Chapter 181 Ten Famous Swords
Capturing King Chang'an with his own hands?
"No, this kid Wujie won't do such a thing."

Li Suwang and Lei Wujie didn't get along for a long time. After his parents passed away, Lei Wujie was sent to Mangshan Sword Tomb, but was soon taken away by the Lei family.

Despite this, he still has a deep understanding of his grandson.

"Wu Lei is a solid-eyed child. Since he regards King Chang'an as a friend, he will not betray him."

Xiao Luo replied lightly: "King Chang'an has already betrayed him."

"Then Wujie will not violate the old friendship. Your Highness, is there any other way?"

Xiao Luo was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Serious crimes can only be pardoned with extraordinary merit."

The hope in Li Suwang's eyes was shattered, he sighed and stopped talking.

At this moment, Li Ma came over and reported: "Patriarch, the food is ready, please eat first."

"Ah."

"Thank you Mama Li."

Li Hanyi brought Xiao Luo to the side hall.

The food has been set, and the table is full, thanks to Li Ma who made it in such a short time.

"Miss, it's all your favorite food."

Li Ma lovingly filled Li Hanyi with soup and rice, which was full.

The most conspicuous thing in the middle of the dining table was a big carp, which was two feet long, and it was burnt golden.

Followed by some mutton, hare, mushrooms.

It was the first time in Li Hanyi's life that he carried Xiao Luo's food, a large piece of fish with chopsticks, this kind of treatment made Xiao Luo stunned.

"Mama Li's craftsmanship is comparable to that of an imperial chef, try it."

Li Ma heard this and waved her hands again and again: "Miss killed the old slave, how dare you compare with the master of the palace."

"Why can't it be compared?"

Xiao Luo smiled and said: "It seems that you are not satisfied with what you eat in the palace, next time I will change you to a royal chef."

"Forget it, I've been eating less and less recently, and it's time to indica in a few years, so why waste food."

Xiao Luo tasted it, the fish was plump and melted in the mouth, it really is an extraordinary cooking skill.

Nodding in appreciation: "Mama Li is indeed a good crafter."

Li Ma didn't know that he was the current crown prince, but seeing his handsome face and extraordinary temperament, she guessed that he was a son of a high-ranking family, and seeing that Li Hanyi was very close to him, she secretly guessed in her heart.

Hearing his praise, he immediately became shy: "I made you laugh, this old slave firmly remembers Missy's taste, and I only hope that she can take a good bite of it."

As he spoke, there was sadness in his tone.

Li Suwang coughed twice.

Madam Li immediately turned into a smiling face: "Miss, I will clean up your house, will you still live in the boudoir of the year? And young master, is it appropriate to live next door to you?"

"Ah."

Li Ma left with a smile on her face.

The room became silent, and for a while, only the soft chewing of the three could be heard.

Li Hanyi ate a little more than usual, but he finished it quickly.

After she drank a cup of tea, she got up and left the table: "Grandfather, I'm going to rest while you talk about things."

"Go."

She knew that King Li Su wanted to talk to Xiao Luo about the [-] swords, in order to show her attitude that she would not help either.

Fortunately, she can think about it.

Xiao Luo first smiled, then sighed again: "Patriarch Li, ten thousand good swords are considered a credit, but they are still not enough to offset Lei Wujie's criminal responsibility, and..."

King Li Su listened calmly: "Your Highness has something to say."

"And after Lei Wujie is imprisoned, how can he guarantee that he will not continue to follow King Chang'an?"

Let him go, with the solid eyes of this kid, he will definitely go to Xileibi to find Xiao Han, and it will be a serious crime for the two of them to get mixed up again.

King Li Su's heart sank.

"What Your Highness said is very true. From this point of view, we should continue to stay in the prison insurance."

"The law of the imperial prison is now strict, and there will be no random harm to the prisoners. Don't worry, the Patriarch, Lei Wujie is no worse in the imperial prison than outside."

King Li Su said helplessly: "Based on the relationship between Mangshan Sword Tomb and Xueyun City, whether it is Lei Wujie imprisoned or Han Yi's fall into Beimang, Xueyun City should not sit idly by, but so far no one in Xueyun City has Contact the old man to discuss the matter of these two children."

"Xueyun City supports King Chang'an, and Han Yi is on my side. Xueyun City should be on guard against her, and it is understandable not to save her."

"Fart! Back then, it was Baili Dongfeng and Sikong Changfeng. These brats took Han Yi and her mother away. Otherwise, they wouldn't have become some kind of guardian envoy of Tianzi, and died of serious injuries in the end."

It can be said that Li Hanyi's parents sold their lives to the Northern Li Dynasty and King Langya.

Now that the two grandsons are involved in the battle for the heir apparent, King Li Su is extremely annoyed.

Fortunately, today in front of the prince, I made my words clear.

"Your Highness, the old man hopes that Han Yi will not go to Tianzi anymore, but stay in Jianzhong to meditate."

"The Patriarch's will, I know, she stays at the Sword Tomb or travels around the world, it's up to her own wish, I won't interfere."

Li Suwang was relieved a little, and went to talk to the girl tomorrow.

After talking about Lei Wujie and Li Hanyi, the topic turned to the transaction.

"Your Highness, the Ten Thousand Swords have been completed. They are all forged from white steel. Both their strength and toughness are far superior to those currently used in the military."

"Patriarch, you have worked so hard. Tomorrow, the Japanese palace will inspect the sword. As the patriarch said, the connection between the sword tomb and King Chang'an will be eliminated."

"Well, Jianzhong will only do normal business in the future, and will no longer be contaminated with these things."

Li Suwang shook his head, two generations were involved, this lesson was too painful.

After talking for another half an hour, King Li Su sent Xiao Luo to the guest room.

Soon an old servant came in to take care of washing, and after a good night's sleep.

The next day.

After getting up and having breakfast, Xiao Luo and Li Hanyi followed Li Suwang to Fengjian Hall.

In a simple and solemn hall, there were portraits of ten peerless famous swords. In front of the portraits, there was a crystal cover. Some of the covers had swords, and some had no swords.

Li Suwang walked over to introduce them one by one.

He pressed the protective mechanism of the first sword, and the crystal cover rose, revealing the artifact inserted inside.

"Worriless, ranked tenth in the sword manual."

Its sword is as bright and white as jade, and its body is slender and beautiful. It is not like a sword in the world, and it has a faint fairy air.

After watching Wuyou, he walked to the second portrait.

There is no sword in the crystal cover in front of the second portrait.

"The Frost Snow Sword, ranked ninth in the sword manual, is composed of frost and snow in autumn and winter. The sword is a pair of male and female swords. The single sword is ordinary, but the combination of the two swords has divine power, but its whereabouts are unknown now."

King Li Su felt very sorry.

"Even the Patriarch doesn't know the whereabouts of Shuangxue?"

"The old man has searched for half a year, but he didn't find any clues. Maybe it was buried underground with the former owner."

The sword on the third portrait is no stranger to Xiao Luo, he has seen it on the battlefield of Chen Liuyuan.

"Hao Que, ranked eighth in the sword manual, was originally the sword worn by your uncle King Langya, and was later passed on to his son Xiao Ling."

This sword is also known as the No. [-] sword of righteousness in the world. It fought with King Langya on the battlefield and drank the heads of countless enemies.

"I have seen this sword before, and Xiao Ling is really not worthy of holding it. One day, I will take it back."

"Your Highness is very ambitious."

Go ahead and come to the fourth portrait.

King Li Su pressed the mechanism again, revealing an extremely sharp sword.

The body of the sword is khaki, plain and unremarkable.

But there is a gap between the two blades.

"This sword is called Moving Thousand Mountains, and it was forged by the old man himself."

King Li Su was a little proud, Dong Qianshan was ranked seventh in the sword manual, which should not be underestimated.

"What's the matter with the gap in the middle of Qianqian Mountain?"

"Reduce the weight of the sword body and increase its speed. If this sword is used by a sword fairy, it can be used for thousands of miles in an instant, and the enemy's head can only be taken between breaths."

"I see."

"It's a pity that this sword has never met a famous owner. It fell into the Mu family, the richest man in Qingzhou. The Mu family is a merchant. No one can use this sword. Later, the old man asked for it back."

"The Patriarch loves the sword, and I appreciate it."

Go ahead and come to the fifth portrait.

Another sword with only portraits and no real objects.

Not only Xiao Luo is familiar with this sword, but Li Hanyi is also very familiar with it.

"The sixth-ranked sword in the sword manual is Qingxiao from Mount Qingcheng, the sword of the past dynasties."

The treasure of Mount Qingcheng, the exclusive sword of the masters of all dynasties, this sword contains the principles of Taoism, and has the title of the first sword of Taoism.

Now it is Zhao Yuzhen's saber, but Zhao Yuzhen rarely uses it. Instead, he puts the Qingxiao Sword in front of the Sanqing God Statue all the year round, and uses the Xuanyang Peach Blossom Sword forged by himself at other times.

Now that the mahogany sword is also given to Li Fan, Zhao Yuzhen should no longer fight against others.

The sixth portrait is an extremely thick, broad, and heavy sword.

"The fifth-ranked sword in the sword manual, the Pojun Sword, is the saber of Nujian Xianyan Zhantian."

The famous sword Pojun is the most domineering sword among the ten famous swords. Its sword is blunt and heavy, and it cannot dance with it unless it is born with supernatural power. It can break through thousands of armies and kill thousands of armors.

But there is a sword in front of the portrait, and King Li Su took it out to caress.

"After Yan Zhantian's death, the Pojun Sword was sent to the White Prince's Mansion. When the White Prince's Mansion was raided, this sword was taken back to Zhen Wusi. What is the sword here?"

Xiao Luo was a little puzzled.

"This is the soaring sword that the old man made after imitating this sword. Although the shape is similar, it lacks a little charm."

"The Patriarch is self-effacing, and this palace didn't even distinguish the authenticity from the fake."

"Hahaha."

Li Suwang smiled heartily, Xiao Luo's words made him somewhat proud.

Thinking of Yan Zhantian's bleak ending, Li Suwang stopped laughing. Nu Jianxian could be regarded as a hero, but he died on the road.

People come and go, and the bones are exposed to the sun, so there is no dignity.

Xiao Luo guessed his emotions, walked towards the seventh portrait, and asked, "Is this the sword cast by the Patriarch?"

"Exactly, this sword is called Heart Sword, and it ranks fourth in the sword manual."

The only sword named after a single character, the body of the sword is slender and thin, almost transparent.

The Heart Sword was forged by the ancestor of Jianxin Tomb. When the sword was completed, the first Tomb Master jumped into the sword furnace to test the sword himself. Therefore, the sword body is imbued with the spirit of the first generation Tomb Master. It is the sword of Jianxin Tomb. Li Hanxin's mother Li Xinyue's sword.

Li Suwang opened the crystal cover, took out the heart sword, and stroked it sadly.

Li Hanyi also fell silent.

"This is the little girl's sword. After she left, the old man kept it here. I really want to pass it on to Hanyi or Wujie."

"I didn't expect that they all had their own swords."

King Li Su sighed: "Han Yi didn't like this sword, so he risked his life and went to Kunlun Mountain to get the Iron Horse Binghe. Lei Wujie used the Lei family's killing terror sword."

"One day, this sword will find its true owner. Even if Lei Wujie doesn't want it, there will be a next generation of sword mounds."

"Is there? I don't dare to have such extravagant hopes now."

King Li Su gave Li Hanyi a pityful look, his granddaughter is not young anymore, she was misunderstood by Zhao Yuzhen in the early years, and now she is entangled with Xiao Luo again.

I don't know where I will end up in this life, how can I dare to hope for her offspring.

Let's talk about Lei Wujie, whether he wants this sword or not, let's talk about when he can get out of the prison.

Seeing that King Li Su was depressed, Xiao Luo took the lead to move towards the next portrait.

Xiao Luo is more familiar with the sword on this portrait, it is Li Hanyi's Iron Horse Binghe.

Tiema Binghe was originally the sword that causes cold in the world, and it is a pair with the sword that causes warmth, Xuanyang Sword, owned by Kunlun Sword Immortal.

The Xuanyang Sword was finally destroyed, leaving only one sword embryo. Li Hanyi went to the Kunlun Shrine and got the sword under the Ten Thousand Zai Glacier.

"The Zhishui swordsmanship I practiced, Iron Horse Binghe, is naturally suitable for me."

Li Hanyi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up, as if to explain to her grandfather the reason why she didn't use Xinjian.

"I know, if it wasn't like this, I wouldn't let you go to Kunlun to get a sword. It would be embarrassing to say that someone else's sword was used by the sword mound."

Li Hanyi smiled.

The old man didn't care about face, he was just worried about his previous adventures.

The last two swords.

One of the swords is bright red, and the sword path is decorated with a phoenix in flames.

"The sword ranked second in the sword manual, Great Ming Suzaku."

Seeing this portrait, Li Suwang was fascinated.

The Great Ming Suzaku is the most precious treasure of Wushuang City. For a hundred years, one has been hidden in the sword box. Its sound is only heard in the rivers and lakes, but its shape is not seen.

This sword and the other twelve swords in the sword box were forged by ghost sword masters, and they need to be fed with blood. The sword heart is evil and charming, and it is extremely hostile, so the Great Ming Suzaku is also called the Demon Sword.

Since the sword was born, only the first city lord of Wushuang City can control it.

Now Wushuang may also be able to control it.

Xiao Luo looked at the portrait and thought about the matter of Wushuang City. During this time, Wushuang City has been keeping its own place. Did he see the situation clearly?Or plotting new actions?

Thinking of Wushuang's talent, Xiao Luo frowned slightly. Although he was not afraid of Wushuang's sword box, if Wushuang really wanted to make a fuss in Tianzi, the loss would be heavy.

Still have to be on guard.

"I really can't make a sword like the Great Ming Suzaku. The magic sword is born by nature, and it is rare in the world."

"The magic sword shouldn't be in the world, it's all about killing."

"This is reasonable, but for a foundry, there is no distinction between good swords and evil swords, only divine weapons and ordinary weapons. If you can forge a divine weapon like the Great Ming Suzaku in your life, this old man will be smiling."

"The patriarch's fist-fisting heart moved me."

"Your Highness doesn't have to make fun of the old man, because the sword ranked number one in the sword manual is right behind His Highness."

The sword on the last portrait is Tian Zhan.

The crystal cover is empty.

Xiao Luo took the sword from his back, and handed it to King Li Su with both hands: "Patriarch, please watch carefully."

"Good sword!"

King Li Su took it carefully, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at this world's most famous sword almost greedily.

Tian Zhan, the number one sword in the world, the sword of the way of heaven, the sword of the son of heaven, cannot be wielded by those who are not destined by heaven.

Legend has it that this sword was forged by the ancient sword-making god. Its appearance is golden. The body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants and trees. It has been passed down for thousands of years.

This is the sword of the founding emperor of Northern Li.

(End of this chapter)

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