Jiangnanyu slowly walked out of Wanfeng Jianfang, and snowflakes fell from the sky again. Wanfeng Fang's disciples watched him leave until his figure was covered by the wind and snow.

Wu Chenzi was a little surprised and surprised when he looked at Jiang Nanyu who suddenly appeared in the courtyard. He only knew that this person was the owner of Jianfang, one of the Jiufangfangs in Tangxi, but he didn't know what his name was.

"Master Wanfeng Sword, Jiang Nanyu has seen the leader of Wu Chenzi." Jiang Nanyu looked at Wu Chenzi and said.

"I have met Master Wanfeng's Sword!" Wu Chenzi also gave a bow.

The two of them are now in the wind and snow, and no one speaks again.

Shao Siming held Beiluo Master Sect in a snow-white martened suit and looked at the two of them, her eyes slightly condensed because she felt a erratic murderous intent floating in front of Jiang Nanyu.

"Do you want to kill me?" Wu Chenzi said as he looked at Jiang Nanyu.

Jiang Nanyu didn't say anything, and the snowflakes around him were also erratic, proving that his murderous intent was also erratic.

After a while of silence, Jiang Nanyu was expelled from murderous intentions, and then he slowly spoke: "I'm not sure if I can kill you, so I dare not take action."

"I never thought about moving Tangxi, so why do you want to kill me?" Wu Chenzi asked calmly.

"Because I am the last Dao of the Zhou royal family, the sword-making master of the Chu State Tianwen." Jiang Nanyu said slowly. After a moment of pause, he said bitterly: "But I am the sword master Wanfeng and the sword master of one of the nine fangs in Tangxi."

Wu Chenzi looked at Jiang Nanyu and frowned slightly. Chu State's Tianwen asked, and all the schools of thought were wondering when Chu State had such a famous sword-making master, but Chu State did not come out to admit that it was them who cast it. Now he understood that it turned out that it was Wanfeng Sword Master, one of the nine fangs in Tangxi, took the initiative to cast it himself, and then everything could be explained.

"Are you not sure if you can kill me, or are you worried that the entire Tangxi Sword Alliance will be buried with you after I die?" Wu Chenzi asked calmly.

Jiang Nanyu stretched out his withered hand, caught a snowflake, and sighed and said, "If you kill you, South Korea will be in chaos. Maybe we have a glimmer of hope. But your fame is too strong. Even if the world is spreading your cultivation level, my sword is telling me that I can't kill you."

Wu Chenzi looked at the sword on Jiang Nanyu's waist, but it was a sword he had never heard of before. He was a little surprised. Only famous swords had a spirit. Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanyu had a famous sword in addition to casting Tianwen.

Jiang Nanyu pulled out the sword at his waist, dark and light, and even without a sharp edge, just a sword embryo.

"This sword has been going through hundreds of years, but no one can cast it." Jiang Nanyu gently held the dark sword body, his eyes full of heat and sorrow.

"What kind of sword is this? How come it has been through hundreds of years but no one can cast it?" Wu Chenzi asked at the sword embryo.

"Because tens of thousands of people have died in order to cast this sword, and the sword-making master of a country has been exterminated, but it still failed." Jiang Nanyu sighed.

"Suhou Jian?" Wu Chenzi's eyes narrowed. When the Chu State destroyed Sui, Sui Guo raised the power of the country to make swords. However, until the country was destroyed, Sui Hou Jian could not be born. In order to make Sui Hou Jian come out, the King of Chu killed tens of thousands of people to let the sword drink blood, but he still could not let the sword be born. In the end, three thousand sword-casting masters in Sui Guo were thrown into the furnace to make swords. However, the sword-casting master of Sui Hou Jian broke the sword furnace, and Sui Hou Jian was thrown into the air and disappeared.

"I didn't expect that the leader of Wu Chenzi actually knew the allusion of Sui Hou Jian." Jiang Nanyu glanced at Wu Chenzi. This history was buried by the State of Chu and people have long forgotten it.

Sui Hou Jian was finally found by Chu State. However, although Sui Hou Jian is still a sword embryo, he has already given birth to a spirit, which makes it impossible for the entire Chu State sword-casting master to cast it.

The State of Chu first cast the Tianwen, which wanted to cast the Suihou sword embryo, but it could not be done in the end. So the State of Chu found him and used the Suihou sword embryo as exchange to help him cast the Tianwen. Therefore, the Suihou sword embryo went through hundreds of years and returned to the sword-making masters of the descendants of Suiguo.

"So you want me to complete the casting of Sui Hou Jian?" Wu Chenzi said to Jiang Nanyu.

"Nan'an told me that you want to build the Qin sword. It is the only sword that can withstand the fate of Qin in the world." Jiang Nanyu said to Wu Chenzi, and then gently wiped the sword body of Sui Hou's sword embryo.

"Can I take a look?" Wu Chenzi asked as he looked at Sui Hou Jianbei.

"Please!" Jiang Nanyu held Sui Hou Jianbei with both hands and handed it to Wu Chenzi.

Wu Chenzi also took the Suihou sword embryo with both hands, and the hands were cold. It was accompanied by a burst of stinging pain, and the incomplete scenes directly hugged Wu Chenzi's mind.

Wu Chenzi staggered, the sword embryo landed on the ground, and he also took a few steps back.

"What a strong resentment!" Wu Chenzi looked at Sui Hou Jianbei, his eyes slightly condensed, and drove away the memories that poured into his mind.

Jiang Nanyu looked at Wu Chenzi, but unexpectedly, Wu Chenzi was able to withstand the resentment of Sui Hou Jian at such a young age.

Wu Chenzi stepped forward and held Suihou's sword embryo again, allowing countless resentment to invade into his body, but he still stood still.

"Meow~" Beiluo Master Sect's hair stood up and fell on the snow, and he arched his body and stared at Suihou's sword embryo.

I saw endless black air emanating from the sword embryo wrapped Wuchenzi and continued to spread outward.

Beiluo Shimen also retreated step by step and finally exited the yard.

Shao Siming was also stuck with black resentment. A picture was in his mind. It was a mass pit, with a sword furnace in the middle, and a black long sword above the sword furnace.

Shao Siming woke up instantly and looked at Jiang Nanyu, and found that Jiang Nanyu had already left the courtyard, and followed him out of the courtyard.

Jiang Nanyu's eyes were always staring at the courtyard, as if he could see through the sword of a man and a sword in the black resentment. The murderous intent on his body appeared again, but it was still erratic.

He knew that Wu Chenzi would definitely die when he took action, but he hesitated because if he killed Wu Chenzi, no one in the world would be able to purify the resentment on Sui Hou Jian, and Sui Hou Jian would never be able to be forged again.

Shao Siming looked at Jiang Nanyu, and there were thousands of flying flowers condensed in his hands. As long as Jiang Nanyu had a trace of abnormality, she and Beiluoshi Sect would take action in an instant.

And when Wu Chenzi and Sui Hou Jian were in a stalemate, the entire Nanping County was not peaceful.

After all, the turmoil began in Tangxi Jiufang. Ou Lan and Hebo Sword Master led their men to surround Moyang Sword Fang. The disciples on both sides were confronting each other, and neither spoke nor took action.

Mo Zui walked out of Moyang Sword House with a manager, and looked at Ou Lan and Hebo Sword Master, his former colleagues, but now they are trying to face each other with swords.

Neither Ou Lan nor He Bo spoke, and Mo Zui also looked at the two of them. He knew that the Lord of He Bo had made a choice after all and chose to stand on the side of Qin.

"I can understand the choice of Zhu's family, but what promise did Wu Chenzi give you? Let you, the Lord of Hebo, who is profitable and unable to get up early, will he stand there?" Mo Zui looked at Lord of Hebo and asked.

In his plan, the Lord of Hebo Swords went to Bo to help him, and would also sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Because he fought hard with the Zhu family, both sides would be defeated in the end. Hebo Swords could take over the plane and swallow their Moyang Swords, or the part of the Zhujiansi.

The Lord of Hebo shook his head and said, "Do you think I am really the kind of person who has no character as a swordsman?"

Mo Zui looked at the Lord of Hebo and thought about it. He could not connect this person with character. He was a good person, and he would cast a sword. However, the sword made by the Lord of Hebo is curved. To put it nicely, it is called resilience, and to put it badly, it is called no backbone.

"Do you?" Mo Zui said.

The Lord of Hebo smiled and shook his head, then looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, reached out to take the snowflakes, and then spoke: "So the only person in this world who can understand me is the leader of Wuchenzi."

Mo Zui looked at the Hebo Sword Master and frowned. He could see that the Hebo Sword Master at this moment had a temperament he had never seen before. Maybe they really had never known Hebo Sword Master.

"You and Wu Chenzi have only met once, but you are all the people. As the head of the Taoist sect, you are serving Qin. In the process of servitude, you are indeed all the people." Mo Zui said sarcastically.

"You are looking for death!" The Lord of Hebo said in a cold voice when he looked at Mo Zui, and the iron sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed and attacked Mo Zui directly.

Ou Lan and others were stunned. Why did they suddenly take action? But Ou Lan still suppressed the disciples and refused to let them take action. She just forced the disciples of Moyang Sword House to interfere in the battle between the two.

When Mo Zui saw the Lord of Hebo, he reacted immediately. The sword was unsheathed and whispered softly, directly slashing at the long sword attacked by the Lord of Hebo.

The Lord of Hebo also knew that his iron sword was not as strong as the bronze sword of the Lord of Moyang Sword, so the long sword slightly obliquely avoided the sword edge of the Moyang Sword and stabbed Mo Zui.

Mo Zui frowned slightly. He could not have thought that the sword of the Lord of Hebo Sword would be three points faster than him, and then he put the sword flowers in hand and continued to slash towards Hebo Iron Sword.

However, in terms of flexibility, the Hebo Sword is much more agile than the Moyang Sword, so it can easily avoid Mo Zui's force slash.

Although the two of them only fought for a moment, they both saw the other's advantages and their own shortcomings.

The Moyang sword focuses on its strength, heavy force and sturdyness. The Hebo sword focuses on its sword's speed, lightness and agility.

"I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation! As expected, like your sword, you can only take advantage of your tricks." Mo Zui left a sword mark on his chest, because he underestimated the strength of the Lord of Hebo's sword and was stabbed by a sudden burst of sword.

"There is no right or wrong in the world, and there is no good or evil. Right or wrong are all personal senses. I have never insulted your swordsmanship. What qualifications do you have to belittle my swordsmanship?" The Lord of Hebo took back his sword and said calmly.

Mo Zui looked at the Lord of Hebo Sword, was silent for a moment, and did not speak again. Instead, he thought about what a sword is, everyone has their own understanding. They believed that the sword was better taken from straight lines than to seek from the song.

But is the swordsmanship of Hebo Sword Master wrong? This is just because Hebo Sword Master has created a brand new swordsmanship. They have never seriously understood Hebo Sword Master, so what qualifications are there to evaluate Hebo Sword Master's swordsmanship?

"The Gongbu Sword is a soft sword, isn't it a famous sword?" Hebo Sword Lord continued.

Mo Zui looked at the Lord of Hebo Sword, and Ou Lan frowned and pondered. Gongbu Sword is also one of the famous swords cast by Ou Yezi, but it is a software that has now fallen into the hands of Ji Bu, the general of Chu. Ji Bu is known for his promise and his sword follows his master. Who dares to say that Ji Bu has no character?

"Confucian Master Xun said that human nature is evil because humans are selfish animals. When looking at problems, they will measure whether they benefit themselves. Even if they do not lose anything to themselves, they will step on others when they are in difficulties. This is the nature. The standard for measuring whether a gentleman is that at this time, a gentleman can be called a gentleman, and a cold-watching man is called a gentleman." Hebo Sword Master continued.

Mo Zui looked at the Lord of Hebo and knew that he was mocking himself as a gentleman, but in fact he was not even a scholar.

"I am not a swordsman, I don't know any advanced sword skills, and I don't know how to create sword skills that belong to our Hebo Sword, but I dare to try it. So, you who understand my swordsmanship have too many sword skills that restrain me, but if I lose, I will win." The Hebo Sword Master looked at Mo Zui and said.

There are too many sword skills in the bronze sword. From the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Xia Shang and Zhou to the present, our predecessors have created too many sword skills. His sword does not have exclusive sword skills, so it is impossible to defeat Mo Zui, so he cannot win.

But he created another swordsmanship besides the bronze sword, which was his success. Although he didn't know whether his Tao was correct, he dared to try it. For this reason, he was willing to bow down and endure the scolding, but his Taoist heart would not dissipate, just like the Hebe Biao Sword, it could be bent but not broken. This is their bottom line.

"Do you believe in Wuchenzi and think he can prove that your swordsmanship is correct?" Mo Zui understood why the Lord of Hebo Sword stood on Wuchenzi's side.

Because Wu Chenzi is one of the most outstanding swordsmen today, he has created too many sword techniques, including Tai Chi, Tai Xuan, and Feixian from the Sky. The three top sword techniques, even Ling Xu can't stand the Feixian from the Sky. Therefore, the master of Hebo Sword gave hope to Wu Chenzi, believing that Wu Chenzi could help them create the sword-divine skills exclusive to their Hebo Iron Sword Sword Square.

"I don't know if it can be done, but this is our hope. Since there is hope, why not do it?" Hebo Sword Lord said calmly.

Mo Zui nodded and bowed to the sword. They all misread the Lord of Hebo. This is a person worthy of their respect for Tangxi Sword Alliance, because he is the only person who dares to set up a different way of making swords besides the bronze sword in thousands of years.

For this attempt, Hebo Sword Square was suppressed by other eight parties, which forced the Lord of Hebo Sword and had to bow down and ensure that Hebo Sword and Fairy's attempts continued. For this reason, Hebo Sword Master had to cooperate with the Chu Sword Forging Master, who was a feud.

The disciples of Moyang Sword House and the four Zhu Family Squares also bowed their swords.
Chapter completed!