Rivers and Lakes Records

Lu Mingtong hesitated briefly - should he go back and make it clear to Yang Tong that his relationship with Feng Ji is not what he imagined?

But just for a moment, he denied this idea.

After finally avoiding him, I went back to explain if I ran into him myself.

He rolled his eyes to comfort himself, although Xiao Lang is the real master, but now is a special situation, Yang Tong made a little misunderstanding, Xiao Lang shouldn't be angry if he knows it, right?

Thinking about it, he began to beat his chest again, not to mention that the two of them share the same mind and trust each other, who is the leader Xiao, and who is he himself? Don't think of yourself as a rival.

He didn't notice anything wrong in his subconscious mind at all, rolled up his sleeves and hurried back to the room.

When the inspection of soldiers ended in the afternoon, Lu Mingtong looked around and saw that everyone was busy with his own affairs, so he quietly pulled Shi Jingtian away: "Brother Shi, why are you with Yang Tong in the morning?"

Shi Jingtian said: "Master Yang was worried that I would be bored in the Yang family, so he asked Young Master Yang to take me around."

Lu Ming said childlikely, this kind of nonsense can only bluff an honest person like you.

Shi Jingtian asked again: "I saw Mingtong in a hurry this morning, did something important happen? Do you need my help?"

He was purely trying to escape from Yang Tong, but he didn't expect to attract Shi Jingtian's concern, Lu Mingtong said warmly in his heart: "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy, I want to go back and take a nap."

Shi Jingtian said: "Didn't Ming Tong say to find the leader of Feng?"

Oops, I forgot about this one.Lu Mingtong paused, and said with difficulty: "Yes... I went to find him first, and then went to sleep."

"Oh." Shi Jingtian said indifferently: "Did you sleep together?"

Lu Mingtong staggered and almost fell on his back, Shi Jingtian grabbed him: "Be careful!"

Lu Mingtong turned back with a look of horror: "No, we didn't sleep together!"

Shi Jingtian didn't know why he reacted so violently. Lu Mingtong was watched by him, and he realized that he was making too much of a fuss. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Shi Jingtian said: "As long as it's okay, the ground is a bit slippery when the snow melts, Ming Tong should be more careful."

Lu Mingtong walked and stopped like an old man, carefully avoiding those slippery places.

"The magic weapon of the Famous Sword Conference really lives up to its reputation. After watching it for a few days, did Brother Shi see anything interesting?"

Shi Jingtian said: "I am bare-handed myself, no matter how good the weapons made by the Yang family are, I will not be able to use them. But I heard that tomorrow's sword will attract a large number of contenders, and Feng Jiaozhu seems to be able to use a sword. I don't know what his plan is. "

Lu Mingtong secretly felt strange, why did Big Brother Shi keep talking to Feng Ji today, when did the two of them become so familiar?

But he mentioned that because of the good relationship between himself and Feng Ji, he would subconsciously put Feng Ji on the friendly side. Although this is indeed the best thing in his opinion, but a few days ago he was with Feng Ji The incident of the crash was so embarrassing that Lu Mingtong couldn't talk about it when he saw him, so he simply pretended to be a turtle and hid as much as he could.

He said: "I don't know either...he hasn't told me about it, so I'll ask him when I find an opportunity." While thinking about it, although Shi Jingtian doesn't need any weapons to set off, he bought him at Yang's house. A wristband is also good.

At night, Feng Ji came to his room to activate his pulse as usual, while Lu Mingtong sat cross-legged and conveyed what Shi Jingtian asked during the day.

"Sword?" Feng Ji smiled and said, "I have no intention of going on stage, why did Brother Shi suddenly ask like that."

Lu Mingtong asked: "It is said that the Yang family's casting skills are superb, and the swords they forged break instantly, so you really have no interest?"

Feng Ji lazily said: "My weapon is very easy to use, but if it is suddenly changed, I am afraid that it will be unfamiliar."

Lu Mingtong rolled his eyes: "Then what are you doing in Yang's house, are you really here to hang out?"

"Didn't I tell Ming Tong a long time ago?" Feng Ji put down his hands and said, "Master Yang's kindness is hard to get rid of, I can't save his face. Besides, this famous sword competition is an excellent place to watch the excitement. How could you not come?"

Lu Mingtong said: "Watching the excitement?" He thought for a while, the excitement in Feng Ji's mouth cannot be formed in a long time: "Did you hear something?"

Feng Ji innocently said: "What can I hear? Isn't the Yang family's family heirloom sword missing, isn't it a big commotion?"

Lu Mingtong felt a little regretful about telling him about this matter, gritted his white teeth and threatened: "God knows this matter, you know it, you know it, I know it, you can't tell the third person, if it gets out, I... I'll bite it to death." you!"

Feng Ji glanced at his shining teeth, recalled the merciless bite that night, touched his wrist and said: "It's unreasonable, didn't Master Yang summon all his disciples that day, if they leaked their mouths, no matter what Count on me?"

Lu Mingtong curled his lips, and after being reminded by him, he remembered: "By the way, I bumped into Yang Tong this morning."

Feng Ji glanced at him in surprise, according to Lu Mingtong's shy temperament, he had just watched his live erotic palace not long ago, so he must be at a loss when facing the real master right now.

Being stared at by him, Lu Mingtong's neck turned red: "What do you see me doing?"

"I was wondering," Feng Ji pointed to his neck: "When you met Yang Tong, was this place also so sincere?"

"No." Lu Mingtong covered his collar: "I hid it very well, and he didn't see anything." Lu Mingtong intentionally skipped the incident that Yang Tong misunderstood: "The strange thing is that last time he obviously questioned me because of me." Yang Feng was so mean to me, why is he getting kinder now?"

Feng Ji supported one side of his head, and nodded sympathetically, thinking that you are often moody, so it's better to communicate with him.

But he didn't dare to say this. Although Lu Mingtong had no strength to restrain the chicken, he had a mouthful of neat teeth. The last time he bit his arm, it was not without pain.

"There is another strange thing." Lu Mingtong said: "Yang Tong is not in a hurry about this matter, it has not changed from the beginning to the end, but Master Yang seems not to be interested in the whereabouts of the sword in the past two days. Send someone to invite me to discuss, but there has been no movement in the past two days."

He was also a little confused about the temper of this family: "In this case, should the sword still be found?"

"Look, of course I have to." Feng Ji said, "You forgot the wooden key you found in Yang Tong's room? Now that you have the key clue, it's so boring to give up halfway."

Lu Mingtong said dejectedly: "But what kind of lock is the key used for? We still don't have a clue."

"So this matter has to be sorted out slowly." Feng Ji said: "I think Ming Tong has a good relationship with him, and after getting in touch with him, he can always come up with a few useful words."

Lu Mingtong said sadly: "But I don't know how I won't find out. Since the last time... after that incident, I always feel weird when I look at him."

"Then don't look at him." Feng Ji said with a smile: "You forgot, besides him, there is Yang Feng besides him."

On the second day, Jiange of the Yang family.

Lu Mingtong was deeply interested in the most popular weapon in the martial arts world. He pulled Feng Ji over and stood at the door to look around. There were faces densely packed with faces he had never seen before. Come with a sword?"

Feng Ji nodded, and said softly: "The Yang family's divine soldiers have always been famous, but there were not so many people who came to watch this time. The reason why so many people gathered this time is because there were rumors in the world that there was one of the divine soldiers this time." The sword is possessed by a god."

Lu Mingtong turned to look at him.

Feng Ji said: "I know it sounds unbelievable, but the rumors are not groundless, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people here who wanted to find out."

Lu Mingtong asked: "Which aspect of the gods are they talking about?"

"Voice." Feng Ji said: "Someone said that when the sword was being forged in the sword hut, it made a mournful sound over and over again. It was so horrific that people around all knelt down, thinking that it was the manifestation of the sword god."

"No way." Lu Mingtong said: "The most indispensable thing in the Yang family is the swordsmith, they all believe in the existence of gods?"

"Whether you believe it or not, as long as there are many people who say it, there will always be a sense of awe in your heart." Feng Ji said: "So the rumors are getting stronger and stronger, and the more they spread, the more true they are. Everyone is guessing how the Yang family will deal with this Sword, I never thought Master Yang would hold a famous sword meeting in advance, inviting people from all over the world to appreciate this precious sword together."

In this matter, Master Yang had already sent someone to bring up the sword box. Hearing what he said, Lu Mingtong couldn't help but took two steps forward, and stretched his neck to see the beauty of the sword.

The lock on the sword box was opened, and Master Yang carefully moved the sword onto the silk. He saw that the length and width of the sword were not much different from ordinary swords, except that the blade was thinner and the edges were sharper.There are not too many cumbersome decorations on the hilt, only two pearls are inlaid.

This is the sword possessed by the sword god?Why does it look so ordinary.Lu Mingtong glanced at Feng Ji's expression, but saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he saw something interesting.

Lu Mingtong gently tugged at his sleeve, Feng Ji glanced at him, and said: "Don't worry, Master Yang will show you."

Sure enough, everyone started whispering.This sword looks plain and unadorned, and the legendary traces of the gods have not shown at all, which is really not satisfactory.

Master Yang straightened his sleeves in the midst of the conversation, and said solemnly: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

"The old man understands that all of you have more or less heard some rumors about this sword before this." He gently lifted the hilt, and the sword body left the silk to draw a dazzling light: "To be honest, for this sword , the old man is also very puzzled."

Lu Mingtong raised his eyebrows, and heard him continue to say: "The blueprint of this sword, the casting process is carried out according to the Yang family's sword manual, the old man thought that this sword should be the same as the previous ones, and become one of the best famous swords in the world. But I didn't expect that although this sword cuts iron into mud, there is another problem." He pulled out a hair from his forehead, and blew it lightly, and the hair flew to the blade danglingly, and was caught by the sword. Split into two.

At the same time, the blade began to shake slightly for some reason, and let out a piercing cry out of thin air!That voice was like thousands of female ghosts wailing at the same time in hell, it made people's scalp numb with fear.

Everyone couldn't help covering their ears, and Master Yang said sadly: "As you can see, as long as this sword is used, it will make such a creepy scream."

"This is a sword that does not want to kill."