Chapter 82: Finally the Fight Begins

Since they are all here, they naturally still have to go in.

The three of them had just walked into the village, but they still didn't see the disciples of the Shura Palace.

"I wonder what happened to the three of them coming to the Plum Blossom Silk Village? Is it to buy and sell cloth and satin, or is there something else? ”

An old woman who was directing the loading and unloading of goods came over.

Why is it called an old woman, because she has gray hair, her face is full of wrinkles, and she is about sixty or seventy years old.

This kind of story is not so bloody that when I meet an old woman, she is still charming, she is an ordinary old woman, dressed plainly, not like a person in the rivers and lakes, and not like a disciple of Shura Palace.

"The old man is polite! We have something to ask to see the Shura Palace Gate, I wonder if it's here? ”

The old woman bowed respectfully.

When asking for directions, the mouth should be sweeter and the appearance should be more respectful.

The old woman nodded, but then she saw the two big swords behind Zhou Wuji, and her eyes were a little cold.

"Are you the gatekeepers of Sword Forge Villa? What's the door? ”

"The old man misunderstood! The three of them have nothing to do with Sword Forge Villa. The sword-seeker found it, it was the Sword Casting Villa, and the kid said to them as the nameless lord told them yesterday, so it came from the nameless lord to say it! ”

Feng Rui glanced at Zhou Wuji, who was burly and carrying two big swords, indeed like a disciple of Sword Casting Villa.

It seems that Zhou Wuji can't be asked to carry it anymore in the future, it is said that the reputation of the Sword Casting Villa in the rivers and lakes is not good, but it is the eagle dog lackey of the imperial court, which is not much better than the six doors and the brocade guard.

"Nameless?"

The old woman muttered namelessness in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Rui a few times, as if she wanted to see him through.

Feng Rui couldn't help but take a step back.

There is a big secret hidden in my heart, and I am afraid that I will be seen through by others!

"What a strange boy, like he just devours heaven and earth... The old woman muttered, then shook her head, and pointed to the courtyard to the north, "Go in, the disciples of the Shura Palace are all in the courtyard, and the nameless is also there... ”

Can you get in like this?

Feng Rui couldn't help but complain that the security measures of the people of Shura Palace were too poor!

You can't search first, then hand over your weapons, etc., and finally make a small notebook and sign the petition information.

Even if someone called in, Fengrui naturally wouldn't make a cheap move.

Courtyard Courtyard.

Inside the door, there were two disciples of the Shura Palace.

It's still an acquaintance, it's two of the three Shura Palace disciples who have fought with Feng Rui.

I think my wrist was slapped with a shovel by Feng Rui to recuperate, so I don't have to stand guard, and when I meet her, I don't know if I will thank myself.

"What are you doing here?" A Shura Palace disciple pulled out his sword and asked coldly.

These little girls are really uncultivated!

Look at the old lady at the door, ask questions, and draw her sword, he is really scared when he is sharp.

Well, Feng Rui hurriedly raised his hands, signaling that he had no weapon and no threat.

"This woman and slow down, we have come to report to you, and someone has come to look for the great sword at noon today."

"Is it Zhao Sanzhu?" The other Shura Palace disciple's face was both anxious and angry.

Feng Rui couldn't help but complain secretly, it wasn't you who was pushed into the hearth sacrificial furnace by Zhao Sanhammer, what are you female madmen anxious and resentful, it is really a group of female madmen.

"No, no, no, it's not Zhao Sanhammer, it's the person from Sword Casting Villa."

"Sword Forge Villa? Sure enough, it has something to do with them! ”

The disciples of the Shura Palace put away their swords and motioned for the three of them to follow.

In the guest room.

The cold Shura Blood Sword looked at Feng Rui coldly, and Feng Rui felt furious in his heart.

Feng Rui couldn't help rubbing his arms, he was here to report for them, these crazy women really don't know what to do.

Nameless looks calm on his face, but he is not calm in his heart.

The palace master told them to stay away from Fengrui, but the kid in front of them came by himself.

Feng Qi told Lu Jianxing, the master of the Sword Casting Villa, about the 1510 of the Sword Casting Villa, hoping that the Shura Palace would make some preparations in advance.

"Thank you for this little sister, I didn't expect the master of the Sword Casting Villa to try the sword hall to also come, it seems that this sword is very important to them...

What the nameless hand was pressing was Zhao Sanzhu's big sword.

And then what?

Looking at Nameless sharply, shouldn't you give a reward or something?

Nameless seemed to feel the sharp gaze and looked back coldly.

"Ahem... When the news arrived, the boy took his leave... ”

Although it is the end of summer now, the weather is still a little hot, but at a glance by Nameless, it is really cold and cold.

That's it, what reward do you want, hurry up and leave.

Shura Palace is a bunch of female lunatics!

Out of Meishan Silk Village, the sky is dark.

Feng Rui didn't go far, and there was a sound of horses' hooves on the official road, and a group of big men with swords on their backs could be vaguely seen on horseback.

Feng Rui hurriedly pulled Xiaomei and Zhou Wujian to hide from the official road.

Approaching, the leader was Lu Jianxing, the master of the Sword Casting Villa Trial Sword Hall, and the rest were the disciples of the Sword Casting Villa.

"Hey, hey! It's really coming! ”

Feng Rui couldn't help but show a smirk.

"Brother Rui! Shall we go and see? ”

"Big brother! We've done what we need to do, so let's go home. ”

"Hmmm! Let's check it out! ”

Feng Rui also wanted to watch the two gangs fight for some reason, and his heart inexplicably longed for blood and killing.

"Democratic voting, two votes to one! The decision to stay wins. ”

Feng Rui spread his hands at the little sister, and reluctantly announced the democratic result.

The three of them quietly returned to the Plum Blossom Silk Village and hid in a wood.

The people of the Sword Casting Villa did not break through, and stopped the horse in front of the village very well.

Feng Rui looked at it and shook his head.

Is this still a battle and killing, why don't you just rush in and kill.

Kill the female madmen of the Shura Palace by surprise!

Don't you need such a good opportunity, fool!

"I'm here just to solve things, don't say much, and don't do anything without my instructions for a while!"

Lu Jianxing dismounted and coldly swept around the disciples of the Sword Trial Hall who came with him.

Especially Di Yijian, Lu Jianxing didn't want to call him over, but he still followed.

Lu Jianxing ordered his disciples to send a sticker to the door, but he didn't enter the village, but waited under the village.

Not long after, the disciples of the Shura Palace also lined up under the Zhuang Gate.

Lu Jianxing was shocked when he saw the leader of the Shura Palace covering his face with a black veil, he thought it was just some ordinary disciples of the Shura Palace, but he didn't expect the Blood Sword Envoy to come.

"Sword Casting Villa Trial Sword Hall Master Lu Jianxing!"

Lu Jianxing reported home.

"Nameless!"

The namelessness of the Shura Palace is still as cold as ice.

Lu Jianxing also seems to know the nameless indifference, and he doesn't talk nonsense.

"I'm waiting to come here today, just for Zhao Sanzhu's big sword...

Don't wait for Lu Jianxing to finish speaking, no name is no nonsense.

"Take Zhao Sanhammer in exchange!"

"There is still something strange about Zhao Sanhammer, you don't know if the investigation is clear?"

"Inside the furnace and bones! Someone else saw it with their own eyes! ”

"Someone saw it with their own eyes? I wonder who saw it with their own eyes? ”

"Your Sword Forging Villa should have received the news earlier than my Shura Palace!"

"This... Zhao Sanhammer may just be a momentary miss, only to fall his wife into the hearth, yesterday I saw Zhao Sanhammer's eyes are blank, lost soul, I think it should be his wife or have feelings... ”

Nameless stopped talking, just stared at Lu Jianxing coldly.

Well, Lu Jianxing's last explanation is too perfunctory.

Still missing?

Not to mention that the people in the Shura Palace were not satisfied, even Feng Rui, who was hiding on the side, pouted.

Qubbling and lying is also a science, and it seems that this iron-striking Lu Jianxing is really not good at it.

Lu Jianxing also had a headache.

Today's Zhao Sanhammer is depressed, his words are upside down, not to mention that he can't make a sword for a while, even the method of making a sword is also vague, and when his wife fell into the furnace, it's like crazy to ask.

Sword Casting Villa is now planning to forge a peerless high sword, but it has encountered a problem between sharpness and thickness, and I didn't expect a character like Zhao Sanhammer to appear.

Do you want to take out Zhao Sanhammer and change it for a big sword?

Lu Jianxing didn't like Zhao Sanzhu, whether it was falling or pushing, it was Zhao Sanzhu who didn't protect them.

It's just that this matter is still because of the Sword Casting Villa after all, if there is no Sword Casting Villa to try Zhao Sanhammer, where will there be anything else.

Also, the elders in the villa must ask Lu Jianxing to get the thick and sharp sword forged by Zhao Sanzhu.

"I wonder if there is any other solution? I'm not afraid of jokes in the rivers and lakes, and now I have encountered a bottleneck in the matter of forging a sword in the Villa, and this Zhao Sanhammer is the clue to break through, so can I talk about Zhao Sanhammer killing his wife later. ”

Lu Jianxing lowered his posture.

Without waiting for the nameless to reply, a female disciple of the Shura Palace beside him scolded, "How can you still have a reputation in the rivers and lakes of your Sword Forging Villa, but it is just a group of eagle dogs that return to the imperial court." ”

Lu Jianxing only sighed when he heard it.

The patriarch of the Sword Casting Villa was indeed defeated due to the disputes in the rivers and lakes and took refuge in the imperial court.

Although no one in the rivers and lakes dared to attack the Sword Villa, which was protected by the imperial court, it eventually became a vassal of the imperial court.

Although in the generation of fireworkers, he understood the heart method of leaving the fire and the iron heart, and created the four divine swordsmanship of the overlord, Yu Jianghu is also a peerless master, and he became famous for a while, but the matter of casting the vassal court of the Sword Villa can no longer be picked up.

"The people of the evil sect dare to insult me to forge a sword villa, the Shura Palace is just a group of crazy women, I really think that the court can't take your Shura Palace, and quickly hand over the big sword, otherwise it will definitely be stepping on the Shura Palace and living a thousand faces Shura!"

Behind Lu Jianxing, there was a sudden shout.

At a glance, it was Di Yijian who was making trouble for him.

This guy has a very hot temper!

A mad woman has already detonated the disciples of the Shura Palace, Di Yijian is good, and directly scolded the Shura Palace for being crazy women, and threatened to set foot on the Shura Palace and capture the thousand-faced Shura alive, this is really full of mockery skills.

Lu Jianxing immediately looked back at Di Yijian, but his mouth was faster than his actions, and when Lu Jianxing wanted to stop it, Di Yijian's words were all shouted.

Lu Jianxing still wanted to redeem it, but the anger value of the disciples of the Shura Palace had already exploded.

But seeing that the disciples of Shura Palace were all sacrificing the thin swords in their hands, and stabbing out at the same time, the tips of the thousand points of the sword really came to the disciples of the Sword Casting Villa.

Nameless also sacrificed the soft bone sword, and looked at Lu Jianxing coldly.

In the woods.

Fengqi Xiao Dai's eyebrows tightened, and Shura Palace and Sword Casting Villa still fought.

Zhou Wuji's eyes widened at the bronze bell, staring closely at the sword moves of the disciples of the Sword Casting Villa.

Feng Rui's eyes were half-squinted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the Shura Palace and the Sword Casting Villa finally fought!