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Chapter 39 Green Shirt Sword Box
Seeing the person coming, Yang Ming slowly fell to the ground.

"Yang Ming, this is the owner of Mingjian Villa, Wei Ting Road, Mr. Wei!" Xie Xuan introduced.

Yang Ming quickly handed over his hand and said, "Mr. Wei, please be polite!"

Wei Tinglu waved his hand to show that he didn't care, "Today the two sword immortals came to the famous sword villa, making this villa shine brightly!"

"What are you talking about, Mr. Wei? I'm just here to ask for a sword!" Yang Ming said quickly.

"Two sword immortals, could you please come to Lao Xuan's house to talk?" After saying this, Mr. Wei made a "please" gesture.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Then Wei Tinglu raised his hands and said to people from various forces: "Everyone, the sword test meeting will begin soon. Please don't worry about this sword anymore. This time, I, Famous Sword Villa, will come up with a Yunpin sword to compensate. Everyone!"

When he heard about Yunpin Zhijian, the person who had taken the lead in causing trouble had a smile on his face and said with a smile on his face: "We will naturally give Mr. Wei his face!"

After an interlude, several people came to the back mountain.A courtyard suddenly appeared in the back mountain. Surrounded by mountains, flowing water, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, the courtyard felt like a paradise.

Several people came to a tea table in the courtyard and sat down. Tea had already been brewed on the tea table, as if they had known someone was coming.Beside the tea table is a wooden box wrapped densely with linen.

Under the leadership of Mr. Wei, Yang Ming and the two sat on the tea table, and the waiter on the side quickly poured tea for the three of them.

Yang Ming took a sip and praised: "The aroma is fresh and tender, the taste is fresh and sweet, and the bottom of the leaves are tender and blooming. This is the first time I have tasted West Lake Longjing of such high quality."

Hearing this, Wei Tinglu smiled slightly, and then offered Yang Ming another drink.

"The old saying is true, spring tea is as valuable as gold, and gold will not change tea before tomorrow. The West Lake Longjing in spring is really unforgettable!" Xie Xuan couldn't help but praise it.

Mr. Wei said calmly: "Tea is good tea. The older the tea tree is, the mellower the taste of the tea. But people are not like this tea. One day people will grow old and turn into a piece of loess. . I think back in those days, my Famous Sword Villa was also the number one sword-making place in the world."

Yang Ming slowly put down the tea cup and said with a natural expression: "Mr. Wei seems to have some words, but if Mr. Wei has anything to ask for, I will definitely help if I can."

Wei Tinglu shook his head gently, "The Lords of the Four Cities said something serious, I just couldn't help but sigh." After sipping the tea, Wei Tinglu said slowly: "But this time it's not just about having tea with the two of them. , I just have something to tell you.”

After the words fell, Yang Ming and Xie Xuan looked at each other, "It's okay, Mr. Wei!"

"Fourth City Lord, I wonder if I can show this sword that you just obtained to me."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Wei? This is the sword from Famous Sword Villa!" As he spoke, Yang Ming handed over the sword.

After taking the long sword, Mr. Wei shook his head, and then carefully stroked the sword with his fingers.After a while, Mr. Wei said: "Even the old swordsman of my famous sword villa spent a lifetime unable to fuse the two swords. I didn't expect that the method of fusion was through the art of sword control. What a trick of fate! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Tinglu returned the long sword to Yang Ming and muttered, "If the old sword immortal could fuse the two swords, how could he be defeated by the Kunlun sword immortal~"

"Four City Lords, the quality of this sword is enough to rank among the top three of the top ten famous swords. If the other two swords can be fused, it can be ranked first!" Yang Ming suddenly became interested, "Mr. Wei, I dare to ask Where are the remaining two swords?" Now that Yang Ming has encountered the sword that can aspire to be the best in the world, there is no way he can let it go.

Wei Tinglu smiled and said: "The four city lords respond with the same voice, and seek each other with the same breath. The water is wet, the fire is dry, the clouds follow the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger. These four swords existed a long time ago, and the specific time of their existence is unknown. As you know, the old swordsman only got two of them, namely Liuyun and Fengzhang, namely Zhulong and Huofeng. Qu Yun, one of the two swords left, is in the current Jianxin Tomb. As for the last one One sword, called Shisui, just disappeared a long time ago.”

Hearing this, Yang Ming was shocked and exclaimed: "What, Zhishui Sword is actually one of them! This~" Yang Ming's face looked like he had eaten an Ori.

Wei Tinglu was puzzled as to why Yang Ming was so out of character and couldn't help but ask: "Fourth City Lord, what's wrong?"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said: "When I entered the world, my master handed me the Zhishui Sword. However, when I fought against the Snow Moon Sword Immortal a few days ago, the Zhishui Sword was shattered by the Iron Horse Glacier!"

"Haha, there is no need to worry, Fourth City Lord. Liuyun and Fengzhang were also broken. It is not easy to regenerate a broken sword, but it is not difficult either. Although I don't want to admit it, Fourth City Lord, you go find a name." Sword, give it to King Li Su, and he will help you recast the Shisui Sword."

Hearing this, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for informing me!"

Wei Tinglu did not speak, but silently picked up the package on the side and peeled off the linen wrapped around it layer by layer.Soon, a simple wooden box appeared.

Wei Tinglu placed the wooden box on the tea table and said to Yang Ming: "Four City Lords, open it!"

Naturally, Yang Ming would not be pretentious and quickly opened the wooden box.

There was a sword box lying inside. The sword box was blue-green in color and made of green shank wood. There were four neatly arranged scabbards on the upper end of the sword box.

"Four City Lords, just put the sword in your hand into one of the scabbards at will." At this time, Wei Tinglu's voice sounded again.

Yang Ming immediately followed suit.Inserting the sword into the first scabbard, he saw that the sword was split into two, and the separated sword actually fell into the other scabbard.The two swords have scabbards, but the scabbard positions are staggered by themselves. This way, it is easier for the user to draw the sword.

"This!!" Yang Ming was shocked. This was the first time he saw such a magical thing.

Xie Xuan smiled at Yang Ming and said: "Yang Ming, this sword box was prepared by Mr. Wei for the four swords he just mentioned! I have heard that some famous swords require human guidance in the last step of forging the sword. The sword is just like the sword of Mo Xie, a go-getter in history, and it should have been the same when this sword box was cast."

Wei Tinglu smiled and said: "Yes, just as the Confucian Sword Immortal said, it's just that this sword box, like the four swords inside, are ancient objects, and very little information is known. But now this sword box has no name, and the four swords in it are ancient objects. City Lord, the famous sword chooser, since Liuyun and Fengzhang have chosen you, and this sword box is not exclusive to you, then he must belong to you."

Yang Ming looked at the sword box in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Since this sword box is made of Qingshan wood, let's call it Qingshan Sword Box!"

"The blue shirt sword box~ is also good."

Then Wei Tinglu stood up, picked up the Qingshan Sword Box, and said sternly to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, today you were recognized by the Qingshan Sword Box at Mingjian Villa. Although the sword box was not made by Mingjian Villa, , but I, the Mingjian Villa, have kept it for a hundred years. I hope that when you use the sword box in the future, you can remember the Mingjian Villa that has kept it for a hundred years. The owner of the Mingjian Villa, Wei Tinglujiao!"

Yang Ming quickly stood up, knelt down on one knee, and took the sword box with both hands, "Yang Ming, the fourth city lord of Xueyue City, takes it! When you use the sword box in the future, you must not forget the entrustment of Master Wei!"

(End of this chapter)