The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 153
Before the swordsmiths of Wu and Yue made swords, they must set up altars, and witches danced to please ghosts and gods, and then offered sacrifices to ghosts and gods with white bulls and horses, and finally opened the furnace to cast swords.

"Miss Song, I heard that when casting a sword, if the right time, place and people are in harmony, the day the sword is completed, it will be blessed by the heavens. Is it true?"

Ying Xuan sat lazily on the viewing platform, watched the sacrificial sword casting ceremony with great interest, and asked lightly.

"The right time and place are easy to talk about, but harmony is hard to find. In the past 100 years, Wuyue has rarely produced famous swords, and I have never witnessed a 100-year sword-making event, so I don't know." Song Hongxiao thought for a moment and said.

"Then the blood sacrifice of living people, is it true?" Ying Xuan had seen swordsmiths forging swords, but he had only heard about making swords with living people, but he had never actually seen them.

"The method of blood training has existed since ancient times, but this method is extremely cruel. Dongyue Jianchi has clearly banned the method of blood training." Song Hongxiao said.

"Well, keep watching!"

After Ying Xuan casually asked a few words, he became less interested, turned around, and started talking to Song Que about the affairs of Kuaiji County.

"Li Cheng, open the Sword Forging Pool!"

The young master Jianzong, the sword master, and Song Gushang, all dressed in formal clothes, walked solemnly and solemnly to the mountain wall at the back, and each took out a small rusty iron sword from their pockets.

Ying Xuan suddenly became serious, his body moved forward slightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes fell on the small iron sword.

The rusty iron sword looks fragile, and it only needs to be folded lightly, and it will break in two.

But even though the distance was far enough, Ying Xuan could still feel the pure sword energy contained in the iron sword. After 100 years, the sword energy was still amazing.

Many of the people present were skilled swordsmen, and they also noticed the extraordinaryness of the iron sword.

Only Sword Saint Gai Nie looked normal. After all, he had seen an iron sword and had even carried it with him for several years.

And Wei Zhuang, who was beside him, had already erupted with sword power at this moment, and went straight towards the three of them, making the three of Jianzong's junior masters and uncles feel chills in their backs.

Seeing this, Gai Nie lightly patted Wei Zhuang on the shoulder, telling Wei Zhuang to restrain his sword momentum, so as not to let others misunderstand and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Master Hou, but what did you find?" Song Que didn't understand martial arts, and didn't see the extraordinaryness of the iron sword. Seeing Ying Xuan's expression changed, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Nothing, just surprised!"

"surprise?"

Being able to be the sheriff of a county is naturally not a fool, and Song Que also understands that the rusty little sword may not be an ordinary item at this moment.

"In the rusty iron sword, there is a pure sword energy hidden. It has been 100 years, and it still has this kind of momentum. It is really extraordinary!"

Ying Xuan said with emotion: "The seniors who left behind that sword energy are at least the myths of martial arts and the immortals of the sword."

"It's no wonder that the Wu people captured Dongyue Jianchi, but they couldn't destroy their ancestors and their roots. It turns out that some masters took action and protected Jianchi."

Ying Xuan didn't care that his words would offend Jianchi, and said to himself, completely ignoring Jian Xuanyi and Song Hongxiao who had livid faces.

Okay, I, Dongyue Jianchi, lowered my face and bowed my knees to the empire. Listening to your tone, it seems that I hope that the Wu Kingdom will completely wipe out Dongyue Jianchi back then, and my heart is damnable!
Uncle Jianzong and the other three plunged their iron swords into the stone wall, and saw a beam of sword light soaring into the sky and dying, cutting the clouds in the sky in half. Brilliant sword light.

"The sword light spans hundreds of miles, beyond my reach!" Ge Nie said, standing up.

"Awesome, the style of this sword is amazing!"

Ying Xuan also stood up, applauded and praised at the same time, the words of praise are beyond words.

Everyone present stood up and stared at the sword light, a myth of martial arts, even though it may have passed away, it is still an existence that is difficult for everyone to reach, and it is destined to be worshiped and looked up to by the world.

"However, I remember that although Jianchi is strong, there has never been a sword fairy born?"

While praising him, Ying Xuan turned his head to look at Song Hongxiao, and asked playfully.

"Reporting to Lord Hou, it is rumored that when Dongyue Jianchi was in trouble, a sword fairy came to Kuaiji Mountain to leave a legacy for my sect, and then left."

"Then the sect dismissed the disciples for refuge, and when the disciples were recalled again, most of the disciples who were present at that time had already passed away, and most of those who were found were their descendants. There is no textual research on the theory of the Sword Immortal."

Seeing Song Hongxiao hesitate, Jianxuan made a decisive decision, answered Yingxuan's question first, and finally gave Song Hongxiao a proud look.

"Pig!"

Song Hongxiao hated that iron could not be made into steel, and cursed in her heart.

The myth of martial arts has a long life, even if he is not a senior of Jianchi, why do you admit it in front of Yingxuan, isn't this weakening Dongyue Jianchi's strength in disguise?
Even if an ambiguous answer is given, the empire and other powers will be afraid of the existence of any senior, and they will definitely not dare to take action against Dongyue Jianchi lightly.

Now it's all right, there's nothing good about it!

"So that's the case. It seems that the senior is also a kind person who is compassionate and compassionate!"

The smile on Ying Xuan's face became even brighter. He had thoughts about Jianchi itself, and if there was a Sword Immortal obstructing it, Ying Xuan would definitely be restrained.

The Immortal in the Sword, even if he is the Marquis of the Empire, he would not want to provoke a terrifying existence.

The sword light dissipated, and before everyone could react, the mountain shook for a while, only to see the stone wall moving slowly, and countless gravels rolled down from the mountain and fell down the mountain.

When the stone wall stopped moving, the originally tidy back mountain had become a mess, with gravel everywhere, and where the stone wall disappeared, an extremely empty cave appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Come on, go clean up the rocks!"

Yingxuan winked at the three Wang brothers, Wang Shubao understood, agreed, and took his orders to leave.

"follow me!"

Wang Shubao and the Kuaiji defenders appeared in front of the stone wall, three floors inside and three floors outside, enclosing the entrance of the cave tightly.

After confirming that the cave was under control, the Kuaiji garrison sent troops to clean up the rocks.

The sudden action of the Kuaiji defenders made everyone puzzled. By the time they realized it, the Kuaiji defenders had completely controlled the cave.

Uncle Jianzong and the others couldn't control Ying Xuan's attitude, so they couldn't get angry for a while, and looked at Ying Xuan with a gloomy expression, waiting for Ying Xuan to give them an explanation.

"What do you mean? Is the empire going to forcibly occupy the Sword Forging Pool?"

"The empire was originally invited by Jianchi, it shouldn't be possible!" someone said uncertainly.

"People are so close to each other, who knows what Yingxuan is thinking?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't Dongyue Sword Pond lure wolves into the house?"

Everyone's discussion made the senior management of Dongyue Jianchi even more uncertain, and the color became more and more ugly.

"Song Gushan, you did a good job!"

The sword master gritted his teeth and accused Song Gushan in a low voice.

"Anything happened, don't blame me! Sword Saint Gai Nie said that Yingxuan had ideas about Jianchi, you didn't know it, and you finally agreed."

Song Gushan was thrown out in the blink of an eye.

"Who knew that Yingxuan would use such a strong method?" The sword master defended himself.

"I don't know, how much do you agree with!" Song Gushan rolled his eyes and gave the sword master a supercilious look.

"you……"

"Okay, before Yingxuan made a move, you were in a mess. Where did all the cleverness in intrigue go?"

Uncle Jianzong's head grew dizzy for no reason, and he asked the sword master and Song Gushan to stop pestering him.

"Master Hou, what do you mean?"

Jian Xuanyi was still young after all, seeing that something was wrong, he actually questioned Ying Xuan.

"Surface meaning!"

Ying Xuan said lightly, then turned to Song Que and said, "Lord Sheriff, go down and have a look?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yingxuan's gourd, but looking at the tacit understanding between the three Wang brothers and Yingxuan, he knew that Yingxuan was quite proficient in this kind of thing.

"Master Hou, isn't it a little too much for you to do this?"

Jian Xuan stepped quickly in front of Ying Xuan, wanting Ying Xuan to give an explanation.If Yingxuan was allowed to do the murder, Jianchi's reputation and prestige would also fall into the cesspit.

"Xuan Yi is indeed a good boy!"

In times of crisis, Jian Xuan stepped forward, which made Jian Zong's junior uncle feel relieved. In this way, even if Jian Chi loses face, he will not lose too much face.

but……

"Snapped!"

As soon as Jianxuan finished speaking, Yingxuan slapped him across the face and knocked Jianxuan to the ground. He looked at Yingxuan in astonishment, the fingerprints on his face were clear, and half of his face was swollen.

The surroundings were instantly quiet, and everyone looked at Ying Xuan in disbelief.

"How dare he?"

How dare he slap Dongyue Jianchi Shengzi in public, this is rubbing Dongyue Jianchi's face on the ground back and forth.

"What are you? Ask Ben Hou for an explanation!"

Ying Xuan had long been displeased with Jian Xuanyi, since he had bumped himself into the muzzle of a gun, Ying Xuan naturally didn't mind flexing his muscles.

Arrogant, domineering, rude, simply inhuman!

"Doing evil in someone else's house, he is good or bad, no wonder you like him, Sister Feishuang."

Perhaps only Ji Fu felt that Ying Xuan was handsome at the moment.

(End of this chapter)