"A sword is just a sword?"

Qin Qun's complexion suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, and a look of dissatisfaction suddenly appeared in his eyes.

For a swordsman, a good sword that has accompanied him for many years is almost as important as his own life.

Otherwise, there would not be so many stories of swords in the rivers and lakes, and swords will kill people.

Qin Qun's senses for Ye Wuwu suddenly dropped a lot.

It's just a pity that this good sword followed such a master.

He is a swordsmith, and he is full of feelings for swords, and a sword forged without emotion, no matter how extraordinary the material is, is just a rotten sword.

He couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied.

"This young man's words are biased, how can the sword be comparable to ordinary things for a swordsman, the sword is like his partner, although I am not a famous swordsman, but I don't agree with your words."

"For the swordsman, the sword is his own life, the sword is in the person, the sword is not just talking, although I didn't see it with my own eyes in the competition twenty years ago, but after the defeat of Taibai's Dugu predecessors, the lonely sword in his hand was broken, and then it took a lot of money to repair and recast it, but unfortunately the sword heart failed to recover after all......"

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Ye Wuwu's originally plain eyes.

He was silent for a long time before he looked up at the young swordsmith in front of him.

Spirited, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Ye Wuwu spoke softly at this moment.

"That's why Dugu Xuancai failed."

"I don't want to lose like that."

After Ye Wuwu dropped a sentence that made Qin Qun a little confused, he turned around and left with Lu Caiwei.

The next place they were going to was the Valley of the Abandoned Sword.

Above the valley, Ye Wuwu and Lu Caiwei stood calmly and did not say a word.

Below the valley, there are countless glittering objects.

Abandoning the Sword Valley, as the name suggests, the swords in this valley are all abandoning swords.

In the Tiger Running Spring before, Ye Wuwu couldn't feel the sword intent. 、

In the sword casting furnace, Ye Wuwu couldn't feel the sword intent.

But here, Ye Wuwu could sense that there was a hint of non-existent aura.

It's very sad.

Is this sword intent? Ye Wuwu had some doubts in his heart.

Lu Caiwei, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke softly at this moment, and her voice was flat.

"These swords are sad."

Ye Wuwu turned his head to look at the other party and coughed lightly.

"Senior sister, do you think what I just said is right? Isn't it a little too much? ”

Lu Caiwei thought about it and shook her head.

Ye Wuwu was suddenly a little relieved.

Lu Caiwei said: "I think what you said is right, senior brother, but what you said is not right. ”

Ye Wuwu smacked his tongue slightly at this moment, and then smiled.

"Senior sister, if you take a good sword on Sword Mountain this time, if the sword is unfortunately broken in the future, will your sword heart be damaged or something?"

Lu Caiwei thought hard about this question, and then said with a confused look in her eyes.

"It should ...... No way. ”

Ye Wuwu suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed her shoulders, and said seriously.

"Yes, no, you have to remember that you are a swordsman yourself, not a swordsman when you pick up a sword."

Seeing Ye Wuwu's expression, Lu Caiwei nodded as if she didn't understand.

Only then did Ye Wuwu let go of his hands, chuckled, and then led the other party away slowly.

How many swordsmen in this world, because a natal sword is broken, and since then the sword heart has been damaged and collapsed?

A sword that has been with you for more than ten years or even decades is certainly valued by all swordsmen.

But Ye Wuwu never thought it was good.

Otherwise, Dugu Xuan may not be able to recover his sword heart for the rest of his life, and in the end, he is not willing to accept such a status quo and chooses to die generously.

A heroic death, or a reluctant life? This choice seems simple, but the moment you really choose to step out, it is very difficult.

Ye Wuwu remembered a certain movie in his previous life, in which the god king Odin said to his son.

"You are the god of thunder, not the god of hammers."

Ye Wuwu's face suddenly flashed with a hint of amusement, then he took out the Linyuan Sword, looked at it carefully, and finally shook his head and put it into the sheath.

A figure suddenly walked in front of him, but it was a middle-aged man.

Ye Wuwu's face was calm, as if he had known about the other party's arrival.

The middle-aged man smiled and hugged his fist to Ye Wuwu and the two.

"Two little friends, Ye Qing, the third owner of Xiazang Sword Mountain Villa, and Ye Xiaoyou, you are considered to be the family, and now the owner of the village is waiting in Sword Mountain, invite the two to go."

The three owners of the Tibetan Sword Villa, blowing snow realm.

Ye Wuwu saw that Tongming swept by, and then smiled in return.

Ye Qing first smiled and said some polite words to Ye Wuwu.

It's nothing more than for example: "Ye Xiaoyou is a second-class at a young age, and he is much stronger than I was back then." ”

"Ye Xiaoyou, you don't know your background? Maybe you're from my Sword Hidden Villa? ”

"Ye Xiaoyou, you are so handsome!"

Ye Wuwu responded one by one with a smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart, except for the last sentence that was the truth, the rest were farts.

Then Ye Qing's eyes looked at Lu Caiwei, who had been standing behind him inconspicuously.

At a glance, it was astonishing.

He muttered.

"It's really as rumored, the innate sword fetus, the sword heart is clear, tsk, this is the breath on the body now...... Dare to ask the girl, but has the snow already blown? ”

Lu Caiwei nodded calmly.

Ye Qing's complexion suddenly pulled his hips a little, just like Ning Shixia in Fangcai, even worse than Ning Shixia.

He is already thirty-six years old, and when he reaches the realm of Yipin Blowing Snow, he can be regarded as a leader of a generation.

But Lu Caiwei, how old is this girl in front of her?

Seventeen or eighteen?

On the way to Sword Mountain next, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but pluck out his ears, looking a little depressed.

This Ye Qing praised Lu Caiwei all the way.

And it's different from the politeness of his own side, but extremely sincere.

Finally, taking advantage of Ye Qing's pause, Ye Wuwu stepped forward to inquire.

"Master Ye Zhuang, you invited us to come, didn't you just go to Sword Mountain to choose a sword? And there is nothing else to do? ”

Ye Qing smiled slightly, it was reasonable for the other party to ask this.

At that moment, he stretched out three fingers and smiled.

"First, even if you are as stunning as your junior sister, you may not be able to take a sword from top of Sword Mountain."

"Second, if you take away a sword, that's a good thing, and we won't ask you to do anything, but just ask you to cooperate with us to do a wave of propaganda."

Ye Wuwu nodded, this is all reasonable.

"And what else?"

The other party stretched out three fingers.

Ye Qing coughed lightly at this moment, the smile on his face turned into a solemn face, and he said seriously.

"Third, in fact, I want to have a friendly exchange, let's see who is better in the swordsmanship of our two families, of course, we will only arrange opponents in the same realm to compete with you, I don't know what Ye Xiaoyou thinks?"

Although Ye Qing's words were kind, they faintly revealed a hint of edge.

Ye Wuwu's expression was flat, as if he had known that there would be such a show.

But he still shook his head slightly at the moment, and then took out the Linyuan Sword from behind him and said with a smile.

"Yes, but if we win, can you help reforge my sword and improve it?"

The Linyuan sword is in the scabbard, the scabbard is very ordinary, Ye Qing doesn't think it is a good sword, he didn't think about it at the moment, nodded and said.

"No problem at all."

After all, it's a competition that you're asking for, so it doesn't matter if you give a little bit of color.

(End of chapter)