Chapter 10: Covert Dealing
And Murong Yiwen came to an underground stone chamber under the leadership of a black-faced old man at this time, but Murong Yiwen was the only one, and he didn't know where he was now when he left with Murong Yiwen. After waiting for a while, five people walked in, and it was none other than the five elders of Broken Sword Mountain.
"In the Lower Wantong Pavilion, Murong Yiwen has seen five seniors, and this time I came to send this thing to the five seniors according to the order of the family teacher. Murong Yiwen clenched his fists and said with a smile.
"We have never been in contact with each other in Broken Sword Mountain and Wantong Pavilion, why did the Pavilion Master send you here?"
Murong Yiwen put the wooden box in his hand on the table and gently pushed it forward: "Don't panic, the fifth elder, take a look at the contents of the box first, and it's not too late for the juniors to elaborate on it." ”
The fifth elder glanced at the box in Murong Yiwen's hand, took it and slowly opened it, and his eyes were shocked. They looked at each other. Zhu Yan hurriedly took out the contents of the book, it was a quaint book, and after reading it carefully for a long time, his hands trembled slightly and he slowly closed his eyes.
"I wonder if the seniors are satisfied with the gifts prepared by the family teacher?" Murong Yiwen smiled and waited quietly for the fifth elder's answer.
"Wonderful, wonderful. ”
Zhu Yan carefully put the book back into the wooden box, as if the book was priceless.
"I don't know what happened when the Pavilion Master sent such a valuable thing?" Zhu Yan said.
Murong Yiwen knew that the book in the box must be something that Broken Sword Mountain could not refuse: "My pavilion master wants to exchange this thing for a divine soldier." ”
The fifth elder looked embarrassed and refused: "I'm afraid it's hard to obey this matter." ”
"The Divine Soldier already has a master?"
"Anyway, as long as the pavilion master doesn't reveal it in advance, it's not impossible to inform him of this matter. This divine weapon was forged by the current queen. ”
Murong Yiwen nodded slightly, he only then understood why Broken Sword Mountain dared to attract so many people to carry out blood sacrifices, and he was not afraid of arousing the righteous indignation of the entire martial arts, and attacked it in groups. It's just that there aren't many people who know that divine soldiers need blood sacrifices. Who would have thought that the ancestor of the evil clan would have used Mo Xie's sword-forging method to this day?
However, the fifth elder seemed to be bound to get the ancient books in the box, and said to Murong Yiwen: "In that case, I wonder if the pavilion master has other exchange conditions?"
"Anyway, the cabinet master has other explanations before the junior goes out. If the five elders reject the first condition, they can also settle for the second. That junior is brave, the pavilion is mainly Broken Sword Mountain to forge 10,000 sabers, of course, there is no need for any magic weapons, just the best, and there is also to find someone to ask some things. ”
"Ten thousand sabers, is it true that the weapon created by the Pavilion Master of Broken Sword Mountain is blown by the strong wind, although the contents of the box must be taken back. But the pavilion master can't help but open his mouth. Zhu Yan shook his head repeatedly.
Murong Yiwen heard that Zhu Yan did not agree, but said unhurriedly: "Old Yan first listened to the juniors, these ten thousand sabers, the iron materials needed, I Wantong Pavilion will find a way, just need to build it in Broken Sword Mountain, this is also the forging technique that the Pavilion Master can trust in Broken Sword Mountain, but the Pavilion Master said that it must be superior." ”
Hearing what Murong Yiwen said, Zhu Yan turned around and discussed with the other four before replying: "If this is the case, then I have no reason to refuse from Broken Sword Mountain, but the old man has something to ask, what is the use of Wantong Pavilion needing so many sabers?"
Murong Yi smiled and said nothing, and Zhu Yan saw that he didn't mean to answer, so he didn't ask any more.
It's just that at this time, Murong Yiwen spoke: "There is another thing, the juniors need to remind the seniors that the weapons made are best to hide from people's eyes and ears, and they must not be seen to be cast by Broken Sword Mountain, I think this is not difficult for Broken Sword Mountain." ”
These words made Zhu Yan look thoughtful, why does the master of Wantong Pavilion need a saber? It stands to reason that the saber can only be used by rangers and Northern Barbarians, could it be that Zhu Yan thought of something, and was shocked in his heart, and looked at Murong Yiwen who was smiling.
Murong Yiwen didn't have anything unusual at all, as if he was talking about something that was not commonplace. Zhu Yan didn't say much, just like Murong Yiwen said, as long as Broken Sword Mountain used a little means, he didn't ask about other things, even if something happened in the future, he couldn't find Broken Sword Mountain.
"I will agree to this condition. I don't know if the pavilion master wants to find someone, and who is that person?"
Murong Yiwen replied, "Sword Demon Zhang Chunfeng." ”
Zhu Yan was slightly stunned, and then said: "The pavilion master said that he laughed, the sword demon Zhang Chunfeng has nothing to do with our clan since he left Broken Sword Mountain. Many years ago, after fighting with the Wind Emperor in Leyouyuan, he died in Leyouyuan. Everyone knows about this matter, how can they be in my Broken Sword Mountain?"
"Yan Lao is joking. Others don't know the secret, but I know it. Zhang Chunfeng was born in Broken Sword Mountain, and when he was young, he deviated from the scriptures, believing that the evil clan only sought to cast soldiers, not to use soldiers. For the rest of his life, he is no different from a weapon in the hands of others, just a dead thing. So he secretly learned swordsmanship, escaped from Broken Sword Mountain, and assumed the pseudonym Zhang Chunfeng. Le Youyuan and Emperor Feng fought first, although Zhang Chunfeng was defeated by the swordless sword Emperor Fengxian, but the two only won and lost, not life and death. Emperor Feng's whereabouts are unknown, and then Zhang Chunfeng also disappeared without a trace. How could a person like the two of them at the pinnacle of martial arts be so inexplicably in a different place? If it weren't for them to be imprisoned somewhere, who would be able to kill them? If it would be Zhang Chunfeng's place of self-imprisonment, there must be no more suitable place than Broken Sword Mountain. I wonder if what the juniors said is right?"
Murong Yiwen looked at Zhu Yan with a smile, waiting for Zhu Yan to reply.
The white-haired old man on the side opened his mouth and said, "Since you also said that Zhang Chunfeng imprisoned himself somewhere, then why must you assert that it is in my Broken Sword Mountain? Even if he wants to go back to the mountain, how can our clan keep him?"
"It seems that the fifth elder still doesn't want to admit it, so the younger generation will talk about one more thing. Ten years ago, the dragon monster in the ancient city of Pangu once came to Broken Sword Mountain, and then left with serious injuries, may I ask the seniors, how many people can beat him to a serious injury in the fairyland like the dragon old monster? If Zhang Chunfeng is not in Broken Sword Mountain, then the junior will want to meet the master of Broken Sword Mountain. ”
"Wantong Pavilion is really good, I didn't expect to know so many things. Zhu Yan spoke in a low voice and looked at Murong Yiwen.
Murong Yiwen smiled slightly: "Yan Lao praised, my Wantong Pavilion is the same as Broken Sword Mountain, just doing what I do best. Since the juniors have already said it so clearly, I wonder if a few seniors can agree?"
Zhu Yan's expression was serious, Zhu Feng still wanted to say something, Zhu Yan waved his hand and looked at Murong Yiwen: "The words have come to this point, and the old man has nothing to hide." What Your Excellency said is right, Zhang Chunfeng is in my Broken Sword Mountain, since the pavilion master wants to see him, the old man will send someone to take you to see him. It's just a matter of today..."
Although Zhu Yan didn't finish speaking, Murong Yiwen also understood, and he nodded: "Elder Yan, don't worry, my Wantong Pavilion has always been thorough. ”
"That's good. "Zhu Yan has never had any contact with Wantong Pavilion, and he has never taken this sect that has only existed in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years to heart, after all, the Jiang Evil Clan has a heritage of nearly a thousand years. But now, he felt the horror of Wantong Pavilion. Sometimes it's not good for a person to know too much, but if a person knows enough, then he will be feared.