Jin Xiaoliang prevaricated: "Yanbo, I am trying my best to secretly investigate, I believe I will find it soon, please give me a little time", Chen Yanbo secretly thought: "I believe that this matter must be related to the Sword Casting Villa, since he has something to do, I don't want to be embarrassed with him", Jin Xiaoliang said: "Yanbo, what are you thinking", Chen Yanbo came over in a trance, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's just that I think about Begonia, and I don't know how she is doing now."

Jin Xiaoliang said: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, and when I find a clue, I will tell you as soon as possible", Chen Yanbo said: "Only so, although you grew up in the Sword Casting Villa, but many things are also involuntarily, judge the situation, don't help the abuse, a male flying has caused ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes can no longer increase killing", Jin Xiaoliang smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a mind and feelings, and it also makes me respectful, I have a reluctance, I don't know how to say", Chen Yanbo said: "Please speak, if you have something to say" , Jin Xiaoliang stood up, paced a few steps next to the table, and stopped talking, Chen Yanbo looked up at Jin Xiaoliang's melancholy appearance, and asked curiously: "What is the so-called thing that makes you so worried."

Jin Xiaoliang said: "As a swordsmith, although I am very young, but I have also cast a lot of peerless swords, last year was born a peerless sword, from the moment the sword entered the sword pool, I have never touched it with my own hands, which is also a regret in my life", Chen Yanbo said: "I don't know what you want, you were also my savior, what can you say directly", Jin Xiaoliang said: "Can you borrow your Qingsuo sword to see" , finally decided to say that sentence, even if there was reluctance, I also wanted to take a look, Chen Yanbo actually guessed what Jin Xiaoliang wanted to say, without the slightest hesitation, and said categorically: "Okay", immediately stood up, pulled out the Qingsuo sword behind him and shook it in front of him, and then handed the Qingsuo sword into Jin Xiaoliang's hands, Jin Xiaoliang took the Qingsuo sword, and carefully observed, on the seventh day of July last year, the Qingsuo sword was born in the sword casting pool of the Sword Casting Villa, and it was Jin Xiangtian and Jin Xiaoliang who joined forces to cast the sword This peerless sword.

Qingsuo Sword is an aura sword, from the moment this sword is played, it will be put into the sword casting pool, enjoy the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, even the sword caster can not control this sword, Jin Xiaoliang touched the sword and said: "Qingsuo Sword from the moment of the sword casting pool, the first drop of blood to drink is the blood of his master, it can be said that the sword and the master's heart have become one, can no longer have a second master, this is also the loyalty of Qingsuo Sword", Chen Yanbo said: "Qingsuo Sword from the moment I follow me, I have never been peaceful", Jin Xiaoliang said: " This is just the beginning, there are two sword embryos, but the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month was not able to produce a second sword, which is also a big pity."

Chen Yanbo asked: "You said that there is a sword that is exactly the same as it, where is it", Jin Xiaoliang said: "The time is not right, and the sword has not appeared, but the Qingsuo Sword can be comparable to the Seven Star Dragon Yuan and the Chengying Sword, or it can control the two swords", Chen Yanbo nodded in understanding, although Chen Yanbo is the owner of the Qingsuo Sword, but this sword is cast by the two swordsmiths of the Jin family, no one loves this sword more than them, but the swordsmith does not have the right and ability to own the Qingsuo Sword.

Jin Xiaoliang waved the momentum, a flash of aura flashed on the Qingsuo sword, a crack appeared at the door and window, and said happily: "It is really a spiritual thing, I believe you will not be alone", with both hands, he held the Qingsuo sword to his chest, and returned it to Chen Yanbo respectfully, Chen Yanbo grabbed the Qingsuo sword, and then inserted it into the scabbard behind his back, Chen Yanbo said: "It's not too early, I'll say goodbye first, and if there is a clue, I will notify me as soon as possible, I am in the inn near the Sword Casting Villa", Jin Xiaoliang hugged his fists and said: "Certainly", Chen Yanbo bowed his head slightly and said: " Farewell", Jin Xiaoliang also nodded slightly, Chen Yanbo covered his face, opened the door and no longer walked through the window, Chen Yanbo jumped on the roof of the house, walked lightly, walked quickly on the roof of the house, and visited the neighborhood from time to time.

Suddenly came to a garden in the Sword Casting Villa, the garden is full of flowers, the breath of spring brings it full of vitality, Chen Yanbo squatted on the roof of the house, his eyes looked directly at a person in the garden, that person held a pen in one hand, and held a thin hand in the other, the first reaction was to think of Fang Zhongxin who had knocked himself off the cliff, the garden was surrounded by walls, a typical courtyard, and a corridor was the exit, only to see Fang Zhongxin was about to step into the corridor, and wanted to get out of the garden, Chen Yanbo jumped off the roof of the house, quickly chased after the top of the house, turned over his head, and stood firmly in front of Fang Zhongxin, and then turned to look at Fang Zhongxin, Fang Zhongxin was stunned, and thought: "Who is this, the man in black", as soon as he saw that the left arm of the man in black was gone, he had already guessed that it was Chen Yanbo, and before Chen Yanbo could speak, Fang Zhongxin smiled and said: "Chen Yanbo", Chen Yanbo originally wanted to pretend to be a ghost, but he didn't expect Fang Zhongxin to guess that it was himself, and replied: "Fang Zhongxin, where are you going to go in a hurry", Fang Zhongxin pretended to be calm and said: "This is Sword Casting Villa, where can I go, I haven't asked you yet, you dare to come to Sword Casting Villa alone, why did you dare to come to Sword Casting Villa alone."

Chen Yanbo said: "You are very calm, you still remember when you knocked me off the cliff, you said that I came to do something", Fang Zhongxin said: "I didn't expect your life to be really hard, such a high cliff didn't fall you to death", Chen Yanbo said: "I have always been blessed with a great life, and the abyss can be a catastrophe without dying, Lord Yama doesn't want to accept me, King Yama asked me to send you to see him", Fang Zhongxin Ha Da smiled.

Chen Yanbo said: "What are you laughing at", Fang Zhongxin said: "I'm laughing at you, do you know where Lu Dao is here", Chen Yanbo said: "Casting Sword Villa", Fang Zhongxin said: "You dare to come to know Lu Dao", Chen Yanbo said: "If you don't come, I don't know that Lu Dao is actually a person from Sword Casting Villa", Fang Zhongxin said: "Are you particularly surprised", Chen Yanbo said: "I am really surprised, I have always thought that you are a person from Tianmen", Fang Zhongxin said: "You are bad for me, you are bad for the big thing of Sword Casting Villa", Chen Yanbo said: " I ruined the big thing of Sword Casting Villa, but it was just a jade Buddha, but you knocked me off the cliff, did I break the big thing of Gradually Villa, or did Sword Casting Villa want my life", Chen Yanbo shook his head and said: "No, Sword Casting Villa wants my Qingsuo Sword, Wang Haoxuan ostensibly holds a sword to give to heroes, but behind his back, he wants to take the sword alone to show his majesty."

Fang Zhongxin said: "Yes and what, no, such a high cliff has not been able to kill you, God wants to use my hands to send you to the West Heaven", Chen Yanbo said: "What a big breath, I thought I was so vulnerable", Fang Zhongxin stretched out his right hand, and the brush in his hand' 'Whoosh' flew to Chen Yanbo, Chen Yanbo rolled over on his side, the brush rubbed from his chest, he didn't expect Fang Zhongxin's brush to turn and fly back, Chen Yanbo stepped on the cylinder next to him with both feet, and his whole body was perpendicular to the cylinder, and he let the brush attack one after another, a somersault, landed steadily, and shouted: "Fatal thin, I didn't expect the brush to be able to be retracted freely", the corners of Fang Zhongxin's mouth rose, and said: "The fatal thin is not only thin, the brush is more lethal" , The brush returned, the whole person stepped forward, Chen Yanbo left and right, and dodged Fang Zhongxin's attacks one after another, and the upper and lower attacks were fruitless, at this time Chen Yanbo was already as light as a swallow, and no longer relied on the Qingsuo sword to protect himself.