On the west bank of Butterfly Creek, Guyue Sword Shop.

In the towering sword furnace rooms, the craftsmen who received the order went out in confusion and converged towards the dragon slaying platform.

It was almost noon and the sun was about to rise in the middle of the sky.

In the crowd of craftsmen, there were occasionally some old swordsmiths who turned their heads suddenly, staring in amazement at the sword furnace that had been out of fire for many years under the clear sky and halfway up the mountainside.

Most of the other craftsmen didn't notice it at all, but looked curiously at the suddenly extra domestic slaves in Tsing Yi and men in black who were patrolling and watching in the sword shop.

Just when the craftsmen of the entire sword shop were taken to the dragon slaying platform by the riverside by Liu Zilin, Liu Fu and other stewards.

Liu Zi'an was squatting on the edge of the water on the dragon slaying platform, bowing his head, and placing a tablet in an orderly manner, as well as incense burners, fruit bowls and other sacrificial objects.

"Big brother, you died so miserably, today, my third brother and I came to avenge you."

Liu Zi planted three sticks of incense and sighed.

Before the audience to participate in the ceremony was fully assembled, Liu Zi'an turned his head and whispered to the entourage on the high platform:

"You go down and guard first, the third brother is here, let him come up and worship the eldest brother."

"Yes."

The entourage retreated to the stage, and only Liu Zi'an and a young county commander who were tied up were left on the high platform.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

At Liu Ziwen's open-air tablet, there was a strange low laughter echoing.

"Big brother, how can I see you die, I'm so happy."

Liu Zi'an turned his back to the people below.

"Father gave you all the family property, and he was not satisfied, so he tied me up with family filial piety all day long.

"That's how you want to be a big brother?"

He whispered in a voice that no one could hear:

"I can't practice qi myself, and I want us to accompany you honestly, dissatisfied with my contact with the Jade Fairy, and the Ding Sword will also be given to the Wei family, just to exchange for those powerful positions?

"But once you embark on the path of Qi Practitioner, you have to be wary of alienation, and you can't easily get too close to the top power and go against the grain.

"In the final analysis, where is the sacrifice for the interests of the family, Liu Ziwen, you are just selfish......"

I heard the footsteps of Liu Zilin and others returning from the audience.

Liu Zi stood up slowly with a smile, first wiped his face, and then turned around, his face was as usual, and he walked to greet him.

When passing by someone's side, Liu Zi'an suddenly heard a declarative sentence:

"Liu Ziwen was killed."

Liu Zi'an glanced at the young county magistrate who suddenly spoke, his footsteps did not stop, he shook his head with a smile and said:

"No, you killed it, Ouyang Lianghan, you are the murderer of my eldest brother."

At this time, Liu Zilin had already walked over, and said with an expectant face:

"Second brother, it's ready, and everyone has been summoned."

"Well done, third brother."

Liu Zi'an patted Liu Zilin on the shoulder, raised his chin, and motioned for him to worship Liu Ziwen's tablet.

See that everything is ready.

He turned his face, squinted his eyes with a smile, walked towards Ouyang Lianghan, and slowly pulled out his waist knife.

Boom –

Boom –

But at this moment, explosions came from a distance one after another, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, resounding inside and outside the sword shop.

Liu Zi'an and Liu Zilin were shocked, and when they looked at it, they could vaguely see the outside of the Guyue Sword Shop in the distance, and strange green flames rose from time to time, which was quite familiar.

Immediately, there was a burst of roaring and charging sounds, as if they were about to overturn everyone's heavenly spirit cover.

Liu Zi'an and Liu Zilin turned their heads to look at each other suddenly, their eyes were shocked: "Burning shark oil? ”

"The head of the family, the third son, it's not good! It's the people of the county government! ”

Liu Fu led people to hurry over:

"The county government doesn't know where to find such a brave people, crossing the river on that group of official boats, attacking our sword shop desperately, throwing strange oil everywhere, and blowing up the sword furnace ......"

Liu Zilin's face was gloomy: "How is it possible!" Whoever gave these people the courage, it would be good if we didn't go to them for trouble, and they dared to attack our Liu family! ”

Liu Zi'an frowned, and suddenly asked:

"Who's organizing? The greedy man surnamed Diao is afraid of death, and it is impossible for him to have such courage. The stunned young man surnamed Yan doesn't have the prestige and means to call on the people......"

"I don't know. But I did see people from the county government among them. ”

Liu Fu had a bitter face:

"This group of Diao people looks organized and disciplined, and there must be a high-ranking person commanding behind them, but our people were caught off guard, and they are retreating and trying to garrison, and they haven't seen the leader yet."

On the high platform, Liu Zi'an and Liu Zilin looked at each other.

Liu Zilin's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "Could it be that the stinky girl surnamed Xie is back?" ”

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh behind him.

"Ouyang Lianghan, what are you laughing at!"

Liu Zi'an's eyes were sharp, he glanced at the panicked craftsmen who were watching in the audience, and rushed behind the young county commander.

Liu Zi'an grabbed his hair, held the Sen Leng White Blade, and sneered:

"Do you think they'll have time to save you? You think we're fools who talk too much and let people go? ”

Liu Zi'an turned his head and quickly ordered:

"Liu Fu, let the brothers hold up a little longer."

"Third brother, go and bring the tablet of the eldest brother, let the eldest brother see it with his own eyes, the enemy is the head of the owl!"

Liu Zi'an grabbed Ouyang Lianghan's hair crown with a smile, and dragged it to the side of the high platform without delay, exposing it to the many craftsmen in the audience.

The decapitation is ready.

Against the backdrop of a series of explosions that are getting closer and closer.

Liu Zi'an's eyes flashed, his right hand reached into his sleeve, and he took out a bronze mask.

But the hand is only halfway out.

But someone was faster than him—referring to the mask.

Liu Zi'an's eyes widened suddenly, and the silent picture of "Ouyang Lianghan" in front of him ...... closed his eyes and raised his head, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he took off a mask from his face.

"You...... You...... How can you also have ......?"

Liu Zi'an's eyes were full of unbelievability and disbelief.

Liu Ahsan places the bronze mask he has taken off at his feet.

He knelt on the ground in shackles, and this wooden face with the word "Yue" had never laughed so heartily, and smiled at the sword shop craftsmen and former colleagues under the high platform:

"It's the real county order that came to save us, don't go to the dark with the Liu family.

"Everyone in the world says that the poor countryside is full of people, and we Wuyue Longcheng are indeed ashamed of having a bully Liu family, but they are by no means a small and cowardly person, I don't agree ......with it."

Liu Ashan's words came to an abrupt end.

Because Liu Zi'an had already rushed forward like crazy and punched and kicked Liu Ashan,

"you! Liu Ashan, you are sick!

Liu Zi'an couldn't hold back her anger and vented her beating:

"He Ouyang Lianghan is an outsider, and he dived into the water to save him, and he was a lackey who was loyal to his liver and brain, and now he is beheading him for him, are you sick in the brain? Yes? Could it be that he is the ancestor of your family's ancestral grave?! ”

Liu Ashan climbed up with difficulty, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he still raised his proud head, raised his swollen face, and squinted at Liu Zi'an and Liu Zilin.

"Ancestor? That old man does not have you two descendants of the Liu family who have no filial piety and no virtue, and he will bring shame on the ancestors. ”

The red, swollen and purple eyes could only barely open a small slit, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it just seemed that their eyes were extraordinarily contemptuous, and they spit out eight characters:

"The private one is temporary, and the public one is eternal."

When Liu Zi'an and Liu Zilin heard this, their eyes became even redder.

"You're looking for death!"

There was a snow-white knife light on the high platform.

Beneath the raging punches and kicks of the rainstorm and the sharp blades that are getting closer and closer to the neck.

Although the wooden man knelt on the ground with a broken leg, he still straightened his waist and ignored everything around him.

"Dragon...... Dragon City isn't just you...... One family is surnamed Liu.

"Master, I saw it, I really saw it......"

Liu Ashan's body was shaky, his bruised and swollen face was raised, and he tried to see clearly the small city in the south of the Yangtze River that was raised by Butterfly Creek but was deeply affected by the disaster, and muttered hoarsely:

"Naizhan Hengyu, Zai Xinzai... Flee. ”

Someone laughed and muttered.

Some people scolded angrily.

There are also people who are numb to watch.

A moment.

There was a sudden silence up and down the platform.

A stream of hot blood from the laryngeal artery spilled onto the hard old stone bricks of the Dragon Slaying Table.

Like the glorious morning glow spraying from under the dark horizon of the eastern sky at dawn.

The crowd of artisans in the audience fell into a deathly silence.

Liu Zi'an's trembling palm tried twice before he inserted the red blade into the scabbard and returned it to its place.

Under the gaze of the audience, Liu Zi'an's gloomy face was blue, and he stepped forward, and he used the scabbard forged by the dark iron to hammer the familiar bronze mask on the ground that once belonged to the Jade Maiden.

Immediately, the bloodshot eyes of the head of the Liu family quickly swept the sky.

He took Liu Zilin and Liu Fu, who were silent, and left the Dragon Slaying Platform in a hurry.

Under the quaint high platform, there are a group of craftsmen who are silent.

On the stage in front, there was only a figure left of the man facing the crowd of craftsmen under the stage, but his body was facing the stream and the county seat.

……

Ouyang Rong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood mist he spewed out splashed all over Yan Liulang's concerned face as he looked back.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

Yan Liulang couldn't reach it, and wiped his bloody face with his palm: "Mingfu, what's wrong with you!" ”

Ouyang Rong, who was leading a large army to attack the sword shop and desperately advancing in the direction of the dragon slaying platform, slowly stopped in place, holding on to the ruined wall of the bombed-out building next to him, he lowered his head and covered his mouth, vomiting blood.

"Ben...... This official is fine...... You take the brethren onward. ”

Ouyang Rong raised his head in a daze, looked at the sky and muttered:

"The mask is gone...... Ahsan's Mask...... No ......."

He coughed up blood, gasped heavily, and barely breathed deeply over and over again, but the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

Ouyang Rong had just accumulated a little aura in his dantian not long ago, and he was running away in a disorder, like a glass of water that had temporarily become turbid.

This strange injury was very similar to the sudden vomiting of blood after the Jade Maiden Fairy woke up for the first time.

Yan Liulang frowned and was embarrassed, and stopped talking.

At this time, Ah Qing, who had been following the large army in the rear, ran forward and took out a handkerchief to wipe Ouyang Rong's mouth.

was dodged by the latter.

Ouyang Rong's body trembled slightly, turned his head, and wiped his bloody mouth with the back of his bruised hand, making out half of his bloody face, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Ah Qing.

Don't even dare to look at it.

"Brother Yan, is the master okay?" Ah Qing was at a loss and panicked.

Yan Liulang swallowed.

Ever since they met, the blue-clad catcher had never seen a young county magistrate with such a frightened and pained expression.

Ouyang Rong got up suddenly, with short black hair, his head lowered, his hands propped up on the wall, and he tried to move forward.

Just listen to his trembling command:

"Liulang, immediately assign a hundred men to me, and you will take the rest of the army to continue to attack the Dragon Slaying Platform."

Yan Liulang was stunned: "This ...... Where is Mingfu going? ”

"Go and do what I have to do, you ...... Continue to rush to the dragon slaying platform, as soon as possible, by all means...... Be sure to find Ahsan. Ouyang Rong was stunned and said, "He has been waiting for us for too long." ”

"Yes."

"Wait, these 100 people, you choose, under twenty or the only seedling in the family, one of the two, you are not allowed to choose."

Yan Liulang and Ah Qing are both awe-inspiring.

Ouyang Rong wiped his bloody mouth with his sleeve and whispered:

"In addition, how much Burning Sky Shark Oil is left, all of them will be transferred to me."

Under the unquestioning tone of the young county commander, Yan Liulang had no choice but to take the order and went to select people and arrange shark oil.

Ouyang Rong held the moonlight long sword in both hands, and turned his back to the direction of the dragon slaying platform alone, looking at the lonely sword furnace on Xiaogu Mountain that had been out of fire for many years, but at this moment, the sword qi had gone straight to the nine days.

His expression was surprisingly calm:

"Ah Shan, my lord is here to accompany you."

……

At this moment, if you look at it from a small lonely mountain.

The river on the west bank was full of official boats.

The Gu Yue Sword Shop, which covers a vast area below, is emitting black smoke everywhere, exploding from time to time with a burst of strange green flames, accompanied by the sound of the sword furnace building collapsing.

At the foot of the mountain, the fighting between the fast catchers and the private soldiers of the house slaves was endless.

Liu Zi'an silently withdrew his gaze.

On the mountain road leading to the halfway up the mountain, he had a gloomy face, and led Liu Zilin, Liu Fu and the family slaves to hurry to the Jiazi Sword Furnace.

The embarrassing scene of the sword shop that the Liu family has been running for many years under the mountain was surrounded by fire, which made Liu Zilin's back molars crushed, his face was sad and indignant, and his flesh hurt, and on the way up the mountain, he had greeted Ouyang Rong's ancestors for eighteen generations a hundred times.

Liu Zi'an, who was walking at the forefront, was in a hurry and turned a deaf ear.

He only occasionally glanced at the sun above him and continued to rush towards the sword furnace.

Fortunately, it was not yet two o'clock in the afternoon stipulated by the old gentleman to report to the Wei family.

The plan was still in his hands with the old gentleman.

Liu Zi'an let out a long breath, and his eyes showed a little happiness.

I heard the angry voice of the impulsive and impatient fool third brother behind him.

Liu Zi'an quietly reached into his arms, touched a translated sword technique, and a new bronze mask that was flashing with a ghostly light.

Although there was an irritating accident in the original plan and he was not promoted to the ninth rank, it was not that there was no backup plan.

For example...... Quietly take away the Mo family sword box with the Ding sword in advance, and then look for sacrifices in the future.

The group finally arrived at the Jiazi Sword Furnace halfway up the mountain.

The door of the sword furnace room was closed at the moment.

Walking to the lawn in front of the sword furnace room, Liu Zi'an suddenly stopped slowly.

He stared at the quiet, dilapidated wooden door in front of him and frowned slightly.

Liu Zi'an turned his head to look around, suddenly raised his hand, and the entourage behind him immediately stopped.

He tilted his face slightly and gestured:

"Third brother...... And Liu Fu, you two go in first, visit the old gentleman, and report that I am here. ”

"Yes!" Liu Zilin and Liu Fu were stunned, nodded without hesitation, took the lead in pushing the door, and walked into the Jiazi Sword Furnace Room......

(End of chapter)