"Huaisheng, these days, you can live here with peace of mind. After two days, Xiaohua will come back from her grandfather's place, and someone will play with you. Ye Qingdeng said with a smile. The little flower in his mouth, whose full name is Ye Xiaohua, is the only daughter of him and Murong Tianxiang. A few months ago, Murong Zun, the father of Murong Tianxiang, took Ye Xiaohua to Xiangxi. Come to think of it, she will be able to come back in a few days.

Dou Huaisheng listened, a little excited. He grew up and never had a playmate of the same age. Listening to Ye Qingdeng and his wife, their daughter Ye Xiaohua is smart and cute. In Dou Huaisheng's heart, he also wanted to see the Ye Xiaohua in their mouths.

At this time, the speed at which Ye Qingdeng beat the sword embryo in his hand slowed down. He and Murong Tianxiang glanced at each other, looking vigilant. Murong Tianxiang suddenly looked at Dou Huaisheng, and she said gently: "Little Douzi, you go back to the house first." Dou Huaisheng didn't ask much when he heard this, he stood up and went straight into the house.

Murong Tianxiang said: "If you should come, you will always come." ”

Ye Qingdeng tempered the sword embryo unhurriedly and said, "You also go back to the house, look at the child, I can handle it myself." ”

Murong Tianxiang said angrily when she heard this: "It's okay if you don't say this, as soon as you say it, my heart will be raised." ”

Ye Qingdeng smiled and said: "You are just worrying about it, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided." How do you know it's coming?

Even if he wants to find trouble, he doesn't necessarily have to fight, and even if he wants to fight, he may not be able to fight, right?"

"You're such an adult, and you still don't make people worry. Murong Tianxiang sighed, then reluctantly looked at Ye Qingdeng and walked into the house.

Ye Qingdeng breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression became serious again in an instant.

After a few moments, a tall man slowly walked into the Sword Forge Room.

"Mr. Ye, don't come unharmed!"

Ye Qingdeng chased the sword by himself, and after he took the time to look up at the person who came, he said casually: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Lord Blood Hunting." What's the matter, the sword I gave to Commander Shang last time, could it be that something went wrong?"

Hearing this, the blood catcher smiled slightly, and he said secretly, this Ye Qinglan is indeed a few pounds and two. He had just arrived, and before he could report his intentions, Ye Qingdeng first moved out of his friendship with Cong Yunwei Shang and pressed him. In this way, every word he said after the blood capture had to be weighed and weighed.

"Mr. Ye said with a smile, you are the sword-forging master of today's rivers and lakes, how can there be a problem with the weapon you build?"

Ye Qingdeng was silent for a long time, and there was only the sound of the hammer striking the sword embryo in the sword-casting room.

Suddenly, Ye Qingdeng said lightly: "Since it's not, then Lord Blood Hunt, please go back." I don't have a casual friendship with Lord Bloodcatch, and I don't have any business to do. ”

When the blood catcher heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm not here today to chat with Mr. Ye, let alone do business with Mr. Ye." It's about business. ”

"Official?" Ye Qingdeng smiled and said: "I don't know which royal law I have violated?" Although I am in the rivers and lakes, I have never liked to participate in the disputes between the rivers and lakes. Even my business of building weapons has been specially approved by the weapons superintendent, I don't know what official business the blood hunting adults have, and I want to talk to the common people under this grass?"

Blood Hunt smiled: "Mr. Ye is too humble, the military attachés in Lin'an City are eager to invite Mr. Ye home to worship, if Mr. Ye is a grass-headed people, then I don't know what he should be." ”

"People are not in the officialdom, and they don't have a title, Ye is naturally a grass-headed person. The official business that Lord Blood Hunt came to give up was to praise Ye, so it was better for Lord Blood Catcher to leave quickly. ”

Hearing this, the blood catcher got up and said, "Okay, then Ben Catch will come and talk to Mr. Ye about why Ben Catch is here today." A few days ago, one of Ben Zhu's subordinates saw a court felony being harbored in Mr. Ye's sword-forging house. This arrest is here to arrest the felon. ”

Ye Qingdeng smiled when he heard this: "There is no blood to catch any important criminals in the mouths of the adults. Besides, although Ye has retired in this oven forest, it is inevitable that friends will come here to visit me. Maybe it's because the blood catcher's subordinate has lost his eyes, and a friend who will visit me Ye in the future will be regarded as a repeat offender. ”

After hearing this, the blood arrest said: "Whether there is a repeat offense, Mr. Ye said it doesn't count, and I don't count if I say it." After this arrest will search all these huts, if not, then I will pay Mr. Ye a compensation for the blood capture. If there is, then it is not difficult for Mr. Ye to catch it. ”

As soon as the blood hunting voice fell, a long sound of "呑" came from Ye Qingdeng. At the same time, in front of Ye Qingdeng, a thick white smoke rose up. It turned out that Ye Qinglan quenched the red sword embryo into cold water.

After the white smoke dissipated, Ye Qingdeng said lightly: "Lord Blood Hunt wants to search these huts of Ye someone, it's not impossible, but I also ask Lord Blood Hunt to bring the approval of the government first, if there is no approval, then Lord Blood Hunt will be a bloody mouth, framed." ”

Hearing this, the blood catcher said: "Since this is the case, then there will be a lot of offense in the future." ”

As soon as the blood hunting voice fell, eight red coals were pinched out of the house by Ye Qingdeng, and then thrown at him in an instant. Eight coals are connected in a line, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Blood Hunting Dark Dao Ye Qingdeng still couldn't hold his breath after all, whoever made the first move would be at a loss. Ye Qingdeng's move came, but it just gave the blood hunt a reason to act recklessly.

The coals ignited in mid-air, and the flying flames connected end to end, turning into a fearsome tongue of fire. The blood catcher flashed, wanting to dodge Ye Qingdeng's move first. But he didn't think about it, and wherever he hid, the tongue of fire would chase him. In this way, the blood hunt simply took out the iron chain and collided with the tongue of fire straight. Then I heard a crackling explosion, and the iron chain in the blood catcher's hand was burned hot and red at this time. The front end of the chain is even more ablaze.

Tie Yu was not afraid of the erosion of this high temperature, he shook the iron chain, and attacked Ye Qingdeng. Ye Qingdeng's eyes flickered, and he grabbed the long sword and iron capture that had just been tempered to meet him.

Before the man arrived, the chain was near.

Facing the menacing, tricky angle, like the chain of a poisonous snake. Ye Qingdeng's head was a sword that was not fancy, and this sword collided with the iron chain. And behold, the chain was suddenly cut off three inches. The cut of the iron chain, smooth and flat.

Seeing this, the blood hunt exclaimed in his heart: "What a sharp weapon!" The iron chain of the blood hunt is an official weapon issued by the weapons supervisor to Cong Yunwei in a unified system, although it is not a masterpiece of everyone, but its quality can also be called top-notch. Over the years, this iron chain has been captured with blood, and I don't know how many masters have been defeated on this iron chain. I don't know how many swords have slashed at this chain, and how many swords have broken through them. But today, this iron chain was cut off by Ye Qingdeng's unfinished sword. It can be seen that if this sword is successful, it will be able to compete with the oven knife for glory.

With a "snap", the blood catcher withdrew the chain. He took out the Yanling knife on his waist and killed Ye Qingdeng. Suddenly, the sound of gold and stone colliding and resonating was endless. In just a moment, the two of them have passed no less than a hundred moves. Although Ye Qingdeng is a master of sword casting, this sword kung fu should not be underestimated. A hundred moves have passed, and the blood hunt can't take him.

"Bang!" The swords collided, and the blood hunt approached: "Mr. Ye, why are you so troubled, hand over the son of Dou Wei, you and I can be better." ”

Ye Qingdeng smiled and said, "Fools talk about dreams. ”

"Mr. Ye, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Ye still persuades the blood catcher to accept it when he sees it, if Ye makes some mistakes, then President Yin will not be able to spare you. ”

The blood catcher laughed and said: "I think it's Mr. Ye who is the one who says the dream, you must know that in this world, the value of the living will always be much greater than that of the dead." ”

"Since Lord Bloodhunt understands this truth, it is easy to say. The sword that Ye holds in his hand is made for President Yin, and if Ye is injured by the blood hunt, he can't cast the sword. I don't know, President Yoon understands that he will not find trouble with the blood catcher. ”

Hearing this, Blood Hunt's expression was slightly moved, and with a force in his hand, he forced Ye Qingdeng to retreat, and then turned over and landed. He smiled: "I think that President Yin will still be more interested in Dou Wei's son." After that, the blood catcher swung down and slashed himself in the chest. When he landed, the blood hunt was in full swing. His whole body was full of blood and qi, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were blood-red.

"The secret technique of the blood sacrifice of the king's gate!" Ye Qingdeng was shocked when he saw this, and he said in his heart that this blood capture came here today, and he also made enough money. Although this secret technique of blood sacrifice is extremely powerful, it is a domineering technique that hurts others and hurts oneself. The last time you did it, if you don't cultivate for two or three months, you won't see it well.

It's too late, it's too soon.

In the blink of an eye, the blood hunt had already attacked Ye Qingdeng. Look at him, he is menacing, he is indomitable, and he clearly wants to take down Ye Qingdeng with one blow. Ye Qingdeng was full of true qi and wanted to resist the trick of blood hunting, but at the beginning, Ye Qingdeng knew it. He couldn't block this move. In an instant, Ye Qingdeng was already able to ask the breathless smell of blood.

Ye Qingdeng settled down, he shook his long sword, and the secret path couldn't be restrained. So he swung down with a sword and attacked with a backhand. His sword had not yet fallen, and the blood hunt had already slain in front of him. Suddenly, a roar sounded in Ye Qingdeng's ears, and his body retreated again and again. He took a full twenty steps back before he could stop.

After he stood firm, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood. In this case, Ye Qingdeng is no longer the enemy of the blood hunt, but since the blood hunt has used such a secret technique as blood sacrifice, he will never stop if he does not see anyone in his hands.

Just as he pulled his leg again and quickly killed Ye Qingdeng. Hearing a loud bang, a figure flew out from behind Ye Qingdeng and smashed straight towards the blood catcher. After seeing the figure falling from the sky, the killing move of blood hunting actually stopped abruptly. The man who flew in turned out to be an iron catcher. After the blood catcher stretched out his arms and caught the iron catcher steadily, a joking laugh sounded in his ears: "Dare to ask the two of you what court criminals you are looking for, but below?"

A rickety, unkempt old man slowly walked out of the hut behind Ye Qingdeng, and smiled at the blood catcher.

As soon as the blood hunter saw the comer, the blazing blood that had just surged up froze.

"Old thief!"

"Hehe, I've won awards, I'm just an old thief. ”

Tie Zhu, who was holding in the arms of the blood catcher, coughed twice and said, "I'm sorry big brother, I couldn't catch Dou Huaisheng." ”

Blood Catch took the opportunity to check the pulse of Tie Catch, and he found that Tie Catch was just beaten by someone and couldn't move for the time being.

Ye Qingdeng looked at the old thief and said, "Senior Li...... Younger Wife and ...... Huaisheng..."Before Ye Qingdeng finished speaking, the old god thief stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, and crossed a true anger for him: "Don't speak, they should be fine now." ”

Blood Hunt had a gloomy face, and after glancing at the two old thieves, he retreated without saying a word. After the two left, Ye Qingdeng coughed up a mouthful of black blood and sat cross-legged on the ground. The old god smuggled up the true qi and helped Ye Qingdeng dredge the meridians. After Ye Qinglan self-regulated himself for a moment, his face returned to blood. Then, Ye Qingdeng took a long breath of turbid air and said, "Senior Li, why are you here?

The old thief smiled and said, "It's not that kid who asked the old thief to come here, yes, the old thief will help you get your wife back first." With that, the old god thief flashed and disappeared into the sword-forging house.

Let's say that when the two of them were in the forest, the blood hunt and the iron trap made a plan. The blood catcher was responsible for entangling Ye Qingdeng and his wife, while the iron catcher took the opportunity to kidnap Dou Huaisheng. But when the two of them were observing in the dense forest in the distance, they were accidentally discovered by Ye Qingdeng and his wife. Murong Tianxiang took Dou Huaisheng into the house, while Ye Qingdeng guarded the courtyard. So the two decided that the blood capture would still entangle Ye Qingdeng, while the iron capture would sneak into the house from behind the sword-casting house and capture Dou Huaisheng.

But before Tie Yu could sneak into the house, Murong Tianxiang took Dou Huaisheng and left the Sword Casting Mansion. The reason why the blood trap in the courtyard didn't hear the movement was completely because Ye Qingdeng disrupted his hearing and hearing when he quenched the sword embryo again. Seeing this, the iron catcher who was ambushed behind the sword-casting house chased after him.

But it didn't work out, and as soon as Tie Zhu chased halfway, he was intercepted. It was none other than the old thief Li Renzui who was bent on catching her. As the so-called road is narrow, as soon as Tie Zhu saw the old thief, he left Dou Huaisheng behind. Without saying a word, she stepped forward and took down the old thief. Tie Zhu used to think that she and the old thief were half a catty and eight taels, and their cultivation was not too much. But when she really fought with the old thief, she found that the cultivation of the two was simply one on the ground and the other in the sky, and there was a difference between clouds and mud. The old thief took her in his hand with only one move.

Then, the old god thief took her back to the Sword Casting House with a smile and saved Ye Qingdeng from the blood catcher.

In the oven forest, the two of them supported each other and walked out.

Tie Zhu said with frustration and guilt: "Big brother, it's all my fault, if I am more clever, then Dou Huaisheng will definitely not be able to escape." ”

Blood Hunt waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can't blame you for this, it's the eldest brother who is too reckless." Today we are fortunate to meet the old thief, and if it is the man you speak of, then our lives will be left in this oven forest. With that, the bloodcatcher coughed twice.

"The old thief... Why is that old thief so powerful, if he has always been so powerful, why, why didn't he kill me with one move before?" Iron Catcher asked, looking down.

Hearing this, the blood hunt said lightly: "As far as I know, the old thief just likes to steal a few good things, talking about killing, he seems to have never killed a person in the past few decades." ”

Tie Zhu sighed: "Then, that grandma's revenge, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge it in my life." ”

Blood Hunt smiled, shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "Xian'er, grandma has let go of those things, why can't you let go?"

Hearing the blood catcher call out his original name, the iron catcher stiffened. After a while, Tie Yu spoke: "I have my own plans. Then she said no more.

The two of them walked out of the woods, but a group of people remained in the oven forest. I don't know that from Jinling to here, someone has been quietly following him.

Murong Tianxiang was pulling Dou Huaisheng to walk quickly through the woods, and suddenly, Dou Huaisheng stopped in place.

"Aunt Murong, I want to go back, if that person does something to Uncle Ye, I can still help Uncle Ye!"

Murong Tianxiang looked around, this was already the depths of the oven forest, and she smiled: "Little bean, be obedient, you hide here first, and I'll go back to help you Uncle Ye." ”

When Dou Huaisheng heard this, his eyes rolled and he nodded. After Murong Tianxiang smiled and stroked Dou Huaisheng's hair twice, he turned around and returned to the Sword Casting Mansion. As soon as she turned around, her expression immediately became anxious and worried.

Dou Huaisheng naturally wouldn't stay obediently, he knew that Murong Tianxiang cared about him, if he insisted on going back, Murong Tianxiang would definitely look at him and not let him go. So he pretended to compromise, and he quietly followed. As everyone knows, his every move has not escaped a pair of slender eyes hidden in the canopy.

"I said why did the blood hunt come to this oven forest non-stop after being injured. At first, I thought he was here to help a few commanders urge the sword, but unexpectedly, he found this treasure. With that, he leaped down from the canopy.

Dou Huaisheng was walking forward with his head bored, but suddenly a person jumped out of the air and stopped in front of him, which really startled him.

I saw that the man who stopped him was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a long knife and a bundle of iron chains around his waist. He didn't look very old, with slender eyes that were bent downwards and thin lips that were upturned. Such a pleasing and pleasant color makes people feel cordial.

But Dou Huaisheng was full of vigilance, for no other reason, just because this man was dressed exactly the same as the iron catcher except for the color of his clothes.

The man walked back and forth in front of Dou Huaisheng and looked at him, and he left, and said in amazement: "Not bad, not bad." This person who has been looking in the portrait for several years, suddenly appeared

In front of you, it's really incredible, wonderful. ”

Dou Huaisheng didn't talk to him either, but with a right hand, a slender branch, flew into his hand.

Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "It's not bad to take things in the air." ”