442 Clouds come
Entering the room, before Lin Changsheng could sit down, the door was pushed open, and Broken Lang walked in first, followed by Qin Shuang and Nie Feng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lin Changsheng smiled, sat down at the table and said, "Why, aren't you tired?"
Broken Lang said: "Master, you would never have imagined that this night would not be peaceful. ”
Lin Changsheng said: "I naturally thought about it, but people didn't come to Qi, and it was in vain to go." ”
Broken Wave frowned, "Step Shocking Clouds?"
Lin Changsheng nodded, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang glanced at each other, and said, "Senior, will Senior Brother Yun really come here?"
Lin Changsheng said: "Yes." I can't tell you, it's almost there. He stood up and said, "Forget it, seeing that the three of you are not sleepy, it is better to go and see the peerless sword together." ”
Broken Wave's eyes lit up, and Nie Feng and Qin Shuang were also eager to try.
The four of them walked out of the room, down the hallway, and towards the back of the villa. Baijian Villa is built against the mountain, and the sword pond is on the middle of the mountain behind. When the four of them walked down the mountain, they felt the raging heat and looked up one by one.
Walking a short distance, I saw a stone tablet with two big characters of "Sword Pool" written on it.
"Master......" Broken Lang pointed to the side, where a fainted disciple of the Sword Worship Villa was lying. Lin Changsheng said with a smile: "It seems that the sword poor has already come. This guy doesn't want to put up with it for a moment. Let's go up too. ”
The four of them quickened their pace, and when they reached the top of the hill, they saw a wall-like structure, with a portal in the middle for one person to pass through. The four of them did not hesitate and immediately walked in. As soon as they entered, a peculiar charm gushed out of the narrow passage, which shocked the spirits of the four people.
"This is the sword qi ......" Broken Wave whispered to himself, his eyes shining brighter and brighter.
Walking four or five meters, the two sides suddenly opened up, and the eyes of the three people called Duan Lang, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang in front of them widened in shock.
This is a large clearing, it seems to be a valley on the top of the mountain, the surrounding mountain walls are densely filled with black swords, the sword aura is pervasive, and the heart is fascinating, and in the middle of the valley, there is a giant black sword as high as three or four zhang, in the raging flames.
At the same time, there was also a clanging sound in the ears of the four of them, and when they looked sideways, Jian Qian, who was dressed in black night robes, was fighting with a handsome man in a white shirt, and this person was Jian Chen.
In addition to the two, there are three people, a bald old man, a giant man of nearly two meters, and a sequoia woman, who are Zhong Mei, Wen Xuan, and Leng Yan.
"Oh, is Mr. Lin here?" Zhong Mei laughed when he saw Lin Changsheng and the four of them. Jian Chen and Jian Poor in the fight also quickly separated, and each stepped back, turning his gaze to this side.
Lin Changsheng said: "Zhong Mei, I haven't seen you for six years, and you are still there." ”
"Haha......" Zhong Mei laughed and said, "It's not the same, it's so happy." I've never been happier in decades. ”
Lin Changsheng smiled, looked at the giant sword in the fire pool beside him, and said, "Yes." This sword is about to be born, and you are naturally happy. ”
Zhong Mei smiled without saying a word, turned his gaze to the side of the broken wave, and said, "This is the owner of that sword." Boy, the sword is in your hand, and it will be dusted?"
Broken Waves said: "Don't dare." Senior, please take a look. With a shake of his hand, he was out of the sheath and roared with a brilliant sword light. Zhong Mei stretched out his hand to catch the sword, looked it up and down, and praised: "Okay! Your sword is no worse than a heroic sword. As he spoke, he was extremely proud, "But this time, a peerless sword is born, whether it is a hero or this sword, it will definitely fall behind." ”
Broken Wave's face sank, and he used force in his hand, and the fight for fame was whirring in Zhong Mei's hand, but he didn't use any force, let go of the fight for fame, so that the fight for fame returned to Broken Lang's hands.
Zhong Mei laughed, Jian Chen and Jian Qian all looked at him, expecting and hesitating in their hearts. Not to mention the fame, the heroic sword is a sword that has been famous for thousands of years, and it is still above the heroes, such a divine soldier, several people have never heard of it before.
Zhong Mei said loudly: "Our three generations of the Zhong family have stayed in the Sword Villa to practice this peerless sword! In these hundred years, our three generations of swordsmiths have worked hard all their lives to forge this sword with a hundred years of fire. In order to make this sword even more perfect, we have been trying for hundreds of years to ensure that it does not make a single difference in length, breadth and weight. Ten years ago, I finally forged this sword, and after ten years I hoped to change it for the better, only to realize that this sword has been perfected, and it has been tempered for thousands of years, and it cannot be changed, and its edge will cover all swords!"
His voice was shocking and breathtaking, and Wen Xuan and Leng Yan were excited by what he said. Jian Poor's heart was also shaken, and he was even more sure that this sword would be rare for eternity.
"Bu Jingyun has not yet arrived, and there are sword demon masters and apprentices, but it is difficult to seize the sword. No, the sword must be captured today. He was sure in his heart, his body turned, like a wisp of green smoke, he quickly jumped over the crossbow in front of him, and flew towards the sword pool.
Zhong Mei smiled, stretched out his hand, and stopped Leng Yan, who wanted to stop him, and looked coldly at the sword poor who rushed up. When Jian Chen saw this, he also loosened his body and did not move.
Seeing that Jian Poor was about to touch the giant sword on the fire pool, but with a bang, the fire in the fire pool flew, like a giant dragon, soaring into the air, and instantly submerged Jian Poor.
"Ah......h In the flames, the black robe burned, and when it hit the ground, it turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.
Jian Poor's face was pale, and he looked at Zhong Mei hatefully. Zhong Mei didn't care about him, and said to himself: "The sword is about to be completed, but it still needs an accurate time, and if the time is not enough, you will not be able to take the sword." ”
He, not telling the truth. A peerless sword can be born, but it still lacks a little blood. The sword is a killing weapon, born of blood, and this peerless sword needs the most poisonous blood in the world.
"Damn!"
Jian Poor scolded, and tried again without giving up, but was forced back by the fire again. He said hatefully, "Okay, I'll wait until tomorrow to come back and get the sword." Looking at his unwilling back, Lin Changsheng smiled.
Jian Chen walked over at this time and said, "Uncle Lin, are you also here for this sword?"
Lin Changsheng said: "No, when I was looking for a sword for Broken Waves, I asked Master Zhong Mei to owe a promise, and I came here today just to ensure that a peerless sword is born." ”
Jian Chen nodded, and looked at the broken waves again. Broken Lang grinned and said, "Jian Chen, you kid won't come here for this peerless sword." You've inherited a hero, and you still want to be peerless, it's really greedy. ”
Jian Chen knew from listening to him that Broken Waves would not ask for peerlessness. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also said: "It's not that Jian Chen wants this sword, but the family master doesn't want this sword to fall into the hands of the wicked, so he specially ordered Jian Chen to come and get the sword." ”
"Uncle Nameless......" Broken Lang rolled his eyes and said, "He's really nosy." People choose swords, and swords choose people. Uncle Nameless does this, but it is difficult for some strong swords. ”
Jian Chen sneered and did not answer.
Over there, Zhong Mei also walked over, stood beside Nie Feng and said, "This little brother, can you show me the treasure knife behind you?"
Nie Feng didn't hesitate, took off the treasure knife and said, "Senior, please!"
Zhong Mei nodded, glanced at Nie Feng appreciatively, then looked at the treasure knife in his hand, and said in his mouth: "The cold is pressing, the knife is bright, and the knife is good." If that's what I'm expecting, this is the Snow Drink Knife. ”
Nie Feng said: "Exactly!"
Zhong Mei said: "Good, good, good." Today, I not only saw heroes and competed for fame, but also saw the legendary snow drink, which was eye-opening and enough for my life. Swapping the knife for Nie Feng, he said to Lin Changsheng, "Brother Lin, is the last person coming?"
Lin Changsheng shook his head and said, "Not yet, but he will definitely come." If he doesn't come, I'll go and invite him myself. ”
Zhong Mei nodded, turned around and looked at the giant sword behind his back, his expression becoming more and more determined and pious.
The night passed quickly, and early in the morning, everyone had breakfast and gathered on the main hall. Jian Poor said impatiently: "Aotian, is Bu Jingyun here?"
Aotian's face was also a little ugly, they had already invited Bu Jingyun, but they didn't want that guy to arrive at this time.
Jian Poor said again: "Forget it, don't wait for him, Lao Tzu will go and get the sword." As the words fell, a dark shadow slowly entered the hall, and the cold breath poured into the main hall, as if it was about to freeze people.
Everyone turned around, their hearts trembled, and they secretly said: "What a cold person!" (To be continued.) )