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Chapter 430 Recasting the Sword (Part [-])
"Tian Daxia is a man Zhao can trust, Zhan Lujian is here for you!"

Zhao Zheng walked over, handed Zhan Lu sword over without the slightest hesitation, and saluted together.

The Zhanlu sword is related to his own way of benevolent swordsmanship, and it would be best if he could restore it.

As for the Huashan School's sword-making methods, there is nothing to say, and those seven-kill swords are the best proof.

Especially the one in Tian Hao's hand that goes against the sky!

"Speaking of which, I forgot to ask, is Brother Zhao a free man now, or is he working in the imperial court?"

Tian Hao asked while pulling out the Zhanlu sword and looking at the broken blade.

"Zhao has always been a free man."

Although he didn't understand why Tian Hao asked such a question, Zhao Zheng still answered.

His previous experience was too bad, especially Ye Min's death made him very repulsive to the dark and dirty court.

This time, if it wasn't for the sake of the country and people, and those good brothers, he wouldn't come out to stop Wei Jinzhong!
After all, the rise of Wei Jinzhong and the disaster itself were caused by the emperor alone, and it can be said to be self-inflicted.

Live it!

"I believe Brother Zhao has already seen through what the court and the emperor are. To some extent, the current imperial system has become the shackles of our Central Plains countries.

Even if people with lofty ideals want to make the people of the country better, they will be destroyed by some boring people and boring things, making it difficult to do anything, and even risking their lives.

I see that you have communicated with Lu Xiaofeng and the others before, and presumably you already know the changes in our Nanming Kingdom today.

In the future, I will first unify the four Ming kingdoms and build a brand new country that will not be bound by itself.

To make the brand-new country function better and get out of the shackles of the imperial system, many people with lofty ideals need to work together.

Since Brother Zhao can afford the Zhan Lu Sword, his character should be flawless. I would like to ask Brother Zhao to enter the country's supervision system to supervise those officials and prevent corruption from happening.

You don't need to give me an answer now, you can observe the brand new country I built first, and come to me when you are satisfied. "

Before Zhao Zheng could speak, Tian Hao finished speaking in one breath, got up and went to Ximen Chuuxue and others.

Zhao Zheng stood on the spot thinking, to be honest, he was really moved.

In the early days, he was full of enthusiasm, full of expectations for the court and the emperor, but unfortunately, he was disappointed again and again, and his whole body was covered in bruises, and he narrowly escaped death.

Tired of heart, this gave up everything and became a free man.

But this doesn't mean that his heart is dead, it's just that he couldn't find the opportunity to display it before, and if there is an opportunity, he will naturally not miss it.

After all, being recognized by Zhan Lujian and comprehending the way of the benevolent sword is enough to prove what kind of heart he has.

But as the reckless man said, it's not easy to give an answer now, and he can't believe a verbal promise from the other party.

Maybe the other party is an unrivaled hero now, but the poison of power is enough to corrode the most tenacious will, who knows if that man will change by then.

"Have you found all of them yet?"

Zhao Zheng didn't care about Tian Hao's thoughts. Anyway, the way of benevolence and sword practiced by the other party would make him make a choice, but he was more concerned about Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

Back then, the front half of the long swords of the three of them were all shattered by Oboi's protective golden bell, but Yan Shisan's Bone Poison Sword itself was made of ordinary material, the only difference was that it had spirituality.

Just because the material is ordinary, half of the sword body was directly shaken into powder and could not be retrieved unless a magnet was brought over.

On the contrary, the swords of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are made of good material, made of different iron, and also have a bit of spirituality, which is worth recycling.

"The last piece is missing!"

Pulling out the saber, Ximen Chuuxue gathered countless fragments with sword energy, and it was obvious that a piece the size of a soybean was missing.

If he wanted to go back and recast the sword, he had to find all the fragments, otherwise even recasting would be difficult.

"Four dollars are missing!"

Ye Gucheng also drew his sword, feeling quite depressed.

When he walked out of the border before, he was high-spirited, thinking that he could show himself well, but the first opponent who wanted to meet beat him up.

The Heavenly Flying Immortal whom he was so proud of couldn't even break through other people's defenses, and half of his saber was shattered.

Shame!
"If you don't mind, give me all your saber fragments and martial arts, and then we will fight again. I will tailor the perfect saber for you."

Opening his mouth to make a proposal, he would naturally not miss this great opportunity to further win over the two.

Moreover, he also wanted to study the two people's kendo in depth, and increase his own kendo background.

After all, there are still the most masters of swords in this world, even Comrade Zhang can use a Tai Chi sword for appearance.

"Thank you!"

Ximen Chuuxue handed the sword back to Tian Hao without hesitation, and Ye Gucheng did the same.

They had communicated before, and Tian Hao personally admitted that it was he who built it himself, and the Seven Kills Sword of the Seven Kills Army was also made by him.

Those are rare divine swords, even the Seven Killing Army's Seven Killing Swords are no worse than their sabers, especially in terms of size.

If they really had to collide forcefully, it would be their sabers that would break.

In terms of sword casting, Tian Hao can be called a master of the generation, at least better than their known swordsmiths, so it is naturally best to let him recast the sword on his behalf.

"Thank you!"

Yan Shisan came over and handed Tian Hao the half-cut Bone Poison Sword.

This time he deeply realized the importance of a good sword, let alone whether it has any supernatural powers, at least it must be strong and sharp enough to avoid the embarrassing scene of being unable to break through other people's defenses.

"Can you make a knife?"

Ding Peng came over, with a deep longing in his eyes.

He also needs to recast a treasured sword, a treasured sword that surpasses the full moon scimitar.

As for the original round moon scimitar, even if it is recast, it doesn't make much sense, after all, it is only a knife for the strong in the stellar energy state, and he needs a sword that can fight against the true energy state.

"Of course it can be recast, but you have to go to Huashan with me to assist in casting swords and swords, and guide the spirituality in the sword into the new sword."

He readily agreed, but Tian Hao also expressed his request.

It is not difficult to recast a sword, but how to retain the inner spirituality and transfer it to a new sword is the key point.

Otherwise, even if it is forged, it will be just a lifeless weapon.

At the same time, he wanted to take this opportunity to upgrade his casting skills.

"You want to go to war with the Ximing Kingdom and the Eastern Song Dynasty?"

Ding Peng heard the voice of Tian Hao's words. They are not from the same country. If they want to enter Huashan in Nanming Kingdom, they must submit to the other side or be in a state of war.

It is impossible to surrender to the other side, so the only way is to go to war.

"Some people are like that, and they won't recognize the reality if they don't feel pain."

Shrugging his shoulders, Tian Hao did not deny this point. Before that, he flew the crane to pass the letter back, and asked Yunluo to send two letters of credence to the Eastern Song Dynasty and the Western Ming Dynasty in the name of the Empress of Nanming.

First, they condemned the two countries for sending unrighteous soldiers, and then declared a formal war.

The war can be started by you, but when it ends is up to us!
"Auntie Yaoyue, stop, what do you want to do?"

Just when he was about to continue talking, he suddenly found that Aunt Yaoyue and the others were about to leave, so he rushed over to intercept them.

He wants to run after getting into the palm of his wild man, not to mention the door, there is not even a skylight and ventilation ducts.

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