Since the battle with the sword demon, Kongwen has stayed at home and rarely leaves the wing. It's not that I'm afraid of the Sword Demon, but I feel that it's very unwise to fight the Sword Demon at this time. With the enemy in front of him, Kong Wen didn't have the heart to deal with the sword demon that was almost crazy. It's just that he is dedicated to carrying true qi in his own chamber and adjusting his body will to the best peak state.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and today is the day when Mrs. Ao promised to repair the peerless sword, and it is also the day before the peerless sword was cast, and it is also the opening of several bloody battles of life and death.

The surging white energy swirled around the empty smell of sitting still, and the wind whirred in the room, rustling the curtains as if someone were pulling them with invisible silk threads. With the breath of Kongwen's mouth and nose, the white energy around his body also shrank and rose, like a living thing. And Kongwen, who was in the center of his energy, sat motionless with his eyes closed like a reef.

After a long time, the speed of the cyclone gradually slowed down, and then became slower and slower, and at the same time, the white energy continued to turn into white mist, and wisps poured into the empty body, and the tired bird was stored in the magnetic field in the meridians and acupoints around the body like a nest. After a few moments, the white smoke became less and less, and almost all of it had entered the empty body.

"Bang bang!!" the door was tapped several times, making a few noises. I saw that the remaining white mist suddenly seemed to be frightened, and it was all collected into Kongwen's body with a snort. At the same time, Kongwen, who had been sitting upright with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and a light as bright as a star flashed.

"Who's outside the door?" Kong Wen asked as he swept away the surging strength of his true qi. However, the person outside the door paused for a moment, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was still no sound.

Kong Wen suddenly smiled, shook his head, stood up, walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to open the door. Sure enough, standing outside the door was the maid who had led the way. She was raising her right hand to knock on the door, and when she saw Kong Wen open the door, she smiled, held up the food box in her left hand, and pointed to the room.

"There's a female benefactor who has brought food!" Kongwen clasped his hands together and thanked him, hurriedly staggered away, led with one hand, and let the maid enter the room, "The female donor come in!"

The little girl smiled again, held the food box in both hands, lowered her head into the empty room, gently placed the food box on the table, she immediately opened the food box skillfully with her hands and feet, brought out the meals inside one by one, and placed them neatly. After all this last night, the little maid stepped back and stood respectfully to the side, signaling that Kong Wen could eat.

"It's a pity!" Looking at the little girl who was busy all the time and was now standing respectfully, Kongwen couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. Not for anything else, just for the poor little girl in front of her.

Yesterday, Mrs. Ao came to visit, and Mrs. Ao, who had heard it by chance, accidentally mentioned her life experience. This little girl was picked up by chance by a sword old man who walked the rivers and lakes in the villa, with no name and no surname, and she has been a maidservant girl in the sword villa since she was a child, and she is now fifteen years old. Although her appearance is not so peerless, she is also quite good, the only pity is that she is a mute, which is a bit of a fly in the ointment!

After eating, the little maid put the dishes into the food box and walked out of the side room with the food box. Soon, she came with Madame Ao, the mistress of the Sword Worship Villa, holding a sharp blade that shone with cold light in her hand. Kong Wen couldn't help but be overjoyed, and took the long sword in her hand, the blade was incomparably sharp, the hair was blown and broken, and a vigorous sword intent was hidden in it, like a newborn morning sun.

"Skillful, Worship Sword Villa is really a good means!" Looking at the peerless sword in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The sword forging technique of Baijian Villa is really good, and I don't know what kind of means they used, the gap in the body of the peerless sword disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Fingers slowly brushed over the sword body, the peerless sword seemed to be channeled, and the empty palm had just touched the sword body of the peerless sword, and a 'buzzing' soft groan suddenly sounded, as if he was cheering for his rebirth, and seemed to be rejoicing at returning to his master's side.

The meaning of self-satisfaction flashed between her eyebrows, and Mrs. Ao chuckled: "The idea of ingenuity is too exaggerated, but our ability to forge swords in Sword Worship Mountain Villa is indeed powerful. After the repair of our swordsmith, the Peerless Sword is already intact, and the master can use it with confidence in the future!"

"Hehe!" Kong Wen chuckled, danced a few times with the Peerless Sword in satisfaction, and nodded, "The Peerless Sword has been cast, then I will be more confident in facing tomorrow's situation!"

Madame Ao also chuckled and said, "Then, after tomorrow's peerless sword is born, it will all be up to the master to make decisions for our orphans and widows." As she spoke, Lady Ao bowed to Kongwen.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. Kongwen's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mrs. Ao, I will give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow." ”

After receiving the empty reply, Mrs. Ao's heart suddenly relaxed, and she felt that the whole person was a lot easier from the inside out, and the thoughts that had accumulated in her heart for twenty years were swept away, "In this case, I will ask the master tomorrow." ”

Time is fleeting like a white horse, a blink of an eye, the time of the day has passed, this is the time of the third watch, even if there is a bright moon in the sky, the night still seems very gloomy. The husband of Baijian Villa knocked twice on the watch, and there was no sound again. At the same time, Kong Wen, who was sitting in the wing, suddenly got up, "It's finally here!" As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly turned into a black shadow and silently swept out of the room, disappearing into the thick night

"Touch!" A masked man dressed in black reversed the hilt of his sword and knocked the man who led the way unconscious, and then turned around and climbed the stone steps by the sword pool where the peerless sword was hidden. It was only because he found that countless long swords that were exactly the same as the imitation peerless sword in the sword test hall were inserted on both sides of the sword pool, and all of them were connected by iron chains.

The sturdy steel chains circled the entire sword pool, and dozens of arm-thick iron cables pulled a giant sword like an optimus pillar from all sides, and its appearance was exactly the same as a peerless sword. Beneath the sword pool was an unfathomable entrance to a furnace, its flames blazing into the sky like an erupting crater.

"There are so many swords, which one is the real peerless sword?" The black-clothed masked man hesitated, although he had read countless swords, he was a good hand in swordsmanship, but at this moment, seeing so many 'peerless good swords', he couldn't help but be shocked, and he was hesitating, when he suddenly heard a peaceful and clear male voice in his ears: "This peerless sword in the pool, worship Sword Villa has long declared that the sword chooses the master, and those who can get it will not allow anyone to get it by unscrupulous means!" The speaker is the sword of the hero in his hand, only eight zhang away from the man in black, and the proud Jian Chen!

"Boy, don't be ashamed! see how you can stop Lao Tzu?" the man in black stopped and glanced at Jian Chen, and the two eyes exposed on his face flashed with a fierce light. As soon as the words fell, he suddenly shook his wrist, and the long sword in his hand flew up with a sharp roar, and the sound of "Qiang" was crisp and sharp, and the sword body sank into the stone a few inches. Before Jian Chen could react, the man in black stood up like lightning, and his toes were at the point of the trembling sword body, and with the help of electric shooting, he went straight to the sword pool.

The long sword was bent by force, and with a 'snap', the stone steps burst open a gap, and the rubble immediately splashed and scattered. The black-clothed figure was extremely tall, like a ghost, and with the strength of the long sword's rebound, he rushed straight up. When Jian Chen reacted and chased after him, the man in black had already swept to the top of the stone steps and escaped towards the sword pool like the wind.

"No trespass without permission!" Eight big characters were engraved at the entrance of the sword pool, but Jian Chen, who had already been told by the master that the peerless sword was important, turned a blind eye

Raise your step and chase quickly into the sword pool. Walking through the entrance, a burst of exhilarating strange smell immediately came into his nose, Jian Chen couldn't help but be startled, sighed deeply, and secretly said in his heart: "This is sword qi?!"

Jian Chen didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly stretched out his body to catch up, quickly approaching Jian Chi. In an instant, Jian Chen had come to the vicinity of the Sword Pond and was able to get a glimpse of the whole picture of the Sword Pond. I saw that among the undulating 'sword hills', there were exactly the same 'peerless good swords', which made people feel as if they had fallen into the hell of swords. Jian Chenyou looked around, there were too many long swords, and he couldn't tell which one was a peerless good sword, and his heart couldn't help but widen slightly, "Very good! (To be continued.) )