The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

After hearing what Sikong Changfeng said, Wei Luoli's face, which was already filled with anger, became even gloomier, as if water could drip out of it. He snorted coldly, his voice filled with undisguised anger as he said, "Hmph! You say that so lightly! You've been in the martial arts world for so many years, you know how dangerous it is. With your current strength, if you encounter danger, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect yourself, let alone protect Qiuyu?"

Faced with Wei Luoli's stern rebuke, Sikong Changfeng realized that he was reckless. He was so surprised that he forgot the dangers of the world.

His eyes were filled with guilt and regret, his lips trembling slightly before he finally stammered, "Brother... you're right. I was indeed inconsiderate and took things for granted. Please calm down and forgive my reckless behavior."

Then he turned to look at Feng Qiuyu and said: "After we part today, I will definitely come back, when I have truly mastered the marksmanship, when I can truly protect the girl." After saying that, he looked at her deeply, then turned around and left resolutely.

Feng Qiuyu stood there quietly, like a sculpture, like a tranquil painting. When that familiar voice—Sikong Changfeng's words—reached her ears, it was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, instantly stirring up ripples.

Her fair hands involuntarily clenched the handkerchief tightly, as if she wanted to rub all her tension and anxiety into the soft fabric. The handkerchief was slightly deformed from being clenched, but it seemed that only this could bring some soothing to her restless heart. However, despite the turmoil in her heart, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, outlining the subtle smile.

Recalling the scene just now, Feng Qiuyu couldn't help but secretly regret her impulsiveness. When she heard him say he was leaving, she instinctively wanted to follow him without a second thought, completely forgetting to consider the huge gap in their strength.

At this moment, Wei Luoli, who had been standing silently by, took in all of this. His tense expression relaxed slightly. Seeing the smile in Feng Qiuyu's eyes, he said softly, "Qiuyu, I know this boy. Although he's a playboy, he has a sincere heart. I can see that he truly loves you. I believe he will return to find you as soon as possible." He raised his hand and gently patted Feng Qiuyu's shoulder, as if offering her comfort and encouragement.

At the same time, Baili Dongjun and his group split into two groups. Nangong Chunshui led Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi to Qianyue Town, while the rest went directly to Xueyue City.

Luo Sheng, the god of war, who was working on ironwork, heard someone coming and asked without even looking up, "Do you want a hoe, a shovel, or a plow?"

Nangong Chunshui: "I need a knife, a good knife."

Hearing this, Luo Sheng looked up and saw the familiar face, and asked directly, "Who are you?"

Nangong Chunshui: "Old friend."

Luo Sheng: "What's your name?"

Nangong Chunshui smiled and said, "Nangong Chunshui."

Upon hearing this, Luo Sheng put down his hand, stood up straight, and asked, "Your last name isn't Li? You look exactly like that guy when he was young. Aren't you his biological son?"

Nangong Chunshui's smile froze upon hearing Luo Sheng's words. Although Baili Dongjun remembered this scene, he still wanted to laugh upon hearing it. Ye Dingzhi couldn't help but smile. Nangong Chunshui saw the expressions on their faces and asked Luo Sheng, "Why? Does he look like someone with a romantic debt in your eyes?"

Luo Sheng wiped his hands and said, "Of course, I wouldn't be surprised if that show-off had a few grandchildren."

Baili Dongjun whispered to Nangong Chunshui, "Show off."

Nangong Chunshui: "Go."

Then he looked at Luo Sheng and said, "That's not very kind of an old friend."

Luo Sheng: "Okay, stop standing there, come in and talk." As he said that, he walked into the house first.

After everyone sat down, Luo Sheng said, "Tell me about it, what's the story?"

Baili Dongjun: "I am Baili Dongjun, a disciple of Mr. Li in the academy."

Ye Dingzhi: "My name is Ye Dingzhi, the son of the former General Ye Yu."

Luo Sheng: "Ye Yu's son, no wonder he looks like a decent person."

Then he turned to Baili Dongjun and said, "As for you, it suits your sword quite well." Baili Dongjun was not surprised to hear the evaluation which was completely different from what he remembered. After all, it was much easier to walk the same path again.

Luo Sheng looked at Nangong Chunshui and said, "You have the most powerful face, but you are the weakest among you. If this is really that man's son, he is probably not taken seriously."

Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi: "Ahem..."

Nangong Chunshui: "Dong Jun, this is the weapon forging master who I told you about, ranked among the top three—the God of War Luo Sheng."

Luo Sheng: "Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you doing here?"

Nangong Chunshui: "Oh..." Before she could finish, Luo Sheng said, "That fellow Li Changsheng must not have arranged any good job for me."

Nangong Chunshui: "Mr. Li wants you to make a good sword for this young man."

Luo Sheng: "No, I just received an important order, not..."

Then he suddenly looked at Ye Dingzhi and said, "You just said you are Ye Yu's son, so do you also have a name called Ye Yun?"

Ye Dingzhi smiled and nodded. Nangong Chunshui and Baili Dongjun looked at Ye Dingzhi. Ye Dingzhi said, "Before I set out this time, my adoptive father sent me a letter saying that he had prepared a gift for me."

Luo Sheng: "The sword has been forged. Your adoptive father has paid the full amount in advance. You can take it away anytime."

Ye Dingzhi: "Thank you, Luo Bingshen."

Nangong Chunshui took out a jade pendant and said, "Now that the sword is ready, take a look at the reward Mr. Li gave you."

Luo Sheng put down the pipe in his hand and quickly took the jade pendant with both hands: "This... is this what she left behind?"

Nangong Chunshui: "Mr. Li has also been looking for a long time."

Luo Sheng rubbed the jade pendant for a while before putting her in his arms. He then looked at Baili Dongjun and said, "That kid took a fairy palace sword and asked me for a knife. It seems that Mr. Li is ready to pass on his unique skills to you."

Baili Dongjun: "Two-handed swordsmanship."

Luo Sheng: "Yes, his two-handed swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is domineering and his swordsmanship is elegant, one heavy and one light, together they are invincible. I see that your sword can be called elegant, so I will give you a sword that is equally domineering."

Nangong Chunshui: "It seems that Luo Bingshen still has some stock left?"