Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gambling on the Sword

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Star City Street.

In front of a strangely shaped building, a man and a woman stand in the wind. The man has long eyebrows and long eyes, Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear, and the woman is in a cloud dress with colorful sleeves, a small face with pink makeup and jade, and she is full of essence.

The man looked up at the door plaque on the building, "The Xu family's sword pavilion......" He snorted, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The woman tilted her head and pulled the sleeve of the former's shirt, "It's crazy!" I saw a banner erected next to the door of the Sword Pavilion, with the four big characters "Invincible Sword Casting" written on it.

"I'm going to see how a forged sword is invincible!" the man waved his hand nonchalantly, and the two of them were inside. Needless to say, they are Qin Run and Dongxue.

It's called Sword Pavilion, but it's actually Sword Pavilion. As soon as I entered, the heat hit my face. Inside is a spacious hall where people come and go. In the center of the hall, three huge furnaces are displayed, and the flames in the furnaces smoke the dome of the hall red. Countless sword embryos float in the furnace. Underneath it are several sword molds and a pool of cold water. There were several swordsmiths smelting, sweating profusely.

On the four walls of the hall, swords of different shapes are hung. The price of each sword is also clearly marked, and many customers are looking up to pick it up. Dong Xue had never seen a ready-made sword, and she pulled Qin Run to see it with some strange curiosity at the moment.

I saw a swordsmith with a big waist and a round waist pouring molten iron on the sword mold bare-chested, and a scorching breath rose. Soon the molten iron solidified, and the swordsmith pinched it out, and the swordsmith pondered and carved the pattern on the sword. He picked up the sledgehammer again and crackled and struck until the sparks were scattered.

"Qin Run, why did he strike this sword?" asked Dong Xue. Qin Run replied, "Hit the blade! This guy has good skills." The swordsmith lowered the red-hot blade into cold water, and the sound of stabbing and stabbing was endless.

"This is called quenching, and the sword that comes out does not roll the edge. Qin Run took the initiative to explain. Dong Xue looked adoring, "You know everything!" Qin Run shrugged, the method of building weapons in the human world and the god realm is almost the same, when he was in the cloud god realm, he always caused trouble, and used countless bad divine weapons, and finally simply asked the craftsman god himself, and learned the so-so sword casting method.

Qin Run didn't expect to see the world's famous swords in this Sword Pavilion, Gui Hong, Cheng Ying, and Yu Wang. Later, when I took a closer look, I realized that it was an imitation. Besides, the real Chengying Sword is in the little princess Xue Wuxiang. It can be seen that this Sword Weapon Pavilion has some ability, and it is already quite good to be able to imitate the three-point charm of such a world's divine sword.

"Two, I've seen you for a long time, and I don't know which sword you like?" Qin Runshen smiled mysteriously, "I'm looking for the best swordsmith you have here." The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said to the swordsmith who had just cast and quenched: "Master Lei, this son is looking for you!"

Hearing this, Master Na Lei wiped his sweat, found a random piece of clothing to put on, and then motioned for Qin Run and the two to come to a long platform. "What's the matter, I'm still waiting to forge the sword!"

"I see that the words 'Invincible Sword Forging' written on your Sword Pavilion, it is too arrogant. Qin Run said. Master Lei looked at him, clapped his hands and laughed, "Good boy!

Dong Xue asked, "What does it mean that your forging sword is invincible?" Master Lei let out a rumbling laugh, "These four words mean that all the swords in the world, iron swords, gold swords, silver swords, bronze swords, obsidian swords, as long as you can say it, I can give you a beating, the world's famous sword, I can also imitate it for you, and the original sword is the same as the original!"

"I have a sword, I don't know if you can make it. ”

Qin Run said as he took out the Chunjun sword and pressed it onto the long platform with a "snap".

When Master Lei saw the sword, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "The sound of the sword is extraordinary." As he spoke, he carefully drew out the Pure Jun Sword. As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, the thunder flashed, and the golden edge was scorching.

The sword is sheathed, the netherworld is misty, and the river and ocean are freshly diving.

"Good Divine Soldier! Good Divine Soldier!" Master Lei's eyes were about to pop out, and he shouted for a good sword. Qin Run sneered, "Can it be imitated?" The former shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Your sword is the real peerless divine weapon." When I was a child, I once had a glimpse of it in a lone sword book, if I remember correctly, it was called 'Chunjun', right? ”

Qin Run said, "I only ask you, can you imitate it? If not, your invincible sword-forging signboard will have to be smashed for me on the spot!" Master Lei was startled, and he reacted at this time, the person in front of him deliberately came to make things difficult for the Sword Pavilion. He then said, "I don't have enough skills, Son, wait a minute, wait for me to ask our boss." ”

After saying that, Master Lei hurriedly called a fellow and whispered a few words, and the fellow turned his head and ran out. Dong Xue whispered, "This master can even forge the Yuwang Sword, I don't think there's anything unusual about your Pure Jun Sword, why does he say that?" Qin Run said, "What do you little girl know." "Dongxue was almost so angry that she vomited blood.

After a while, some people came in a hurry. Qin Run saw that he was the first person, tsk, it was Xu Qiuyun. "The road is narrow. Qin Run said. Dongxue's brows furrowed in an instant.

"Qin Zhan, is it you?" When Xu Qiuyun came over to see Qin Run, his throat was choked with anger, "What are you doing here to make trouble in my Sword Pavilion?" Qin Run looked innocent, "I just took a sword and asked the best swordsmith here to imitate it, he said no, how can I make trouble?"

Xu Qiuyun's face darkened, "What kind of sword? Master Lei presented the Pure Jun Sword, Xu Qiuyun looked at it carefully, then took out the sword body and looked at it, his face became even darker.

"Isn't it just some thunder when it comes out of the sheath? Xu Qiuyun looked impatient, but he suddenly frowned when he looked at it. This sword, is it a little too unusual, whether it is the sword body, the scabbard or the sword light, there are some precision that ordinary swordsmiths can't reach. "It's a bit difficult...... However, just with this, you want to smash my invincible sword-forging signboard?"

Dong Xue said, "Don't underestimate this sword!" Xu Qiuyun turned from anger to laughter when he saw Dong Xue, "Ouch, the second lady is also here! It seems that I should officially regard Qin Zhan as my rival." Qin Run said, "Why don't we gamble." ”

"Bet on what?" Xu Qiuyun said.

Qin Run raised his eyebrows, "Bet if you can imitate this sword." ”

"Joke! I have worshiped the sword-casting master Lei Yun of the Changyun Empire as my teacher since I was a child, and now his grandson is the first swordsmith of my Sword Weapon Pavilion, you take a sword, you want to embarrass me, it's really like child's play!"

Qin Run clapped his palms, "Okay, then you dare to bet?!"

"What's the stake?"

"You can imitate it, don't ask for seven or eight out of ten, you can have three points of color, I will give up this sword. If not, the Sword Weapon Pavilion will be closed!" Qin Run said.

Xu Qiuyun sneered, "No, I'm not rare with your sword, if I copy it, you will be far away from the winter snow, where do you like to go in the Changyun Empire, you can't step into Star City again!"

"Okay, since you said so, then I have changed my mind, you can't cast it, and don't pester Dongxue. Xu Qiuyun said, "I can't be the master of this, the Sword Weapon Pavilion is mine, and I will gamble with it." ”

What a cunning little fox, but Qin Run was confident, and Xu Qiuyun couldn't imitate it. The Chunjun sword is from his own body from the awakening and condensation of the Divine Soldier Enlightenment Heart Sutra in "Emperor Kun", the sword is born from the heart, and you can't make it even if you don't want to make it.

"I'll keep this sword for you for ten days, and I'll see the results in ten days. Qin Run said. Xu Qiuyun paused a little embarrassed, ten days is too urgent. But it wasn't necessarily impossible, so he said, "Wow, after ten days, we'll see it out." ”

Dongxue tugged Qin Run, "You put the Chunjun Sword here, don't be afraid of him......" Qin Run shrugged his shoulders, "My sword, I have already recognized the master, so naturally let me control it and come and go, don't worry." "Even if the Pure Jun Sword is placed in Xu Qiuyun's place, as long as Qin Run's mind moves, it will still automatically appear in his hand.

When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion after leaving the Sword Weapon Pavilion, the sky was full of thin clouds, the stars were falling, and an evening light was scattered on the ten thousand houses.

There were two maids in the corridor walking briskly with food, and suddenly a huge flower shadow in front of them came from afar, hazy, and when they got closer, they found that it was Lin Hanshuang who was wearing a printed jacket and skirt.

"Miss!"

The maids cried. Lin Hanshuang pursed his lips and asked arrogantly, "Who are you sending food to?" A maid said, "To Qin Zhangongzi." Lin Hanshuang took out a jar of wine and put it on the maid's tray, "It's so cold, how can you keep the cold away without wine?" Okay, let's go." ”

After a few turns, the maids came to the guest room where Qin Run lived and brought the food in. The night was heavy and the frost was heavy, and the winter wind was cold, and the subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion also moved a small stove for Qin Run. Qin Run put a piece of light crystal stone into the furnace inside, and suddenly a stream of hot gas came out of the furnace.

After eating two bites of food, not to mention, the food in this city lord's mansion is quite delicious. Qin Run grabbed the wine jar again and poured a glass of wine, and as soon as he took a sip, he felt warm on his body. "This wine keeps the cold away?" he was a little surprised, and drank all the wine in his glass, and poured another glass.

As he drank it, he felt that something was wrong, and he only felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, not like a warm feeling, but even more hot. This symptom... In this wine...... Qin Run's face changed greatly, good guy, blatantly give yourself this thing! He snorted coldly, give a god*, you have to be that strong!

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door. Qin Run thought it was Dongxue: "Come in." Then a fat figure squeezed in, "Where is Gongzi Qin dining?" Lin Hanshuang smiled. Qin Run said perfunctorily, "Well, is there anything wrong with the eldest lady?" Lin Hanshuang closed the door and turned around to sit on the table uninvited, "Is the food of the City Lord's Mansion satisfied with Gongzi Qin?"

"Good food, good wine. Qin Run smiled mysteriously. Lin Hanshuang glanced at Qin Run's wine glass, and a trace of joy slipped through his eyes. Qin Run sneered in her heart, looking at this expression, it seemed that she gave herself *, but unfortunately, she didn't know that she was a god, Lin Hanshuang's *, and she was less!