Zi hate

Become a top swordsmith.

What is top?

Years of reincarnation, masters are born and then annihilated, what is the measure of the top?

See the spring, see the summer heat, see the autumn frost, see the winter cold, the four seasons you see are the real four seasons?

If seeing cannot be believing, how can those vain pursuits be seen.

Mu Ruyong followed this craftsman to learn how to forge swords. During the day, he listened to the sound of the hammer and practiced his arm strength. Occasionally, he could go to see the sword-forging process.

After ten years of this, Mu Ruxun and Jian began to learn how to forge swords.

No one cared whether she had reached the age to leave the cabinet, just like when she was a child no one cared whether she hurt when she fell.

The only one who cares about her is this master craftsman on the edge of the city.

Mu Ruxi would rather her father be an unknown person than the high-ranking owner of the village.

The master just patted her on the head when he heard her say that: "Silly girl, being born in Jianzhuang is a dream that many people look forward to day and night."

"I never thought it was lucky, let alone my ambition is not here."

The craftsman paused.

"Since I want to become a top swordsmith, how can I settle down in one corner? This sword village can't trap me," Mu Ruying said in a low voice, "I want to find the supreme way of swordsmithing, just like generations of ancestors climbing themselves. The pinnacle of the field, I want to be the top swordsmith, not the swordsmith of Jianzhuang."

The craftsman had mixed feelings in his eyes.

A girl has such ambitions, is it her luck or her disaster.

Too hard, too hard.

"Master, don't worry, I will leave this Jianzhuang when the owner of the village resigns. Anyway, no one cares about me. They just think that I am a spoiled lady who is nothing without Jianzhuang."

The craftsman rubbed his eyebrows: "You are so young, you have such a strong tone, so hurry up and practice."

Mu Ruying stuck out her tongue and went to practice.

Five years later, Master Mu knew about Mu Ruxun learning how to forge swords from outsiders, but he didn't expect that Master Mu didn't pay attention.

However, four months later, Zhuang Zhu became seriously ill suddenly, and the family visited famous doctors all over the place, but there was no improvement. Those direct children who were especially cared by Zhu Zhuang gradually became dissatisfied.

It was at this time that Mu Ruxun was sent to seek medical immortals.

Hearing the behavior of Zhuangzhong's children, Mu Ruxun felt a little chilled. It was for Zhuzhuang Zhuang, who had favored them for so many years, but in the end these people had their own ghosts.

No matter what, Zhuang Zhuang has raised her so far, and she can't be ungrateful.

The three faced each other in the dark, as time passed, Bai Sa did not dare to relax.

Suddenly Bai Sa heard noisy voices coming from outside the window, and they became a mess after a while.

Bai Sa heard someone's clothes rustling outside, and seemed to be leaving.

At this moment, someone broke into the prison door, and the light came through from outside the prison door, and the three of them hurriedly looked around.

I saw that the person who came was terrifying, his face was beyond recognition, his body was emitting a stench, and strange juice flowed from his body, which fell on the ground and corroded the ground.

Seeing this, the stranger's expression changed, and he took a few steps back.

Bai Sa suddenly felt her waist tighten, thinking that Shang Yu was afraid and was about to comfort her, but the man pushed her away vigorously.

By the light of the fire outside, Bai Sa saw Shang Yu barely standing there, his hands clenched into fists and trembling.

Seeing Shang Yu, the strange man twisted twice, rushed towards him at a strange angle, and slammed into the cage railing hard.

The man stretched out his hand from the crack and kept grabbing at Shang Yu.

The prison door corroded bit by bit.

Bai Sa went up and hugged Shang Yu, jumped up and grabbed the edge of the window with all his strength, listening to the rust of the prison door being corroded.

Bai Sa held back her nausea: "What is this?"

It took Shang Yu a long time to whisper: "Nanming Poison Puppet."

Before Bai Sa asked carefully, the poisonous puppet rushed forward with its teeth and claws. Seeing that it had already grabbed Bai Sa's clothes, a cold light came over and split the poisonous puppet open. underfoot.

An old man in a shroud stood in front of the prison door, and he was in good spirits.

"Medical Immortal, I've been wronged." The man said in a familiar deep voice.

Bai Sa looked at his feet, not sure if he should jump down, and was about to trouble Mr. Mu, but he saw him take two steps forward, tightly grasping the stranger's hand.

"Since you're back, don't leave."

The other party evaded like a snake and scorpion, and shook off the other party's hand: "Isn't it enough for you to hurt me once?"

Master Mu's eyes were deep: "I didn't harm you, you'll know in a while."

Still in disbelief, the man looked at each other.

"Even if you don't believe me," Master Mu said, "Don't you want Ru Xing to call you father?"

The man was shocked, he hesitated for a while, he didn't know what to do, he struggled for a while, and finally went out.

However, no one noticed the two people who were still hanging on the prison wall, and there was a puddle of poisonous water turned from the corpse of a poisonous puppet under their feet.

Bai Sa: ...

"Mr. Shang, with all due respect," Bai Sa breathed out, and pulled Shang Yu up to prevent him from falling, "You really can't eat like this anymore."

It was Mu Ruxun who came to look for Bai Sa and the two, and from a distance, Bai Sa was struggling with all his strength.

When the three of them went out, they saw a lot of venom left by the poison puppets on the ground.

Bai Sa had never seen such sorcery before, and couldn't help frowning.

Shang Yu didn't look too good either, covering his mouth and turning blue.

When we got to the hall, everyone was still cleaning, some people left, and some people stayed and chatted with Master Mu.

In addition, there was a bound man kneeling in front of the hall, wearing the dark red clothing of Jianzhuang disciples.

Mu Ruying called a servant, and after a while, the servant came back with Bai Sa's knife.

"Ru Xing has offended you so much, I can't afford to make amends to you two here."

As he said that he bowed his body and held the saber with both hands, Bai Sa was quite surprised by Mu Ruying's change of attitude, and accepted the saber without any hindrance.

The strange thing is that Shang Yu didn't take the opportunity to tease, but just frowned.

"Mr. Shang, are you okay?"

Bai Sa looked closer.

"I……"

Shang Yu hurriedly turned around, squatted down and vomited twice.

Bai Sa apologized to Mu Ruxun, leaned over to give Shang Yu the best of luck, and Mu Ruxun cupped her hands and left.

On the other side, Master Mu took out a long box from his coffin as if it were a treasure, and gently opened it. It was the painstaking sword that Shang Yu said he broke, but the sword body was intact and flawless.

"Now, I will return Yinchun to you, the number one swordsmith in the world, and you are the only one."

Ming Ke was startled, and stared at Zhu Zhuang in a daze.

"I never thought of becoming famous all over the world, but if I became the quasi-owner of Jianzhuang at that time, I would take the disciples of the aristocratic family to Nanming to defeat the Nanming Sect."

"You are obsessed with making swords, and you have a wife and daughter. I can't watch you die."

"I went to look for you that night, knowing that you would choose to kill yourself if you didn't want to kill your fellow disciples. I'm ready for that cliff. If you jump off, it won't hurt you. If you have to fight as a last resort, I won't fight with the sword in my hand." Let something happen to you."

"You...why didn't you say it earlier."

He always thought that his lucky survival was due to God's blessing.

Master Mu looked at his younger brother: "After defeating Nanming, Jianzhuang is in a state of ruins. At that time, the remnant party of Nanming repeatedly retaliated against me. I couldn't handle it. I could only teach someone to set up a sword casting hall outside the city for you. You are in the meantime, who knows that the remnant party of the Southern Darkness has not been cleared, how can I expose my weakness to the enemy, this time I fake my death, just to kill all the undercover agents who are lurking in Jianzhuang, so as not to leave any future troubles."

And...Welcome you home, it's just that Zhuang Zhu only read these words once in his heart.

Ming Ke always thought that Jianzhuang allowed them a small sword-making workshop for so many years just because they didn't care much.

"If you are still young, I am not his biological father, so how can I take your position?" Zhuang Zhu sighed, "It is really destined that you father and daughter will meet each other in the end."

Saying that, Zhuangzhu Mu pulled Mu Ruxun and put her hand into Ming Ke's: "Ming Ke, I will return everything to you in its entirety."

As soon as the words were finished, a woman came out from behind—it was the nanny who had been with Mu Ruying all this time. The woman came up and hugged Mu Ruying tightly, and the latter was shocked and then enlightened.

Her parents are always by her side.

Hearing this, Bai Sa couldn't help feeling that Shang Yu's side was better, but she still couldn't stop shaking.

That poisonous puppet was too weird and disgusting, and it was common sense for Shang Yu to be so.

Bai Sa reached out and pulled Shang Yu to pat him: "Mr. Shang, don't worry, Bai will definitely protect you."

Shang Yu let out a muffled hum.

The happy reunion over there ended, and Mu Ruying looked around with a solemn expression: "Villa Master, am I still a member of Jianzhuang?"

"nature."

"Ten days later, by the Hunze Pool, I want to become a sword!"

Everyone in front of the arena was startled. Since ancient times, the only person who can become a sword by the Hunze Pool is the owner of the past generations. Isn't this little girl challenging the position of the owner again.

Zhu Zhuang was stunned for a moment, but laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, if you become famous Jian, you will be the next Zhuang Zhu."

"Not only me, I want to compete with my relatives."

This is the tradition, after the competition, the winner goes to Hunzechi to become a sword, but what Mu Ruying proposed is a one-time competition.

She has no idea about the position of owner, she just wants a chance to prove herself.

A chance to break out of the secular cage.