Chapter 53 Old Enmity

In the backyard of Jianzhai, Yan Song sat on a stone bench with his eyes closed. Not far from him, there was a blue eagle more than half a meter high, leisurely flapping its wings and trying to fly, but it stood on the stone bench several times, but failed a test flight. A wisp of helplessness flashed in Xiaodiao's eyes, so he had to close his wings and quietly look at the quiet Yan Song beside him.

For a long time, Yan Song suddenly opened his eyes and brushed his right hand forward. The love sword placed next to him was like an emerald electric light, flying up the front. Yan Song jumped up suddenly, resisting the void under his feet, took a few steps in the air, lit a few poles to repair bamboo, soared the ground two feet, and held three feet of love sword.

"Swordpoint seven stars!"

The teenager drew his sword in the air and moved down, showing a sword to a row of bamboos in front of him. The emerald sword was just a little, and suddenly a burst of sword sounded. Between the table tennis, the sword pointed undirected, as if it had stimulated seven emerald swords at the same time through the air. A row of bamboos in front of it instantly stopped the waist and cracked, and it was half short in a blink of an eye. Seeing this, the little sky eagle was so scared that he quickly rolled off the stone bench and hid deep into the bamboo.

Yan Song fell to the ground, bent down and turned around, and then used his body to protect himself with a sword. The emerald sword in his hand danced all the way out of the sword flower, and then rushed diagonally with his body.

"Panlong goes to sea!"

The shadow of the young man in white moved like a dragon. In a few trances, his body had passed through the bamboo, and the mysterious spirit came out of his body and was invincible. When he fixed his body again, the remaining half of the bamboo had been chopped into pink foam by the sword light, and the ground was green. At this time, the Xintian eagle was scared by the sword light all over the sky and ran away desperately. When he hurriedly walked under his feet, his wings suddenly opened, and then he fluttered one by one. His blue body suddenly jumped up and jumped five meters away.

It was obviously attracted by its own behavior. While flapping its wings, it turned around and shouted at Yan Song, as if to say, "If you want to kill the master, there is no door!"

He put away the love sword and spit it out slightly. He took a look at Xin Tianying with a satisfied smile on his face: "Tianxuan seven styles have been practiced into two styles! Those martial souls and beast elixir are really awesome.

Half a month has passed since the bloody family war. Under the leadership of Yan Feng, the family's funeral was successfully completed, and Yan Feng, as the patriarch, officially moved into the main room of Yan's mansion. Yan Jia, as the daughter of the patriarch, also has her most exquisite residence and the identity that should belong to her. These days, Yan Feng ordered people to repair the damaged building while personally leading people to reset the casting workshop, made it into a Xuanbingfang, and officially started business with the imperial sword village.

When everything was dealt with, Yan Song almost couldn't wait to enter the space of Jade Bodhi. Then, he was surprised to find that the martial soul he got from Sima Feng, Sima Yan and others was indeed very powerful. The Tianxuan seven-style, which was originally only on the tip of the iceberg, went out to the sea around the sword-style dragon and the sword-like sword-like sword point. The sword formula of the seven stars was imprinted in his mind.

When he dealt with the ring stolen from the Di family, he handed over the elixir, mysterious soldiers, skills, and even ancient weapons related to the swordsmith to the family. The only thing left was the five fist-sized green beads. According to Yan Feng, those beads are wood attribute crystal nuclei. Unlike the beast elixir, the crystal nucleus is completely condensed by ancient tree species absorbing the air of heaven and earth, which contains the purest wood attribute energy.

Yan Song put these five crystal nuclei into the Nihun Tripod again, and soon, all the information of Tianxuan Seven was presented in his mind. At that moment, he was so excited that he almost forgot that his family had just had a big funeral.

Maybe the three people are used to living together. In the half month after Yan Feng and Yan Jia moved away, Yan Song always felt that there was something missing in life. The servants would also cook for him, but the food they cooked was not as delicious as before. When Yan Song's painstaking efforts**, he would also talk to the servant, but he often didn't talk. People are always afraid of themselves, and the two can't communicate on an equal footing at all.

After practicing the sword, Yan Song wiped the sweat on his face, then picked up the love sword, led the Xintianying, and walked into Jianzhai. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his maid standing in front of him respectfully, thinking that the meal was ready and did not dare to disturb him. When he saw him coming in, he carefully called the master to eat.

Yan Song nodded, washed a little, and then walked up to the second floor with the blue eagle in his arms. The maidservant had prepared the food and stood beside him. Yan Song put the blue eagle on the chair beside him and ate the food on his plate at will. He picked up a bowl of rice and went to eat the dishes on this plate. He picked up his chopsticks and took two bites. Seeing the maidservant standing next to him motionless, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable and said, "Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

The maid shook her head vigorously, and her mouth was extremely nervous: "Xiaowei dare not. How can Xiaowei, a servant, be on an equal foot with the prince?"

Yan Song was speechless for a while. He sighed and said, "Xiaowei, why don't you go out and do it first? I'll do it myself."

Xiaowei lowered her head and walked out of the room. Only then did Yan Song eat at ease. However, he could not eat half of the meal, and the door in front of him rang again. He was a little impatient and said, "Come in!" After saying that, I continued to eat.

There was no sound of opening the door, but the sound of knocking on the door was still continuing. Yan Song was speechless and said that my voice was too low just now, so he raised his voice: "Please come in!"

He lowered his head to eat, took a bite, and stopped. Because the knock on the door sounded again, no one opened the door and came in. Yan Song shook his head. Unexpectedly, the maidservant Xiaowei dared to joke with him only a few days ago. At the moment, she didn't say anything, put down the chopsticks in his hand and pushed it with her right hand. As soon as it was introduced, the swordsman's sword-inducing shot out from the air, and the opposite door was pulled by a strong suction and opened with a bang.

Yan Song looked over, and her smiling expression suddenly stunned, but suddenly saw Yan Jia standing opposite. At this time, although she was the daughter of the patriarch and thought she was used to living a plain life, she still wore a water-green dress she had worn in the past. When the door was sucked open by Yan Song, she was sideways and knocked on the door with one hand. At the same time, he listened with a very proud smile on his little face. At first sight of the door being opened, she was directly shocked. Jade's face was stunned and stunned.

"Sister Jia? Yo! What brings you here!" Yan Song said and did not get up, so he greeted Yan Jia to come in and sit down.

Yan Jia quickly regained her calm expression and did not answer Yan Song's words. She put her elbows in her hands and walked to the house while looking around the furnishings in the house. Then she staggered to Yan Song's table, looked at the food on the table, and then hugged the Xin Tianying who was eating by herself very rarely, with her little face snuggled up to the blue eagle. On the down, he smiled and said, "It seems that you have been doing well these days!"

took a look at the open door and saw that the maidservant was not there. Yan Song spread out his hands with a very helpless expression: "Oh, you are used to eating, and it's a little unappetizing to eat these."

"I'm talking to Xiao Ying. Why are you interrupting!" Seeing that Yan Song's expression was stunned, Yan Jia put her hands behind her back, gently held her lips, nodded, turned around and looked aside, and then said, "I'm not used to living in such a big room. I have to be served by others all day. It's so annoying!" With that, she glanced at Yan Song

"Oh, that's right," a light suddenly appeared in Yan Song's eyes, thinking that he had found money, but at the same time, his excited expression suddenly stiffened, and then he smiled, "You are now the patriarch's daughter. You have to adapt to this kind of life as soon as possible. Maybe you'll get used to it after a while." He originally wanted to take over the conversation and let the other party move in, but when he thought of the other party's current identity, he didn't say it after all. His laughter became smaller and smaller. Seeing that Yan Jiashi finally stopped talking, he had to lower his head and pick up the meal.

Just as there was an awkward atmosphere in the room, a loud voice suddenly came from the door: "Master Jianzhai, how have you been recently?"

A tall figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs. Yan Song turned his head and looked at it. His calm expression immediately smiled. He stood up happily and attracted people to sit down: "Big uncle! You are doing a day now. Why do you have time to come here? With that, he habitually called Yan Jia and said, "Come on, bring water and soak in bamboo leaves!"

Yan Jia said, and hurried to the cabinet next to her to get tea. As soon as she bent down, her face suddenly changed. Then she pouted her little mouth, stood up and stood up, and said angrily to Yan Song, "I am now the daughter of the patriarch. How dare you order me to work? Tired of living, aren't you?" With that, he clenched his fist and pretended to hit Yan Song twice before he smiled and went to get the tea.

The three tasted the fragrance of tea and talked and laughed for a while. After greeting, they unconsciously talked about the business. Yan Feng took a sip of tea as before and said slowly: "Recently, I heard that the remaining forces of the Sima family suddenly mysteriously disappeared and emptied the whole family courtyard. A few days ago, Ye Nancheng came to me. After discussion, I plan to let the Yan family and his subordinates take over the Sima mansion together. I guess this group may have gone to the Wuya Sword School.

"Did you go to the Wuya Sword School?" Yan Jia was shocked, and then she fell into meditation and muttered to herself, "Last time the Yan family killed all the inner disciples sent by the Wuya Sword School. Will they definitely come to revenge?"

"It's not just them!" Yan Song gently stroked the feathers of Xin Tianying next to him and said, "There is also an old swordsmith in the Di family who is alive. Last time our two families had a bloody battle, he happened to go to the Wuya Sword School. I'm afraid that this old guy will invite some strong men to revenge after knowing that the Di family has been hanged by us.

Yan Feng was calm, took a look at the Xin Tianying opposite, and said calmly, "I have arranged several heavy sword arrays in Yan's mansion. At least in the Yan family compound, they can't take any advantage! However, even if they can't come, we will destroy this sect. We must find out the cause of your grandfather's death and avenge him!"

"When will you do it?" Yan Song and Yan Jia almost spoke with one voice.

Yan Feng raised his hand slightly and motioned them not to be too anxious. He said slowly, "If we want to fight, we must first have capital and strength. Now our Yan family is in the stage of restoring vitality. As long as they can't come, we won't provoke him for the time being. In another month or two, when we find a better mine source, we will buy and sell Xuanbing. It's not too late to get up and take revenge.

"Mineral source? What's the situation now? Is the supply in short supply, or is the mine mine waiting to run out? Yan Song asked Yan Feng, in addition to energy carriers such as beast elixir crystal nuclei, the most basic thing for casting mysterious soldiers is metal, so the first condition for them to cast mysterious soldiers is to find a suitable mineral source.

"The current mineral source is used to cast ordinary weapons in Jianfang before. Because the purity of the metal is too low, if the mysterious soldiers are cast, the effect will be very poor. If they are purified, it will be too difficult and outweigh the gains. Therefore, these days, I am looking for a suitable mineral source with the elders and directly use high-purity ore to fight. The efficiency and efficiency of making mysterious soldiers will double.

Yan Song nodded and asked Yan Feng, "Then uncle, do you need my help?"

Yan Feng shook his head with a smile and took a sip of the tea water: "You are the genius of the family. How dare I bother you to do those things? Remember, practice well, not only for the family, but also for yourself!"

Listening to his uncle's words, the appearance of Taiyue suddenly appeared in Yan Song's mind, and his heart couldn't help tightening. The next moment, his slightly idle expression became firm again.