Chapter 165: Long Sword 'Night'

Ye Yun came to the Confucian Mansion with Confucian Fenglin, Confucian Fenglin was very polite, and the dinner was very hearty and delicious. In the face of such delicious food, Ye Yun naturally would not let it go.

After dinner, perhaps because everyone was tired, they didn't have the idea of visiting the night market. Ru Fenglin arranged a place for Ye Yun and the others to stay, and then went back to his room to sleep.

In a quiet and elegant bedroom, Ye Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, enjoying the night view of the city through the moonlight outside the window.

Compared with the Nine Capital Cities at night, Xinye City looks a little lonely. Before late at night, every house in the city had turned off its lights and gone to sleep.

The night patrols are starting to come out looking for posts!

"I don't know what Yue'er is doing now, are you thinking about me?" Ye Yun's eyes were full of longing at the moment, he bowed slightly, and looked at the night sky in the distance.

The little fart was lying quietly next to Ye Yun's thighs and falling asleep, probably because he ate too well at night, and his mouth kept chewing, as if he was reminiscing about the deliciousness of dinner.

A breeze blew through the window and into the room, and Ye Yun's scattered hair was lifted slightly. The hazy eyes cleared a little.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly!"How could Yue'er not think about me! Thinking of Yue'er's figure, Ye Yun's heart felt a burst of warmth.

The night in Shinno Castle is so quiet that if you listen closely, you can hear the snoring next door.

"Could it be that this snoring sound is coming from the fiery red nostrils!" Ye Yun guessed with a smile. The next door slept with the two daughters of Hanabi and Huohong, giving people the feeling that Hanabi didn't look like a person who could snore, except for her, it was only Huohong.

Ye Yun is no longer the simple and ignorant little boy. Although his age is only ten years old. But he's been through so much this year. He can still see some things about children's affection.

Huohong has some feelings for him, he can naturally see it, but his heart is full of Yue'er, and he can't accept other girls.

"Hehe, why do I think this, I just met Huohong, how could she be interesting to me? I won't like her!" Ye Yun rubbed his hair and laughed.

"Since you don't have the intention of sleeping, then just cultivate!"

Eyes slightly closed. Ye Yun began to run the "Soul Refining Decision", although the "Soul Refining Decision" at this moment has reached a bottleneck, but it is not enough to solidify, what he has to do now is to make the foundation more solid and wait for the cultivation of the hero.

In addition to cultivating the "Soul Refining Decision", Ye Yun used more than half of his spiritual power to operate the mental method of the inner fist.

In cultivation, time flies. It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and it was dawn! Ye Yun did not have the habit of sleeping lazy, and he had already gotten up when the first fish belly cloud in the east was formed.

Maybe cultivators have the habit of getting up early, Ye Yun opened the door and fireworks. Dashan and Ru Fenglin also walked out of the room. Of course. Except for the fiery red, because at the moment she was still drooling on the bed.

"Haha, everyone is so angry!" Ru Fenglin said with a cheerful smile, obviously, the night's sleep made his fatigue from yesterday linger.

Fireworks, the two of them greeted each other with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Brother Confucius, is the swordsmith shop open now?" Ye Yun asked.

"The swordsmith shop is open 24 hours a day, you can go at any time. Ru Fenglin replied.

"Then let's go now!" Ye Yun urged.

"Brother Ye Yun, why are you in such a hurry, it's never too late to go early after eating!"

"Okay"

After eating breakfast, Ye Yun couldn't wait to let Ru Fenglin take him to the sword casting shop.

"Brother Ye Yun, it's not been a matter of a day or two since you used the sword, why are you in such a hurry!" asked Ru Fenglin incomprehensibly.

"Yes, why am I in such a hurry?Haven't I been using a sword all along, why am I so eager to try another sword now?" Ye Yun himself didn't understand why this was happening.

But the desire in his heart to try kept urging him.

The sword-casting was spread on the outskirts of the city, and in the distance, Ye Yun had already heard the sound of iron hammering.

Come to the Sword Forge Shop, a simple stone house with a variety of ironware on display.

A strong man with a height of nearly two meters held an iron hammer in his right hand, and kept pounding a long sword on the iron case, sweating profusely. There was a burning charcoal fire in the oven next to it.

There are also two helpers, one who is adding fire to the oven and the other who is helping the strong man who beats the long sword.

"Brother Caron," Ru Fenglin greeted warmly.

"Brother Fenglin!" the strong man stopped what he was doing and shouted enthusiastically. "What, you don't have to go to school today?"

"It's not important to go to school, I'm here to do business for you today!" said Ru Fenglin with a smile.

"Oh, is there anyone who wants to order a shipment from me?" said Cuarón, jokingly.

"It's not, it's just that this friend of mine wants to ask you to forge a worthy long sword for him!" said Ru Fenglin as he took Ye Yun a step forward.

Carter glanced at Ye Yun, and his brows suddenly tightened. He has been in the casting business for twenty years, and he can tell at a glance what kind of weapons a person uses.

But he couldn't see the characteristics of any sword from Ye Yun's body.

"Little friend, do you really use a sword?" asked Cuarón, a little disbelieving.

Ye Yun bowed slightly: "My best weapon is a sword, but I rarely use it!"

These words immediately made Caron interested, and even the two helpers next to him stopped their work and looked at Ye Yun with interest.

"It seems that Xiaoyou is a wizard with a sword!" said Cuarón.

"The seniors have won the award, I just feel that the sword can make my strength explode more smoothly, so I chose to use the sword! As for the talent of using the sword, I am just like an ordinary person!" Ye Yun replied indifferently.

Caron stared at Ye Yun for a few seconds, obviously, Ye Yun's calmness surprised him.

"I don't think Xiaoyou is like a child of an ordinary family, the sword casting materials here are all low-grade goods, so the swords cast are also some inferior goods, and they may lose the identity of Xiaoyou, so Xiaoyou might as well find another home!" Caron said

"Senior, I only need to use the sword to be in my hand, and there are not many requirements in other aspects, even if you give me a stone sword, as long as I am in hand!" Ye Yun replied.

"Hahahaha......" Caron suddenly laughed, "Okay, just say this to you, I'll cast it for you for free today!"

"Little friend, come with me!" Caron invited Ye Yun into the house.

"If you want to make a weapon in your hand, its weight and length must be suitable for you!I wonder how long the sword is used to using by Xiaoyou!" Caron asked.

"Three and a half feet long is enough!" Ye Yun said.

"What about the weight?" asked Cuarón again.

"Weight?" Ye Yun shook his head and said, "I've only held a sword so far, so I don't know the weight myself!"

Caron laughed and said, "Don't get in the way, I have long swords of different weights here, you come and weigh them, and choose the weight that you think is moderate!"

Looking at the long swords of different weights displayed on the table next to him, Ye Yun walked over and tried one by one.

The first long sword is only three catties, which is too light, the second is only seven or inadequate, and the third and fourth are ......

When skipping the ninth long sword, Caron looked at Ye Yun with some surprise. Because the weight of the ninth long sword has reached the weight of thirty catties.

An ordinary person feels a little difficult to carry a weight of thirty pounds, let alone be a swordsman.

Looking at Ye Yun's age, it is estimated that he has reached the level of a fighting soldier. With this level of strength, it is definitely quite difficult to easily wield a thirty-pound long sword.

Ye Yun picked up the tenth long sword, held it in his hand and waved it a few times, judging from Ye Yun's smooth movements, Caron couldn't see that Ye Yun was struggling in the slightest.

"Senior, that's the weight!" Ye Yun handed the long sword to Caron, who looked at the number on the sword - 42 catties.

"Hahaha......" Karon laughed when he saw the number.

"Decca, make a fire!"

"Manro, take out my black stone, and black jade iron-plated stone! Today I will happily forge the finest iron in the world."

"Haha, Brother Ye Yun, you're lucky, Brother Caron casts iron for others because he doesn't look at the price. As long as he looks at you well, he can unconditionally make you the best iron weapon!" said Ru Fenglin with a smile

"Oh?" Ye Yun was very surprised, he didn't expect that there were such proud people in the world.

"Ding!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Phew!"

In the stone house, Karon was in full swing. The sound of the rapid thumping of iron tools, the sound of gentle collisions, and the sudden sound of iron entering the water were constantly heard in the room.

Time passed slowly, it was already night, and Caron had been forging all the time, finely hammering the rudimentary sword in his hand.

Sometimes it is a quick thrash, sometimes it is a slow tap, sometimes it measures the length of the sword.

Ye Yun had been standing by the side and watching quietly. Because he had been standing for too long, Ru Fenglin was tired and sat on the stone bench next to him, beating his legs.

"Cluck-" A loud rooster crowed. It's already getting dark!

But Cuarón didn't stop working.

"Dang!"

It seems to be gentle, but in fact, it has a dark power and a hammer swings on the long sword that is fiery red all over.

This hammer seemed to be the last hammer, and I saw Caron's thick palm raise the long sword with a fiery red body, and his eyes watched carefully, measuring!

A smile appeared on Cuarón's lips. I saw him put his sword into a tank filled with water next to him.

"Thorn!"

A piercing suddenness sounded, and streams of water vapor with a wave of heat evaporated.

Caron pulled out his long sword from the water, and Ye Yun's eyes were immediately attracted.

A long sword as black as jade, as if there were no stars and no moonless night, came into view.

Under the light of the charcoal fire, it seemed to be black without any impurities. A qiē scene in the entire stone house was reflected on the pitch-black sword body.

"Little friend, what's the name of this long sword?" asked Cuaron with excitement on his face.

"Dark night!" Ye Yun replied directly without hesitation or even thinking. (To be continued......)