Villain, do you remember that I am a stand-in?

The Ninth Prince applauded because he was able to watch the excitement, and the rest of the people did not object. Zhu Jianfang was so boring, they are all here, why not watch something interesting.

Ji Xiaoguang wanted to grasp Lin Yao's pretentiousness. When a young disciple with no cultivation level challenged him, he naturally wanted to convince him.

But who knows that Lin Yaobai glanced at him, and retorted: "You think I'm stupid."

"what?"

He only heard him say: "What are you, I dare to compare with me. And if you want to touch these things after comparing with you, it's not against the rules."

Ji Xiaoguang thought that he was really not a passer-by, with a clear mind and exquisite senses, and if Lin Yao didn't have some skills, no matter how good his family background was, he would not be able to become the youngest inner sect disciple no matter how many nourishing pills he took.

Lin Yao was merciless, which made him a bit in a dilemma.

At this time, Shen Lianting suddenly opened his mouth and said to Lin Yao: "Did you know that when I first arrived at Xiaoyun Mountain half a year ago, Xiaoguang fell from the Jianyu Terrace?"

The day Ji Xiaoguang just crossed over was the time when the princes arrived at Xiaoyun Mountain. At that time, many people gathered under the Sword Rain Terrace to receive him. When he fell, there were countless pairs of eyes watching him.

He still has lingering fears, if Shen Lianting hadn't caught him, now he wouldn't even have bones left.

Lin Yao didn't know it and said, "I know, how?"

Shen Lianting frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "At that time, it was a sword energy that brought Xiao Guang down the Jianyu Terrace. My king ordered people to investigate afterwards, and the person who controlled Yujian was you."

Ji Xiaoguang was startled, and turned to look at Lin Yao.

But Lin Yao remained silent, obviously knowing what he had done.

The scorching charcoal fire was crackling, Lin Yao was closest to the stove, and the heat on his body was unbearable.He took a few steps sideways, his face sank, and he admitted: "Yes, it's me, so what?"

Then he muttered, "I didn't mean to."

He came late that day because he had something to do, so he twirled a sword formula and left.Who knew that he bumped into someone as soon as he flew to the Jianyu platform, and he was also blamed for flying too fast, so he brought Ji Xiaoguang down who was watching the scenery from the edge of the platform.

It's fine if you get injured, but if you fall off the Sword Rain Terrace, you will definitely die, even the Immortal Da Luo can't save it.Ji Xiaoguang admired him for his courage, but also annoyed him for being so righteous.

In Shen Lianting's deep pupils, the charcoal fire was faintly visible: "I want you to pay for your life, but first..." He looked at Ji Xiaoguang: "Xiaoguang, what do you think?"

Ji Xiaoguang waved his hands again and again: "It's fine to pay for your life..." According to Shen Lianting's temperament, if he wanted to vent his anger on him, Shen Lianting could really give Lin Yao a sword.

Ji Xiaoguang thought for a while: "Why don't you apologize."

Lin Yao said in a firm tone, "Why should I apologize to you?"

"Why?" Ji Xiaoguang is not happy now: "Brother, do you know what it means to push an inch? You almost killed me. It would be nice if you didn't ask you to pay me for mental damage and medical expenses. Believe it or not, I will blackmail you to death." ?!"

Ninth Prince's belly hurts from laughing below.

Although Lin Yao couldn't understand what Ji Xiaoguang said later, he was really wronged and turned his head away without speaking.

"Okay, let's make a deal." Ji Xiaoguang realized that this guy is a childish ghost, there is no need to lose his temper with him: "Brother Lin, you can compete with me, and if I lose, I will never appear in front of you again." , if you lose, you have to apologize to me, how about that?"

Lin Yao came down the steps, feeling more comfortable, and reluctantly said: "You are no longer a disciple of our Xiaoyun sect, why are you a senior brother?"

Knowing that he agreed, Ji Xiaoguang felt that he was harder to serve than my younger brother's classmate Sangu's brat, so he raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, Mr. Lin, how are you?"

Lin Yao snorted softly, as a tacit consent.

It's a comparison, although Ji Xiaoguang has no idea, but he guesses that Lin Yao is not proficient in sword casting.

This kind of thing pays attention to endurance and persistence. Lin Yao, a swordsman, can master the moves by heart, but he can't spend experience to make a good weapon.

There are specialties in the art industry, and everyone has their own strengths. This is the truth.

The two were assisted by a sword-casting master to show justice.

If it is placed in the real world, it will take at least half a month to make an ordinary sword, but it is different in the cultivation school.

Spiritual power will be injected into the furnace fire and tempering. Ji Xiaoguang only needs to reconcile the bronze meter and the time and heat, and he can quickly cast a weapon.

Although the model needs to be done by oneself, and it is impossible to make any good things in such a short period of time, it is enough.

"It's been three hours." The Ninth Prince sat in the gazebo, looking bored at the five-wheel stone hourglass in the middle of the open space.

Everyone was sitting outside Longquan Square, waiting for Ji Xiaoguang and Lin Yao to come out.The gate of Jianfang was closed tightly, and it had been a long time, except for Shen Lianting who followed in, everyone else stepped out.

Fei Nu followed Xiaoniao every step of the way. The Ninth Prince tried to provoke him several times but failed. He hid in the shade outside the crowd, only listening to the slight movement of the door: "It seems to have come out."

The door with a wooden iron edge was opened from the inside, and Shen Lianting walked out first. Although his expression was wrong, his forehead was sweating a little from the heat.

Ji Xiaoguang followed behind him, took a few deep breaths of cool air, penetrated deep into his heart and spleen, and instantly felt his whole body come alive.

Just now in the sword workshop, he was so hot that he couldn't breathe after staying there for half an hour. His constitution is relatively weak, and no matter how much ice water he drank, he couldn't get better.

On a whim, he grabbed Shen Lianting's warm and cool hands to cool down. Shen Lianting's body was slightly cold, and the effect of putting his big hands on his face was excellent.

Therefore, Shen Lianting has been used by Ji Xiaoguang as a humanoid air conditioner for three hours inside, and finally made the weapon intact, which can be said to be indispensable.

Ji Xiaoguang's small face was blushing, and the plain gauze and clothes were stained with ashes. He straightened his messy hair and let out a long breath: "It's been so long."

Lin Yao also came out soon, probably because his face and body were covered with carbon dust, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

unfair!Why did Ji Xiaoguang have to face the loud blacksmith all by himself, making him so embarrassed.

People gathered around and saw that the things in their hands were wrapped in white cloth, and they all guessed what kind of weapon it was.

It is impossible to make an authentic long sword, so Lin Yao forged a short knife, the whole body is gray and white, faintly shining.

After seeing it, the master swordsmith nodded and said that this short knife is very good.

"Xiaoguang, it's your turn, don't be a fool." Amidst the urging of the Ninth Prince, Ji Xiaoguang opened the white cloth on it and showed it in front of everyone.

Ji Xiaoguang turned a small black folding knife with one blade and two handles in his hand, and said with a smile, "How?"

The Ninth Prince leaned over. He had never seen this kind of jackknife before, and it wasn't even recorded in the illustrations of all kinds of utensils in the Royal Library: "What a novel jackknife."

Ji Xiaoguang thought for a while: "This is not a jackknife, but a butterfly knife. I accidentally saw it in an ancient book."

The Ninth Prince imitated his movements and turned it in his hand, and he got started quickly: "What book? Why have I never heard of it."

"I can't find that book anymore, it's been too long hahaha..." Ji Xiaoguang choked, I really just borrowed from the inventor of Xindao, please, please, just as a help.

Although he has never played this kind of cold weapon, he has seen it in the game. Has he never eaten pork or seen a pig run away?If conditions permit, it is also possible for him to make a gun.

So he relied on his own memory and calculations, made some improvements, and made a simple butterfly wing knife.

He asked Master Jianjian again, and he was also very interested in this butterfly wing knife, so he asked Ji Xiaoguang to draw a detailed drawing for him to study.

Lin Yao saw the Butterfly Wing Knife in the hands of the Ninth Prince, the blade and the handle were turning back and forth, which was also very novel, but his face was calm: "Could it be that it looks fancy but not useful?"

The Ninth Prince flipped his wrist and made a simple trick: "Xiaoguang, how do you use this butterfly wing knife?"

"I'm not very good at it either." Ji Xiaoguang shook his head.

If you don't practice for a long time, if you go directly to play with the butterfly wing knife, you may hurt your fingers or even poke holes in your palms.

"I'll do it." Shen Lianting took the Butterfly Wing Knife, holding his breath and exerting force, the blade shot out with the momentum of thunder, and went straight into the tree trunk behind everyone.

Ji Xiaoguang heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, there was no problem with the measurement he prepared, and the blade was sharp.

"What is this?" Lin Yao questioned, he found a solid wooden board, and the dagger pierced through the solid wooden board without any effort.

In such a comparison, it is indeed close to equal.

"Then that's the case." Lin Yao smiled smugly, and pulled out the short knife in the wooden board to wipe it: "It's a draw."

Ji Xiaoguang didn't expect him to lose here, and a dark cloud shrouded Shen Lianting's brows, and there was a dangerous aura in his pupils.

Almost killed Ji Xiaoguang, but now there is no need to do anything, not even an apology, which is not fair anyway.

Everyone's attention was on these two weapons, no one noticed that the Ninth Prince sneaked around to Fei Nu's side.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he wrapped his hand around Fei Nu's shoulder like a snake, pressed it against his ear, and said meanly: "Little beauty..."

Here Ji Xiaoguang was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. He pointed to the butterfly knife still stuck in the tree trunk and said, "Fei Nu, go and get it back..."

Before he finished speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Fei Nu rushed to the tree and pulled out the butterfly wing knife like an arrow feather off the string, and quickly threw it out.

The butterfly wing knife quickly drew a straight line in front of Ji Xiaoguang's eyes, and sprinted at top speed.

Hearing a scream, the Ninth Prince fell to the ground on his back, and the butterfly wing knife was inserted straight into the fabric in front of his crotch, penetrated into it, and actually pierced a hole in the bluestone floor below.

Ji Xiaoguang: "..." It is similar to when Shen Lianting pierced the fat man's crotch with a sword.

Fei Nu's eyes were full of ruthlessness that he had never seen before, and he said darkly: "I told you to provoke me again!"

What Ji Xiaoguang said was very effective. Of course, the Ninth Prince didn't have the energy to provoke Fei Nu, and he lay limp on the ground, probably terrified.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds in a tacit understanding, and the wild bird cooed twice in the sky, Ji Xiaoguang managed to find his own voice, he did not forget the competition just now, and said to Lin Yao.

"This time, it can be counted as my victory."

The Butterfly Wing Knife showed great potential in Fei Nu's hands. No matter how sharp Ren Linyao's short knife is, it is impossible to penetrate the bluestone slate.

[The author has something to say]: Forging swords is self-made and has no technical content, so don't delve into it? ? ? ? ?

Butterfly knife is butterfly knife. I don’t know why it is a sensitive word, so I changed it