Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 34
It turned out that the young sword attendant in front of him was a swordsmith. There are some swordsmiths who only focus on making swords and never ask about worldly affairs, but there are also some swordsmiths who care about their swords and go to work in the end. Where, in whose hands did it flow, so I would disguise myself as a sword attendant, hide in the sword trial meeting, and find someone who I really think is suitable for my sword.

As the warm pot of wine said, a sword maker of a certain grade is a swordsmith of a certain grade. The swordsmith came to serve them this time, and he must have given his sword to them on purpose.So he is a few products, very important.

Now that he's here, the warm pot of wine will naturally bring back a Yuntian Pin for his little nephew.

"The sword is of no quality, and the one who uses the sword proves it." The sword attendant smiled slightly, and the sense of humility and respect he had just now was suddenly swept away. Only then did he take a serious look at him. This young swordsmith has a handsome face and a pair of extremely clear eyes. At first glance, he does not look like the swordsmith who beats day and night by the sword furnace, but when he looks at the tiger's mouth again, It's a thick layer of calluses, and his sword-making age is not as young as it looks.

"That's a good sentence, nephew, remember it. If you fall in love with this little master's sword later, remember to tell me." The warm pot of wine said in a deep voice.

But no one answered him.

When he turned his head, Baili Dongjun was taking a big gulp of wine, and then exhaled a long breath: "Sword wine, it's really sword wine!"

The warm pot of wine shook his head: "My nephew, you're laughing at me."

"I saw a little wine fairy." The young swordsmith responded with a smile.

Suddenly, the sound of a zither protruded, gentle and melodious, long and moving.Everyone looked up, only to see a beautiful woman in white stroking the zither passing over them and landed on the high platform. Immediately after that, another thirty women in white came from all directions, dancing with various dancers in their hands. With his long sword, stepping on the startling step, holding the flower of the sword wind in his hand, they danced alternately on the stage, which is really pleasing to the eye and too beautiful to behold.

Baili Dongjun turned his head and sighed, "Good dance."

Dance is a good dance, but what deserves more attention is a good piano.

The warm pot of wine also took a sip of the wine: "This is a national player, Luo Yanxu."

"Yes, this time she was specially invited from Tianqi City. She will play a song for this sword test meeting. This song is the mountain song that shocked Linlefang by Mr. Luo back then."

Although Luo Yanlu is a woman, she can be called a national champion, so people in the world call her Mr.

"This Luoqin master, you have already met her elder brother, Qingya son Luo Xuan. They have the same Luo style, known as Tianqi Fengliumen. Luo Xuan's flute sound matches his beautiful piano sound, it is extremely beautiful." The warm pot of wine said.

When Baili Dongjun heard the words, he also took a few more glances at the woman playing the piano.

People in the world always say that they are drunk by the sound of Luo Yanlu's piano, but isn't it true that after seeing him, they are already drunk?
Finished a song.

The women in white threw the swords in their hands to the ground, and the sword head was slightly inserted into the high platform. The other women all retreated, leaving only the youngest woman on the platform. Gradually, there seems to be nothing.The young woman said loudly: "The sword of the mountain has been shown to the gentlemen, please take the sword!"

Everyone's eyes first moved to the six tables.

To be exact, two of the tables.

The city they were in was originally called Wushuang City.

But it seemed that it was not enough to show their true strength. Later, people in the Jianghu also called them, the unparalleled city in the world.

They have taken all the swords from the sword test meeting once, will they still be so domineering and unreasonable when they come again this time?

One of the elders, who was quite fairy-like, stood up: "Don't worry, everyone, Wushuang City is here this time, just asking for a sword."

So many people come, just ask for a sword?
How important is this person in Peerless City?

The warm pot of wine looked at the old man, and murmured: "Mr. Chengyu, one of the nine elders, who is Wushuang City protecting this time?" He looked at their two tables carefully, and finally his eyes fell on Chengyu. On the tall and thin young man beside him.

"This is a sword embryo." The warm pot of wine raised its head and took a sip of the wine.

"What is a sword embryo?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"It's the natural material for practicing swordsmanship. Some people can't get the point out of a set of swordsmanship if they practice it more than ten times. He only needs to read it once." Wen Kejiu said.

"Oh." Baili Dongjun said "Oh" lightly, "At first I thought it was a curse."

Other sword seekers didn't think so much. When they heard that Wushuang City only wanted a sword this time, a stone fell from their hearts. Many people jumped up from the stage and rushed towards their favorite sword. .

"It's just a high-grade sword, so there are so many people snatching it?" Baili Dongjun asked confused.

"Even if it's a mountain sword, it's above all ordinary swords, top-grade in the world. You can see that there are nearly a hundred swordsmiths in the famous sword villa. In three years, there are only thirty such swords. Ordinary blacksmith shops, one or two days It can give you thirty swords. So do you think this sword is worth grabbing? If the Canghai Sword and Yuntian Sword are not first-class disciples of the great family sect, they would not dare to go forward to snatch them." Wen Hujiu explained.

Those swordsmen landed on the hilts of their favorite swords one after another, but although they settled down, it was not easy to keep them.Those swordsmen who also picked this sword immediately pulled out the sword at their waists to compete for the seat of that sword.

On the high platform, the swordsmen drew their swords to fight each other, flying up and down, the swords fluttered, and they clicked until they reached the end, which was really beautiful.

This chaotic duel finally lasted for less than half an hour, and at last thirty swordsmen stood on top of thirty famous high mountain swords, men and women, old and young, all panting from exhaustion, with ragged clothes, But all of them were delighted.Can get the famous sword, why not like it?

Some of the swordsmen who were knocked off the stage looked regretful, some picked up their swords angrily and left the mountain, and there was a boy who looked less than ten years old and stood on the stage for a long time, but in the end After being beaten down by a young woman, he couldn't hold back and burst into tears on the spot.Next to him, a Taoist robed man who didn't know whether it was his master or his senior brother touched his head: "Don't be sad, don't be sad. Just come back after three years."

"I don't care, I don't care, I want that sword." Xiao Tong cried.

The young woman took the sword and stepped down from the stage, seeing the little boy seemed a bit unbearable, but she was absolutely reluctant to give up the sword in her hand to him.When she was in a dilemma, the man in the Taoist robe raised his head, smiled slightly, showing his beautiful white teeth: "Girl, don't bear it. He has been favored in the sect since he was a child, and now he is frustrated, which is also a good thing."

The woman nodded and was about to leave.

"I still have a question." The Taoist robed man said suddenly.

The woman frowned slightly: "Huh?"

"I don't know girl, can I get married?" The man in the Taoist robe had clear eyes.

Baili Dongjun, who was closer, almost choked on a sip of wine, and laughed loudly with the warm pot of wine: "This is the swordsman's romance."

(End of this chapter)