Chapter 29 Casting Sword Villa

The sword clan's doting stroked Shun'er's head, and his heart was really helpless. This girl is really lonely. She has a fight with herself. A few days ago, she died her first love, and I don't know if she has recovered. Now she has suddenly become a soul-chasing jade lover. With this identity, there is no place for her freedom in the world. It seems that she has to find a place to settle down for the little girl. At least it can make the girl in front of her live safely.

Cast Sword Villa is located on the Mount Zhujian Mountain. There is a large village on the top of the mountain, which is the Cast Sword Villa. It is rumored that this Zhujian Villa has been delivering various high-end weapons to various Chinese empires. The armies of five countries in the twelve Chinese countries in mainland China come from here. Walking on the stairs of the mountain road, there are iron ore and coal mines constantly moving up or down on both sides. The sword clan went up the stairs first, and Dugu Caihua and Shun'er also followed the sword clan. Xiao Yu wore a red gauze and walked side by side with the swordsman.

"Report to the landlord, the cold-faced swordsman Soege swordsman went up the mountain."

A middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at a sleeping girl next to him. After a while, he quickly waved his hand: "Open the gate and welcome guests."

With a "squeak" sound, two doormen opened the door. A middle-aged uncle with a tiger's back and bear waist came out of the door with a girl. The girl rubbed her eyes and said, "Father, will Brother Suo come over?"

The middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "Good daughter, who are you looking at?"

The swordsman just came to Zhuangmen and arched his hand and said, "Suge Swordsman, see your uncle."

"My good nephew is so polite." The middle-aged man laughed and greeted him. This middle-aged uncle was the owner of the casting sword and flat clothes. The girl next to the cast sword flat clothes rubbed her eyes and looked at the sword clan, and her eyes lit up: "Brother Suo," the girl said and jumped into the arms of the sword clan: "Brother Suo finally came to see Wanrong."

The swordsman nodded with a smile and pinched Jian Wanrong's nose: "I haven't seen you for six years. Wanrong's sister is really charming."

It's okay for Xiao Yu not to listen. As soon as she heard it, she vomited directly and said to Dugu Caihua, "Lar, do you know this woman?"

Unexpectedly, when he heard Xiao Yu's question, Du Gu picked flowers and shook his hair gracefully and rushed to Zhu Jian Wanrong: "Nice, are you lonely?"

"It turned out to be Brother Dugu. I'm lonely. Brother Dugu came to accompany me." Zhu Jian Wanrong stretched out her hands with a smile and hugged Dugu to pick flowers.

Looking at Zhu Jian Wanrong's sweet smile, Xiao Yu whispered to Shun'er, "How can this woman like perish?"

"Is it that my sister is jealous?" After saying that, Shun'er looked at Xiao Yu with a cunning smile.

Xiao Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "How can it be? No one wants that perish ghost thrown on the street. How can I ask for it? What I like is..." Xiao Yu said that she would stop here and stop talking.

Casting swords and flat clothes have seen Xiao Yu for a long time and hugged Xiao Yu with fists: "Who are you?" Although Zhu Jian Pingyi said so in his heart, he would not be the object of the Soege sword clan. Don't do it. Otherwise,,,, Zhu Jian Pingyi thought of this and glanced at his daughter in private.

"Xiao Yu, the younger generation, met his uncle Xiao Qin on behalf of his father." Xiao Yu held a whip and saluted. This was Zhang's housekeeper replacing a box into Xiao Yu's hand. Xiao Yu dragged the box: "My father specially ordered the little girl to bring this box to my uncle."

Without casting the sword flat clothes, naturally someone took the box and laughed: "It turned out to be Brother Xiao's daughter. The casting sword flat clothes looked at this girl watery 20 years ago, but now I didn't expect that she had fallen like a flower. It was really the one of the female college,, that,,,, Zhu Jianping looked at his daughter awkwardly for a moment. Zhu Jian Wanrong indeed reminded Yingying with a smile and kindly, "My father is the 18th change of the daughter."

The embarrassment of casting sword flat clothes suddenly disappeared and coughed dryly: "Yes, yes, it's the 18th change of women's college."

Wanrong, who half squatted up, pulled a robe of cast swords and flat clothes privately: "Dad, Sister Xiao is estimated to be only about 18. Why did you see him 20 years ago?"

The cast sword flat clothes stayed there for a moment, with a smile that seemed to be fixed. After a long time, he coughed dryly: "Let's skip this problem. Please come in."

Entering the main hall, the guests of the two sides sat down. After a period of greeting, they first entered the theme: "I don't know what happened here?"

The sword clan hasn't spoken yet, but Dugu Caihua said first, "Uncle, my boss's ice blade was broken a few days ago, and I want to borrow a treasure to repair it."

"Is the ice blade broken?" Zhu Jian Pingyi stood up and looked at the sword clan.

The swordsman nodded and untied the ice blade from his back. The cast sword flat clothes were also surprised. He quickly walked towards the swordsman, took the ice blade from the swordsman's hand, opened the layer of cloth bag, and saw that the ice blade and the scabbard were broken into two sections. The ice blue light exuded a cold atmosphere, and the nearest cast sword could not help fighting. I shivered.

He walked down the steps and looked at the ice blade broken into two sections in front of him. He felt uncomfortable and muttered to himself, "It's a pity that the ice blade ranked 11th in the list of Chinese divine soldiers was broken like this." Zhu Jianping said that he was sorry for it.

Is there any way to fix it? Uncle?" The swordsman's eyes touched the face of the cast sword and flat clothes. After all, this sword is very important to me.

"Was it poured by hell magma?"

The swordsman nodded. The cast sword flat clothes are still full of sighs: "Hell magma is the hottest kind of ore in the world, and it is just right with the ice blade of the ice attribute, so the ice blade can't resist the heat and break it into two sections."

"Uncle, tell me how to repair this sword."

Casting Sword flat clothes did not answer Dugu's words of picking flowers, but cast the sword gracefully said helplessly, "Brother Dugu, you don't know that there are actually two difficulties in repairing this sword."

When Dugu Caihua heard that the sword could be repaired, he immediately left the chair and walked to the casting sword: "Nuniu, you say so."

"Have you heard of the five-emer attribute meridians?"

Before Dugu Caihua said anything, the sword clan received: "The meridians of the Chinese people are actually divided into a variety of attributes, water and earth. Gold, fire, wood. Of course, there are also branches of yin, yang, poison, etc., but they are undoubtedly inseparable from the five kinds of water, soil, gold, fire and wood. However, because the Chinese people do not have things to test the meridians, few people will notice this aspect.

Zhu Jian Wanrong quickly handed a cup of tea to the sword clan: "Brother Suo is really knowledgeable." Zhu Jian Wanrong said proudly, like Dugu's brother is a metallic meridians, and the sword brother is a water attribute meridians, and so on."

Before Wanrong finished casting Jian Wanrong's words, Xiao Yu asked first, "Sister Wanrong, what kind of meridians am I?"

Zhu Jian Wanrong was really entangled for a while. After all, it was only a short time to meet Xiao Yu. The sword clan did smile softly: "Fire attribute."

"How do you know?" Hearing the words of the sword clan, Xiao Yu asked in a daze.