Chapter Twenty-Four: The Unavoidable Questioning of the Sword

There is currently only one blacksmith in Chonglou Town, and he only knows that the other party's surname is Huang, and it is rumored that he fled from other places to this place.

Due to his withdrawn personality and eccentric temper, over time, the people of the town gradually distanced themselves from him.

The yellow blacksmith was so happy that he bought a plot of land in the west of the town, built a blacksmith shop with bamboo from the back mountain, and built a fence around it, and raised chickens and ducks and other poultry in the yard.

Lu Guan and the two came to the door of the blacksmith shop, and Chu Xieyang shouted, "Master Huang, are you at home?" ”

"Come in," a slightly dull voice came from inside the bamboo house.

The two of them pushed the door in, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a unique bell hanging under the eaves, the breeze was blowing, and the bell "jingled", and the sound was particularly pleasant.

The door of the hall was not closed, and Master Huang was a taciturn swarthy man, with a small inconspicuous scar on the right side of his cheek.

Across from him, there sat a delicate girl, but she exuded a cold aura that was thousands of miles away.

When she saw Lu Guan, there was a look of surprise in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Chu Xieyang and Lu Guan entered the house together, and the tall young man bowed, "Master Huang, do you have a guest?" ”

Huang Blacksmith waved his hand, "This is Gu Qingci Gu girl from other places, and she also came to me to cast a sword, but the materials of her sword are too precious and have not yet been collected, so I will cast your sword first." ”

"Thank you, Master Huang", Chu Xieyang bowed again.

"I haven't been studying seriously in the school for a few days, so why are you doing all this sour red tape, aren't you embarrassed?"

The tall boy was speechless for a while.

"Okay, get out and take care of the fire, and wait for the quality of the sword to become a sword, most of it is on this fire."

"Okay."

Chu Xieyang went out in a hurry, paying careful attention to the flames in the forging furnace.

Lu Guan looked at the simple furnishings in the house, "Master Huang is really a comfortable life. ”

After a long time, Master Huang spoke in a muffled voice, "Huang is an ordinary man, just a blacksmith who relies on a handful of strength to eat, but I don't know where Lu Gongzi started to say this?" ”

Lu Guan was not in a hurry to answer, first sat at the table with his back against the door, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip gently.

Only then did he look at the swarthy blacksmith sitting on the other side with a smile, "If Master Huang is an ordinary man, then more than half of the cultivators in this world will have no place to be ashamed." If you have lived in someone else's house for hundreds of years, not only do you not have to pay a penny of rent, but you are also accompanied by landscapes, flowers and birds all day long. ”

There was an eerie silence in the bamboo house, and the yellow blacksmith raised his hand and tried to speak several times, but in the end, a thousand words turned into a sigh.

He looked at Lu Guan with a solemn face, "Master Lu, I understand what you mean." Huang Xu is not the kind of person who dies begging for nothing, and when the two Gu girls finish casting their swords, I will leave the town. ”

Lu Guan picked up the teacup again and took a sip, "It's not enough." ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingci, who was almost dozing off, rubbed his head on the hilt of his sword, looked up at the guy who was about the same age as himself. Dare to talk to Master Huang like this, it's quite fat.

When Huang Xu heard this, his chest rose and fell, and his breath suddenly became thick.

Lu Guan ignored this and still drank tea calmly.

In the end, Master Huang sighed again, "It's me Huang Xu's loss, if Lu Gongzi has any request, just put it forward." ”

Lu Guan's eyes flickered, and he rubbed his hands, "Master Huang relaxes, and the Lu family's requirements are not wanted, that is, in the future, at least for a hundred years, you will refine the flying sword for me as much as possible." ”

The yellow blacksmith's originally dark face turned black and red, obviously angry by this unreasonable request.

But soon he reacted, and his eyebrows were full of surprise and surprise that could not be concealed, "You...... You want to cultivate the great supernatural power of the Floating Ten Thousand Swords. ”

Lu Guan did not deny it, "I encountered an interception a few days ago, if it weren't for Miss Gu's sword slashing the small world, even if I killed that demon, I would probably be more than lucky." After that, I gained some memories, and there happened to be a kendo magic power in it, and when I had nothing to do, the younger generation wanted to try to watch it again and again. ”

This would make even Gu Qingci's eyes widen and look at the guy next to him who didn't know the height of the sky.

Ten Thousand Swords, this is a great supernatural power that has been famous in sword cultivation for a long time, and it is also one of the several mastery of the Miracle Cave Tianlu clan at the bottom of the box.

According to legend, it was created by the first ancestor of the Lu family who fused the essence of hundreds of sword veins, large and small, and was later fused and improved many times by the sword mountain that the world's sword cultivation regarded as the holy land in his heart, and the power was even more powerful, but the difficulty of cultivation also soared suddenly.

In the entire world, there are only three monks who can cultivate them to the realm of Dacheng, except for the founding ancestor of this magical power, Lu Shenqing, the first ancestor of the Lu family, who is known as the world's all-enchanted master.

One of them is a descendant of the Lu family, and the other two are a small group of sword cultivators who belong to the most top-notch sword cultivators in the past dynasties of Jianshan.

"Do you have the qualifications?"

The young man smiled slightly, revealing a smug look that he didn't often see on his face, "I can't, who can." ”

Gu Qingci didn't hear the expected rebuttal from Master Huang's mouth, but the top swordsmith sitting across from her nodded in agreement, and then said something that surprised her.

"That's just as well."

In fact, Huang Xu has been in the town for hundreds of years, and Lu Guan's father Lu Huanzhen often came to Zhulu to drink with him, and he was not a stranger to the talent of the young man, so at this moment, Huang Blacksmith could vaguely guess some things about Lu Guan.

Gu Qingci's eyes suddenly became bright, just like a pool of calm stagnant water, a blazing sun suddenly rose on the water surface, Lu Guan had an illusion, the temperature of the entire room seemed to rise a lot at the moment when the girl's eyes widened.

At this moment, Gu Qingci really looked at her peers beside her, and she looked at Lu Guan with burning eyes, "When you become a sword cultivator in the future, I will have a sword fight with you in the same realm, the kind that doesn't matter if you live or die." ”

The young man smiled bitterly, "Miss Gu, there's no need to play so big." ”

"That's it."

Before the words fell, she put her fingers together, and in an instant, there was a golden sword qi that was so thick that people couldn't open their eyes gathered, and then this sword qi was lightly tapped in the center of her eyebrows, and a drop of red blood was taken out, and soon it disappeared into the sword qi, and the girl waved her hand lightly, and the golden sword qi condensed into a red bracelet at the young man's wrist.

Lu Guan shook his head slightly, it seems that this sword question is unavoidable.

For this matter just now, Master Huang had the intention to stop it, but the girl acted too quickly, and he was suppressed by the town avenue, so it couldn't be done.

The middle-aged yellow blacksmith sighed, "Something big is going to happen now." ”