"You two are really not going?" Sun Yu stood in front of the two and asked. The big eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why, we're all up, it's a pity not to go?"

Zhang Xiaobai and Liu Wenchuan glanced at each other, still silent.

The more the two of them didn't speak, the more angry Sun Yu became. It's all on the mountain, so at least give a reason to go or not. Just keep silent, this is to make people angry to death.

"Hey! I said, can you two give me a word? ”

Heiya stood up and pulled Sun Yu's sleeve, "Sister Sun, if you don't go, don't go." There are so many people down there, I'm small, what if I get lost. You can see it upstairs. ”

Sun Yu rolled his eyes, what is this.

Zhang Xiaobai continued: "Yes, you can also see it upstairs." And just now your father said that you don't want to go down and join in the fun. ”

"My dad... He can go, why shouldn't I go? ”

Just a quarter of an hour ago, several people were lamenting the grandeur of Baijian Villa, but they didn't expect Sun Liancheng and Sun Lianhai to suddenly appear.

Sun Liancheng directly took everyone to their residence in Baijian Villa, and it seemed that he was still in a hurry, but he said to Sun Yu sternly, and after not going to the sword casting platform anyway, he left.

These words are exactly the same as Shen Li's words.

What Liu Wenchuan and Zhang Xiaobai are thinking about at the moment is, which side of Sun Liancheng is it? In other words, the old man Yu and the others are hiding in the Baijian Villa, they must be doing a big thing. So, what does Sun Liancheng know, and which side is he?

"Humph! Yes! You're not going, are you? Then I'll go myself! I don't believe it, I go in and see if I will be sacrificed to the sword? Sun Yu held back the fire in his heart,

I just met her father, but I was really happy for her, I haven't seen my father for so long, and I have a lot of things in my heart that I want to tell him. But when they first met, my father didn't even say a greeting, just a stern warning, and left in a hurry.

She was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. Out of rebellious psychology, she just didn't want to listen to her father, but Liu Wenchuan and Zhang Xiaobai didn't agree to go to the sword casting platform.

Picking up his sword in a huff, Sun Yu left directly alone.

Zhang Xiaobai glanced at Sun Yu's back, and then looked at Liu Wenchuan.

As a result, Liu Wenchuan shook his head.

After all, I don't know what the sword-casting platform is going to send, and their identities are too sensitive, so they can only let her go alone.

"Sister Sun, she will be fine if she goes alone, right?" The black girl said weakly.

Ran Ling, who had been following the black girl, didn't speak, and she didn't plan to leave. The reason why she followed Liu Wenchuan and the others was that she also wanted to avoid Qin Fei. Because she knows how dirty the Wind and Frost Hall and the Wind and Snow Temple are.

"Then we, are we still going?"

"By the way, Miss Ran Ling, aren't you going?" Zhang Xiaobai asked rhetorically.

Ran Ling lowered her head and stopped talking.

On the square at this time, on the gentle platform of the unique gate, Shen Xiao, the owner of Baijian Villa, Shen Yuelin, the owner of the young village, and Zhou Wei, the chief housekeeper, stood at the door together. He bowed to the people in the square.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to come to my sword worship ceremony at the Sword Worship Villa. A total of eight good swords will be produced at this sword festival, or the previous practice, four of them have been booked, and the remaining four are destined to be obtained, which is considered to be my worship of Sword Villa and make friends with it. ”

"Good! Well..."

"Open the door, don't grind!"

"yes, let's start sacrificing the sword."

There was a commotion below, some people echoed and some urged. The standing positions above the entire venue are actually hierarchical. For example, the people standing at the forefront are all elders and disciples of second-rate sects. Behind them, there are the top of the third-rate sects, then the middle, and the last. In the end, some idle people came to join in the fun.

This is the rivers and lakes, strength is respected.

If you often walk in the rivers and lakes, you should understand your identity.

Listening to the urging sound below, Shen Xiao smiled, raised his right arm and waved, and the huge sound of the machine behind him sounded, and the entire square seemed to be following the vibration. Behind him, the door was slowly opening.

"Ladies and gentlemen! At the Sword Sacrifice Conference, whether the sword produced can get everything depends on fate, I hope you don't break the rules, please put the weapons in your hands on the stone table in front of you before entering the door. Thank you for your cooperation! ”

This has been the rule of the Sword Worship Villa for hundreds of years, and the sword sacrifice conference is not held every year, and sometimes only a few sects are invited to participate in a small scale. The swordsmithing platform is just below the square, and no one is allowed to bring weapons into it.

The second-rate sect disciples in the front row stepped forward one after another, put their weapons on the stone platform, and then nodded as they passed by Shen Xiao and Zhou Wei, and walked towards the gate.

Behind the gate, there is a suspended spiral staircase.

The construction of this staircase is a marvel every time people come to visit, and it can be regarded as a great miracle of Baijian Villa. Because behind the gate is a cliff, the spiral staircase is equivalent to walking in the air beyond the cliff, and only by walking around the staircase will you enter the swordsmithing platform.

This is also a protection of the sword-casting platform when the Baijian Villa was originally built. After the gate is closed, no one wants to enter the sword-casting platform, and no one inside the sword-casting platform wants to leave.

Watching the people in the square put down their weapons and then walked into the gate, Liu Wenchuan and Zhang Xiaobai were lying on the window, looking at each other. They were also very curious about the scene behind the huge iron gate.

Also looking at the room in the square through the window, Xiang Junyi squinted, constantly thinking in his heart.

After everyone enters the sword-forging platform, as long as the gate is closed, no one knows what will happen inside. It must have been a bloody storm, but it was likely to be a one-sided massacre. After all, no one knows how many people the remnants of Great Qi hid in that sword-casting platform, and these people in the rivers and lakes are unarmed.

"How is it arranged inside? Did you go to the control room? ”

The gate is the key, as long as you can control the gate, the ambush outside can enter at any time.

"Don't worry, the young master, the subordinates hidden in the crowd are all good at raiding. I believe that after the fight inside, they will take advantage of the chaos to snatch the control room. ”

"Excellent! Then let's just sit here and watch the show. Xiang Junyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, sat down, and began to drink and eat peanuts at the same time, as if he was listening to the storyteller in the teahouse.

Standing at the gate and the people who entered the sword casting platform kept nodding, Zhou Wei, the big butler beside Shen Xiao, whispered: "Zhuang master, the three gates of the Sword City have come to report, there are many martial arts masters who have entered the city, and the goal is our Sword Worship Villa." ”

"Humph! Didn't they come over, then let them lie in ambush outside the villa. Shen Xiao didn't care.

After enduring it for so many years, when he opened the door today, he already had the determination to die, even if he pressed the entire villa up? If it weren't for that person back then, I'm afraid the villa would have been washed in blood, how could there be the current Baijian Villa.

To be a man, you must know how to be grateful.

The people who just walked in, the older ones, are afraid that they all participated in the encirclement and suppression fifteen years ago. If you are young, you can only think that you deserve to be unlucky. How many soldiers of Daqi have never been young, and they have all been ruthlessly slaughtered.

Thirty miles outside the city of Baijian, how did the ten thousand burial posts come about?

Shen Xiao clearly remembered that he watched from afar as the rebels beheaded the Great Qi soldiers in waves, and then pushed them into the deep pit. The bottomless pit, which was originally called the Black Abyss, was forcibly filled by the bodies of the Great Qi soldiers.

The sects that were invited here today were all sects that betrayed Daqi. No matter whether they have a hard time or not, whether they have a child who has not killed Daqi.

They all have to die today!

For the Great Qi National Pillar, Qi Eleven, see off!

Suddenly, Shen Xiao found Sun Yu's figure, and he hurriedly said to Shen Yuelin beside him: "Yuelin, stop that girl and take him to the back mountain to wait." ”

"Who?" Shen Yuelin was a little puzzled, and his eyes followed the direction that Shen Xiao said.

"He is Sun Liancheng's daughter, and he must not let her go down."

"Understood."

At this time, Sun Yu was putting down the sword in his hand on the side of the stone platform, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the young owner of the Sword Worship Villa walking towards him. She didn't pay attention to it, after all, there were other people around her, maybe they were coming for someone else.

She didn't know that the crowd she was in was already the last wave, belonging to the idle crowd, some lone rangers on the rivers and lakes.

"This girl."

"Huh? Are you talking to me? Sun Yu was a little surprised.

Shen Yuelin nodded and said with a smile: "Just now I saw the girl's sword from a distance, it seems to be very different. So come here and take the liberty to stop it, can you let me see your sword? ”

After all, this is the Sword Worship Villa, and as a young owner, he will definitely be a good hand at forging swords. As for their own swords that are different? Sun Yu was very puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't refute the other party's face, so he could only nod and turn around and walk towards the stone platform.

Picked up the accessories and handed them to Shen Yuelin's hands, his eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of the door. At this time, the people had almost entered, but she was stopped by the young owner, and she was a little anxious in her heart.

Pulling out the sword, Shen Yuelin pretended to examine it, nodded and commented: "The level of the swordsmith is very high, and the original intention was to cast this sword more purely, but the heat is not enough, and it is still a little bit meaningless." Girl, can I help you reforge this sword? ”

This sword was given to him by his father on his thirteenth birthday, and he must not have bought it casually. The Shaozhuang of Baijian Villa mainly helps him reforge his sword, of course, it is good. Merely...

"That, is the gate going to be closed, if the young owner wants to help me reforge it, can I wait..."

"Can't wait! The current fire in the sword furnace is booming, and once the sword sacrifice is completed, I am afraid that the fire will not be pure enough, and the opportunity will be missed. ”

Taking the sword back, Shen Yuelin saw Sun Yu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The encounter is fate, the girl doesn't need to worry, I can take you into the sword casting platform alone in a while, there is actually a secret door passage over there." ”

Shen Yuelin could only secretly say sorry in his heart, after all, it was his father who asked him to come over to stop this girl, so he could only do it.

Hearing him say this, Sun Yu immediately smiled, and his face showed a little shyness, "Sun Yu has thanked the young owner first." ”

Weapons are equivalent to the closest companions of warriors. Either originally an iron sword, or a wooden sword. Now that you have made your choice, you must always stick to it, and unless the sword is destroyed, it will not be replaced easily.

Especially like Sun Yu, the origin of the weapon in his hand is of great significance, and he is even more reluctant to change it casually.

"Boom! Rumble..."

The huge iron door behind him began to slowly close, and Shen Xiao and Zhou Wei were the last two people to enter.