Crossing the Sword

Susano seemed to be very afraid of the "Golden Spear Man" who suddenly appeared. He twisted his body and changed his chopping to sweeping, cleverly avoiding the "Golden Spear Man" and continued to chop at Ye Shisan and the others. Moreover, the momentum and speed of this knife did not weaken because of the temporary change of moves. On the contrary, when he twisted his body, he cleverly added a little of the force of the first move to this knife, making this knife more powerful than the previous one and more difficult to resist!

However, Ye Shisan was not nervous at all at this time, but helped Ou Feng to heal his wounds more seriously. Because in this moment, he had opened his eyes and saw the appearance of the person who came clearly. The person who came was none other than his best friend in Youdu - Ling Fei.

By discussing Susano's martial arts, Ye Shi realized that Ling Fei's understanding of martial arts was not inferior to his own, and with his absolute advantage in skill, it was Susano who would suffer. Therefore, he did not need to worry.

Sure enough, just when Susano thought he had successfully dodged Ling Fei's shot, Ling Fei's shot, which seemed to have no change, suddenly changed, as natural as flowing water. Ye Shisan couldn't help but cheer in his heart. This golden spear in Ling Fei's hand was like the axe in Lu Ban's hand and the pen in Xizhi's hand. It not only had life, but also spiritual energy.

The golden spear naturally followed a trajectory that Susanoo had never expected, and hit the tip of Ame no Murasaki's sword.

"Ding!" A crisp sound, like a golden bell. The golden spear broke through the surface, defeating Susano's sword energy in one fell swoop. The powerful internal force penetrated into the body and pierced several of Susano's meridians.

Susano was struck by lightning, and his eyes went dark. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow!" and flew backwards. After knocking down a large part of the wall of the Ou family, he didn't even have the courage to look back, and rushed into the crowd on the street desperately.

Ling Fei did not chase after him, but retreated to Ye Shisan's side, put one hand on Ou Feng's back, and helped Ye Shisan to heal Ou Feng's wounds. He frowned and said, "I saw the auspicious clouds here, and I guessed that your sword might be forged. I was just about to come and congratulate you, but I didn't expect to see this scene. Was that Susano just now? I'd better finish this step."

Ye Shisan and Ling Fei practiced together, and immediately felt that what Ling Fei injected into Ou Feng's body was actually the wood power, which had the best effect on healing. But just when Ling Fei attacked Susanoo, he clearly felt the pure gold power. Just as he was about to ask the question in his heart, his eyes swept over Ling Fei's spear.

The gun no longer had the golden glitter it had before. To be more precise, it had no color at all. Even the metallic luster that a weapon should have was gone. The gun looked more like a craft made of glass or crystal, crystal clear and without any murderous aura that a weapon should have.

This made him more curious than the changes in the two spiritual powers before, and he asked hurriedly: "When I saw you attack just now, you were clearly using a golden spear, why did it become like this now?"

Ling Fei explained, "This gun is originally like this. When I use the five elements of spiritual power to drive it, it will change into different colors according to the different spiritual power." After a pause, his expression became solemn and he said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Master Ou's injury is not light. Although our water and wood power can do the best to heal him, it still can't help."

Ye Shisan was also very worried about Ou Feng's injury. He was relieved when he realized that Ling Fei knew how to use the power of the wood element. After all, the power of the wood element is the best choice for healing. With the increase of his own water element power, he thought he could save Ou Feng's life. Now, hearing Ling Fei say this, he immediately felt disappointed. Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, he asked, "Is there really no way at all?"

"Wow!" Ou Feng suddenly shuddered, and after spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his complexion returned to rosy. If ordinary people saw this, they would definitely think that the two had successfully healed their injuries and that Ou Feng's injuries had greatly improved. However, Ye Shisan and Ling Fei did not think so, especially since Ye Shisan was now completely desperate. Ou Feng's current performance was not a sign of recovery from his injuries, but a last gasp of life!

As soon as "Sword" Ou Feng regained the ability to speak, he immediately asked: "Mr. Ye, how could you give the sword to that kind of person? And it's because of me, an old man who won't live long. It's not worth it!" He spoke in a very aggressive voice, obviously very angry about Ye Shisan's choice.

"No!" Ye Shisan shook his head firmly and said, "No matter how good a sword is, it is not as precious as human life. Moreover, you took seven days to forge that sword. If I ignore your life and death in order to protect the sword, then I don't deserve to own that sword. A sword also has its pride!"

After hearing what Ye Shisan said, Ou Feng sighed and said, "Ah... maybe only you are worthy of owning the sword I forged, and only you are worthy of me forging the sword for you. But unfortunately, I am afraid that my old bones will not last long." When he said this, his expression became silent. Suddenly, a ray of joy shone in his eyes again, and he hurriedly said, "Master Ye, hurry up, help me back to the house!"

Although Ye Shisan didn't know what he was going to do, facing this dying old man, he could only try his best to meet his request before he died. After nodding to Ling Fei, he followed Ou Feng's instructions and helped him to his bedroom. Ling Fei also knew what to do and didn't follow him, but just waited quietly in the yard.

The guys in the blacksmith shop also heard the noise and rushed over. However, Ou Feng told them not to follow him, so they naturally didn't dare to follow him in. They could only wait outside with Ling Fei.

After Ye Shisan helped Ou Feng lie down on the bed, the latter immediately said: "Move the flower pot on the table in front of the mural, move faster, I can't hold on any longer." He spoke so quickly that if Ye Shisan didn't know how serious his injuries were, he really wouldn't have believed that he was about to die.

As instructed, after the flower pot was moved, the mural on the wall immediately rolled up automatically, revealing a two-foot square sliding door on the wall. Seeing the situation, Ou Feng continued, "Open the sliding door, there is a wooden box inside, help me get it."

Ye Shisan did as he was told and handed the box, which was obviously used to store precious books, to Ou Feng.

Ou Feng caressed the old-looking wooden box lovingly, just like he was caressing his child's hair. After a long while, he said, "This contains my lifelong experience in sword-making. I no longer have the ability to pick up a hammer, so I'll give it to you before I die. I hope you can forge a better sword in the future."

"But…"

Ou Feng raised his hand to stop Ye Shisan from speaking, and asked unhappily, "Are you going to reject even the last bit of my kindness before I die?"

Ye Shisan knew that Ou Feng had already paid attention, so he took the box respectfully and said, "Junior would rather obey than be disrespectful." As he spoke, his vision became a little blurry and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

Ou Feng nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

A master swordsmith passed away peacefully.