() Time flies, and before you know it, Nan Tianyi and others have been living in Meijia Jianzhuang for more than a month, and the plum blossoms on the mountain have also bloomed in recent days.

In the past few days, everyone has been in the plum sea, the fragrance is fragrant, and the plum forest is everywhere as far as the eye can see, adding a different kind of color to the heaven and earth.

As for the night light dance, although Nan Tianyi is still a little wary, there is no hostility in his heart.

After that night of talking, Nan Tianyi and Ye Qingwu have a lot of harmony, for some reason, Nan Tianyi always feels that Ye Qingwu always has a trace of melancholy.

Although he laughs every day, the melancholy in his eyes can't be hidden, he is inexplicably a little sad, and his eyes are as deep as an abyss, which makes people want to explore.

However, everyone has their own secrets and lives, and Nan Tian doesn't want to ask too much, everything in the world can be fine.

During this period of time, Nan Tianyi deduced the sword intent according to the plum blossom swordsmanship, threw away everything, returned to its essence, and kept studying and tempering, and had a new understanding.

Occasionally practicing with Mei Ruofeng, both in terms of mood and sword style, there has been obvious progress.

And Mei Qifeng has also returned to normal, and after he came to his senses, it may be a blessing in disguise, and he finally broke through to the holy product, but he no longer attaches so much importance to it, although he is also very happy, but he has already looked down on it.

In the past few days, Mei Qifeng has abandoned martial arts and literature, and has never touched the hilt of the sword again, but has placed his affection on the landscape, painting and writing every day, and enjoying it.

The current Mei Qifeng is not like a martial artist, but more like a literati and ink writer, with his own world in his chest, free and natural, and the whole person is full of an inexplicable charm.

At this moment, Nan Tianyi and the others are walking on a mountain.

Mei Ziyu acted as a guide, leading Shen Luoer and Ye Qingwu to watch the scenery around, and they were very happy.

As for Mei Ruofeng and Lin Bo, it seems that they have something important, they have been in the sword mound for the past few days, and they rarely leave, and even send someone to send them to eat.

Nan Tianyi stood behind Mei Qifeng and looked at his paintings.

Mei Qifeng held a paintbrush in his hand, and each stroke had to ponder for a long time, take a look at the distant scenery, and then look at it, so that it would be a stroke after several reciprocations.

He paints very seriously, but even if Nan Tianyi doesn't know how to draw, he knows that he paints badly, like a cat rolling on the ground and then being trampled on a few times.

Hmmm!

But Mei Qifeng has put all his energy into it, and he is suddenly unaware of everything in the outside world, and in that pen is the world in his eyes.

Nantian looked at it for a while, it was really a little sour, and he shook his head, maybe some things really require talent, and he stopped watching Mei Qifeng paint, and turned around to find Shen Luo'er and them.

With Shen Luo'er and his party, Nantian was bored, stopped and walked, and didn't know what was good.

In the middle of boredom, a loud bell rang from inside the villa.

Nan Tianyi and the others still don't know why, I don't know what happened.

On the side, Mei Ziyu listened for a moment, and suddenly said excitedly: "It's done, the sword is going to be done, the ancestor has been waiting for more than ten years for today, and now it's finally going to be done." ”

As he spoke, Mei Qifeng also came from the other side of the mountain.

"Second Uncle......"

Mei Qifeng couldn't hide the joy between his eyebrows, nodded with a smile: "I also heard, my father is finally going to get what he wants, and it's done." ”

The indescribable pleasure in the tone was a little relaxed, as if I was relieved.

Then, everyone walked quickly towards the sword mound, only to see that the disciples of Manzhuang gradually gathered over, but they were scattered by Mei Qifeng, after all, there are many people, it is inevitable that it will be too noisy, and it is not good for his father to forge a sword.

Nan Tianyi walked on the road and asked casually, "By the way, Mei Qian."

Don't you have a sword now, and haven't you seen him use it?"

As soon as Nan Tian finished speaking, he saw Mei Qifeng and Mei Ziyu's uncle and nephew all turning around, looking at him with an extremely strange gaze.

Nan Tianyi didn't know why: "What's the problem?"

Mei Ziyu said unnaturally: "Brother Nan doesn't know?"

Nantian asked, "What's the matter?" Should he know?

At this time, Mei Qifeng smiled and said: "Haha, it seems that Brother Nan really doesn't know much about your master's affairs back then. ”

"The predecessor of the sword demon, when the sword pushed the rivers and lakes, it was a family of people who came to the door, not only defeated, but also had to break the soldiers, with the sword of the broken sword, with the knife of the broken knife, as for the practice of boxing and leg training, that is to break the legs and feet. ”

"It is precisely because of this that the enemies of the predecessors of the sword demon are all over the rivers and lakes, and now as long as there is some fame in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that they will have a grudge against the predecessors of the sword demon, and the southern brothers will definitely have trouble going to the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Hearing this, Nan Tianyi was shocked, it seems that he still underestimated the master's ability, he thought that he was just kicking the hall, but he didn't expect it to be even more ruthless, and the guy who directly destroyed people to eat, this is simply full of hatred.

"However, with Brother Nan's current martial arts cultivation, few people can threaten you. ”

Nan Tianyi nodded in a trance, bitter in his heart, master, master, your old man has dug a big hole.

In the middle of the conversation, everyone had arrived at the sword mound, and when they looked from afar, they saw the red light shining at the entrance of the cave, and before they stepped in, there was a scorching wind blowing in their faces.

When I entered the cave, I saw Lin Bo standing on the edge, and Mei Ruofeng stood with her back straight, standing at the fire crater in the center.

"Limber ......"

Mei Ziyu was about to open her mouth to ask, but was stopped by Lin Bo waving his hand, pointing over there, signaling silence.

Mei Ruofeng stood in that fire, the blazing wind whistled from it, and from time to time jumped a little spark, reflecting Mei Ruofeng's entire face in a fiery red, and the light flashed endlessly.

The flames inside danced, scorching light, flames soaring.

Mei Ruofeng's face was calm, his hands were slightly raised, and a water ball-like cyclone slowly condensed, and with Mei Ruofeng's movements, he slowly floated into the fire mouth, and the water vapor scorched by the flames rose.

At this moment, Nan Tianyi was surprised to notice that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the entire cave was slowly condensing into the fire mouth, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around it became tyrannical, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, no longer peaceful.

At this time, Nan Tianyi was shocked when he saw a faint blood-red aura wafting out of the mouth of the fire.

The blood-red mist was violent, rejecting the absorption of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it was extremely powerful.

It's so strong, what is the material used to forge the sword, it can be transformed into a demonic qi, almost substantial, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that the final refining will be a murderous soldier.

But apparently, Mei Ruofeng also noticed this, so he guided those fierce qi to leak out, supplemented by the fusion of the purest heaven and earth vitality.

The water mist in the cave steamed, forming clouds and mist at the top, converging on the fire crater, slowly turning, forming a constantly flowing whirlpool, more and more condensed.

Being in a cave, as if in a thunderstorm, I felt that the wind and clouds changed color, and the heavens and the earth were stirring.

Mei Ruofeng's eyes flashed, and at this moment, his hands waved together, as if a catharsis had been opened on the fire, and the clouds and mist in the cave rushed in and poured in.

The crater of the fire shone brightly, and the blinding light illuminated the entire cave as if it were day.

At this moment, a clear sound came from the mouth of the fire, and a sword slowly floated out from it, and the brilliance flowed, and it could not be forced to look.

The sword is made!

In the Merry Wind cast that

When the sword was held, the remnants of the sword in the entire cave were trembling, and some of the broken swords still emitted a faint light.

It seems that they are also jumping to celebrate the birth of the gods.

It was a blue and red sword, the two colors were intertwined, and they were integrated, shaped like flowing water, and like flames, the fusion of ice and fire, but there was no sense of disobedience, as if it should be so, flashing with a faint blue and red light.

The bright sword body, the smooth and flat blade, and the incomparably sharp visual impact make people feel excited.

The creation of heaven and earth, the spirit of all things, the brilliance is shining, and it can be deeply engraved in people's minds at a glance.

The most wonderful thing is that its existence is no different from heaven and earth, with a trace of spirituality in the charm, which is obviously there, but it seems to not exist, and the spirit of heaven and earth is combined.

Sword play heaven and earth, what a peerless divine weapon!

"Hahaha......"

Mei Ruofeng held a sword in one hand and a white beard in the other, her eyebrows were spread, and she laughed heartily.

There was just a drop of water falling on the top of the cave, Mei Ruofeng stood sideways with the sword, and the water dropped on the blade of the sword.

"Good sword, the old man has worked hard for more than ten years, today, finally cast this sword, it is really in vain, the old man has no regrets, hahaha......"

Lin Bo couldn't help but be happy on his face, and everyone was about to step forward, when they saw Mei Ruofeng's body shaking a few times, and finally stabilized her figure.

Lin Bo was shocked: "Master......"

Mei Ziyu and Mei Qifeng also stepped forward in shock.

Mei Ruofeng coughed a few times, waved his hand and said: "It's not in the way, it's just that the luck is excessive, just rest for a while, alas! ”

At this moment, there was a sudden abrupt change.

A black shadow swept in from outside, rushing towards Mei Ruofeng at an extremely fast speed, bringing up several afterimages.

Because the incident happened suddenly, who would have thought that someone would suddenly attack in this indisputable Mei Family Sword Village, so everyone was unprepared.

Even Nan Tianyi didn't react, it was too sudden, and that person's body was ethereal and weird, it seemed to be nothing, and the speed was also extremely fast.

"How daring!"

Mei Ruofeng shouted, raised his hand and pointed out, and the sharp sword gang came out.

I saw a purple qi emanating from the man's body, which instantly enveloped his body, condensing a huge paw print, colliding with Mei Ruofeng's sword gang.

The person who came immediately stepped on his feet and flew out upside down.

"Quack ......"

The man let out a grim laugh, and the freshly forged sword was already in his hand, and he held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.

"Okay, good, it's not in vain that I waited for half a month, and now I can be regarded as getting it. ”

At this time, everyone saw the appearance of the person who came.

Dressed in black, his hair was half black and half white, his high crown was tied up, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his eyes were dark green, which looked very weird.

Especially his hands, purple and red, and a little dry, like firewood, and some very strange lines, the whole person is full of evil spirit.

Lin Bo flashed in front of Mei Ruofeng in an instant, already holding a simple iron sword in his hand, his breath flowed, his eyes shone brightly, staring at the man in black.

Mei Ruofeng walked in front of Lin Bo and said with an unkind face: "Your Excellency came uninvited, and took the old man's sword, do you want to give me an explanation." ”

The man in black shook the long sword in his hand, and said with an inexplicable smile: "Hehe! Your sword, this is obviously something I taught, but now it is just a thing returned to its original owner, how can you take your own things!"

When Mei Ruofeng heard the words of the man in black, his face changed greatly, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "You are the remnant of the Demon Sect!"