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Wei Xinglan, holding two swords, had to have a mandarin duck in her left hand and a duck in her right hand. She compared the differences between the two swords, saw the tip of the sword from the hilt, and even looked inside and out of the scabbard.

The light in the cave was really dim, so she raised the sword in front of the oil lamp embedded in the stone wall, and her slender fingers slid across the sword inch by inch, and suddenly stopped at the grid of the useless sword.

Luo Que remembered this place, it was the location that was divided into pictures in the weapon illustration book, and there was another mystery in this sword grid, which could be used to hide things.

But Wei Xinglan already had the Surging Wave Sword, so why did he still need to look at the grid of the useless sword? Could it be that there was something hidden in the grid of the useless sword?

The silver-white sword frame is like a lotus flower. Upon closer inspection, one finds that there is a dark pattern of a beast's face engraved on it. The tips of the petals are hooked with cloud patterns. Although it is white, it reflects a dim blue light under the light, like waves. He Haitao came up and down, the workmanship was as exquisite as the last sword.

However, Bai Mei discarded the sword as soon as he said it, and returned to Sword Forging Valley after using it for less than a month, and threw the sword that the master forged so hard into the sword mound, why?

Luo Que frowned, for a weapon like this, the key is in the hand, why should Bai Mei pursue the appearance, but seeing that this sword can pierce the blades of several swords in the sword mound, one knows that the sword must be extremely sharp, the sword The Lord must have used it conveniently...

She didn't quite understand, maybe this person was as capricious as Yan Guzhu and Xue Fengyi said, ordinary people couldn't guess what was in his heart, so this person gave up the sword on a whim.

Wei Xinglan, who was holding the discarded sword, pinched her two fingers on the grid of the discarded sword. She suddenly exerted force and tossed a slightly raised petal inward. The muscles and bones of her two fingers turned white, but the sword Grid is still motionless.

Luo Que could tell that Wei Xinglan still had some reservations, perhaps because she was afraid of breaking the discarded sword, she didn't even use a single bit of internal strength, and only used brute force to break it.

Yan Juliu frowned, but she didn't stop Wei Xinglan's actions, she said, "Could it be..."

Wei Xinglan turned the corner of the sword to the outside, and suddenly there was a click, as if some hidden buckle was pushed away, and the sword that was originally firmly placed under the hilt was dismantled into two halves.

Luo Que was stunned for a moment, and after Wei Xinglan spread the sword grid in the palm of his hand, he finally saw the structure inside.

"It really can be disassembled." Wei Xinglan raised her eyebrows and smiled. She weighed it. Although the hilt is small, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, but there is still a thumb-sized gap inside.

"You're not afraid of breaking this sword." Luo Quin said.

"I have a measure." Wei Xinglan's smile froze suddenly, and she saw a note folded inside, which just filled the gap.

"What is this?" Luo Quin was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know." Wei Xinglan frowned.

Even Yan Juliu, who was standing beside him, was surprised, and said, "I've never seen such a clever concealed buckle. I didn't expect that the hilt of a sword can really hide things."

Wei Xinglan took out the note and opened it carefully. After smoothing the yellowed paper, she turned it over again, and then she fell silent.

There was nothing on the paper.

Yan Zhuoliu withdrew his gaze, turned around with the oil lamp in his hand, turned around and said in a low voice, "I've been feeling windy and cold these days, so I shouldn't stay here for too long. I'll wait for you outside. After a while, you can look after me." Just throw this sword back into the grave."

Wei Xinglan nodded slightly. It's not difficult to guess that Guzhu Yan left at this time to avoid suspicion. Thinking about this, she confirmed again that Guzhu Yan must recognize her, otherwise he wouldn't hold the Surging Wave Sword to her Do not ask about things.

The sound of footsteps that were getting further and further away was as inaudible as the sound of water dripping from the roof of the cave, and finally disappeared outside the cave entrance.

Qifeng sat obediently on the rock beside her, still holding her pitch-black sword hilt, staring blankly at the distant abandoned swords piled up into a mountain depression, perhaps thinking of this father whom she had never met before, but unexpectedly quiet.

Wei Xinglan moistened the note with dripping water from the cave, and then dried it with an oil lamp. After repeated tossing, the words still could not be seen.

She frowned and said, "Could it be that there is really nothing on this paper?"

Luo Quin watched her struggle a few times, and could only say, "Maybe I just want to put something in it to fool people."

"Could it be that there is not enough space in the scabbard for what he wants to put, so he came back and recast one." Wei Xinglan said again.

"Then why did he keep this paper in there?" Luo Quin asked, raising her eyes.

Wei Xinglan also couldn't figure it out, and said through Luo Que's words: "Maybe I just want to put something in it to fool people."

Luo Quin: ...

"Could it be that you were a parrot in your previous life, and you are very good at learning tongues."

Wei Xinglan nodded, "It's quite powerful."

Luo Que asked in a daze, "What?"

Wei Xinglan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled as if she had stolen something. She smiled without saying a word, with a meaningful look on her face.

Luo Que felt baffled, and thought that this person must have gone crazy and hurt his brain, otherwise how could he not be able to speak well or look at people well.

After teasing the opponent for a while, Wei Xinglan folded the unlettered paper, but instead of stuffing it back into the sword compartment, he hid it in his cuff.She put the sword grid back to its original place, only to hear a click, and the discarded sword immediately returned to its original state.

She didn't throw the sword casually in the sword mound, but stepped on the wind, stabbed the sword back to the original place, and buried the sword at the top of the sword mound exactly at the original trace. .

After landing, the man said casually, "Okay."

Although her expression didn't change at all, her complexion turned pale. Luo Qin glanced at her and said in his heart, he really wanted to lose face, he had already reached this point, and he still didn't forget to pretend to be chic.

Luo Que looked back and saw that her footsteps were a little staggering, so she stretched out her hand and supported her on the back without holding back.

The extremely brave man said, "Although there are no outsiders here, Feng'er is still young, so it's better not to do such intimacy. It doesn't matter to me, I'm just afraid that you will be spoiled by idlers."

Luo Quin suddenly withdrew her hand, thinking to herself, it would be best to throw her to death.

Qi Feng, who was mentioned on the side, was stunned for a moment. It turned out that she was not an outsider. It took a while to realize that she would not be an outsider with this female fairy.

How old is she, she is really wronged.

So Second Miss Wei was left behind by the two of them, and she walked slowly with one deep and one shallow step, obviously seriously injured.When others could not see her, she lowered her eyes, the look of pretending to be innocent disappeared, and a trace of pain was revealed between her brows.

There was someone waiting at the entrance of the cave with a lamp. The man was holding the moonlight behind his back, his face was blurry, and his figure was definitely not Yan Juliu, but his thin appearance looked like one of the maids who guarded the sword mound inside.

After getting closer, she realized that the one holding the lamp was indeed one of the mute maidservants. After seeing the three of them coming out, she turned her head and gestured to Yan Guzhu behind her.

The gesture was cleverly compared, it looked like he had learned it seriously, and it was obviously different from Wei Xinglan's previous gestures made blindly.

Luo Que looked back at her, wondering if she would feel ashamed or blush, but the man still walked without changing his face, and said: "So that's how they communicate."

This thick skin makes ordinary people flinch.

Seeing them coming out, Yan Zhuoliu said with a smile: "If you have nothing else to do, you should go back and rest earlier."

Wei Xinglan nodded slightly: "The sword has returned to its original place, Gu Master can rest assured."

Yan Zhuoliu has always been sensitive to swords, but at first her mind was on Xue Fengyi, but now when she turned around, she suddenly noticed that Luo Quin's saber was slightly broken, she thought for a moment, and asked: "Miss Luo, is there any A handy weapon?"

Hearing this, Luo Quin looked down at the broken sword in his hand, and said, "After using it for a long time, I will take advantage of it."

Yan Juliu understood, and she said again: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, Zhujian Valley can recast a sword for the girl."

"Recast?" Luo Qun was puzzled.

Yan Juliu nodded and said: "Now the Sword Forging Valley will not accept any more swords, but it is still possible to recast the sword. The so-called recasting is to keep its shape roughly unchanged, or keep the original materials, or It is to change some better ingots to make the blade sharper and more invincible."

She paused, "When I closed the valley, I threw several swords into the sword mound. If the girl thinks it's okay, I will take the girl to recognize the swords, choose one of them, and I will return it to the furnace. "

Luo Que couldn't help thinking of the useless sword that Wei Xinglan had held in his hand for a long time, but he still restrained himself from mentioning it.

Wei Xinglan listened for a while, then suddenly said: "I don't know if the abandoned sword of Jinglang Sword can be recast."

Luo Que was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the speaker, feeling inexplicably as if his mind had been read.

Yan Zhuoliu fell silent. The reason why the sword mound is called the sword mound is that after the sword owner buried the sword here, no matter how dusty or rusty the sword body was, he could not regret taking it out, and outsiders naturally couldn't either.The heart of the sword is dead, and the intent of the sword is gone, which is the burial sword.

After a long time, Yan Juliu said: "That one is of course not good, but the abandoned swords that were discarded when they were released are fine, but those swords are old, and it will take some effort to recast them. The original hilt and sword grid should also be replaced, and the recasting will be somewhat different from the original appearance."

Wei Xinglan smiled: "That's fine too."

Luo Que opened his mouth and said, "No..."

She panicked in her heart, she didn't know what bewitched her, but she had a special liking for an abandoned sword. If she really reforged that sword, wouldn't it be what Wei Xinglan called "Mandarin Duck Sword"?

How can this be done, Wei Xinglan is shameless, but she wants face.

Yan Juliu looked at Luo Qun, and asked, "What do you think, Miss Luo?"

"Okay." Luo Que couldn't help saying, she wished she could seal her mouth after she said it, how could she learn to speak involuntarily.

Yan Juliu thought for a while with his lowered eyes, "If you leave the valley early tomorrow morning, then you will have to fetch your sword and recast it tonight, and you should be able to catch up. If so, Miss Luo will follow me to the furnace room." She turned her head Looking at the maidservant holding the lamp, she said again: "Liu'er took the two distinguished guests to another courtyard to rest."

"Thank you Yan Guzhu." Wei Xinglan said as he glanced at Luo Quin, and saw that cold-faced beauty pursed her lips and thanked Yan Juliu, her eyes seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, and the roots of her ears were still a little pale. red.

……

The furnace room is not far from here, and from a distance you can see a piece of fire shining on the window paper.

"Why is there someone casting swords so late?" Luo Que was surprised.

Yan Juliu smiled and said: "Miss Luo doesn't know something. This sword casting is an inheritance handed down from my ancestors. I only closed the valley for a while. The fire in the furnace must never be extinguished. The long-burning wood is used in this furnace. If lit, it can burn for days."

"I see." Luo Que understood.

There is a huge furnace in the center of the furnace room, which is as high as a half-floor tower. Because the furnace is too big and hot, the height and material of the beams on the roof are also different from other attics.

The gatekeeper boy was surprised and said, "Why is the owner of the valley here?"

Yan Juliu stroked his hair and asked, "Where is Zhushi Lin?"

The little boy faltered and said: "He, he..."

"Could it be that he drank again?" Yan Juliu asked again.

The little boy nodded and said embarrassedly: "I have persuaded him, but he wants to drink."

"It's okay, you go down." Yan Juliu sighed.

After Xiao Tong left, Luo Que said: "If it's inconvenient for the casting master, forget about the recasting. My sword is still usable. If I change the sword, it will take some time to get used to it."

Yan Juliu smiled and said: "Girl, don't be surprised, no one asks for swords now, and the casters are free and busy, often not in the casting room, but the sword must be cast, and I haven't thanked you for saving Fengyi." .”

After finishing speaking, she walked inside, climbed up to the top of the beam lightly, and took down a wooden box from above.

Luo Que followed her figure and looked up, only to realize that there were several sword boxes placed on the wooden beam. Most of these sword boxes were covered with dust, and probably they hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

The ashes on the wooden box were blown away by Yan Zhuoliu, and she opened the wooden cover, revealing the discarded sword inside.

It seems that the first one in the Jinglang Sword's illustration book is not as refined as the later ones, the blade is also a bit blunt, and the blade has no luster.

It looks like a frozen bone buried in the ice, and also like a silent white flood dragon. At first glance, it seems to be just a simple and unpretentious saber.

However, Luo Que liked it very much, her eyes lit up slightly, she just felt that the sword was restrained without showing its sharpness, which was exactly what she wanted.

The long sword was put into the furnace, and was licked by the scorching flames, burning the thin blade red and hot.

After the molten material is re-poured into the mold, it is then hammered into shape.

Yan Zhuoliu looks dignified and elegant, but when she was casting the sword, her eyes were shining with a different brilliance. She pursed her lips tightly, secretly mobilized her internal strength in her hand, and lifted the heavy hammer to strike for smelting.

Her body was sweating gradually, but the hand that knocked on the sword was very steady.

While forging repeatedly, Yan Zhuoliu suddenly asked: "Miss Luo is on Qingfeng Island, I don't know if she can deny that there is a girl named Ye Pinshuang."

Luo Que had never heard of this name before, but felt that these three words were faintly familiar, so he frowned and said, "No."

"Have you never seen it or never heard of it?" Yan Zhuoliu paused for a moment.

Luo Que answered truthfully, "I've never heard of it."

Yan Juliu frowned: "It's strange, I've met the little girl from the Ye family a few times, it should be on Qingfeng Island."

This title reminded Luo Que of what Wei Xinglan said not long ago, that person had braided the little girl's hair several times.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, as if I had a pimple.I don't know what the origin of this little girl from the Ye family is, how even Lord Yan Gu knew her.

"Forget it, I shouldn't have asked more about this matter." Yan Zhuoliu shook his head and said.

In the middle of the night, Lord Yan Gu was still reforging this discarded sword. After a stick of incense, there were only a few impurities on the sword body, and the color was transparent and dazzling, but the sword body was still lacking.

Yan Juliu asked her maid to take Luo Que to another courtyard, while she remained in the furnace room to forge the sword.

There was a clanging sound from the furnace room that had been silent for a long time, which startled the birds and beasts in the forest to sing loudly.

On the way to the other courtyard, Luo Que was only thinking about the little girl from the Ye family, and thought that the little girl is really a master at playing Gu, making these people miss her all the time.

After thinking for a long time, she was suddenly startled, why would she get angry with this girl she had never met before? Wei Xinglan just wanted to braid someone's hair, she didn't want to.

Behind the pile of rocks, there was a rustling sound, and the shouts came one after another. It was some little maid who shouted: "My sister's tongue and hands are really powerful."

Luo Quin: ...

What's great?What's great?

The little maid who was leading the way with the lamp couldn't help quickening her pace. Although she was no longer surprised, the distinguished guest was still by her side, so she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "The wind tonight is really noisy, why is the wind howling?" , and howled."

Luo Que suddenly understood. Not only did she understand, but she also remembered what Wei Xinglan said in Jianzhong. Her cheeks burned, and then her face turned cold again. She thought, if she hadn't thought too much, she would definitely It was that person who was too shameless, thinking about that girl from the Ye family, and at the same time acting like an outsider...

so...

Unspeakable.

After arriving at the guest room, she couldn't help but look towards the adjacent room, the lights in that room had obviously been turned off, maybe the people living in it had already fallen asleep.

She closed the door, raised the lights, and was about to take off her clothes when there was a knock on the door. From the breath, it was obviously the Second Miss Wei who had "sleeped" next door.

Luo Que couldn't get angry with the little girl of the Ye family, so he had no choice but to get angry with the second Miss Wei, and untied Pan Gao's hair without hesitation.

The people outside said: "Nowadays it is really difficult to have a word with Miss Luo. If you want to meet, do you have to pay?"

"See what I'm doing." Luo Quin said expressionlessly.

Wei Xinglan outside the door said, "Let's talk to you."

Luo Que said again: "Then you want to talk about a few pennies."

Wei Xinglan: ...

After a while, she tentatively asked: "Let's chat for a couple of minutes, on credit first, how long can we talk for a quarter of an hour?"