In the center of the square of the Sword Casting Villa, three hundred big guns swam in the air like swimming fish, attracting everyone from the top and bottom of the villa to come and see the excitement.

In the deepest part of the courtyard, a centenarian is unable to walk, sitting in a wheelchair, and usually does not like to follow his subordinates, doing what he can do by himself. This is Duan Zhicheng, the old owner of Sword Casting Villa.

The old man is a rough boy, wandering since childhood, bullied by others, and sometimes bullied by wild dogs. It wasn't until he was twenty years old that he met a master who instructed him to do what he said when and where he did, and it wasn't until he completed the nine things that the man pointed out in three years and established the original Sword Forge Villa, that he slowly became what he is today. Back then, the master was like a god, coupled with the person's appearance, Duan Lao always wondered if it was the rat fairy and the rat demon who saw that he was pitiful and came to help.

The tenth thing that the master asked him to do back then has not had the opportunity to do until now. Duan Lao felt that his time was running out, but he couldn't let go of that incident in his heart.

Today, I heard that someone came to report that there was an eldest grandson Fuji hero in the square who fought with two young heroes, and came to borrow a sword. The old man nodded and told him to go down. "I haven't asked about the villa for twenty-three years, and everything is downplayed. What is the treasure of Zhenzhuang, it is just a sword, stored in the treasury and given to others, what is the benefit to the villa. Duan Lao muttered to himself.

The old man faced the window, looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountain behind, and suddenly heard someone behind him talking: "Duan family child, my old man has not seen through the red dust, you can let go of everything?" Hahaha" Duan Lao turned around and saw a thin old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes standing behind him without knowing when, this is not who else could be the Engong eighty years ago. Duan Zhicheng threw himself out of the wheelchair, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying like a child: "Engong, I can be regarded as looking forward to you, I thought I would never have the chance to see Engong again in this life......

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In the group of guns, Ma Wentian's speed is getting faster and faster, and the short-distance movement is like teleportation, although he can already adapt to the group of guns with all his strength, but if he persists for a moment, he will not give up this opportunity. And Liu Yun is like a flowing stream of guns, and you can vaguely see him sometimes leaving the ground with his feet off the ground, flying in a short arc in the air, although it is still very jerky, but this is the eldest grandson's imperial body kung fu!

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and seeing that these two little babies had comprehended, the eldest grandson Fuji slowly retracted, obviously allowing the three hundred big guns to be stacked and in place again, but he suddenly retracted his strength, so that the big guns fell all over the field.

"Hahaha, good kung fu, good kung fu, the old decay has opened his eyes. At the entrance of the main hall, Duan Zhicheng in a wheelchair praised as he walked forward.

"See the old farmer. The whole audience shouted at the same time.

"Grandpa, why did you come out too. Duan Tian hurriedly ran over and asked.

"Your guests are coming, and they are shining, how can I not come out. The old farmer said. "The eldest grandson is famous, I can see it today, it is not in vain in this life, the first person to come from ancient times, this is true, this is true, hahaha. ”

Maybe he was in a good mood, and the eldest grandson said with an unprecedented smile to Duan Zhicheng: "Presumably this is the old owner of Duan, who is old and strong, fortunately." Just this sentence can be regarded as giving Duan Zhicheng enough face. Then the eldest grandson Buer said to Ma Wentian and Liu Yun: "Two little babies, Lao Er taught you the meaning of things today, and you each have a comprehension, and what inspiration you can get in the future depends on your two artificial." Ma surnamed Xiao'er, you said that you didn't study like me, I think you worked very hard just now, hahaha. ”

Ma Wentian's face was slightly red, but he had to admit that he had gained, so he reluctantly hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, senior." After saying that, he lowered his head and looked away.

The eldest grandson Fuji is not angry. asked Liu Yun again: "Liu family child, you have my true intentions, I have just experienced the essence of the imperial body, but there is still a long way to go before I reach the realm of Lao Er, I can do whatever I want." ”

Liu Yun smiled naked and said, "Thank you Grandpa Sun for your advice, the younger generation will always remember it." He knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hey, my surname is the eldest grandson, not the grandson. The eldest grandson said helplessly. "But the body is only a small part of the realm of things, when I was young, I often practiced catching birds in the forest, when I was twenty years old, I could catch a flock of birds from me and fly, each fly away, I will make up for it with the imperial qi, and then catch another, there are often thousands of birds around me and fly. ”

"It must feel great, it's enjoyable to listen to. Liu Yun asked with a smile.

"Hmph, what is hidden, noisy to death, all of them are hoarse to run for their lives, screaming indiscriminately, and then I get tired and stop catching birds. ”

"Oh, Grandpa Sun's method is really good, I will learn it in the future. ”

The eldest grandson Fuji glared at this kid, if someone called his surname wrong, he would have died a long time ago, but he couldn't hate this naughty little ghost. Then he said: "It's not enough to just catch birds, the strength of birds is small, and they won't be able to grasp strong and heavy things in the future, and they have to practice grabbing heavy objects." ”

"Younger generations remember. Liu Yun said.

After that, the eldest grandson looked into the distance, Ma Wentian and Liu Yun also looked, only to see the sky in the distance, the blue light was swirling, which affected the clouds and turned cyan, and after a while, the cyan clouds turned into a whirlwind and went down. All three knew that this was a sign of success for someone asking.

The eldest grandson said: "The last two years are really strange, almost a few months ago I heard someone ask, although most of them are useless Dao, ask Yu Wu, ask **, even ask about farming, ask about mules and horses, it's ridiculous, in the past, the rivers and lakes only came out of a dozen or so in a hundred years, this Jianghu has been diarrhea recently, and all the miscellaneous pieces have come out, hum." ”

The people who could see the visions of the Dao were all those who had cultivated to the knowledge of the Fang, and only a few of the hundreds of people in the field could see it. The others didn't know what the three eldest grandsons were muttering.

At this time, the old owner of Duan Zhuang asked Duan Tian to take the Flowing Rainbow Sword. Duan Tian grinned and was reluctant to hand it over, but he didn't dare not listen to his grandfather's words, so he reluctantly went to get the sword.

After a while, Duan Tian, the owner of the village, walked out with a rusty sword in both hands, few people in the village knew about this sword, and they didn't understand why the owner came out with a rusty sword in his hand, which really broke the face of the Sword Casting Villa, you must know that as long as the little baby in the village can hold the hammer, he will cast the sword.

Duan Tian handed over the Liuhong Sword to the old owner, Duan Zhicheng took it, picked up the handkerchief and grabbed it on the sword body and gently brushed it, the rust fell off, and the sword body shone, but he couldn't see anything special about this sword. The old farmer said: "This is the Rainbow Sword, it is not sharp, but it is extremely tough. The sword does not have a scabbard, because every day or two, the sword is covered with rust, which can be gently wiped off. Whoever wants to borrow a sword, take it. ”

At this time, Ma Wentian first said: "Senior eldest grandson, today I know that my kung fu is still far away, if I take this Liuhong Sword, it will be snatched away by others in a few days, so it is better for my predecessors to take it." ”

The eldest grandson Buji said: "I have never used weapons, Lao'er, this time I was deceived by Ouyang Lian my kid, so I gave up my heart and started the way, I also benefited from teaching you two today, I remembered myself twenty years ago, where to use what to break the sword, it's really a joke." As he spoke, the eldest grandson walked towards the door, ignoring no one.

"The things that come for a hundred years are like fire, who dares to provoke the wandering rivers and lakes, but unfortunately I was deceived by Ouyang Yu, and now I know that I am me. Hahaha" With the laughter, the eldest grandson of a generation of strange heroes is gone.

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