"Hmm...... Indeed, it is the only divine sword in the world......"

After all, this is the sword of the emperor used by Han Gaozu to swing his sword to slash the white snake, can it not be a divine sword?

Dong Moxuan finally understood that Guan Yu would show such a strange expression just now.

After all, the Chixiao Sword is the sword of the emperor, the embodiment of imperial power.

For Liu Bei, who claims to have the royal blood of the Han family, and her daughter Liu Chan, it can almost be said to be the same thing as the jade seal of the country.

Dong Moxuan, a courtier, if he accepts this "heirloom jade seal", ..................

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but Dong Moxuan's face did not show any unnatural look.

He closed his eyes and felt the Chixiao Sword in his hand for a while, and finally returned the divine sword in his hand to Liu Chan.

"Huh?"

Seeing Dong Moxuan return the sword, Liu Chan showed a bewildered expression.

"Brother Ah Xuan, how are you ...... Is it that this sword has not yet met your requirements? ”

"No,"

Dong Moxuan shook his head.

This Chixiao Sword is indeed a divine sword, and it is more than enough to bear his immortal-style swordsmanship.

Merely............

"The Emperor's Sword is indeed a rare sword, but my swordsmanship requires the integration of human and sword to exert its greatest power. And this former emperor's sword ............"

As he spoke, Dong Moxuan shook his head.

That's right, Dong Moxuan didn't refuse Liu Chan's gift just because of political reasons.

The Chixiao Sword is indeed a divine sword, but the divine sword has a spirit.

The sword doesn't seem to recognize him and keeps repelling him.

With such a sword, it will not be destroyed, but it is not as good as using an ordinary iron sword.

After all, with Dong Moxuan's current strength, he didn't dare to wave.

"Huh? Is that so? ”

After listening to Dong Moxuan's explanation, Liu Chan's mood became a little lost.

She thought she could help him............

On the other side, seeing Dong Moxuan's rejection of the Chixiao Sword, Guan Yu showed a complicated look that didn't know if he was relieved or something.

Although it is indeed unceremonious for a courtier to hold the Chixiao Sword, if that man is the father of the future monarch of Shu Kingdom, it seems that there is nothing unacceptable............

Father-in-law, it seems that this is the first time to be so close to a boy............

Guan Yu shook his head and threw those messy thoughts out of his mind.

Since Dong Moxuan rejected the Chixiao Sword, the problem just now still hasn't been solved............

How to ............

Wait a minute!

Pregnant!

Guan Yu suddenly seemed to remember something, and clenched his fist and hammered his palm.

"That's right, Xuan,"

Guan Yu's sudden opening made Dong Moxuan and Liu Chan turn their heads one after another.

"I remember, I think I heard it somewhere before............ Somewhere not far from Chengdu, it is said that there lived a certain Gong clan who were good at making swords, and who once forged the world-famous Excalibur. ”

"Although it has declined in recent years, you can go and take a look!"

"The Gong clan?"

Listening to Guan Yu's words, Dong Moxuan touched his chin.

He hadn't heard of any Gong clan anyway.

It's just that since Guan Yu said it, he might as well go for a while, anyway, even if he goes, he won't lose anything, if he can really get the divine sword, it will be blood.

For the current Dong Moxuan, getting a sword in his hand is a mistake.

So, the next day, Dong Moxuan took a few palace guards and embarked on the road to find the Gong clan.

I have to say that the Gong family seems to have a bit of a reputation in Chengdu.

Dong Moxuan just ordered someone to go to the side of the road and ask a few people casually, and then found the residence of the so-called "Gong clan".

"That is to say............"

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated wooden house in front of him, Dong Moxuan pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"This is the residence of the legendary Gong clan?"

He suddenly felt that his arrival this time seemed to be a mistake, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to turn around and leave.

However, adhering to the wisdom of coming and coming, Dong Moxuan still went up and knocked on the door of the wooden house.

Then, after waiting for several minutes, there was still no movement in the house.

Dong Moxuan couldn't help but knock again, and in the end, it directly turned into a beat.

"Hey! Is there anyone in there? ”

"What shoots? The voice is so loud, rushing to reincarnate? ”

Dong Moxuan's movements seemed to have disturbed the owner of the house, and a very unhappy sound came from the house.

But how does this sound familiar?

As soon as this thought came to Dong Moxuan's heart, the door creaked open from the inside.

Then, a petite girl wearing a purple Hanfu embroidered with pink patterns appeared in front of Dong Moxuan.

She rubbed her eyes with her hands and yawned, as if she had just woken up.

"I said you ............"

The girl looked up at Dong Moxuan, as if she wanted to say something.

However, when he saw Dong Moxuan's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's you?!"

I don't know why there is a hint of joy in her heart, but the character she has cultivated over the years still makes her subconsciously take a step back and hold her hands to her chest.

"You............ How did you find my home? ”

"Could it be that this guy of yours has a bad plot against this beautiful girl, so he is following me?"

That's right, the girl in front of her is Miss Gong Liyin, who has had a relationship with Dong Moxuan.

"Who's stalking you?"

Dong Moxuan was originally a little surprised because of the identity of the girl in front of him, but listening to the girl's words, he couldn't help but show a crying and laughing expression.

"You're too imaginative, aren't you?"

………………………………

"So,"

Inviting Dong Moxuan and a few people into the room, Gong Liyin said solemnly while making tea: "You are now the prime minister of Shu, and your swordsmanship is unparalleled. It's just that I can't find a sword that fits, and I heard about the reputation of the Gong clan, so I want to come to me to ask for a sword. ”

After listening to Dong Moxuan's explanation, Gong Liyin wanted to instinctively mock a few words.

But looking at the imposing guards behind him, she still swallowed the words in her heart.

"That's right,"

Looking at the inferior tea leaves floating in the tea, the corners of Dong Moxuan's mouth twitched, but his face did not show much discoloration.

"I heard that Master Gong Zheng is a well-known local swordsmith, so I came here to ask for a sword."

Gong Zheng is exactly what Dong Moxuan ordered someone to inquire about, the name of the current head of the Gong family.

"Of course, I won't let Master Gongzheng do it in vain."

Saying this, Dong Moxuan clapped his hands gently.

Looking at Dong Moxuan's movements, the guards behind him immediately understood, took a step forward, and opened the square box in his hand.

The golden bars in the box were unusually eye-catching in the dimly lit room.

"If Master Gongzheng can forge a divine sword that satisfies him, a hundred taels of gold, he will be presented immediately."

"Sorry, you're late."

Skimming the gold in the hands of the guards beside Dong Moxuan, Gong Liyin frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Late?"

Hearing this, Dong Moxuan showed a puzzled look.

"Could it be that Master Miyamasa has something to go out?"