After not sleeping all night, Yu Yixun went out at dawn, Fu Xing opened his eyes only after Yu Yixun left, got up and sat by the bed, and sighed.

Yi Xun probably stayed in Yinxian Valley and stayed by his side for too long, so he had to find a way to get him to know more people and things.

Shaking his head, Fu Xing tidied up and walked out of the room. When he stepped out of the door, he happened to see Qin Yan rushing through the yard. Fu Xing thought about it and followed.

Following Qin Yan all the way to the outside of the workshop, Fu Xing saw Qin Yan enter the workshop with his own eyes, but he lay on the window of the workshop and peeped for a long time, but Fu Xing didn't even see Qin Yan's clothes, and was wondering what was going on in the workshop. When there was no secret room, Fu Xing was slapped hard on the shoulder.

"Sneaky, what are you doing?" Qin Yan stood behind Fu Xing at some point, staring at Fu Xing with a straight face.

"Eh..." Fu Xing shuddered, turned to look at Qin Yan, scratched the corner of his mouth, and said with a flattering smile, "Walking here early in the morning, I just want to see how my junior brother's sword is doing."

"Your junior brother's sword?" Qin Yan snorted coldly, "It's useless."

After the words fell, Qin Yan turned his feet and walked into the workshop.

Fu Xing followed behind Qin Yan with a smile, and said: "Your Excellency, you are joking, but Your Excellency took my junior brother's sword with his own hands. If it is ruined so easily, then Your Excellency's reputation... I'm afraid it will also be ruined."

Hearing this, Qin Yan turned his head and glared at Fu Xing: "Are you threatening me?"

"You don't dare," Fu Xing hurriedly bowed to Qin Yan, "I'm just telling the truth, Xuanzhou knows that your sword casting skills are superb, even if the sword is broken into slag, you can melt the sword slag and recast it A sword that is exactly the same as before, but now my junior brother's sword is just broken in two pieces, if your Excellency can't repair it, then..."

"Hmph! Don't play tricks on me here!" Qin Yan walked to a desk and picked up an unforged long sword from above. "Of course a broken sword can be reforged, but the It's just the shape, but the aura of the sword will lose most of it. Didn't your father tell you?"

Fu Xing smiled and said: "As for my junior brother's sword, it doesn't matter if it has aura or not? If it wasn't for him not having a better weapon, I would have thrown away his sword a long time ago."

"So you got my idea?" Qin Yan looked at Fu Xing, "Your father asked you to come?"

"My father has been in seclusion a few months ago, and he doesn't even know about our brothers coming down to Tianxuan Town." Anyway, they will go back before father leaves the seclusion, as long as they don't cause big troubles for Cang Lingzong, it doesn't matter.

After hearing Fu Xing's answer, Qin Yan looked Fu Xing from head to toe again: "Your father is so honest, how could he teach you such a son?"

Fu Xing narrowed his eyes, and said rather proudly: "I am self-taught."

As the suzerain of the Cangling Sect, my father even entrusted the three masters to take care of all the affairs of the Cangling Sect, so how could he have time to discipline him?

"Cheek-skinned!" Qin Yan was getting more and more angry because he couldn't talk to Fu Xing, and simply stopped talking to Fu Xing, and stomped away with his pile of swords.

Fu Xing smiled, not daring to provoke Qin Yan any more, so he found a place in the workshop that would not get in the way and stood there.

But although Fu Xing didn't say he was tall and burly, he was already a normal adult man. Even if he stood there quietly, he could always occupy a corner of his line of sight, which annoyed Qin Yan.

But after careful consideration, Qin Yan was suddenly taken aback, and asked Fu Xing suspiciously: "Since you have heard about me from your father, why don't you come and ask for a sword for yourself?"

This kid is also practicing Mingyan swordsmanship, right?

Fu Xing tilted his head, and said with a bright smile: "Would you forge a sword for me, Your Excellency?"

Qin Yan's eyes widened, and he blamed himself for asking too much: "I don't want to!"

Fu Xing laughed softly, glanced over the various weapons in the workshop, and said softly: "I'm not the Mingyan Sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to use Your Excellency's sword."

"What?" Fu Xing's voice was so low that Qin Yan vaguely heard something, but he always felt that he had heard it wrong.

Fu Xing suddenly stood up straight, and bowed respectfully to Qin Yan: "Your Excellency will have to worry about the junior brother's sword. As for the reward... I think you know the situation of Cang Lingzong, I can't afford it. But as long as I can do it, your Excellency is free to speak."

Unexpectedly, Fu Xing suddenly became serious, Qin Yan was stunned: "You..."

"Big brother! Where are you, big brother?!"

Shao Qingyue's panicked shouts suddenly came from outside, Fu Xing was startled, turned around and ran out, Qin Yan followed immediately.

"Junior sister, I'm here, what's wrong?" Fu Xing found Shao Qingyue in the courtyard, and seeing Shao Qingyue's head was sweating profusely, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Hua are fighting with someone!"

"Take me there!" Hearing this, Fu Xing didn't even ask the reason, grabbed Shao Qingyue and stood up with the sword.

"Wait!" Qin Yan immediately stopped Fu Xing, then turned back to the workshop and took out a sword and threw it to Fu Xing, "It's for your junior brother."

After seeing that kid's swordsmanship last night, he decided to give this sword to that kid, so that the kid wouldn't be delayed in his practice because of the broken copper and rotten iron.Anyway, he forged the sword according to the characteristics of Mingyan swordsmanship, and could not sell it to other sects. He originally planned to wait for Fu Tianming to come to him for it.

"Thank you!" After catching the sword, Fu Xing thanked Yu Jian and left. The speed was so fast that Shao Qingyue screamed.

No one told her that the senior brother can control the sword! ! !

Under the guidance of Shao Qingyue, he came to the busy market of Tianxuan Town, and Fu Xing rushed to the place with the most people.

"Yi Xun, continue!" Fu Xing raised his hand and threw the long sword in his hand.

As soon as he heard Fu Xing's voice, Yu Yixun grabbed it with his backhand without even thinking about it. It wasn't until he blocked the long sword in front of him with something in his hand that Yu Yixun realized that what he grabbed was actually a sword. Can't help but feel a little dazed.

Brother, where did you get the sword?

A sudden stop landed in the middle of the crowd. After seeing the scene clearly, Fu Xing smiled and said to Yu Yixun: "That sword will be yours from now on, try it and see if it goes well."

After saying that, Fu Xing snatched the sword from Shao Qingyue's hand, and then rushed out, pulling back Hua Qian who was about to be stabbed, and raised his hand to block the sharp blade that fell in front of him with the scabbard.

"Can't you talk well if you have something to say?" Fu Xing smiled slightly.

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