Shao Kongzi is a late-blooming swordsmith.

His exquisite casting skills mainly lie in persistent practice and unremitting efforts.

Shao Kongzi's talent is not good, he was at a medium level when he was an apprentice, and when he was a teacher, he could only cast swords for third-rate Jianghu people, and second-rate people looked down on him.

When people reach middle age, the casting skills are gradually completed, and when they make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes and cast a magic weapon, they have reached the late stage of their careers.

The strange thing is that the first and last divine soldiers cast by Shao Kongzi are all fierce soldiers.

The first divine weapon is called "Lingkong", and the material comes from Wan Junwu, which is a fierce sword.

Wearing this sword for a long time will definitely cause bad luck, and there will even be a tragedy, Shao Kongzi immediately destroyed the fierce sword, and used the remaining materials to cast two divine weapons.

Two short knives that have no trace, no substance, are as fast as electricity, are as thin as paper, and are as soft as hair.

When killing, there is no pain, but it is very comfortable, just like a lover's warm and gentle embrace, so the name of the sword is - gentle!

A knife was exchanged for half of the mutilated sword book by the "Blind Divine Sword" and given to Di Qinglin.

A knife was given to Wan Junwu, but Wan Junwu knew that he couldn't keep the sword, so he had already given it away, and now in whose hands the knife was, even Wan Junwu didn't know.

"Divine Eyed Sword" Lan Yichen accidentally got a piece of cold iron elite and asked Shao Kongzi to cast the sword.

With Shao Kongzi's skills, there was no problem in forging the sword, but unfortunately, Shao Kongzi had epilepsy at that time, and the more excited he was, the more likely he was to have seizures.

For the swordsmith, the moment when the sword was formed was the most exciting, the most shocking, Shao Kongzi fell ill at that time, and the sword casting failed at the last moment.

Neither like a knife nor like a sword, the forward is bent like a hook, but it is not a hook, it is simply not like four.

Lan Yichen was furious and asked Shao Kongzi to commit suicide with this hook, which was a failure, pouring the remorse of the swordsmith and the anger of the soldier master, and quenching it with the blood of the swordsmith, he was a natural murderer.

Lan Yichen naturally didn't want this kind of blade, and threw it in the foundry workshop and was picked up by an apprentice.

The apprentice's name is Yang Hate, and he relied on the four different hooks and the half-book sword book that should be nothing, and broke out of a good reputation and the prestige of the parting hook.

is still the same sentence, the fierce soldier overcomes the master, Yang Hate's life is full of misfortune, full of life and death.

What should be cherished is not cherished, what should be cultivated is not educated, killed happily in the rivers and lakes, but there is only regret in the midnight dream, until death, there is no liberation.

Now, the witnesses of the year, the descendants of those who witnessed it, and the divine soldiers cast by Shao Kongzi are all gathered in this small county, which is really fateful.

Master Ling sighed, in fact, he still had one last word to say, Shen Lian knew that he had something to hide, but he didn't force it, because Shen Lian didn't like to use a sword.

In fact, Shao Kongzi's most perfect work is neither a gentle knife nor a parting hook, he is a master of sword casting, and the most perfect work is, of course, a sword.

It was a fierce sword, the lines on the sword body were like silk, the light patterns on the tip of the sword were like fire, and when the sword was just baked, the sky was angry and the thunder roared.

That's why that sword is called "Fury"!

Since the sword is forged in early spring, the spring rain is half a month ahead of this, and it is also called "spring fury".

No one knows where the angry sword is, it may be in the headquarters of the six gates, it may be in the Jinyi Wei Yamen, it may also be in the Shaolin Dharma Cave, Cihang Jingzhai Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

Shen Lian didn't know, he didn't care.

Non-offense is more valuable than the Raging Sword.

……

"This is non-offense?"

Feng Siniang looked at the non-offensive curiously, and wanted to play with it, but she didn't understand the tricks, and she was worried that she would be injured by the non-offensive organs, so she rarely shrank back.

Shen Lian stuffed the non-offensive into Feng Siniang's hands: "The non-offensive is the magic weapon of the Mo family, and the purpose of casting is to calm the dispute, not to defeat the enemy."

Even if the swords, guns, swords and halberds are changed, it is to protect the peace of the party, so even if there is a mistake in the control process, it will not hurt yourself. ”

Feng Siniang played with it for a while, and found that she didn't know how to control it, so she pursed her lips and threw it to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian smiled, his ten fingers changed rapidly, as if he was doing a trick, and in an instant, the non-attack changed into swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks and other blades.

In the end, the non-attack even combined into a delicate hand crossbow, which surprised Feng Siniang.

"Can this thing be transformed into a crossbow? Crossbow arrows can't always be for protection, right? If this thing is ejected, it can shoot through at least five people. ”

"Crossbow arrows can be used for offense, of course, for defense, and what kind of effect they play is not in the crossbow arrows, but in the people who use the crossbow arrows."

The crossbow bolt is not only a weapon for attack, but also a weapon for defending the city, both offensive and defensive.

Feng Siniang asked, "Can't non-attack automatically change arrows?" Do you still need a bow and arrows? ”

Shen Lian smiled bitterly: "If the non-attack can change the arrow, then it is not a weapon, but an immortal weapon. ”

Feng Siniang glanced at Shen Lian: "I'm not talking about infinite reloading, but automatic reloading of two or three." ”

"And then? Inspire to shoot the enemy, but also to take back the arrows, if you can't get them back, there will be a few fewer parts for the non-attack, and the gains outweigh the losses! ”

Shen Lian took out the cross crossbow from behind him and handed it to Feng Siniang: "Senior sister, I'll give you a small gift." ”

The crossbow is Shen Lian's side-worn blade.

Shen Lian is not good at long-distance chasing, so he used crossbow arrows to make up for his shortcomings, and when Li Yanzong sneaked up on him and was repelled by Shen Lian, he was shot with an arrow by a crossbow.

Feng Siniang said: "I'm not used to it." ”

Shen Lian explained: "This thing is not a habit of whether to use it, but a surprise, Di Qinglin can't sit still, he will definitely ask for help." ”

"Does he have a lot of helpers?"

"A rich and idle Hou Ye, who scatters a lot of gold and silver every day, if there is no helper, isn't it too stupid, do you think he is a stupid person?

A truly smart person is not about making money, not about spending money, but about making every penny worth and making all expenses meaningful. ”

Feng Siniang said disdainfully: "What you said is definitely not a smart person, that's a fool, doing this will only make people decline before they get old, how can there be any happiness?" ”

Shen Lian smiled: "Isn't it also valuable to make yourself feel happy?" I'm not going to fight with you, but you have to bring your crossbow bolts, which might work wonders. ”

"You look down on my martial arts? Do you think that I have been captured by life, and my martial arts are unfamiliar? Do you know who captured me alive? You kid can't beat her! ”

"If you can't fight it, what about fighting to the death?"

"To tell you the truth, in a life-and-death duel, you have a chance of winning by about five points, I haven't seen your limit."

"You might see it this time!"

"Can Di Qinglin invite such a strongman?"

"Plan ahead."

"The master who has come here recently only has a blue sword in the eyes of the gods, and I have heard that his eyes can see the dust, and any flaws cannot hide from him."

"First of all, Lan Yichen is not an enemy.

Secondly, he was half-blind in his eyes.

Finally, bring a crossbow bolt and stay safe. ”

Shen Lian got up and left.

Feng Siniang fiddled with the crossbow arrows and scolded: "Give me the three Xuantie arrows, what should I do if I encounter a strong enemy?" You think I'm going to save you? I'm not going to save you! ”

……

Lu Suwen was assassinated.

The Assassin is the elite killer of the Blue Dragon Society, a clear-eyed dwarf with a shaved beard and can disguise himself as a child, and no one will guard against child assassination.

At least not Lu Suwen.

She's smart, but she doesn't understand the rivers and lakes.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng was by her side

The moment he saw the dwarf, Yang Zheng knew that he was a killer, and before he showed his dagger, he broke his neck with a punch and pulled Lu Suwen away quickly.

They returned to the countryside.

It's their hometown.

Their childhood is hidden there.

There is the most secret safe house there.

The safe house was built by Yang Hate, who lived here in his later years, sitting in front of the wooden house every day, waiting for his son to play in the woods until the end of his life.

Yang Zheng didn't want to come back here.

Yang Zheng had no choice.

Lu Suwen needs a safe place to live, and he needs to take out his father's blade, the parting hook.

Without a parting hook, he couldn't beat Di Qinglin.

As for finding a helper, who can help him?

He didn't go to Shen Lian because he understood that the enemy Shen Lian was about to encounter was stronger than his enemy.

He was going to encounter Di Qinglin.

Shen Lian is going to encounter Di Qinglin's final hole card.

"Whew!!"

Yang Zheng took out an iron box and let out a long breath to blow away the dust on the box.

Open the box, and inside is the parting hook.

When he was in a hurry, Yang Zheng told Lu Suwen the story of Yang Hat, looking at the hook that had been sealed for more than ten years and was still flickering with cold light, Lu Suwen shuddered.

"This is the parting hook?"

"This is the parting hook!"

"I know, you don't like parting, you don't like killing, why do you want to use this weapon?"

"Because I don't want to part with you."

Yang Zheng's voice was filled with a tenderness close to pain: "I use this parting hook because I want to be with you, I want us to be together forever for the rest of our lives, and we will never part again." ”

Lu Suwen Bai Yang Zheng meant, and also understood Yang Zheng's feelings for her, she understood it very, very well.

There is no point in escaping, and there is no need for her to escape, this is the first time she chooses to accept and accept the sincere and warm love in Yang Zheng's heart.

That's what she's looking forward to!

That's his iron man tenderness!

……

The cold wind blew into the window, and there was a glimmer of light outside the window.

Lu Suwen was lying quietly on the bed, Yang Zheng had already left her, she wanted to open her mouth to let him stay, but she couldn't open her mouth, she could only hide everything in her heart.

Crying and tears don't make any sense, what she has to do is to silently support and support Yang Zheng's decision.

……

Ying Wuwu had returned, he completed Di Qinglin's task and invited a strong helper.

He knew that this was very dangerous, and he also knew that Di Qinglin's only way to break the situation was to kill everyone, and then fake his death to escape, live in seclusion in Miaojiang, and live overseas.

Nothing should be ready.

He would put on Di Qinglin's clothes, disguise himself as Di Qinglin, and turn into nothingness in the flames.