Sword in the Qin [Comprehensive + Sword III]

"Ah~" With a head of gray hair loose and wearing a loose gray-white cloth, the old man stood in front of the sword furnace and sighed heavily.

"Brother, brother, is this the Black Water Spring? It turns out that the spring is in a cave!" Xiao Jiluo hugged Ye Lange's neck and said happily, "Sister Danfeng said that oil can make swords, so let's scoop up more oil and go back. If you give the oil to Master, Master must be very happy."

"The black water spring that flows black spring water! The baby didn't know that the spring water can be black before." Xiaoqin said happily.

"Stupid Yuyu, Uncle Qitong and Sister Danfeng said that it's not water, it's oil." Little Pao said.

"Brother Chenchen is the idiot. He is called Heishuiquan, so of course it is Heishui. The name Heishui does not mean it is water, baby knows!" Xiaoqintai stuck out her tongue at Xiaopaotai.

"Who are you, why are you here?" the old man asked in astonishment.

"Zang Jian, what the hell are you doing?" Ye Lange frowned, and reprimanded, "You think this young master will let you go by pretending to be crazy?"

It turns out that this old man is actually the old man who hides the sword.Seeing Ye Lange, the old man Tibetan sword was very calm, as if he had never seen Ye Lange before.

"So, you have seen my elder brother? I am not hiding the sword, but burying the sword." The old man said seriously, "Leave the Black Water Spring, my elder brother doesn't like outsiders coming here."

"Senior brother?" Xiao Jiluo raised her head to look at Ye Lange, her little face was full of doubts.

"He's a hidden sword!" Ye Lange said coldly.

On the pier yesterday afternoon, he had seen the back of the old man who buried the sword from afar.At that time, the boatman told him that the person who went to the pier to buy things was the old man who buried the sword.When he rented a boat overnight on Leprosy Island, he met an old man with a sword in Heishuiquan who wanted to forge a sword with a human.

At that time, he felt that the stature of the old man Hidden Sword was very similar to that of Old Man Buried Sword, but according to the boatman, Old Man Cangjian and Old Man Buried Sword were twin brothers, so Ye Lange didn't care.

In Heishuiquan, Ye Lange fights Tibetan sword in order to save the lepers who were tricked by Tibetan sword into making swords.Unlike seeing only the back of the old man who buried the sword, Ye Lange was sure that the person in front of him was the old man who buried the sword.

"My brother Cang Jian and I are twins, we look exactly the same, so many people will misunderstand it." The old man said seriously.

Little Jiluo looked at the old man and then at Ye Lange: "Brother, I'm sure you can't make a mistake, you must be the old man who hides the sword."

"Ha~ It must be yesterday that he was going to forge swords with innocent people and was seen by his uncle. But, his martial arts can't even beat even my uncle, let alone so many of us, so I want to pretend to be him Little brother escaped." Xiao Pao Tai guessed.

"Ah, this person is too bad!" Xiao Hualuo said contemptuously, "It's too much to pretend to be his younger brother when he does something wrong!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I really buried the sword."

"If you are the old man who buried the sword, then what happened to your internal injuries and the sword wound on your right hand?" Ye Lange sneered.

"Injury?" The old man lifted his sleeve subconsciously, and there was indeed a sword wound on his right arm.

But the scar had been bandaged and the clothes changed.

"I don't know either. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself injured." The old man buried sword stroked his messy hair, "What happened? How could I be injured?"

"The internal injury on your body was caused by my heavy sword, and the wound on your right arm was also caused by my sword energy. How dare you say that you are not an old man with a sword?" Ye Lange frowned.

"Brother, hurry up and teach him a lesson! It's disgusting to call him the old man Cangjian!" Xiao Jiluo jumped up angrily, "Teach him a lesson, brother!"

"Okay! Brother, teach him a lesson!" Ye Lange drew out his light sword and stabbed at the hidden sword.

"What are you doing? I'm burying the sword, not hiding the sword." Said the old man burying the sword, and hurriedly took the sword to resist.

Both the Tibetan Sword Old Man and the Buried Sword Old Man are good at forging swords and sword techniques, but in terms of sword skills, Buried Sword is far inferior to Tibetan Sword.

Ye Lange stabbed with his sword, and found that the old man's sword skills were much worse than Tibetan sword.

A sword knocked down the long sword of Zangjian and suppressed the old man of Zangjian.The old man who hid the sword fell to the ground, but he seemed to be a different person in an instant, his gentle appearance was torn apart, and he became fierce.

"It's you again, you people dare to break into the Black Water Spring!" Tibetan Sword jumped up and struck Ye Lange with a palm.

Ye Lange turned his long sword over, blocked the hidden sword, and stabbed out with his backhand.

"Get out, get out, don't disturb my sword casting!"

"Wow~ Is this playing smart points?" Shangguan Danfeng jumped up and said.

"Sister Danfeng, what is schizophrenia?" Hua Wuque asked curiously.

"Schizophrenia means that a person will split into two personalities, just like there are two or more souls living in one body."

"Oh~ it's the upper body of a ghost!" Xiaoqin sighed too.

"Uh~ that's almost what it means!" Shangguan Danfeng suddenly found it difficult to explain.

Yang Suge stretched out his hand and flicked his son's forehead: "Little naughty, are you secretly reading a messy book again without telling your parents?"

"Last time, my mother said to find more books that we don't have in Tang Dynasty. Brother Chenchen, Feifei and I found a lot of books that Tang Dynasty didn't have in the corner of the bookstore."

"My mother also said that you are not allowed to read books that have not been reviewed by the teachers of Weishan Academy."

Although many good books appeared after Tang Dynasty.But since the Song Dynasty, Cheng Zhu's Neo-Confucianism flourished, and Yang Suge was worried that some extreme books would change the temperament of the children.Therefore, it is easy for children not to read books that Yang Suge has not read.

It's just that these little guys are very naughty. When they were in Hangzhou, they ran around and played, and the adults would not stare at them all the time.Although Weishan Academy has not been completed, but the children are outside, Ye Ying and Yang Yifei will not relax their studies.I have listed many books suitable for children to read for them, how would I know that children will go to bookstores.

"Mother, don't be angry, the baby won't dare anymore!" Xiaoqin said while tugging on Yang Suge's lapel.

Although it is not suitable for children to read these scripts, it is much better to know that they are reading some scripts than those of Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucianism.Those things of Cheng Zhu's Neo-Confucianism are too brainwashing, and it is really not suitable for children to watch.

They guarded the entrance of the cave, and the old man who hid the sword couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape.To deal with the old man with Tibetan sword, Ye Lange alone was enough, so everyone didn't step forward to help.The old man Tibetan sword had been injured by Ye Lange the night before.Sure enough, Ye Lange had already restrained the hidden sword with only twenty moves.

"Senior brother is amazing, senior brother is amazing, I caught the big villain!" Xiao Jiluo bounced up and down.

"Let go of me, let me go, you bastards!" The old man of Tibetan Sword jumped up and said, "My Demon Slayer Sword is about to be perfected, you bastards, let me go!"

"What Demon Slayer Sword?" Everyone subconsciously looked into the cave.

There was actually a sword stove beside the spring, on which a long black sword had already taken shape.It is strange that the sword is locked with many chains.

"What kind of Demon Slayer Sword, I think it's similar to Demon Sword, only Demon Sword can be forged with living people." Shangguan Danfeng complained.

"You nonsense! It's the Demon Slaying Sword, how do you stupid mortals understand? As long as the Demon Slayer Sword is successfully forged, we Baidao can win the Golden Seal War. Sacrificing a few lives can protect more people, what's wrong with that?" good?"

"Could it be that what Sister Danfeng said is actually a symptom of madness?" Xiao Hualuo asked curiously, "This person seems to have a head problem!"

"I think this guy has become obsessed with sword casting, right?" Shangguan Danfeng glanced at the old man Tibetan Sword and said.

"If you want to win the Golden Seal War, you don't cultivate your mind to practice swords, but you want to win with a sword. You really have gone crazy!" Ximen Chuixue sneered.

There is no swordsman who does not like swords, and all swordsmen need a good sword, a good sword that suits them.But a real swordsman does not think about winning others with a sword.

"I think the so-called gangsters and white gangsters are all the same breed, but the gangsters do bad things recklessly, and the white gangsters cover their faces to do bad things." Huamanlou said.

Huamanlou is a gentle gentleman, and he almost never speaks ill of others.Those gangsters have never covered up their evil deeds, and that's all they know.

But these people in the white way, with the hypocrisy of a hero, easily deceived ordinary people, but they were secretly doing dirty things.

First, Bai Qingshu pretended to be a mountain demon in Meixian County to snatch the bride, and the old Tibetan sword forged a sword out of a leper.There is also the trio of Baidao heroes headed by Shen Xingnan, who took revenge and made Lu Fengzi, who rescued them, into a vegetative state for nearly 20 years.The piles of piles are no less than what the underworld does.

The difference is that after the gangsters do evil, everyone shouts and beats the rats crossing the street.These people continue to wear the mask of hypocrisy and pretend to be heroes.

Ye Lange bundled up the old man Tibetan sword and threw it aside.The children lay down on the edge of the pool of Heishuiquan to study the oil in it.

"Oil is not allowed to come into contact with open flames, and you are not allowed to touch it directly with your hands, you know?" Shangguan Danfeng stood beside him and urged.

Shangguan Danfeng is inseparable from petrochemical products every day in modern life, and he is not as curious about oil as Xiao Jiluo and the others.Just watching the children from the side, by the way, together with Ye Lange and Hua Manlou, they filled the container with oil.

"Msanggong, why are you in a daze here?" Yang Suge asked curiously when he turned his head and saw Ximen Chuuxue standing in front of the sword furnace and staring at the Demon Slaying Sword.

"This sword is a bit weird!" Ximen Chuixue said.

"What's so weird?" Yang Suge took a step forward, trying to get a closer look.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly grabbed her waist and stepped back.Looking up again, the sword vibrated violently.

"What's going on here?" Ye Lange was also attracted by the movement here, "This sword——"

Ye Lange rubbed his eyes. He had never seen such a phenomenon since he entered the sword furnace at the age of seven and watched the masters practice swords until he himself became an outstanding swordsmith among the third generation disciples of Tibetan Sword.

"The sword is alive?" Xiao Jiluo stared.

"Haha~ My Demon Slayer Sword is about to be perfected! Blood, let me go, let me go. As long as you add blood, my Demon Slayer Sword will be born."

"The magic sword was born!" Shangguan Danfeng couldn't help complaining, "I always think this sword is weird, it seems very evil."