People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 73 Song Changjing returns to Lizhu and starts anew
The former Lizhu Cave!
Longquan County today!

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door of the sword hut beside the stream.

"Crench!"

Liu Xianyang opened the door and saw a middle-aged man in a white robe and fishnet suit. He had a decent manner, but his face looked a little pale and his health was not very good.

"you?"

Liu Xianyang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and felt that he looked familiar. After scratching his head, he suddenly remembered:
"Oh, you are the supervisor, and you invited me to join the army before, hehe."

Liu Xianyang remembered that he had seen the middle-aged man in front of him when he went to his good brother Chen Ping'an's house before. The latter was at Song Jixin's house at the time and seemed to be Song Jixin's uncle.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Although Liu Xianyang had a good impression of the middle-aged man, he had no intention of inviting him in, but instead showed an attitude of refusing him.

Because my senior sister said that the master is in a critical moment of retreat, and we must not let some people who don’t know the truth disturb the master.

"Young man, could you please inform your Master Ruan that Song Changjing wants to see you?"

Song Changjing asked with a relaxed expression, and he had no temper at all.

Firstly, he had come here originally to make amends, and secondly, Ruan Qiong was not only a military sage, but also an eleventh-level sword cultivator. His strength was comparable to that of a current martial artist at the tenth level of Qi Sheng, and he deserved the respect of his peers.

"My father is in seclusion. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Behind Song Changjing, a girl in green came.

"Senior sister!"

Liu Xianyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ruan Xiu returning from the blacksmith shop. The pressure Song Changjing brought to him was too great.

"Retreat?"

Song Changjing raised his eyes to look at the sword pavilion without leaving a trace, and sensed the faint and fluctuating terrifying sword intent, and his eyes suddenly froze.

The Great Sword Immortal of the Twelfth Realm is not comparable to the Sword Immortal of the Eleventh Realm; that is the true immortal realm.

It seems that sending only the medicinal materials available in Dali might not be polite enough, and we have to purchase some from other countries.

Song Changjing sighed in his heart. Dali was so unlucky to have such a queen. She dared to provoke a swordsman who was at the thirteenth realm and a swordsman who was about to reach the twelfth realm at the same time. She really didn't know how to write the word death.

When Ruan Xiu saw Song Changjing's expression change, she knew that her goal had been achieved.

Although Aliang was strong, he had already ascended to heaven and left, leaving only his residual power, and he was not a member of the Sword Sect, so it was necessary to reveal to Dali the news that his father was about to break through the twelfth realm in order to completely dispel Dali's resentment.

Anyway, with Senior Sword Spirit watching under the stone bridge, even if the news gets out, no one can disturb Dad's breakthrough.

"Miss Ruan, since Master Ruan is not available, I will not disturb you. I will give these gifts to Miss Ruan to keep."

Song Changjing handed a small object to Ruan Xiu and said:
"Da Li has also released the corresponding information. As for Zheng Yang Mountain, Da Li will also fully cooperate."

"Is there something missing?"

Ruan Xiu was playing with the object in her hand, and her pair of clear eyes revealed some malicious intent.

Because there was still one missing head that Ruan Xiu wanted the most.

Although compensation and Zhengyang Mountain are important, Ruan Xiu wants the head of that old witch more, who dared to murder Chu Ci's brother and father.

"Miss Ruan, you know!"

Song Changjing signaled to Ruan Xiu with his expression that it was because of that woman's position as queen that some things were not convenient to point out. After all, they in Dali still had to maintain their dignity.

Although his face had been trampled on by Aliang a long time ago.

"Hehe, I hope we won't be unable to find anyone by then."

Ruan Xiu replied in a cold tone. She knew that Dali had chosen to remain neutral, which made her somewhat dissatisfied.

"No delivery!"

"Then I won't bother you any more. I will come with gifts to congratulate you on the day your sect is founded!"

Song Changjing left after leaving a few words.

"Junior Brother Liu, you stay and look after the Sword Pavilion. I will be staying in the Blacksmith Shop for the rest of my life."

Ruan Xiu said something to Liu Xianyang again.

Dali brought the medicinal herbs that Brother Chuci wanted. Ruan Xiu had to refine them into spiritual liquid as soon as possible in preparation for Brother Chuci to use when forging the sword.

Li Liu was busy managing the cave for Chu Ci in Beijulu Prefecture, and Ruan Xiu was also not idle in Longquan County. They each had their own things to do.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"...

Embroidered River!
Chen Ping'an and his four companions, along with the Huaimu man Qi Jingchun, and a white donkey left by Aliang, were sailing down the river on a two-decker boat.

Li Huai asked Lin Shouyi to help lead the donkey, and he climbed on the donkey's back. He rode the boat and the donkey at the same time, smiling from ear to ear.

"Uncle Junior Master, I'm sorry!"

Li Baoping apologized to Chen Pingan because of the incident involving Zhu's father and daughter.

"In this matter, Aquarius is also a victim, so why should I feel sorry?"

Chen Ping'an squatted down and smiled at Li Baoping. He told Li Baoping the matter just to let Li Baoping know the truth, but he had no intention of blaming Li Baoping.

How can I bear to blame such a sensible and lovely girl, who I love so much?

"But~"

Li Baoping still felt a little guilty, but she immediately noticed that something seemed to be missing from Chen Pingan's head, and quickly said in surprise:
"Junior Master, the hairpin on your head is missing. It was clearly there before you boarded the boat."

Chen Ping was stunned when he heard this, and touched his hair. The jade hairpin given by Mr. Qi was indeed missing, which made Chen Ping a little confused.

But after a moment, thinking about the experiences during this period of time, Chen Pingan has become accustomed to all kinds of accidents. Although he felt very disappointed, he still smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter. I'll remember those eight words and make one for myself later and engrave the same words on it."

"Oh!"

Li Baoping nodded.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a figure flashed and appeared on the boat.

"Who is this evildoer who dares to act wildly in front of Emperor Li Tian?"

Li Huai on the donkey's back immediately stood up and posed, then he let out a cry and got a slap in the face.

"Brother Xiaoci!"

Before his eyes focused, Li Baoping had already recognized the person.

"Brother Chu!"

When Chen Pingan and Lin Shouyi saw Chu Ci, they felt relieved for a moment. After all, it was a sense of security.

Even Aliang, who looked equally strong, could not give the four people this sense of security. It was because of Aliang's nonchalant appearance that he always gave people a feeling of unreliability.

"Hehe, brother-in-law!"

Li Huai climbed down from the donkey, approached Chu Ci with a silly smile, and asked:
"Brother-in-law, you're back. When will Aliang be back?"

"Aliang won't be coming back on this trip!"

Chu Ci looked at Li Huai's self-deceiving smile and comforted him:
"But don't worry, there will be opportunities to meet again in the future."

"Oh!"

Li Huai responded with disappointment. The two of them had been arguing along the way. Now that Aliang was suddenly missing, he was really not used to it.

But after all, life still has to go on.

Thanks to Li Huai's childish mentality, he quickly recovered and started playing with his donkey again.

Chu Ci stood by the boat, gazing at the river, and began to ponder.

The Fairy Sister's original bold idea now seems to be coming true without even having to draw a sword.

However, Chu Ci was clear-headed.

Currently, except for the fifth world, others, such as Taoism, have only bet on a lotus cave. In fact, they don't pay much attention to it, let alone say they want to bet everything on it.

It is basically the same as the Taoist concept, when blessing comes to one's mind, a seed is dropped casually, and whether it bears fruit or not is up to fate.

As for Confucianism, it is even worse than Taoism. Taoism was at least supported by the founder of Taoism himself, while for Confucianism, only the old scholar from the lineage of the Sage of Literature and Qi Jingchun recognized the Chu Ci. The rest of the Great Sage, the Sage of Rites, and the Second Sage did not make any statement at all.

If Chuci couldn't even take over the worlds of Taoism and Confucianism, then there was no way he could take over the world of Buddhism and the barbaric world.

"The only way out at the moment is the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Chu Ci shifted his gaze to the south.

The fifth throne was confirmed to be in his hands. If he could gain the support of the sword cultivators, plus the support of his fairy sister, Ruan Xiu, and Li Liu's divine sect, then his weight would be considerable.

After that, when I talked to the Confucianists and Taoists, I naturally felt more confident.

(End of this chapter)