The moonlight shines on the canal like wisps of rippling holy light, dispelling not only the darkness, but also the haze in people's hearts.

Duanlang carried the Fire Lin Sword and climbed up to the shore little by little. Waves of dissatisfaction came from the Fire Lin Sword, not because it didn't continue to drink Xiong Ba's blood, but because it hated water.

Duan Lang is not used to this, and he doesn't like soaking in water, but how else can he cover up the flame power of the Fire Lin Sword?

"Damn it!" With a groan, Duanlang stuck the Fire Lin Sword on the ground and lay down on the gravel. Regardless of whether it was comfortable or not, he just wanted to rest for a while.

"Brother, is he really not coming back?"

"Sister, I will definitely find you a more handsome guy, don't worry."

The resentful voices of a man and a woman came slowly. The avatars were that of a brother and sister. Duanlang didn't pay attention. After all, what bad intentions could a brother and sister who keep talking about relationship problems have?

But he didn't expect that when the sound gradually faded away, the Fire Lin Sword actually made bursts of irregular tremors, which felt like a child seeing his favorite candy.

Duanlang was surprised. He had never encountered such a thing before. Seeing that the man and woman in the distance were about to disappear, he quickly grabbed the Fire Lin Sword and followed them.

Soon, Duan Lang came to a house. Judging from the permeating heat and smell of iron, it turned out to be a blacksmith shop.

To be honest, Duanlang didn't expect that there would be a blacksmith shop in such a small mountain village. Shouldn't those villagers go to the city to buy ironware?

Although it felt novel, Duanlang did not delay, because Huolinjian kept urging. Flying up the wall, he saw a figure sitting in a rocking chair and humming a tune leisurely in the middle of the yard. He was the brother and sister from just now.

elder brother.

This scene... Why does it feel like someone from outside the world is waiting to educate him?

Duan Lang was very suspicious, and he was a little discouraged in an instant, but Huo Linjian kept urging him, and he couldn't see what the other party was capable of. It seemed that he was not even an innate master, so how could he pose a threat of harm to himself?

"I said, how long do you plan to stay on the wall? Remember to wipe the footprints on the wall clean when you leave!"

Duanlang: "..."

Yu Yue yawned, picked up a cup of tea from the coffee table next to him and took a sip. "Originally, I didn't plan to drink tea tonight. After all, it won't help sleep, but for you, I am willing to make an exception!"

Duanlang was still careful not to jump into the yard, "Do you know me?"

"do not know."

"...Then why did you know I was coming?"

Yu Yue glanced at him funny, or at the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, "Your sword can sense me, can't I sense it?"

Duan Lang suddenly realized and sneered: "So you're waiting for me? Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Yu Yue curled his lips and threatened others, "You just want my arm, but I have one thing to ask clearly. Do you want the sword, or do you want it!"

"..."

One sentence, one sentence that sounded ordinary, made Duan Lang fall into a deep silence.

With insects chirping, birds chirping, and rivers flowing, the peace of the small village seems to have never been broken. However, most of the villagers who have fallen asleep have no idea that a ruthless master is about to go crazy.

Duanlang's eyes flashed red, and the Fire Lin Sword in his hand also flickered on and off. The two reflected and entangled each other, making his whole person unstable. It was like a great literary and artistic director using lighting to alternately express the inner struggle of the character.

.

It's a pity that Yu Yue is not interested in appreciating this kind of thing. He looked at the moonlight and said, "It's almost half an hour and you're not done yet? Is it so difficult to answer a question?"

It's difficult, very difficult!

Duanlang had a hunch that the answer to this question had nothing to do with his safety today, but seemed to be closely related to his future.

So, another hour, two hours later, Yu Yue had gone back to the house to sleep. It was dawn, and the rays of the morning sun flashed across Duan Lang's face. He was like a stone sculpture, standing on the wall, holding a sword in one hand.

He lowered his head and stared blankly.

All the villagers passing by saw him. Perhaps Duanlang should be grateful at this time. There are no mobile phones in this era, otherwise he might not be able to delete this dark history.

"Brother, who is that? He looks like a fool." Yu Qiao raised her head and looked at Duan Lang, then moved a pot of flowers to a different place, which blocked the sunlight.

Yu Yue didn't care either, "For a person who wants everything when he can't find anything, don't worry about him. He will be able to take action after he thinks about it."

"Oh!" Yu Qiao nodded obediently and went out with the hoe. She was responsible for delivering her brother's works to the buyers. Before leaving, she glanced at Duanlang again. Don't tell me, this person... is a bit evil.

The meaning of madness.

After Yu Yue finished his work, he sat on the rocking chair again, and time sped up again. When the moonlight shone on Duan Lang's face again, Duan Lang finally moved, "It's Huo Linjian who wants it!"

Yu Yue was happy, and turned around to finally face Duan Lang, "A sword is a sword, and a person is a person. If you can tell that it is the sword that wants it, it means that you still have a completely independent personality and have not been swallowed by the sword soul."

Duan Lang frowned slightly, not knowing how to respond for a moment. Yu Yue continued: "I have met many swordsmen, and many of them practice swordsmanship based on swords, but most of them start to fight for the sword in the end.

Live. Such people may not be very weak in strength, but it is difficult for them to improve and overcome the bottleneck, because they live for the sword, and there is no way to become stronger unless they upgrade the level of the sword."

"In your opinion, how can a swordsman like this become stronger?"

"It's very simple. Just be like confidants. They have the same mind but are two different individuals. In this way, when you work together, you will be powerful, but you can each improve at ordinary times. The advantage of this is that no matter it is you or the sword,

, they can all be able to interact with each other after promotion."

Duan Lang suddenly realized that it was so simple, "So, the reason why the Fire Lin Sword wants your arm is because it can strengthen it?"

"That's it."

"Then hand over your arm. Since you have pointed me out, I will spare your life." He said and was about to take action.

Yu Yue rolled his eyes and asked a question that was enough to kill everyone from top to bottom in the World Society, "You, the World Society... don't teach people to read?"

"..."

In this world, they don’t even teach chivalry and righteousness, but also teach reading? Although Duanlang himself is literate, he is limited to literacy. Being able to understand other people’s literate speech is due to the environment. If he is allowed to do that, he might as well kill him

Got him!

"Why are you asking this? Are you looking down on me?"

Yu Yue sighed and looked at Duan Lang with a caring and retarded look, "You know that my arm can enhance the power of the Fire Lin Sword, so do you know how to improve it?"

"..." Duanlang was silent, I don't believe you dare to tell me!

"Two methods, one is to transplant this Qilin Arm into your body, so that the Fire Qilin Sword will be infinitely powerful with this arm. The other is to concentrate the essence of the Qilin Arm to form blood essence, and then temper it with flames into the fire

Linjian."

How dare he say that!... "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Yu Yue picked up the teapot and took a sip, "Let's talk about the second method first. To concentrate the essence, I have to control my luck and internal force to force out the essence and blood, and then the blacksmith will temper the essence and blood into the Fire Lin Sword bit by bit. The fused essence

The more blood there is, the stronger the Fire Lin Sword will be, but the tempering process will be more difficult later on, requiring higher skills of the blacksmith. So the question is, how do you get a steady stream of blood essence? Also, you

Are you planning to teach yourself blacksmith skills?"

Duanlang was confused and looked down at Huolinjian. Are you so difficult to take care of?

Fire Lin Sword:......

Duanlang pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, and said harshly: "Humph, then I'll transplant your Qilin arm!"

Yu Yue laughed loudly, "Hahaha, let's just say that all of you in the world are illiterate! Different people's blood is different. If the transplant is forced, rejection will occur. Not only will you be unable to use your arms, but you may also be unable to use them.

Affects physical health.”

Duanlang: "..." This Tianxiahui has indeed never taught...

Yu Yue looked at the other party's frustrated look and found it very interesting for a moment, "But, as a blacksmith, I like the beauty of adulthood the most, so let me show you a clear path!"

Duanlang perked up and said, "Please enlighten me!"

"You do something for me, and if you do it well, I will condense a drop of Qilin essence and blood for you. I can even help you temper it into the Fire Lin Sword, how about it?"

Duanlang didn't agree immediately when he heard this. He just felt that his three views were impacted. He was a bad guy, and robbery should be his style. How could this turn into beating a worker?

…

Xiao Prince Consort's motorcade has been moving forward in an orderly manner. Nie Feng and Qin Shuang have been looking for Bu Jingyun these days, while Axiang and Zhan Shiqi are taking care of Shuang'er.

Since Shuang'er was constantly tortured by the Childlike Innocence Sutra, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang couldn't ask her anything specific. However, on the third day, Bu Jingyun woke up.

But Zuo Zhou discovered that he had obviously colluded with Wei Xiaobao and was actually making a set of excuses, and Zuo Zhou didn't want to expose anything. After all, he had no friendship with Xiong Ba.

After listening to Bu Jingyun's narration, he left to visit Shuang'er. At that time, Axiang was walking out with a basin of water.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

A Xiang turned around and whispered back: "The Child's Heart Sutra seems to be a kind of cold qi, which is constantly damaging her meridians. Unless she exercises according to the route of the Child's Heart Sutra, it may not be long before she

The meridians are about to break, and when the cold air enters the internal organs, I'm afraid I won't be able to be saved."

Zuo Zhou looked at her strangely, "When did you learn medical skills? Why didn't I know?"

"Seventeen told me that her Qi is also of Yin-cold nature. When you go deep into the meridians to detect injuries, it is not easy for the Qi of the Childlike Innocence Sutra to backfire."

Zuo Zhou suddenly realized that Zhan Shiqi's true energy had been transformed into a cold attribute due to the eggs of the frost centipede. If it could not be harmonized with the fire of A Xiang's fragrance, the two of them would probably be restricted in practicing the exercises in the future.

"You and Qi Qi will help me stay outside while I go in to talk to Shuang'er."

"Huh? What do you want to do!"

Zuo Zhou raised his hand and thrust it into Axiang's eyes, "If you dare to stare at me again, let's see how I deal with you!"

A Xiang boasts of being able to dodge nimbly, "Who knows if you are greedy for other people's bodies?"

Zuo Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to her. After entering the tent, he nodded to Zhan Qi, who wisely left the tent and guarded it with A Xiang.
To be continued...