Chapter 155: Demon Sword King Jiang
The rough and strong arm is the sign and symbol of a good forger, Wang Cui handed the short blade into Xiao Yueming's hand, and then explained:
"This inch, itself is a Jianghu killer found me, let me tailor-made, he paid a deposit, said that he would come to get the sword in a month, but since that day, I have never seen him again, this time has been five years, the rivers and lakes are bloody and bloody, and the person who is not sure of the sword is long gone. β
The rivers and lakes are really dangerous, and parting from life and death is also commonplace, except for Su Lan who is a little sad, Wang Cui and Xiao Yueming don't have much feeling, after all, there is no friendship between the two sides.
"The short blade in Brother Xiao's hand can be said to be one of the most outstanding works in the first half of my life, this bloody knife is as its name, I did add blood to assist in forging. β
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yueming and Su Lan both looked stunned, and added blood to the casting knife, which was a bit terrifying.
Su Lan immediately exclaimed:
"What, add blood?!, what kind of forging method is this?"
Wang Cui was not surprised by the confusion of the two, and then explained:
"The two are not forgers, and it is normal not to know about this seemingly peculiar method, in fact, there are even many forgers who are still young and have been in the industry for a short time, and they have not heard of this blood refining method, in fact, this blood refining method, there is a mysterious rumor. β
"Legend has it that in the ancient times 30,000 years ago, the warrior body at that time was as indestructible as a rock, and the strength was able to reach the sky, but the strength of the body highlighted the weakness of the weapon, the forging technology at that time, compared with today, the gap was quite large, the means were rough, the weapons were after a few simple smelting processes, and then they were baked, this kind of weapon, not only the sharpness was not enough, but also quite fragile, so at that time few forgers cast light and thin swords, are to create sticks and other weapons that are not easy to break, and all this, in the body of a legendary swordsmith, has been ended, he is the taboo of all our swordsmiths, the magic sword Jiang Wangγ β
"Demon Sword King Jiang?"
Xiao Yueming and Su Lan were puzzled, this name sounded mighty and domineering, but it didn't look like a decent person.
Wang Cui's eyes condensed slightly, and then he saw him and said in a deep voice:
"That's right, the magic sword King Jiang is peerless, in fact, many of the widely used forging techniques today, more than fifty percent, are from the hands of this King Jiang, after the continuous improvement of later generations, he can be said to be the world's forging master worthy of the name of the ancestor, but now few people know him, only some people have been inherited for a long time, the older generation of figures, only know the name of King Jiang, how terrible it represents. β
"The legend of King Jiang is actually not an ulterior secret, but few people know about it. β
Speaking of this, Xiao Yueming thought for a while, and then asked:
"It stands to reason that this King Jiang is the originator of your forging master, and he should be praised by everyone, but why doesn't he show his reputation and become a taboo, could it be that something happened to King Jiang and was deliberately forgotten by everyone?"
Wang Cui heard Xiao Yueming's speculation and couldn't help but admire:
"What Brother Xiao said is right, although this King Jiang has made a huge contribution to the forging of a piece, and even said that no one can beat through the past and the present, but the bad lies in the name of King Jiang's magic sword. β
Secretly muttered to himself, and then Wang Cui pursed his lips and told this secret, which few people in the world know:
"This matter, I also heard from the mouth of the master and his old man, let's count it as a wild history, the people of ancient times, because of the limitations of this forging technology, had to use heavy sticks as weapons against the enemy, at that time the whole world was still in a relatively backward tribal era, the heroes were divided, fighting, grabbing territory, fighting for the opposite sex, only in this way, can they survive in a cruel environment, the body is so strong that the terrible ancient warriors, fragile weapons for them, the use is really limited. β
"Although only some useful heavy weapons can be forged, a light and dexterous light weapon like a sword is the dream of all swordsmiths, and it has passed through generations
The improvement of people, still no one can forge successfully, the sword is either too fragile, or not sharp enough, until the appearance of King Jiang shook the pattern of the entire ancient era. β
"King Jiang, it is said that this person is an apprentice of a medium-sized tribal swordsmith, when King Jiang was young, his qualifications were stupid, and his master was not favorable, so he sent him to take care of the furnace, at that time, because of the limitations of forging and refining technology, it often needed more firepower, in order to achieve today's tenths of one or two, so this furnace was built very large, and one person was needed to take care of Tianchai Cai. β
"Unable to forge practical swords, but all the ancient forgers have never given up, this has gradually become an obsession in their hearts, and King Jiang's master, naturally, is no exception, and he is constantly trying to cast. β
Five years have passed, King Jiang has also burned the furnace for five years, he has become a young man, but this forging technology, has not grown at all, his master and other brothers and sisters, has completely forgotten him, every day hard wood, seems to have been the whole of his life. β
"Wars in ancient times, from time to time, the competition between tribes, is also quite tragic, King Jiang's tribe, but a medium tribe, can only in this troubled times, barely self-preservation, the strength of those large tribes, than in fact is much stronger, these large tribes are like kings, constantly devouring other tribes weaker than themselves, in order to strengthen the power, and King Jiang's medium tribe, was devastated by the blow. β
"On this day, the war drums thundered, the strong enemy attacked, the residents of the entire tribe fled, the ancient warriors who were responsible for guarding resolutely stood up against the enemy, this is an unequal duel, the strength of the two sides is thousands of times different, this battle is simply a catastrophe for King Jiang's tribe, the battle of destroying the clan, but for the opponent, they are just ants. β
"There is a chaotic scene in the tribe, King Jiang's master in the moment of the enemy's attack, he instantly chose to surrender to the enemy, he can rely on his own forging skills, barely survive, Jiang Wang Ben added wood to the stove as usual, his senior brother stood on the edge of the furnace to check, check the situation of the weapon embryo, the furnace burned is a long sword, in the eyes of the senior brother, this sword is destined to be a useless scrap, so also absent-mindedly random inspection. β
Suddenly, only listening to the sound of war drums coming into his ears, King Jiang and his senior brother knew that this was a signal that other tribes were coming to conquer, and they couldn't help but panic, seeing that his senior brother was actually soft under his feet, and under King Jiang's eyelids, he fell into the burning furnace, accompanied by the sound of sizzling, and even his bones were instantly burned to ashes by the high temperature. β
"This is a war whose end is already doomed, blood is flowing, floating corpses are everywhere, there are corpses with broken heads and broken limbs everywhere, the smell of blood permeates for miles, and it does not disperse for a long time, just as the invading tribes welcome the victory, cheering, and preparing to completely loot, I saw a complete red light in front of me, this red light went straight to the clouds, flashing with a strange black in the middle, exuding an irresistible terror. β
The warriors of the tribe all knelt on the ground, kowtowing sincerely, thinking that the gods had appeared, but when a huge sword swept by, completely broke their prayers, the sword suddenly appeared, and many ancient warriors did not even shout, they all turned into flying ashes, and the leaders of the big tribe thought that the gods had sent down heavenly punishments, and quickly ordered their subordinates to retreat, but a man holding a red magic sword blocked their way, and this person was King Jiang. β
"The family is ruined, the blood is deep, King Jiang is holding a magic sword, it is like a god descending into the world, no one can match, no one can take his sword power, this battle, the battle is dark, the blood flows like a river, the big tribe of 100,000 warriors, screaming, dead and wounded, in the end, I don't know what agreement the two sides reached, King Jiang finally stopped, spared the life of the tribal monarch. β
Hearing this, this Wang Cui's story is too fantasy and bizarre, just like a strange thing, Su Lan's beautiful eyes reveal a trace of incredible:
"Brother Wang, if it is really as you say, then the magic sword that King Jiang got should be the one forged in the furnace. β
Wang Cui nodded, and should be:
"That's right. β
"Killing ten thousand enemies with one sword, and one person resisting a large tribe of 100,000 people, this is far beyond the ability of a martial artist, this King Jiang, is it not the magic weapon of the immortal family?"
Xiao Yueming rubbed her chin and expressed her doubts.
When Wang Cui heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said:
"This is just a legend told by the master, tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is nothing to study specifically, but the Demon Sword King Jiang does have this person. β
Clearing his throat, Wang Cui then said slowly:
"Who knows, this King Jiang not only spared a tribal monarch, and even formed an alliance with it, King Jiang accidentally fell into the furnace from his senior brother, and realized that if he wants to cast a sword that can really go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he needs to sacrifice with blood, so forged swords, not only very hard, but also has mysterious power, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy means, it is not an exaggeration, King Jiang has gone through serious exploration, and finally studied the method of blood refining, if you want to really volatilize the power of the sky, you must sacrifice human beings in a special way. β
Soon after, a large number of magic swords refined with flesh and blood were born, and the tribal monarchs of the alliance with King Jiang also relied on the power of the magic sword to fight everywhere, swept all directions, and finally became the well-deserved overlord of that era, but afterwards the magic sword forged by King Jiang was far less powerful than the first magic sword, and since then, many swordsmiths have followed suit, but no one has succeeded. β
"It stands to reason that this King Jiang has the strength to be the king of his own, but for some reason he gave up this supreme position to others, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the vicissitudes of life, the magic sword King Jiang completely disappeared after the unification of the times, no one knows where he went and where he went. β