Chapter 13 The fierce battle in front of the left door

In Chang'an City, in the Sword Pavilion.

"The cabinet mainly casts the blades in person? Really?" A middle-aged man with a bare upper body doubted.

"Of course it's true. Will I still deceive you?" Another speaker is also a middle-aged man with a bare upper body. Both of them hold a hammer in their hands and have dark muscles all over their bodies.

These two are both masters of casting swords in the sword casting pavilion. At this time, they actually heard that the cabinet owner, who has not done anything for many years, actually wants to cast the blade in person this time. How can they not be surprised?

But listening to what he said earlier, the man said again, "And, there is another unusual place to cast the blade this time, do you know?"

"Nonsense, how can I know!" Another man said, "What's unusual about it?" Tell me quickly, be careful to make me anxious and pee on your face."

"Don't, don't! Don't! I said, "Isn't it still possible?" The man who deliberately appetizing said quickly, "Let me ask you, what kind of weapons do we always cast in the sword pavilion?"

"Isn't this nonsense! The sword-casting pavilion is naturally only for casting swords. Will other weapons be cast?

"Then you don't know. This time, the cabinet owner personally casts a sword. I heard that he is going to cast a short knife."

"How can it be? This rule was set by the cabinet owner himself. How can he violate this rule by himself now?"

"You ask me, how do I know!"

"I don't know what kind of knife it is. Is it worth the master's hand?"

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In the casting sword pavilion, deep underground, infinite magma rolls and flows.

Gu Xinghe stood in front of a huge copper stove and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his face. Although he was arrogant, he couldn't resist the sultry heat here.

"Lord, how can there be magma in the underground of Chang'an City?" Gu Xinghe finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

The master of the cast sword pavilion had already changed into a thick cloth dress and held a hundred catties of hammer. Hearing that Gu Xinghe asked this, he said with a smile, "The Zhongzhou Empire is a fire, so when the founding emperor chose the capital, he chose Chang'an City, just because Chang'an City is thousands of miles away, There is infinitely flaming bear magma. And this place was originally the place opened up by my ancestors for casting peerless weapons. Later, the family fell and it was gradually abandoned. Although I am an operator of the sword pavilion, I have rarely come here!"

"Oh, that's it!" Gu Xinghe turned his head and looked at the hot river behind him and said softly.

But I heard the owner of the Zhujian Pavilion say again, "Sir, I don't know if I can let the old man say a few words?"

Gu Xinghe bowed his hand and said with a smile, "If you have any teachings, just say it."

The owner nodded, put down the huge hammer in his hand, and said with a smile, "This time I came here in person to cast this weapon for you. Can you ask for compensation in advance?"

Gu Xinghe was surprised. Didn't this old gentleman want to open his mouth? He said quietly, "What kind of remuneration does the cabinet owner want? Please tell me and let me think about it carefully."

The old man nodded and said, "What I want is actually very simple. It is to ask the prince to divide the Tiangong meteorite into a small part of me, and one percent is enough. In addition, can you give the 'short blade' drawing of the ruins to the old man?"

It turned out that this man had cast a sword into a fool. Gu Xinghe couldn't help but feel a few admiration and quickly said, "But everything is as the Lord wishes. If the Lord of the Cabinet can help cast this blade, I will definitely give you the money I deserve."

"No! No!" The old man waved his hand and said, "If I want these things, I have taken a huge advantage of the prince. How dare I ask for other rewards!" After saying that, he raised the huge hammer and began to cast the blade.

Gu Xinghe stood quietly aside and stared silently.

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Seven days later, in a house in the sword pavilion.

"What a clever thing!" Gu Xinghe stroked the short blade of Gui Ruins in his hand and couldn't help admiring.

At this time, the owner of the Casting Sword Pavilion was holding the drawing in his hands and a small jade box with a small Tiangong meteorite in it. Naturally, this was his reward. He only heard him say, "If it is ingenious, this drawing is really ingenious!" Little brother, I don't know where you got this drawing? The person who draws pictures must be the master of our generation!"

Does the master level exist? Why can't you cast it at all?

Gu Xinghe shook his head and smiled and said lightly, "This drawing was given to me by my master. As for the name of the master, I dare not tell you privately without his permission. Please forgive me!"

The old man nodded and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Now that I have these two things, this life is enough!"

"Then, goodbye!" Gu Xinghe turned his back, bit his index finger, dropped a drop of blood on the knife body, and then used his magic power to transform the magic soldier into his body, and then prepared to leave.

I don't know if the people in the building tomorrow night have been suspicious of themselves after leaving for seven or eight days? But at this time, it was not the time to return to the Mingyue Tower. Gu Xinghe silently walked out of the Casting Sword Pavilion and gradually faded away.

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It's night, in Chang'an City, outside the left prime minister's mansion.

A figure shrouded in black, the cat gradually approached the left prime minister's mansion. Naturally, this person was the ancient Xinghe. He decided to explore the left prime minister's mansion at night to see if Yuwen Zhuyan was among it.

A few days ago, the disappearance of Yuwen Zhuyan always made it difficult for him to let go. Although he never thought about Yuwen Zhuyan, no matter what, Yuwen Zhuyan was also his good friend for more than ten years. How could he let it disappear in Chang'an, the imperial capital?

But it was not until this time that he realized that this left Xiangyuwen family was worthy of being the first family under the royal family, five steps and one whistle, ten steps and one post. He secretly sneaked for more than half an hour. With the two Buddhist magical power of Tianyantong and Shunyitong, he did not know how many bright and dark whistles he had escaped, but at this time, it was still far from the high wall of the prime minister's mansion. There is a distance of more than 100 meters.

However, at least there are only 100 meters left! As long as he hides a few more times, he is sure to be able to enter the prime minister's mansion.

At this moment, an angry shout woke him up and forced him to turn around and flee.

"Who is that? Why is it sneaky there!" With an angry shout, he saw a man flying in this direction from a hundred meters away.

Gu Xinghe couldn't help but be secretly shocked. He must know that what he had hidden was good enough, and in the night, he was still recognized by the man. How advanced is the man's magical cultivation?

Gu Xinghe's sword flew far away without looking back. He didn't want to die in this place inexplicably. Even if he was caught, it had always been extremely uncomfortable. However, although his speed was fast, the man behind her was faster, and only a few breaths were about to get close. This man's cultivation, to Shao is also Ronghui Jiupin. Maybe he has reached the peak of Ronghui Jiupin, and he only needs to be the master!

There is such a person following closely behind him. Gu Xinghe's mood at this time can be imagined. He suddenly found that it was really an irrational choice for him to pry into the prime minister's mansion today. Maybe he would turn his life here!

"Little thief, where to run!" But he said that the pursuer finally caught up, and a long gun suddenly stood in front of him and hit his body fiercely.

"Dang!" The ancient Xinghe turned into a long sword of Yishui and split a sword on the long gun. Taking advantage of the momentum of rebound, he quickly retreated backwards, but saw that many torches were coming here in the distance behind him. Presumably those people must be the guards of the prime minister's mansion!

"How dare you pry into the prime minister's mansion?" The man held a long gun, but did not attack and asked angrily.

Gu Xinghe did not answer, but flew away with a long sword again, trying to rush out of the sky.

"I don't know if I'm alive!" The man immediately chased after him with a long gun and hit Gu Xinghe again, trying to smash him down from mid-air.

But this time, Gu Xinghe learned to be much smarter. He suddenly retreated backwards, and then with the power of this smashing, he quickly flew in another direction to escape from the other direction.

"I see how good you can run!" The man held a long gun and chased after him again. The long gun in his hand was like a flying snake in the dark night.

Gu Xinghe finally found that it was not a way to escape. Although he was inexhaustible, the man's cultivation was obviously several levels higher than him. If he ran according to these, he was afraid that the man was not exhausted, but he would be smashed to a short man.

"And eat my sword!" Gu Xinghe suddenly turned around and stabbed the gunman with a sword. Finally, he stopped running away, but turned around and took the initiative to attack.

"Well, with this little trick, you dare to fly with your sword over the imperial capital. Is it true that the law of the empire is a blank piece of paper!" The man held a long gun and hummed coldly. With only a gentle hand, he blocked Gu Xinghe's sword back.

"Look at this move, the sun and the moon in the sword!" Gu Xinghe felt that it had never been tricky before, so he finally took out all the skills at the bottom of the box and was bound to find a way out.

A silver sword suddenly glowed in mid-air, as if it were regenerated the sun and the moon. It was the Yishui sword in the hand of Gu Xinghe. At this time, Gu Xinghe held this long sword like a small sun and quickly stabbed the gunman. In his eyes, there was a decisive light.

How can you resist this sword?!

PS: It has broken through the 40W word mark. If you think it's okay, please collect it. I will thank you very much.