Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Are they..." Murong Fu's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to ask the rest, so he said instead, "Thank you Miss Kang for your kindness, but I won't leave. If someone dares to hurt them, I will let them go." The entire Knight Island will be buried with him."

After a pause, he added, "Including you!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Go, go, die, megalomaniac!" Kang Shumin said angrily after being stunned for a while, then stomped his little feet and left here quickly.

Along the way, Murong Fu's body was full of murderous intent. Wherever he passed, the void was almost frozen. Long Feifei, who had been tightly held by him, felt cold all over his body. From the previous conversation between the two, she could naturally hear that Something, I thought, if his friend was really hurt, I'm afraid I would be the first person to be killed by him to vent his anger.

For a moment, my heart was full of fear, regret, and a little sadness, and even a trace of jealousy, which can be described as extremely complicated...

The corridor sometimes went down and sometimes went up, after Murong Fu calculated in his mind, he found that the two of them were climbing up, there was no other fork in the corridor, they traveled about seven or eight miles, when bursts of heat rushed towards their faces, not long after, the road ahead Suddenly, a large piece of fiery red light came.

Looking around, the stone walls on both sides of the corridor have changed from dark brown to dark red, and the rocks on the walls have been polished to a bright red light, which seems to have a metallic luster.

At the end of the corridor, there is a huge stone gate about three feet high. The red light is revealed from the crack of the door. On the top of the stone gate, there are three big characters engraved with dragons and phoenixes, "Forging Sword Pond".

Murong Fu paused, let go of Long Feifei's hand, and said lightly, "Go, see you next time, maybe you are my enemy, and I won't show mercy then."

Long Feifei felt a pain in his heart, and grabbed Murong Fu's palm with his backhand, "Don't even think about it, you didn't... you didn't cure me, so I won't let you go."

But I thought in my heart: He said that the next time we meet is the enemy, which means that he will not kill me this time, so I will follow him all the time, so naturally it will not count as the next time.

Murong Fu gave her a cold look and didn't say much, but just when he was about to push the stone door, Long Feifei tugged at his arm.

"What?" Murong Fu frowned slightly and asked.

"I..." Long Feifei hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I know a way, I can sneak in, and if your friend is inside, I will definitely be able to rescue you."

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Lead the way."

After thinking about it, he said, "Thank you."

Long Feifei felt a sweetness in his heart for no reason, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome."

Then Long Feifei dragged Murong Fu to the side of the stone gate, and pressed on an inconspicuous rock, only to hear a "click, click", and a secret door opened on the right side of the stone gate.

"From this secret passage, you can enter the Sword Forging Pool silently, and you can also see everything in the Sword Forging Pool." Long Feifei took Murong Fu's hand and entered the secret door, explaining.

Murong Fu didn't say much, inside the secret door is a short and narrow stone step, at most only one person can pass through, the stone step is almost straight up, it may be difficult for ordinary people to climb up.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu and Long Feifei stood behind a flaming red rock. This rock seemed to grow out of the mountain wall, protruding out for half a zhang, and a platform was carved out of the highest part of the rock.

But Murong Fu didn't go to the most conspicuous place, but stood behind the rock, poked out a pair of eyes, and looked at the so-called sword casting pool.

Sure enough, as Long Feifei said, here, you can see all the situations in the sword casting pool.

This is a huge cave, at least a hundred feet in radius, and traces of knives and axes can be seen everywhere on the mountain wall, but Murong Fu believes that this is by no means manpower. The repairs expanded to what it is today.

The bottom of the cave is covered with large blue and white stone slabs. It is only because of the passage of time that the large blue and white stones have turned reddish brown, and there is still magma flowing between some of the stone crevices. It looks like many stone slabs are laid in a magma lake.

In the center of the ground, there is a fire pool with a radius of about ten feet. I'm afraid it's very difficult to breathe.

What shocked Murong Fu the most was that there was a huge sword that held up to the sky stuck in the middle of the pool of fire.

The part of this sword exposed to the ground alone is about [-] to [-] feet high and more than eight feet wide. The whole body of the sword is black and engraved with many complicated patterns. The fire is red, or it is itself reflective.

"Is this the Heavenly Sword?" Surprised, Murong Fu couldn't help muttering, who can hold such a big sword?

Long Feifei rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "This is the method of inner training. The real sword is in the center of this sword."

"The method of internal refining?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, he knew very little about sword casting, he only knew how to melt the materials first, put them into pre-made molds, beat and smelt them into shapes, but he didn't know what internal refining was method.

Long Feifei swept away the previous heaviness, and explained happily, "Actually, it is a kind of sword, a sword that is really to be forged. In this giant sword, the swordsmith is inside this giant sword. The corresponding process, and then add the materials required for sword casting, and then refine the outer giant sword to cast the inner sword, in fact, this is the same principle as planting flowers and grass.”

"There is such a method of forging swords?" Murong Fu was taken aback, why is it like listening to a fairy tale?

"What's so strange about this, every sharp weapon has its own special method of forging swords, but even in ancient times, the 'inner refinement method' was rarely used by people, and it took a long time, not to mention, often It will take more than a hundred years, and the materials consumed in it are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.”

"However, the sword cast in this way is natural and impeccable, needless to say its might."

Long Feifei seemed to be very interested in casting one, and while talking, he looked at the giant sword that held up to the sky, and his eyes were full of splendor.

Murong Fu finally understood the so-called "inner refinement method". Although he didn't know what the internal structure of this huge sword was, he thought it would cost at least as much financial and material resources just to build the outer giant sword. More than a million taels of gold, not to mention most of the natural treasures, have to be invested in the real sword inside.

After staring intently for a while, Murong Fu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the hundreds of people standing in front of the fire pool.

Among these people, most of them are all in blood-red robes, about two hundred people, of different ages, some are in their 40s and [-]s, some are [-] or [-] years old, and many of them have faces that Murong Fu has only seen more than ten days ago Yes, it was some of the people who sat at the disciple table when they drank Laba porridge that day.

At this moment, these people lined up in a phalanx, standing at the forefront of the crowd, with almost no expression on their bodies, standing there motionless, and the heat waves in the fire pool hit them indifferently.

Behind the blood-robed man stood the owner of Longmu Er Island, the head of the Tang family with half a mask on his face, the head of the Fang family in an elegant long gown, and the head of the Li family with a hunched body.

The five of them stared intently at the Qingtian giant sword, as if something was about to come out of it.

In addition, there are some people wearing servant clothes standing around, about a hundred people, each holding a plate in their hands, and a jade bottle in the plate.

Not far from Shimen, there are sixty or seventy corpses lying there. They are dressed in different costumes. They are different from the disciples of the six major families. They look like the heroes of the Central Plains. It is still red, and looks no different from a living person.

When I was in the four stone chambers of No.20 before, the Dragon Island Master came and went in a hurry. Yesterday, I had to report the accident in Jianchi several times. I think it refers to such people. I don’t know what they are here for, could it be To steal the Heavenly Sword?

"What are they doing?" Murong Fu asked Long Feifei in a low voice.

Because there are not many places to stand on the rock, at this moment Long Feifei's petite body is close to Murong Fu's, as if snuggling into his arms, her little face was flushed, when Murong Fu asked, she shook her head and said, " How do I know, it's my first time here too."

Murong Fu obviously didn't believe it, "Will you know the secret way here when you come here for the first time?"

"Oh!" Long Feifei's face became even more red, "I secretly came here to play once, but at that time my skills were too weak to withstand the heat in the cave, and I passed out as soon as I got here. It was discovered by Grandpa Zeng." Timely, otherwise I would have gone to see Lord Yan long ago."

Murong Fu was noncommittal, and asked in his mouth, "What do those people who pass on the red clothes do?"

"They?" Long Feifei poked his head out to take a look, "It should be the Blood Sword Guard."

Murong Fu had some guesses in his heart, but there was no surprise on his face, but the most urgent thing right now is to find Zhou Zhiruo and the others first, even if he is curious, this is not a place to stay for long.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the Dragon Island Master suddenly said, "The time has come, serve the sword with blood!"

The blood sword guard phalanx in front immediately spread out in all directions, surrounding the fire pool, then stretched out his right hand, and lightly stroked the right wrist with his left hand, immediately a column of blood spurted out.

"Master Li?" The island owner surnamed Mu turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Li, the meaning was self-evident.

Island Master Long also laughed, "Old Man Li, you are already getting old, so take it easy, since you want to protect future generations, there will naturally be a price."

The old man surnamed Li snorted, stepped forward slowly, stretched out an arm, his skin was wrinkled, but he still cut the blood vessel without hesitation, and a blood column shot out, regardless of his age, He looked half-dead, but the blood he shot was the most powerful of all.

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