a good brother with him, but I ...... you I've always regarded you as a sister, don't you really have any affection for me?"

The girl called Shen Hong has eyebrows like willow leaves, her eyes are like pearls, and her frosty jade face reflects the fire like the morning glow. She pursed her red lips, met Wang Yang's sword-like gaze, and said coldly: "You wolf ambition, sooner or later you will try to achieve the status of the young master, we just strike first!"

"Xiao Hong, what nonsense?"

The young man glanced back for a moment, scolded, turned to face Wang Yang again, and said with a smile: "Cen Yang, my good brother, I really miss the days when I had you by my side." ”

"I've never been Cen or your brother, so you know this better than I do. ”

Wang Yang said indifferently: "You came here today, what do you want to do, you might as well say it clearly." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qi naturally remembered that this young man was Cen Xuanming, the son of the Fenglei Cen clan, and it was he who caused Wang Yang to be expelled from the Cen family.

Cen Xuanming grinned and said, "Maybe you won't believe it, but in fact, I still treat you as a brother." ”

Wang Yang didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll call you brother one last time." Brother, what do you want to do here today? If I remember correctly, the sword drawing conference will start in two days, so you're a little early? Besides, you're a self-aware person, and if even I can't pull out this sword, I'm afraid you won't be able to pull it out with your skills, right?"

Cen Xuanming came to the furnace, took a closer look at the blazing hilt of the sword, and said leisurely: "I really just want to come and see you, I used to see too much of your heroic posture, but now I look at your down-and-out appearance, it feels good...... As for this sword...... As the saying goes, fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and I am determined to get it. My father has already dredged up the relationship between the Tao family, and when the sword drawing conference begins, he will be the first to appear, pull out the sword with his own hands, and fill in another inheritance treasure for my Cen family. This sword was born because of you, and it can be regarded as your unworthy descendant of the Cen family, and you have made a little contribution to the Cen family. ”

Wang Yang shook his head, "You are like this, always so thoughtful." ”

Cen Xuanming turned around, sat down on the ground, took out the folding fan on his waist by the way, and laughed at himself while gently shaking the fan: "No way, who called me mediocre qualifications, as the heir of the Fenglei Cen clan, I can't even be a unicorn, and I don't have the ability to keep such a big family business as the Cen family, so I can only play a dim sum machine." ”

"Kirinko?"

Hearing this word, Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and secretly said that if his parents could send him to the summer capital city for the Qilinzi trial, where would he need to go to Cen's house to wade into this messy muddy water......

Shen Hong stood beside Cen Xuanming, looked at Lynch who came over, and said with an unkind face: "What are you doing here?" You kicked my young master that day, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"

Lynch was worried about Wang Yang's safety, and with Wang Yang's current state of almost collapse, he really had no power to protect himself in the face of Cen Xuanming and this good-looking but fierce girl in red.

Cen Xuanming said: "Xiao Hong, on other people's territory, we don't want to have too many things, just wait to see the excitement." ”

Shen Hong snorted, turned his face, and sat on the ground behind his master, one hand still pressed on the hilt of the sword, very vigilant, like a beautiful fiery red wolf dog.

As a last resort, Lynch would never want to make trouble, and when he saw that the master and servant had no evil intentions for the time being, he sat down nearby and continued to ponder the hammer technique.

......

Unconsciously, the five-day deadline is approaching, the Tao family of Dilung Mountain has issued a "sword drawing order", inviting the world's heroes to come to participate in the sword drawing conference, and the leaders of the Xia country got the news and rushed to Yecheng Dilung Mountain, don't want to fight for a famous sword that can be encountered but not sought, win treasures and fame, and gain fame and fortune.

However, the sword drawing meeting began at dawn the next day, so after the heroes from all walks of life came overnight, they gathered in Lintao City under the Dilung Mountain, waiting to see the style of the sword.

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Lintao City, three large restaurants.

At a table facing the street, there were two people sitting opposite each other, one was a young man in his twenties, and the other was a young man in his twenties. The two ordered a pot of expensive bitter bamboo wine, a few plates of vegetarian dishes, and two bamboo rices, and chatted while eating.

"Bitter bamboo wine, bitter bamboo wine, is actually sweet......"

The young man raised his neck and drank a large glass of wine, smacking his lips, on the one hand, a little surprised, and on the other hand, he felt tasteful.

This person has an average appearance, and his clothes are ordinary, if he is put in a pile of people, he is an inconspicuous ordinary person, and he only has a pair of clear and shining eyes, and he seems to be a little clever.

The young man opposite him was the opposite, dressed in white and snowy, spotless, setting off his already handsome face even more dusty, he was really a beautiful son, suspected of being a jade immortal.

The young man took out a delicate cup with a beautiful jade texture from his sleeve, put it on the table, picked up the wine jug, and poured a glass of wine into it.

This cup is carved into the shape of a dragon, and after pouring the wine, there seem to be two dragons in the cup, which looks beautiful and strange.

Ordinary people may really think that this young man really carries a cup with him, but a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that this son must belong to a famous son with a deep net worth, and he carries a space magic weapon with him, and the cup is taken out of the space magic weapon.

The young man in white picked up the cup, took a sip, tasted the taste of the wine, and said with a smile: "The bitter bamboo in Kuzhu Mountain is extremely difficult to grow, and it is difficult for a new bamboo to grow for hundreds of years, but the wine produced is the world's first-class mellow and sweet, this may be the so-called bitter and sweet! This wine is made by Dow, and there is only a cellar every ten years, although it is not among the top 100 famous wines in the world, and there is a suspicion of strange goods, but it is also a rare wine treasure in the world. If you have to taste bitter bamboo wine, we will be worth the trip. ”

"Brother Fan, there's really nothing in the world that you don't know!"

The young man sighed and said, "Since this wine can enter your eyes, it is really unreasonable not to bring a pot to the wine fairy!"

The young man said, "That's not necessary, we won't be able to see him this time." ”

The young man drank another glass of wine and smacked it in his mouth, "Hey, how do you know?"

The young man said: "He didn't plan to come over, and even if he wanted to come temporarily, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get out." ”

The young man was puzzled: "Is something wrong again?"

The young man didn't answer, but asked, "You haven't finished talking about the strange things you encountered when you were on a mission in Tiannan, so tell me about it again!"

The young man suddenly realized that they were already transmitting secret words, and at this time, his voice was lowered by five or six points, and he said: "You mean, the wine fairy can't get out, maybe he has gone to the ruins and wastelands?"

The boy said, "Well, nine times out of ten. According to what you said, that matter should involve a big secret, the fewer people who know about it, the better, and inviting the wine fairy to come out is naturally the best choice. ”

"Uh...... Since it's very involved, I shouldn't have told you when I saw you, and when the wine fairy found out, he had to discipline me. The young man muttered.

The young man laughed, "If you don't tell me, I'm weird!"

The young man pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curled, and said with a slight meaning: "Tiannan's errand is one of the most interesting experiences I have had since I became the Wind God Bird, I only revealed some of the minor ones to you, and the really interesting ones are still in my stomach! ”

The young man took out the jade flute from his waist and put it on the table, his eyes fluttered, Ying Ying smiled, and said, "What? Tell me, it's best to start from the beginning......

The young man didn't hesitate for a moment, and then began to speak, "That's right, at that time, I was investigating and hunting down a wanted criminal who had suddenly appeared in seclusion for more than 20 years, and I temporarily received an order from Lord Brewmaster......

......

The two whispered in the brightly lit restaurant, and outside the restaurant was a different scene.

The wind rises, the clouds surge, and the thunder roars.

The black clouds on the mountain are rolling, and under the heavy pressure, the thunder in the clouds is shining, and the thunder is rolling in the air!

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