Chapter 186: Sword Gives Birth to Seven Sons

He was startled, as if he heard his daughter and son calling him daddy.

He turned around, approached the sword furnace again, and asked, "Brother Chang, Sister Xin, is it you?"

Suddenly, the fire in the sword furnace burst into flames, and then two swords flew out.

Li Ziru closed his eyes, and his body emitted sword qi, and then his sword qi merged into those two swords, successfully completing the sword with qi.

Watching the two swords flying around him reminded him of his son and daughter who usually played around him, and he only felt very kind.

When the two swords cooled down after the water, Xing Ziru held the two swords with both hands, and the mood was the same as when he held his son and daughter with both hands respectively.

In his eyes, it was not two swords, but his brother Chang and sister Xin.

With a "whew", the sword furnace was blazing again, and there was a loud bang.

Immediately after, the remaining seven swords flew out of the sword furnace one after another, and finally all arrived in Xing Ziru's hands.

Li Ziru was taken aback, it was not that he chose those five swords, but that those five swords chose him.

After nearly 20 years in Jianzhuang, this is the first time he has deeply felt that the original sword is also alive.

In fact, it was his sword intent realm that improved overnight.

What prompted him to ascend was the hatred in his heart, and these seven swords made from the lives of countless innocent boys, boys and women, there was also resentment in the sword soul, so the two sides felt each other.

Holding all the swords, Li Ziru let out a wild voice, "Which of you is the seventh son of the sword, it is obviously my Li Ziru's child!"

The sword light flashed slightly, accompanied by the sound of the sword, as if it was a response to him.

When Li Ziru left the sword furnace with seven swords, his master Li Jiansheng also arrived with the people of Jianzhuang and surrounded him.

"Li Jiansheng, although you have raised me for many years, you and I have already broken off our righteousness, so let's die!" Li Ziru said to Li Jiansheng.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven swords he had just obtained flew out at the same time, quickly inserting into the ground around Li Jiansheng and the others.

"Sword Qi!" Li Ziru shouted fiercely, "Extinguish!"

The seven swords trembled violently at the same time, emitting a piercing sword roar, and a large amount of sword qi dispersed, and after gathering together, it was like a terrible gust of wind.

"Uh, ah!" Li Jiansheng and the others, who were in the sword aura, let out a painful scream, and the blood spread out on their bodies in an instant.

When the seven swords stopped trembling, Li Jiansheng's people had already fallen to the ground, their flesh and blood blurred.

Li Ziru slowly walked to Li Jiansheng's side, and the dying Li Jiansheng stared at him with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "Why, why?"

He didn't expect that his apprentice's sword intent had reached such a high level, far surpassing him and the other disciples.

"Master," Li Ziru suddenly knelt on the ground and asked Li Jiansheng rhetorically, "Why are you doing this!"

However, Li Jiansheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, although his face was still painful.

"These seven swords are in your hands, I, I, I will die blindly!"

"Really?" Li Ziru's face suddenly turned cold, and then he stood up from the ground.

He closed his eyes, sword qi gushed out of his body, and then used his qi to resist the sword.

After a while, the seven swords flew up at the same time, and then fell from the sky and pierced Li Jiansheng's body.

Before he died, Li Jiansheng, who was in great pain, also said "thank you".

As a generation of sword-forging masters, it is the best fate to be able to die under the most satisfying sword in his life.

That night, Li Ziru killed all the people in the Sword Village, shocking the entire Jianghu.

In the next few years, in order to snatch his seven swords, many swordsmen went to him to fight to the death.

In the end, Li Ziru not only kept the seven swords, but also improved his strength in life-and-death battles again and again, and gradually became the number one master of kendo.

More than 20 years ago, after killing the three major monks of the Monk's Academy, he had the title of Xishu Sword Demon.

However, a few years later, as the only living mouth left in Jianzhuang that night, Li Jiansheng's own son Li Shumi wrote a suicide note before he died, announcing the causes and consequences of the massacre of Jianzhuang that year, and clearing Li Ziru's grievances.

At that time, Li Ziru announced in Wudang that he would change his surname to Xing, so from then on, there was one more Xishu Sword Saint on the rivers and lakes.

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A rumbling sound of horses' hooves interrupted his thoughts.

Raising his hand to wipe away the sticky tears from his eyes, he looked in the direction where the sound of horses' hooves had come.

After seeing the banner with the word "Shenwei" from a distance, he squinted his eyes, thinking that it seemed that someone from the Shenwei Mansion had caught up.

He took a look at the sky, the night was about to fall, Ye Fei should have gotten the sword. So he hurriedly left Xuzhou City and rushed to Jianzhuang.

For Jianzhuang, he couldn't be more familiar.

The sword furnace was located by the river, so after coming to the foot of Hulu Mountain, he rowed a boat to pick up Ye Fei and the others.

When he reached the edge of the sword furnace, he first docked the boat to the side, and then flew to a nearby high place and looked towards the edge of the sword furnace.

Seeing Qiu Sang and Shen Xiaoqing sitting cross-legged, their eyes closed, feeling the sword intent, while Ye Fei stood behind the two of them idlely, muttering freely: "This surnamed Ye is not afraid of the sword being taken by others!"

Thinking that the people from the Shenwei Mansion would arrive immediately, Xing Ziru closed his eyes, and a sword qi poured out of his body, heading straight for the sword furnace.

After the sword qi that walked freely entered the sword furnace and sensed the unborn sword inside, the sword furnace that had been calm for a long time suddenly shone with fire.

Seeing this movement, everyone in front of the sword furnace was shocked, and the divine sword was about to be baked!

After looking around, Ye Fei felt surprised, and he didn't see who had sensed the sword.

Soon, however, he found himself comfortable standing on a high place.

He smiled, thinking that he was going to help Qiu Sauna with the sword.

So, he immediately closed his eyes, released his sword qi, and grabbed the sword freely.

Seeing that the divine sword was about to be born, a sword village servant present hurriedly ran over and informed the owner of the village, Li Qin, about the matter.

After learning about this, Li Qin was about to rush to the sword furnace when a guard at the main gate hurriedly ran over, panting and said, "Owner, something is wrong, the people from Shenwei Mansion are here and have already surrounded the gate!"

Li Qin was shocked and said, "The people of the Shenwei Mansion?

The guard nodded and said, "The general who took the lead said that the murderer of General Shenwei's eldest son is in our mansion at this moment. ”

After thinking about it, Li Qin immediately rushed to the main entrance.

However, he was only halfway through when he saw a tidal wave of people from the Kamui Mansion pouring in.

What Li Qin didn't expect was that the leading general was actually the Shenwei General - Zhang Hu.

He grimaced, and arched his hand a little timidly: "General Shenwei, I don't know." ”

"Master Li, I've offended a lot. ”

Without waiting for Li Qin to finish speaking, Zhang Hu rode past him on a horse and went straight to the sword furnace!