The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 578 Deceitful nonsense

There are many sword casting villas here, but there is no communication between them.Businessmen are like this, comparing each other and disliking each other, it has been like this since ancient times.Being in the martial arts world again, the mutual exclusion is even more layered, but that's all, if someone asks who is not, this person will not tell you anything.

They don't have a good relationship, but they don't want to offend others behind their backs, so it's best to live in peace.

Li Tian walked four or five places, and didn't even understand the big problem of needlework, so he had to go to the next place, Zhushengu.

The people in the yamen told about this place. The owner of the valley is Qi Ming, the only son of the famous swordsmith Qi Zifang, and one of the few masters among the existing swordsmiths.Many bodyguards, gangs, and even government weapons are all made by Qi Ming.

"Li Tianxing visited Qi Ming, the owner of Zhushen Valley, and hoped to inform him."

The servant went in to announce, and after a while, the man came out, and Qi Ming came to greet him in person.Unlike other villa owners, Qi Ming came with a smile: "So it's the famous Li Daxia, I'm disrespectful."

Xingran admired: "It's not easy, there are still people who appreciate you as a murderer."

Qi Ming led the two of them in: "Hero Li's name is like a thunderbolt, no one in the Jianghu court knows it. It's really glorious to be able to come to the humble house, but I don't know what the great hero Li does here?"

Li Tianxing went straight to the point: "I'm looking for clues about the murder in the Henan Mansion. A mysterious person came here with the Blood Dragon Sword from the Tianxia League."

Qi Ming shook his head immediately: "Where is it? Li Daxia said that, as if he was harboring criminals from the court. You can't say that. I, Qi Ming, are well-known in the Henan area. How could I do such a thing? Isn't it You are making trouble for yourself. Daxia Li must have heard some rumors."

"Master Qi Gu doesn't need to be too excited, I'm just checking along the way."

The three entered the inner court, and the servant served tea.

If there is still the smell of the blood dragon sword in the sword mound of Tianxiameng, Baihu will be able to find the mysterious person.It's a pity... After the sword was stolen, there was no smell left, so Li Tianxing had to search hard, like a headless fly.

People say no, so you don't want to ask too much, but since you're here, it's still very interesting to see the famous sword forged by Master Qi.

About this, Qi Ming spoke first: "I heard that Li Daxia's Black Feather Sword and Zhanfeng Dao are both legendary weapons of the world. I wonder if I can let you take a look at them next time?"

He took off the Black Feather Sword on his back, the Zhan Feng Dao is still stored in the system, so he will not take it out: "This is the Black Feather Sword."

Qi Ming went to touch it, but he couldn't hold the sword: "The sword is smooth and extremely sharp. This sword has been hidden in Heimuya for many years. Only Daxia Li can bring it to life. It really is a first-class magic soldier." Ah. Qi loves weapons the most in his life, especially swords, and he can't put it down even more. If Li Daxia wants to, he can go to the sword casting room to have a look."

It could not be better.

The sword-making room is very hot and the stove is smoky. The big men are burying their heads in forging weapons.

Xingran had no interest: "Hey, Master Qi, why didn't you take a look at the magic weapon you made yourself when you brought us here? Could it be that you looked down on us and just fooled us?"

"Don't you dare?" Qi Ming took the two of them to a room by the back door: "You two, please follow me."

The indoor space is not small, with an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, there are dozens of stone platforms, on which the hilt of the sword is hung with ropes, hanging down, even if there is only a torch, you can still see the hostility from the sword body, known as the master of sword casting, Not at all pompous.

Qi Ming introduced with great interest: "These are the weapons I have built in the past 20 years. They are all swords. I originally had knives, but Xu Longshou from the Qinglong Society bought them. Qinglonghui likes to use knives. However, Qi Ming A certain person thinks that all famous martial arts masters like to use swords, and they seldom use knives, hehe... Naturally, Daxia Li is an exception, and he is good at swords and swords."

He walked up to a very wide sword: "This sword is made of black iron. The material and manufacturing process are very difficult. It is obtained by cold winter water. After the successful casting, it was buried under the ice cellar for nearly ten years. Only then can it restrain its hostility. Sharpness can be called a rare weapon in the world, but it is still a lot worse than Li Daxia's black feather sword."

Xingran touched the sword: "It's strange, most swords are thin and long. Why is your sword so wide? Doesn't it feel heavy to use? A few of them weigh forty or fifty catties."

"63 catties." Qi Ming replied, "I didn't make this sword on purpose, because even if I knew how to forge it, I couldn't get the scarce black iron material. This was 11 years ago, an old friend I was invited to cast it, and it took me more than half a year to complete it, but unfortunately he died at the hands of Tianxiameng Batian, and this sword became the soul of the owner, and was collected here."

Li Tianxing wanted to go to another place: "Didn't you just say that there is an ice cellar? Can you lead me there?"

"This..." Qi Ming was embarrassed: "I'm afraid it won't work. The temperature in the ice cellar is very low, and it is usually only opened once a year. Every time it is opened, the weapon must be taken out and put in a newly cast weapon. This is In order to preserve the sharpness of the sword body, and the casting masters have their own privacy, I hope Li Daxia can understand."

Understanding is understanding, but the reason is far-fetched, Li Tianxing still wants to go and see.

Obviously he couldn't see it, so he had other ways, he gave Xingran a wink, and said: "Thank you, Guzhu Qi, for your kindness, the two of us have to visit other villas, so let's say goodbye."

They didn't really leave, the two just went to the town for dinner, and at night, it was the time to explore Zhushen Valley again.

"Li Tianxing, have you learned how to steal things? You haven't figured out the matter of the dead yet, and now you want to go to someone's ice cellar. You don't want to steal anything, do you?"

Li Tianxing said with a smile: "I have the Black Feather Sword in my hand, so I don't need to steal it, but Qi Ming is a little suspicious."

In the villa, Qi Ming entered the ice cellar and saw Ying Sha meditating and practicing: "You can't stay with me anymore. Li Tianxing just came here, and I still want to come to the ice cellar. I found an excuse to prevaricate. But I'm worried that he won't let me go." If you will give up and come back, you must leave the Valley of the Gods with the Blood Dragon Sword."

Ying Sha sighed: "If I can control the Blood Dragon Sword, I would really like to compete with Li Tianxing's Great Compassion Talent. Right now... this sword is too stubborn, and it won't listen to me at all."

When he went to get the Blood Dragon Sword, he felt that the sword was so heavy that it couldn't be shaken.Ying Sha frowned: "What's going on? Come and take a look."

"Huh?" Qi Ming also came over to get it.

Similarly, he couldn't lift it, and he was stunned: "It's so light like a piece of wood, why is it so heavy now?"

"No, there's not enough time, you seal up this ice cellar right away, or...do you have any other ice cellars here?"

Qi Ming said: "There is indeed another one, but it is used to store wine, not for making swords at all."

(End of this chapter)