Three thousand occupations can be introduced

see clearly. "

"But before that, please bring out the sword that I saw earlier, please taste it together."

The leader of the martial arts alliance was not afraid, so he asked people to put the sword box on the high platform to see what kind of medicine was sold in Luo Ying's gourd.

Luo Ying opened the box of the four swords one by one, and everyone saw that each sword was shining brightly, and their eyes lit up immediately.I am amazed again and again.

Zhou Xu and his senior sister looked at each other when they saw the "Long Yuan Sword" that Luo Ying asserted was a counterfeit.This sword is not a counterfeit, but the real Longyuan Sword.

Seeing that Luo Ying did not expose the "Long Yuan Sword", the leader of the martial arts sneered in his heart.

Luo Ying didn't open his mouth to taste, but asked someone to set up a stove on the high platform, and then there were various utensils that no one knew about. Everyone Luo Ying wanted to do, but they were all at a loss.

But Ji Erdai and Mo Mo could see it clearly, isn't this the guy who forged swords from Zhou Xu?

Luo Ying's four swords collided two by two, sparks were everywhere.Two of the swords had gaps, and everyone could clearly see that these two swords were inferior.

The martial arts leader did not express any opinion on Luo Ying's actions.

If everyone can barely understand what Luo Ying did before, then everyone will be puzzled by what Luo Ying will do next.

Luo Ying directly threw the two broken-edged swords into the stove.

Zhou Xu untied the cloth-wrapped sword from his back. No one paid attention to his back before, because no one guessed that someone would wrap a sword with cloth, and they should be placed in a treasure box from birth.

Zhou Xu took off the cloth, like ice competing with snow, the person who was stabbed couldn't open his eyes.It was a sword that was short or short, long or long.The shape looks very different from normal swords.

Luo Ying took it from Zhou Xu's hand with a solemn expression, and introduced the sword, "This sword is called Longquan. It was burnt with peach blossom water from the peach blossom forest and cast with meteorite materials. It was jointly produced by two disciples of Master Ziyu. Once completed, it will be the number one sword in the world."

After all, the three swords collided in the momentum, and the sword that was more dangerous was finally broken.However, the "Longyuan" sword and Longquan sword were not injured at all.

An unbelievable expression appeared on Luo Ying's face.Why doesn't this sword have a broken edge?He glanced at Zhou Xu, he was very confident in his ability to use swords.

Zhou Xu stepped forward and took the two swords from Luo Ying's hands.He handed the Longyuan sword to the senior sister, and he held the Longquan sword in his hand, and slashed horizontally, its strength was incomparably ingenious.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the Longyuan sword actually had two layers, the outer layer was as bright as water, and the inner layer was like cracked ice, it was unbelievable, but at this moment, everyone seemed to hear someone screaming in pain.

The moment Zhou Xu split, the senior sister directly threw the Longyuan Sword in her hand at the burning stove, and everyone heard a miserable cry, as painful as if their souls were being swallowed.

Everyone followed the sound to find it, but saw that the originally solemn martial arts leader had fallen under the chair at this time, his whole body was twitching, his face was distorted, and his facial features were shifted, which was unbearable.

The senior sister spoke, her voice hoarse like a crow made everyone shudder, "This is the Longyuan sword of the master, and there is the earth soul of the master in it, and the master died because of this sword. My junior brother and I took the Longyuan sword. Put it away, I don't know who stole it, and I don't know why it fell into this person's hands, but because this sword lacks the soul of heaven and the soul of life, if someone wears the sword for a long time, these two souls will be swallowed by Long Yuan. People are bound to die, too."

And after the senior sister finished speaking, countless archers with rockets came from outside the field, but before they could launch, Ji Erdai ordered someone to pick them up.

A conspiracy thus becomes a tragedy.

No one sympathized with what happened to the martial arts leader.

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After this incident, Zhou Xu became a generation of swordsmith masters by virtue of Longquan: known as Master Zixu, and his senior sister was also known as Master Ziyi.

However, after the incident, Zhou Xu and Luo Ying disappeared into the rivers and lakes one after another. No one knew where they went. Countless people spent a lot of money to get Zhou Xu to forge a sword for themselves, and countless people wanted Luo Ying to taste it.

At the same time, no one knows the whereabouts of the peerless sword Longquan. After a long time, no one is looking for it.No one knows the whereabouts of Zhou Xu, the swordsmith who cast him. Whether he is dead or not has become a mystery like the Longquan sword.

When the Longquan sword was gradually forgotten by people, someone in the Jianghu wrote a poem, which said: "If you don't see the Kunwu iron smelting, the flames are flying, and the red light and purple energy are all impressive. A good worker has been forging for several years, and he will get the sword. It is named Longquan. The color of Longquan is like frost and snow, and Lianggongzi sighs amazingly. He Yanzhong was abandoned and donated, scattered and drifted into the ancient prison. Although it is buried and useless, it can still soar to the sky."

The whereabouts of the Longquan sword once again triggered a wave of rivers and lakes.

Some people say that the Longquan sword is buried next to the swordsmith's tomb in the peach blossom forest in Taohuaxi. Because of the young master of the Demon Sect, no one wants to touch his bad luck.

Some people say, just like "the best place to hide a leaf is the forest", the swordsmith knows this truth well, he must have hidden the Longquan sword in the countless swords he forged, and the place where these swords are placed is A natural or man-made cave, the swordsmith master Zixu just put it in a certain cave. There is no book that records the specific address of Longquan sword, so Longquan will disappear into the vast cave at once, and Longquan itself will become a cave. An invisible grain of sand.No one can find it.

Some people say that the Longquan sword was presented to his confidant by Master Zixu.And his confidant was revealed, and the only one known by the Jianghu people was the young master of Mozong.Countless decent sects wanted to take a look under various pretexts, but were turned away by the Demon Sect.At a stalemate, more and more people participated.But in the end, no one dared to move.

The deterrent effect of the Longquan sword is still great.

[Relentless luthier: Annoyed that there is nowhere to find the return of spring, the rivers and lakes live up to a coir raincoat]

86. Kunwu looking for a teacher

Ruthless luthier: Annoyed that there is nowhere to look for the return of spring, the rivers and lakes live up to a coir raincoat

A place of bitter cold, in the extreme north.A thousand feet of ice and frost, wrapped in plain mountain clothes.Everywhere I looked, it was all white.This is a place where snow falls every day, there is no spring, no flowers, only winter.

Cold and snow are the only things in this place. As far as the line of sight is concerned, the dangerous peaks block the birds and birds do not fly south.Kunwu Mountain is so far away that it seems boundless.

There is a poem saying: "The difficulty of Kunwu Road is harder than going up to the blue sky." After years of not seeing a person, Kunwu Mountain has no way up or down, and there are no plants or animals. It is a barren land.

But in this barren land, covered with snow, frozen three feet, and where no birds fly, there is a person, a living person.

He was wearing only white single clothes, sitting on the ground, with a Guqin under his hand.The guqin does not have any decorations, but it is shiny and mysterious. Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a Jiaoweiqin.

I don't know how long this person stayed on the snow-capped mountains, I don't know where and why he came, I don't know why he can pluck the strings, and I don't know why he is not afraid of the severe cold.

Could it be that he is an immortal who came down to stop by chance in the sky, because if it wasn't for that, why would he be waiting for such a thing.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, the sky was dark, and the mountains fell and the ground cracked. In just a short moment, a huge snowball rolled down with a speed as fast as thunder.He came galloping towards him with an imposing manner.There were only a few seconds left before it would smash into his back and sweep him away.

At that moment of crisis, he easily held the piano and flew a few meters above the ground, and when the snowball got bigger and bigger, he landed lightly again.When he stood still again, he suddenly found a boy about six or seven years old lying where he had been sitting.He didn't have the slightest weird thought in his mind.

He looked at the boy lying unconscious on the ground. His body was thin and his face was pale against the white snow. The boy's lips were purple, his ears were red, his eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed lifeless.Wearing a tiger head hat, wearing a satin Tsing Yi, brocade shoes and socks on the feet, the whole body is covered with white snow.

The person who played the piano looked at it for a while, and concluded that the boy followed the ball of snowballs and was blocked from falling here.That being the case, he saved the day.The person who played the piano checked the boy's breath, and there was still a trace of breath.He was originally a deserted person, but because of this mysterious fate, he decided to save him.

The person who played the piano put the Guqin aside, hugged the boy in his arms, first used a secret method to warm the boy, then placed it on the ground, then flew to the top of Kunwu Mountain to pick the snow lotus, and then mixed the Kunwu snow lotus with snow water. Serve the boy.

Then, he put the boy on the snow, life and death were determined by God, he wanted to see how much fate God had given them two.Having nothing to do, he started to play the piano again, the sound of the piano was high and lonely, and the sound of clank was full of coldness.By this time, the avalanche had stopped.

The boy's body became colder and colder, gradually losing its human warmth and breath.The continuous snow had already covered him thickly.The person playing the qin just glanced at it and was indifferent.He didn't care about using snow lotus to save the dying person, nor did he care about the death of the patient he saved with all his strength.

The snow on Kunwu Mountain never melts all year round.Night is like day.The snow-capped mountains are all white, but they are still extremely bright.The weather is unpredictable, and the person playing the piano does not know how long he played, but he never gets tired.The sound of the piano is still full of clank.

The boy who had been sentenced to death on the ground suddenly opened his eyes. He first looked around, and the snow was boundless and white.However, his eyes turned to the man playing the piano in white clothes.

The voice of the person playing the piano was cold, as cold as ice and snow, "You are alive." There was no hint of joy in his eyes.