Quenching Sword Valley.

Located in the northwest of Hangzhou, the valley is filled with a murmuring stream running through the valley, and the green bamboo forest is lush and green, and the bamboo leaves make a "rustling" sound under the summer breeze.

There are two valleys in the south of the Yangtze River, which refers to the two places in the south of the Yangtze River that are good at casting weapons, namely the Quenching Sword Valley and the Casting God Valley.

Among them, the Quenching Sword Valley is close to Hangzhou, while the Casting God Valley is farther away from Hangzhou.

However, the reason why Lu Sheng chose Quenching Sword Valley was not because of distance and proximity.

Qi Luozhu, the valley master of the Casting God Valley, is not so much a skilled craftsman as a qualified businessman.

Together with his sister Qi Luomei, he turned the Valley of the Cast God into a large arms dealer.

The blades of the Casting God Valley are closer to the assembly line, and they are good at producing standard blades.

If Lu Sheng wants to equip the people of the Flowing Killing Sect with a unified blade, going to the Valley of the Cast God is the most suitable choice.

The Quenching Sword Valley is the opposite of the Forged God Valley.

As long as the Casting God Valley gives money, it will do things.

This is not the case in Quenching Sword Valley, whether it can be done or not depends on the mood of the valley owner Peacock.

If the peacock wants to do something, he will do it, and if he doesn't want to do it, even if the sword is against his throat, he will not do it.

This is like a capable person.

However, Lu Sheng came to Quenching Sword Valley on this trip, and he was completely sure that he could ask the peacock for help.

Since leaving Meizhuang, Lu Sheng stepped into the air and came to the quiet Quenching Sword Valley at the fastest speed.

The Quenching Sword Valley, which was supposed to be secluded, was noisy at this time.

"No, the host said that he would not see the guest!"

A crisp female voice like a warbler shouted.

There was a mixture of anxiety and panic in his voice.

Just listening to the voice, he knew that it was Ye'er, a maid adopted by the peacock, who spoke.

Ye'er has no father or mother since she was a child, and after being picked up by a peacock, she adopted her.

Nominally, Ye'er is his maid, and he is Ye'er's master, but in fact, he treats Ye'er as his own daughter.

The peacock passed on the art of smelting and casting, as well as the art of the puppet obtained from Gongzi Yu, to Ye'er, hoping that Ye'er could live well.

In the end, Ye'er, who did not have a peacock, was traumatized and became insane, bent on resurrecting the peacock, and became a puppet of Mingyuexin from then on.

The fate of this master and servant is tragic.

Lu Sheng wanted to reverse the fate of the master and servant, but the time had not come before.

Now it's the right time to come here to melt the rusty sword, or there may be a chance to change your life against the sky!

Looking down from mid-air.

The wooden bridge over the stream was full of seekers.

They raised the blades in their hands, wanting to break through Ye'er's obstruction, and went to the valley to find the peacock for a sword.

Today's Ye'er is timid and timid, and when she sees people other than peacocks, she is very timid and afraid, and she is a patient with high social fear.

Ye'er was wearing a colorful dress, showing her bumpy figure at a glance.

She opened her hands and blocked those who sought swords, helpless and flustered:

"You, you can't go in...... The host said, no guest. ”

The sword seekers turned a deaf ear to this, and kept shouting:

"We've come to the door several times! Master Peacock has been turning us away, what is the reason! ”

"Little girl, go and tell your master, this sword has to be cast today, and it has to be cast if it is not cast!"

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect the famous Peacock Master to be so good, followed by such a lovely maid."

“……”

Seeing Ye'er's appearance, the colorful and bold people moved their minds crookedly, and stretched out their hands to explore Ye'er.

Ye'er was very scared, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were full of tears.

She retreated again and again, but let the sword seekers advance an inch, crossed the wooden bridge, and entered the Valley of the Quenching Sword.

There is also a sword seeker with lustful eyes, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to rub oil.

"Humph!"

Lu Sheng snorted coldly, and with the momentum of a thousand catties, he fell down sharply, landed in front of Ye'er, and grabbed the wrist of the lustful man.

When the man saw Lu Sheng appear inexplicably, he didn't think much about it, and immediately roared angrily:

"Who are you guys! It's amazing to wear a mask! Acquaintance quickly let go of the little ...... Yes! My hand! ”

Before he finished speaking, Lu Sheng was impatient and twisted hard.

After the "stuck" sound, the sword seeker's wrist was broken, and blood was suddenly splattered, and the bones were white, and he could only rely on the flesh and blood to hang weakly under his forearm.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Seeing that Lu Sheng was so ruthless, many sword seekers heard rationally before Lu Sheng came from the air, and immediately shouted:

"He's the Open Yang Realm! He's coming out of nowhere! ”

As soon as these words came out, the sword seekers were in a mess.

The Kaiyang Realm is an unattainable existence in their eyes.

Among the many sword seekers, the strongest is none other than Yaoguang Realm.

Peacock and Ye'er's repeated concessions made the sword seekers think they were easy to bully.

The Casting God Valley family has a great cause, and is friendly with many forces, and there are many guards in the valley, and the sword seekers dare not go to the Casting God Valley to find trouble with the Qi family brothers and sisters, and only dare to come to the Sword Valley to bully honest people.

But if one of these sword seekers can enter the Kaiyang Realm, they won't be able to afford a decent blade.

Now seeing Lu Sheng who came out of nowhere, the sword seekers who bullied the soft and feared the hard changed their normal, how dare they continue to be arrogant, and they all looked at Lu Sheng in horror.

Lu Sheng didn't look at these sword seekers, turned his head to look at Ye'er, who was looking at him timidly, and asked softly:

"Ye'er, don't be afraid, do you hate them?"

His voice was very soft and soft, for fear of scaring Ye'er, who was afraid of social terror.

When Ye'er heard Lu Sheng call her name, her frightened gaze turned into doubt, and her tense body relaxed slightly.

She looked at Lu Sheng wearing a scary mask and asked, "How do you know Ye'er's name?" ”

After speaking, remembering the second question Lu Sheng asked, she looked at the arrogant sword seekers in fear, nodded, and whispered like a mosquito: "Hate." ”

These sword seekers, with such loud voices, rested towards their masters, and of course Ye'er hated them.

It's the one who just came from the sky, and Ye'er doesn't think it's very annoying except for the mask that is a little scary.

Naye'er turned away.

Lu Sheng said softly, waved his hand at her, and did not touch her.

"Huh?" Ye'er didn't know why, and asked, "Why?" ”

She didn't understand why she was doing this, if she didn't watch, would these sword seekers enter the Quenching Sword Valley and disturb their master's rest?

Lu Sheng didn't explain, and continued to say softly:

"In just a moment, you can count from one to ten."

"This ......"

"Soon."

"Okay."

Ye'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned away.

She just felt that Lu Sheng was not like these sword seekers, so annoying that she couldn't get rid of them.

And...... Dozens of times, it seems that it will not be long.

"One."

"Two."

Ye'er began to count.

Lu Sheng's gentle gaze moved away from Ye'er, and when he glanced at the sword seeker in front of him, his gaze suddenly became sharp and cold.

The sword seekers shuddered and shuddered.

"This hero, I ......"

There are sword seekers who want to beg for mercy and retreat.

But before he could speak, he saw a rusty sword flash before his eyes.

The latter words, no matter how much you want to say them, can't be said.

When the rest of the sword seekers saw this, they didn't even dare to beg for mercy, and they tried to run away.

It's a pity, it's too slow.

Lu Sheng raised his hand and used the moon and flying stars, and the rusty sword broke through the space and took the lives of more than a dozen sword seekers in front of him.

"Ten, Ye'er has finished counting, and it's time to turn around."

Ye'er counted to ten at this time, and just as she turned around, she happened to see Lu Sheng, who had just asked her to turn around, standing beside him.

"No need to turn around, it's already settled."

Lu Sheng said softly.

"Take me in to find your master."

Hearing this, Ye'er's original good impression of Lu Sheng disappeared in an instant.

She distanced herself from Lu Sheng, looked at Lu Sheng vigilantly, and said timidly:

"No, the host is not a guest."

Lu Sheng was trying to persuade Ye'er.

At this time, in the Quenching Sword Valley, the sound of a peacock floating over:

"Little friend, let Ye'er bring you over."