"The Elephant of the Dragon's Groan?"

Seeing Li Shuguo laughing and repeating these words.

Chen Yulou's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although the Jieling faction is good at armor and weapons, it has never been involved in sword refining tools.

What kind of vision does this sound even more strange.

Ma Gui and the red girl on the side can be regarded as well-informed, but at the moment, there are only a lot more doubts on their faces than him.

Buzz –

A few people were still hesitating.

The vision has become more and more alarming.

It was as if something was about to break open the lid and rise from the furnace.

"Wait."

What's even more amazing is that.

The moment the humming sound resounded all around.

Ma Gui and the red girl suddenly changed their faces, and their hands were pressed on their waists.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the strangeness of the two, Chen Yulou asked in a deep voice.

"Shopkeeper, what the hell, my autopsy knife is crazy, I can't hold it anymore."

The red girl on one side was also pale.

"The same goes for my Hidden Blade."

Hear the answers of the two.

Chen Yulou suddenly remembered a passage in his mind.

"If there are soldiers in the Quartet, the sword flies to point to its side, and it is often like a dragon roaring in the box."

Could this be the vision in Li Shuguo's mouth?

He was still slightly distracted.

The other side.

Li Shuguo had already rushed out of the furnace in stride.

"Still stunned what to do, open the furnace!"

With a big wave of his hand.

In an instant, the guy who had been waiting for a long time quickly went up the hanging mountain ladder to the halfway point of the wall, holding the iron hook to lift the furnace lid little by little.

Rumble!

Open the lid of the stove.

Molten iron fell like snow, and the flames rose into the sky.

In the middle, there was a stream of light that was particularly intense, instantly suppressing the flames around it.

"Sword!"

"It's a sword!"

Seeing this amazing scene, everyone's eyes lit up in unison, and the exclamation was like a tsunami.

Chen Yulou didn't care about thinking too much.

Look up quickly.

I saw that the streamer that had rushed into the air in the blink of an eye gradually revealed its original appearance wrapped in firelight.

It was clearly a long sword that was four or five feet long.

Ambilight, dragon scales floating.

At this moment, in his night eyes, a black dragon faintly appeared in the sword body.

"Buzz!"

An astonishing dragon groan rang out again.

In an instant, the sound of the wind on the top of the mountain and the shouts of the people on the mountain were completely muffled.

It seems that between heaven and earth, there is only that sword roar left.

He has always been calm and calm, his face was full of shock, and he only felt that his heart was beating faster and his blood was boiling.

He's still like that.

Kunlun, Ma Gui and the red girl on the side were even more dumbfounded.

"Get out of the way."

"The sword is about to hit the ground!"

Until a loud shout came.

Everyone woke up like a dream and retreated one after another.

Almost at the moment when Li Shuguo's reminder sounded, a meteorite seemed to fall from the sky in the sinkhole.

The sword landed at a faster pace.

With a bang, it sank into a clay jar filled with oil.

The humming sound like a dragon's roar instantly turned into a stupid quenching sound.

Look at this scene.

Everyone didn't have time to sigh at the exquisiteness of Li Shuguo's arrangement, they just subconsciously held their breath and stared at the situation in the tank with wide eyes.

pitch black in oil.

The bubbling movement is endless.

Li Shuguo stood aside, holding an iron tong in his hand.

Only from the green tendons on the back of his hand can you see how nervous he is at this moment?

Finally.

The boiling sound under the quenching liquid turned into a dense rain-like movement.

Li Shuguo's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he quickly raised the iron tongs to take the sword out of the cylinder, fixed it on the iron pier, and quickly knocked it off with the hammer.

It's different from the situation a few days ago.

He obviously used the stunts of the Li family's inheritance.

Every hammer landed just right.

There's an indescribable sense of art.

In the entire cavern, only the soft sound of gold and stone colliding can be heard.

I don't know how long later.

The sword bar took shape quickly.

It was like a four-foot-three-inch, eight-sided sword, long and narrow, full of ancient air.

"The sword has eight sides, straight and upright, so it is called the eight-sided Han sword!"

Chen Yulou's eyes flickered.

The sword was almost exactly what he had imagined it to be.

Wrong......

Even more so than he had originally envisioned.

It is simple and sharp, heavy and light.

However, at this point, Li Shuguo still had no intention of stopping, and quickly took out tools from the bamboo basket to polish and cut the blade of the sword.

The group did not dare to disturb.

Just waiting quietly on the side.

It wasn't until the big sun outside the mountain, falling from the top of the head to the treetops, that the grinding sound in the cave gradually dissipated.

Li Shuguo lifted the long sword, his eyes shining.

For this sword forged by his own hands, he had nothing but excitement and satisfaction in his heart.

After reading it over and over again, he let out a long breath, held the long sword and turned around and walked towards Chen Yulou.

"Shopkeeper Chen, all swords have inscriptions."

"Please give me a name!"

Look at the long sword that is close at hand.

Chen Yulou only felt that the cold light was cold, and there was a faint and amazing demonic aura surging.

"When the sword embryo was formed, there were divine patterns of flowing colors and dragon scales emerging."

Seeing him looking down, Li Shuguo reminded him again.

"Streamer? Dragon scales? ”

Hearing this, Chen Yulou's gaze subconsciously swept over, and he saw that the scales on the sword body were really shining and terrifying.

Especially the dragon scales are scattered, and there is an indescribable momentum.

He couldn't help but blurt out his thoughts.

"How about calling it the Dragon Scale Sword?"

"Dragon scales?"

The corners of Li Shuguo's eyes jumped.

The moment Jian Cheng was formed just now, various names actually appeared in his mind.

Containing light, bearing shadow, shining gall, dragon cai, Zhenshan, fire essence.

Without exception, all of them are famous swords in history.

But at this moment, as soon as the word dragon scales came out, he instantly felt that what contained light and shadow, far less than the fit of dragon scales.

"The dragon scales are good."

"It is worthy of the shopkeeper Chen, this name is domineering!"

Almost instantly, Li Shuguo agreed with a look of surprise.

This demon soldier, he is destined to shine on the rivers and lakes one day.

At that time, as long as the dragon scales are mentioned, he is destined to be unable to avoid his name Li Shuguo.

He had already imagined the scene of countless people from the rivers and lakes coming to him to ask him to forge his sword refining weapon.

Perhaps, Honeycomb Mountain will take it to the next level in his hands.

Who said that if you are lower than the ninth rate, you will not be able to enter the thirty-six famous mountains in the world?

Thinking of this, Li Shuguo's heart was even more agitated, he took out the chisel knife, and quickly carved two seal characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Shopkeeper Chen, try it?"

looked at the dragon scales that were fused with the long sword with satisfaction.

Li Shuguo reluctantly stretched out the dragon scale sword to Chen Yulou.

"Good!"

Feel the sound of the sword.

Chen Yulou, who couldn't wait for a long time, where would he refuse, grasped it and waved it gently.

Snort –

In an astonishing cold light.

The sword qi passed through the air, leaving a deep mark on the cliff and stone wall.

Even if it's the first time I've used it.

But Chen Yulou had a feeling of commanding his arm.

Seems...... He and the sword were in a state of mind.

"Shopkeeper Chen is good at swordsmanship."

Looking at the sword marks on the stone wall, Li Shuguo's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help muttering.

83 Chinese network latest address

As one of the seventy-two mountains.

He has also dealt with many Jianghu people over the years.

But those so-called swordsmanship, although the moves look beautiful and eye-catching, give him an impression that is far inferior to Chen Yulou's casual wave.

"Overrated."

Chen Yulou was also quite satisfied.

It's just in front of everyone, and he didn't show it too much.

"That's right, Shopkeeper Chen, the dragon scale sword is still one scabbard away, and Li will not overstep his responsibilities."

Seeing him so calm and calm.

Li Shuguo was even more emotional in his heart.

After getting along for a while, I only feel that the head of Chen in front of me is worthy of being a famous figure.

There is no way to deal with people and things, and you can't find the slightest fault.

"Thank you."

Chen Yulou nodded.

One more thing came to mind.

"By the way, Shopkeeper Li, the bone knife?"

"Oh...... Look at my brain, patronizing the dragon scale sword. ”

Hearing him lift the bone knife, Li Shuguo slapped his forehead and immediately asked people to go to the palace in the depths of the cave to get it.

Not much.

The guy held a wooden box and handed it to Chen Yulou.

Open it and take a look.

It was a dagger half a foot long and shaped like a crescent moon.

There are a lot of changes from the previous bone knife, and it is quite similar to Xiao Shenfeng.

But the cold light on the knife body did not diminish at all, and even the murderous aura was even heavier.

It is similar to the aura of the dragon scale sword.

It is also clearly integrated into the inner tendon of the big demon.

I tried it in my hand, and he was extremely satisfied with the weight, and it was heavy but not dull, and it was definitely a sharp weapon when it was close to hand-to-hand combat.

It can be seen that Li Shuguo also put a lot of thought into it.

"Shopkeeper Li works hard."

"In this way, I will prepare a little thin wine in the Zhuangzi tonight, and I will also ask Shopkeeper Li to appreciate his face."

One sword, one sword.

are very much in line with Chen Yulou's taste.

He closed the wooden box and handed it to Kunlun behind him along with the dragon scale sword.

The evil aura in the sword is amazing, and only his tidal qi and blood can resist it.

"Shopkeeper Chen is polite."

"It's just that I have been in the Li family for more than a month, and I really miss my wife and children, and now I finally live up to the trust, I still want to return to Yuhua Mountain as soon as possible."

"Please also ask Shopkeeper Chen to understand."

Face the invitation.

Li Shuguo politely refused.

After doing the math, unconsciously, it has been more than 20 days since I first came down the mountain.

I haven't thought much about it when I'm busy.

But now that the dragon scale sword is complete, that homesick mood can no longer be suppressed.

"It's human nature."

Chen Yulou nodded.

It's just that I've been busy for so long, I haven't had time to take a sip of wine.

He really didn't want to go.

"In this way, I will ask people to send Shopkeeper Li back, in addition, prepare a little light gift, and ask Shopkeeper Li not to shirk no matter what."

"This ...... Then thank you to Mr. Chen. ”

Hearing this, Li Shuguo really couldn't refuse again.

It's night.

Leaving more than 10 people behind guarding Shijun Mountain.

Chen Yulou and his entourage rushed back to Zhuangzi.

Because Li Shuguo had already made up his mind, he had no choice but to let Ma Gui go to prepare a generous gift, and then sent someone to send him to Yuhua Mountain overnight.

……

Early the next morning.

At the beginning of dawn and twilight.

Three figures dressed as Taoists appeared outside Chenjiazhuang.

The wind and dust are served, and it is difficult to hide the tiredness between the expressions.

However, looking at the small city in front of them located among the mountains and fertile fields, there was a surprise in the eyes of the three of them.

"Senior brother, that's where Chen Toutou lives, right?"

One of them, Xiao Kundao, who was wearing a bun, had a weak figure, and was a little cute in his heroic posture, looked at the outer city with curling smoke, and couldn't help but ask.

"You can't be wrong."

A tall figure holds a scroll of maps in his hand.

Although I have already inquired all the way when I came.

But he still looked down and took a serious look.

The small city marked on the map is the three words of Chenjiazhuang.

"It's finally here."

Xiao Kundao's eyes lit up.

They were the three partridge whistles who returned all the way from Peacock Mountain and crossed more than a thousand miles to come to Chenjiazhuang for an appointment.

"I hope it's good to be in Zhuangzi."

Partridge whistle rolled up the map and handed it to the old foreigner on the side.

The latter was quickly put into the bamboo tube and put back into the bamboo basket behind him.

"It's definitely there, Chen is the one who takes his head so seriously......"

Compared to the hesitation of the senior brother.

Ling was extremely sure and full of confidence in Chen Yulou.

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

This girl, the sullen appearance when Bottle Mountain left that day is still vivid.

As a result, on the way back, it was like a different person.

Although he has been in this life because of his oath.

I've never been attracted to any girl.

But at this age, how could he not see the thoughts of his junior sister.

The spirit is afraid that it has long been inclined to that one.

But it seems normal to think about it.

Chen Yulou, regardless of his background, appearance, temperament or eloquence, is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And the spirit girl's heart is the age when love is beginning to bloom, and it is not surprising to admire him.

Merely.

He always felt that Ling was still young.

When I was in Bottle Mountain, I was busy looking for Danzhu and cultivating to break through the realm, and I really didn't notice it.

But he really thought about it seriously.

Especially when I went back to the clan land and saw that desolate and dilapidated village.

Partridge Whistle was even more anxious in his heart.

The huge Zagrama clan is now the only three of them left.

Although in the past, it has always adhered to the custom of not communicating with outsiders and not marrying with outsiders.

But to this point.

Never change again.

It's about to really be wiped out.

He can't take too much care of it, and since his sister has someone he likes, let her do it.

As for the old foreigners, the same is true.

As long as he has someone he likes, Partridge Whistle, as a senior brother, will also prepare gifts and come to the door to ask for relatives.

"Hurry up, brother."

"It's coming."

Ling walked with his hands behind his back, glanced back at the two senior brothers from time to time, and urged.

Look at the smile on her face.

The mood speaks for itself.

The partridge whistle seems to have been infected too, sweeping away the gloom of these days.

"Here we are."

greeted the old foreigner.

The three of them quickened their pace and quickly rushed out of the city.

At this time, there were gradually people inside and outside the city, most of whom took advantage of the cool weather in the morning to go to the busy farmers in the fields.

"Please let my brother report it, and say that the partridge whistle will come to the appointment."

at the doorway.

The Partridge whistle was talking to the farmer who was guarding the door.

Ling stared around with wide eyes, as if he was full of curiosity about every plant and tree here.

It's just that.

Just as she looked out at the great lake in the distance.

Her heart suddenly moved.

On the long causeway by the lake, a group of three figures were riding horses and rushing to this side.

The first person, dressed in a cyan robe, wide robe with large sleeves, and a handsome face, who else would it be if it wasn't Chen Yulou?

"Senior brother...... Big brother. ”

"Chen is here!"

The partridge whistle, who was still negotiating with Zhuang Ding, was stunned.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yulou had already ridden to the outside of the city, followed by Kunlun and the Red Girl.

I saw him jump off his horse.

Walked quickly to the three of them, with a happy smile on his face, and smiled warmly.

"Brother Dao, Senior Sister Ling, Brother Old Foreigner, long time no see!"

Everyone's feedback has been seen, and the pace will be accelerated next

(End of chapter)

83 Chinese network latest address