sword sentient beings

Chapter 293 Jian Cheng
The rays of light soared into the sky, and experienced people including the young supervisor and Yun Xiyan were a little confused.

Forging a sword...is there such a light?
This doesn't look like the light of a sword, but rather... sunshine?
Brilliant, pure platinum, what else but sunlight?
Could it be Gang Qi?
Gang Qi mixed with sunlight... Tian Gang?
It is also rare in the world to have such a mighty stellar energy!

Immediately afterwards, before the light dissipated, a wave of air swept around with the light as the center.Everyone felt as if Mount Tai was overwhelmed as they were swept away by this qi.

Instead of being surprised, Yun Xiyan was overjoyed, and said to himself: This time it's right!
This is the sword casting style!
That oppressive air wave is not Qi, it is not Gang, it is Jian Yuan!
Jianyuan is a force that exceeds the level of internal force and qi. It has reached the realm of "water". It has strength and quality. It is the highest level of "force" in the world. It also exists in the sword early in the morning, waiting for the swordsman to absorb it. , is the "power source" that swordsmen use to move mountains and seas.

When casting a sword, the huge sword essence condensed for the first time, poured into the body of the sword, and it was still unstable, and I couldn't help but feel that part of the power was escaping to the outside world. Boiling water is still thrilling, because this is the essence of crushing the qi and internal force, and it is a baptism of power that can annihilate life and disperse souls.

The sword-casting wind rises, and the sword-casting furnace goes out.

Make a sword!
Everyone didn't even see the shape of the sword furnace clearly, they saw the light and air waves settling down.The fire in the sword furnace was completely extinguished.

Then, there was a calm after the storm.This kind of silence actually only lasted for a short time, and the gravel and dust blown up from the sky didn't have time to land, but the crowd outside felt that it had been very long, as if several days had passed.

Finally, Yunxi Yan was overjoyed and said loudly:
"Congratulations!"

Almost seven or eight people spoke at the same time, with different voices, different accents, and different tones, but in all directions, thousands of words were finally reduced to one sentence:
"Congratulations!"

Congratulations on what?
It is natural to congratulate the world for having one more swordsmith, one more swordsman in the future, one more strength to fight against the evil, and one more hope for the world suffering in the disaster.

From this point of view, as long as you are still human, you should abandon your feelings and positions, and sincerely say "congratulations" to the birth of a sword.

Boom!

A sound of "Congratulations" seemed to open the valve of time stillness, everything returned to normal, the light dissipated, the air subsided, the roof and walls blown up by the air waves turned into broken walls and fell down, forming another rough wall , blocking everyone's eyes from watching the sword.

Everyone was speechless for a while - what is this?Come out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa and half covering your face?Do you have to get close and peel away the stones to see the true face of Lushan Mountain?
"Quick, bring the boat closer!"

Amid the urging voices of everyone, the strangely shaped big ship approached the pier at the end of the boardwalk.

hula-la-

When the boat docked, a large group of white cranes flew over and landed on the bow of the boat, with a graceful demeanor, like a welcoming boy, welcoming guests for the owner of the villa.Immediately afterwards, young people walked from the plank road. They were clean and neatly dressed. Although they were not wearing red and green, they were somewhat festive. They were the disciples of Zhuoyu Villa. Excited witnesses.

Xue Yeyu, Fu Qinghuan, Qin Haizhou, Deng Chong, and Jiang Shenyi were all there.There was even a woman in red wearing a veil. Although her face was still hidden behind the tulle, she was undoubtedly with the disciples.

Xue Yeyu led his disciples forward, made a "please" gesture, and said loudly: "Welcome all distinguished guests to Zhuoyu Villa, and witness our village casting swords!"

After all, all the disciples saluted together.These disciples are all young and handsome, saluting neatly, just like a landscape.

The two young guards looked at each other, and they had made up their minds.Although the two are young and their strength may not be outstanding, but they think they represent the official orthodoxy, and their identities are there, so they should not be left behind, so they inevitably squeeze forward and plan to get off the boat first.

Fortunately, no one robbed them, including Wang Fei, no one particularly wanted to be the first to disembark.

However, just as the two of them approached the bow, Xue Yeyu suddenly smiled and made an apologetic gesture, and said loudly: "Second senior brother, since you are back, you don't want to stand with us. do we welcome you?"

Everyone was stunned, and finally someone in the crowd sighed: "Ye Yu, can't you pretend you can't see me?"

The crowd was naturally divided. Someone came out from behind. He was tall and thin. When he looked carefully, he was not very old, only in his thirties, but he already had five long beards. At first glance, it feels a little fairy-like.If you don't wear commoner clothes, you can change into a gossip gown and wear a seven-star crown, and you can immediately become a "real person".

Xue Yeyu smiled and said: "Because my little sister understands you. If you dress like a cow-nosed old man, I will naturally treat you as an expert who came out of the mountain and entered the world to respect you, but if you wear such a simple appearance, don't you want to be with us?" Get close? Come down, brothers and sisters miss you very much."

The second senior brother, that is, Xu Zhongnan, Xue Xianyun's second disciple, was called out by Xue Yeyu, with a slightly embarrassing and resentful expression, and finally jumped off the bow of the boat, landing like a feather Gently, and stretched like a crane spreading its wings, the gestures of the end show its demeanor.At this time, if a white crane flew down on his shoulder, who wouldn't praise him: "A banished immortal"?
He came down and smiled with Xue Yeyu first, and then said to the woman in red: "Third Junior Sister, are you here all right?"

The woman in red Zhu Ying said: "It's okay. Senior brother has grown up." Her voice was actually quite lively, and she couldn't tell that she was a house girl who didn't go out at all.

In the end, the seven disciples lined up according to their ranks and said, "Please disembark the distinguished guests and go to the meeting place to enjoy the sword."

Without any further hesitation, the two young supervisors strode to the front row and said, "We are the young supervisors of Xuanshui Supervisor, and we were ordered to come here today to test our swords. Master Xue's success in forging swords is a great thing for the country and the people. With the approval of the Xuanshui Supervisor, no one in the world will be dissatisfied, and Zhuoyu Villa should be famous all over the world."

Xue Yeyu hesitated for a moment. When the two young prisoners went up the mountain, they had revealed their identities to the welcome office. She had known about these two, but she was still hesitant about how to deal with them.After all, the relationship with the imperial court was the most difficult to deal with, and it was Xuanshui Supervisor who had never communicated with him.The person who made the decision was not around, so it was difficult for her to express her opinion.

Fortunately, at this moment, Xu Zhongnan was at the front, and said with a smile, "Since you are the envoy of Xuanshui Supervisor, please get off the boat and have some tea. When the envoy arrives, the villa will be full of splendor."

The two young supervisors both returned the courtesy: "Don't dare, I have seen Master Xu."

That's right, Xu Zhongnan has the job of a Daoist Protector of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace. error.Xue Yeyu also understood what he meant, so he felt relieved to defer the matter of dealing with Xuanshui Supervisor to Xu Zhongnan—obviously the second senior brother was on his own, and although he was polite just now, he didn't agree to anything.

The two young eunuchs got off the boat, and the rest of them also got off the boat one after another, not in any order.Ju Tianxuan, who was as noble as Wang Fei, as old as Xun Nvxia, and as status as Long Yuan, all disembarked at will.Only Xingji was at the end, and he didn't get off until everyone got off the boat, which also meant to cut off the queen.

Xue Yeyu wanted to take everyone to the designated meeting place. Although everyone agreed, they kept looking at the ruins of the sword furnace, the place where the sword was just born.Obviously, without taking a look at the freshly baked sword and the swordsmith, everyone has no intention of going to any venue for a feast.

Xue Yeyu also felt that meeting a real person was part of the question, so he didn't urge him too much.He saw the pile of boulders move, and a stone was pushed away, as if a door was opened.

A person walked out of the door first, wearing a crane cloak and neatly dressed, it was Xue Xianyun.At this time, Xue Xianyun's face was flushed and he looked proud. His appearance was the same as it was half a year ago, except that his head was slightly bald again.

Everyone looked at his hands first, and they couldn't help being disappointed when they saw that his hands were empty.

Xue Xianyun glanced at the crowd, and didn't say anything specifically. At most, he turned around to the faces of a few "old friends", and his complacency was beyond words, and he said, "Ah Zhao, come out quickly. Everyone is waiting to see."

A young man walked out from behind the stone gate, his expression tired but excited, because of his tall and straight figure, he still looked energetic.

When everyone saw him, they applauded secretly, thinking: What a handsome young man!

Xue Yeyu thought even more: Brother Tang has not seen him for half a year, and he has become a bit more immortal!That's right, he lost a lot of weight and looks light, it must be due to fatigue.Strange, why didn't dad lose weight?

The talent who praised Tang Zhao made everyone notice the sword in his hand.

It was a sword with a scabbard, the scabbard was of a gloomy color, the same color as the hilt and calyx.

Everyone is not surprised, the sword of Wuke is naturally self-obscuring, it would not be very beautiful, but the whole body of this sword presents a dark golden color, the golden color seems to be of the same quality as the sun, and the dark color seems to blend with the earth, the low-key is more colorful , people can't help but think that after the sword is unsheathed, it may be as bright and golden as the sun.

Although it was dark, when everyone approached, they felt the imposing aura of the sword-casting just now. This is the new sword after it has been quenched, showing its sharpness and not being restrained. It shows that this sword is really newly forged. The wind is caused by this sword.

No wonder Xue Xianyun didn't hold a sword himself, so it turned out that he asked his apprentice to hold the sword out. That's right, a good disciple is as good as a good sword, both are worth showing off, and they just appeared together, this old man really knows how to pretend.

Not to mention someone secretly gnashing their teeth, several disciples stepped forward together and said: "Congratulations, teacher!"

Xue Xianyun laughed loudly and said, "We are happy together."

The two young supervisors were sure of the sword when they saw the sword, thinking that the task was important, they hurried forward, the male young supervisor held out a scroll of brocade and said: "Master Xue, congratulations on becoming the number one swordsmith in Yunzhou! Sign the record of casting swords in the north, and the name of casting swords is being cast!"

Xue Xianyun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sign? "Northern Sword Forging Record"?"

The young female supervisor said seriously: "Exactly. This sword casting record is dedicated to recording the swordsmiths of the Jin Dynasty since the four major supervisors in this dynasty. It has a history of nearly two hundred years. It records the names of dozens of sages, all of whom are It was a momentary choice to establish a sect. All Shenzhou sword masters are proud to be listed in the sword casting record. Come on, sword casting masters, sign your name!"

Although the two were righteous and strict, they were so anxious that they lost the dignity of the center of the court. The so-called rush is not a business.Among the crowd, those who were well-informed and cared about Zhuoyu Villa couldn't help but secretly frowned, wondering if there was something tricky about it.

Xue Xianyun hesitated and said, "That's right, swordsmiths have to sign..."

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Tang Zhao, and asked, "Azhao, are you willing to sign?"

(End of this chapter)