The Ultimate Sword Master

Du Yue looked unwilling, but couldn't refute a word.

Ou Ye ignored her and looked at Gu Han instead, saying lightly: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"

"Yes."

"It's rare."

Ou Ye's tone was calm, "To be able to make hundreds of swords recognize their master at the same time, it can be considered a bit of talent."

Everyone was stunned.

In their hearts, whether it was Gu Han or Xiao Ran, being able to make hundreds of swords recognize their master was already an extremely rare sword genius, but in Ou Ye's mouth, it seemed... that's it?

"Remember."

After hesitating for a moment, Ou Ye's face became serious, and then said: "Since you are a sword cultivator, you should have a sword bone! Don't do those ungrateful and ungrateful things!"

He felt.

It was rare to meet a talent like Gu Han in the Nanlin Central Region, and he gave a few words of advice for the first time.

Alas...

Shu Miaozi recalled the scenes of being beaten, and secretly thought that the surnamed Gu was not only ungrateful, but also black!

Gu Han's heart moved.

He suddenly remembered Ou Ye's extremely strange rules.

"Senior."

He thought for a moment and said directly: "You once said that you are best at sword forging?"

"So what?"

"Then why did you say you don't forge swords anymore?"

"It's none of your business!"

Ou Ye was a little impatient, "Just say it!"

"Senior."

Gu Han said seriously: "I want you to forge a sword for me."

"Yes!"

Qian Ye said directly: "Let him do it! If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it!"

"Young man!"

Ou Ye's face turned cold, "Greed is not a good thing! Hundred swords recognize you as their master, which is enough for you! Do I need to tell you that you can't chew too much?"

"In fact."

Gu Han said helplessly: "It's not enough."

"Ridiculous!"

Ou Ye was angry and lost his good impression of Gu Han in an instant, "You are all ignorant of the world! Not enough? Then tell me, how many do you need?"

"The more the better."

Gu Han gave an accurate number, "Ten thousand swords would be best."

Boom!

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and everyone explodes in an instant.

Ten thousand swords?

Are you kidding?

Someone... No, is that something a human can do?

"I originally thought."

A trace of deep disappointment flashed in Ou Ye's eyes, "You are also a good seedling, so I said a few more words to you, but I didn't expect you to be so outspoken and arrogant. Do you think you are... making fun of me like this, do you really think I have a good temper! Give you three breaths of time! Disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise... Don't blame me for bullying the weak!"

Boom!

While speaking.

His body shook slightly, and the space collapsed completely!

Du Yue and the others looked at each other, secretly happy in their hearts, they also thought that Gu Han was arrogant and was going to be unlucky!

"Uncle Jiao..."

Jiao Qingqing asked for help from his backbone.

"Don't worry."

Feng Xi said lightly: "Just watch, Junior Brother never does things that he is not sure of."

Jiao Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, very grateful for her to help him out.

Jiao Qingqing whispered, "Why don't you drink?"

After a moment of silence, Feng Xi touched the wine pot and said with some regret, "Not much left."

Jiao Qingqing:...

Gu Han did not retreat.

Even the Tongtian Realm could not stop his determination. He, Gu, was determined to get this wool today!

"Senior, how do you know if you don't try?"

"Okay, okay!"

Ou Ye laughed in anger, "It's rare that you, a junior, are brave enough to talk to me like this! Then I'll give you this opportunity today!"

Swish!

While speaking.

He waved his hand, and a ray of sharp intention fell on the field again!

Everyone felt that the sky was dark, and subconsciously raised their heads, only to see that the sky was densely packed with long swords of various shapes...A rough count showed that there were nearly two thousand swords, each of which was a masterpiece among masterpieces, no less than the set of mother-and-child swords he had just taken out!

Even Xiao Ran was shocked. He had never thought that Ou Ye had so many swords in his hand!

"Master Ou Ye didn't lie to us."

Someone murmured, "He... is really the best at sword forging!"

Gu Han swallowed his saliva.

The pie in the sky... finally happened to him?

"Junior!"

Ou Ye thought he was scared, and said coldly: "Here are 2,097 swords! I won't make it difficult for you, let's just say 10,000 swords! If you can make all these swords recognize you as their master today, that's fine! If not... humph, if there is one less, you have to take my punch!"

A Shu was a little excited.

Just one punch, I guarantee that the master will die!

"This guy has a lot of inventory."

Qian Ye thought, "With so many swords, even if he is proficient in refining, he can't refine them in a short time. He is not a sword cultivator, what is the use of so many swords!"

"Don't worry about it for now."

Gu Han thought for a while, "Let's grab them first."

A windfall.

If you don't grab them... people and gods will be angry!

While talking,

His figure flashed, and he had come to a palm-wide broadsword that was completely red, and smiled, "Senior, you must keep your word."

"Hmph!"

Ou Ye sneered, "If you can really make them all recognize their master, it would be fine if I gave them to you for free!"

Gu Han stopped talking.

His eyes closed slightly, and the sword intent in his body slowly flowed, communicating with the long sword in front of him.

Recognize the master.

Naturally, it is not a simple collection, but a resonance with the spirituality in the sword, looking for the true name of the sword.

If it were before the decisive battle with Ling Ya.

Even though he had been comprehending the sword symbol, it was still a bit difficult for him to do this, but now...

About three breaths.

He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the red broadsword hummed and fell into his hand in an instant.

"Senior."

"This sword is Chilin!"

While speaking.

His figure flashed, and he came to another azure long sword, and followed the same method to subdue it, "This sword is Qiu Shui."

"This sword is Luoxia."

"This sword is Guwu..."

Speaking of this, he stopped and looked at Ou Ye, with a strange face, "I didn't expect that the senior is also an elegant person."

The name of the sword is very strange.

Part of it comes from the characteristics of the sword itself, and part of it comes from the thoughts injected by the swordsmith when forging the sword.

The name of the sword is very literary.

Ou Ye is full of muscle lumps!

It doesn't match!

He suspected that Ou Ye might be like Dean Li, who was a well-read man before he started practicing, and even had a reputation.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ou Ye raised his eye corner, "Continue!"

Gu Han did not continue to stimulate him.

"This sword, spring breeze!"

"This sword, first snow!"

"This sword, misty rain!"

"Lonely city, morning and evening, thinking of you, bitter and short..."

Seeing Gu Han's free and easy figure, everyone was completely immersed in it, even Xiao Ran was staring at him closely.

When the 100th sword was collected.

Everyone was shocked.

When the 500th sword was collected.

Everyone was shocked.

When the 1,000th sword was collected.

Everyone was expressionless... numb.

Except Ou Ye.

He was also a little shocked at first, but he seemed to have seen a big scene and did not lose his composure. However, as the long swords in the sky were taken away one by one, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

Not heartache, but nostalgia.

Finally.

After an unknown amount of time, only the last sword remained in the sky.

Different from the other swords.

The quality of this sword was much higher than the other swords, and the sword body was narrow and white, which looked very delicate, as if it was more suitable for women to use, and there was a full moon carved on the hilt.

"Wait!"

Ou Ye was shocked, "You can't use this sword..."

Gu Han took off 2,096 swords, but he didn't react much, but he seemed to value this sword very much.

Gently.

Gu Han took off the sword, but fell silent.

After a while.

He sighed softly and said, "This sword... Mingyue."