The Sword Conference was getting closer and closer. Although there was a figure like the Sword Demon who was stealing the show, the enthusiasm of the people in the martial arts world quickly shifted to the conference.

Canhong Sword, a sword that is said to be able to compete in the world, will compete with the legendary Yuchang Sword. If Canhong Sword wins, the Xu family will not only give the Shuihan Sword, but also admit that the Xu family's sword-making technique has surpassed the Xu family's sword-making technique;

As for Yuchang Jiansheng, Xu's explosive temper may cause death on the spot. How should Chu Mo and Yan Mo handle themselves?

Also, what will the swords and sword techniques brought by the swordsmen gathered from all over the world be so exciting? Will the Dragon Abyss sword that suddenly emerge appear at the Phrase Sword Conference?

In short, the sword demon before has been forgotten in every corner.

In Zhujian Villa, Xu was sitting with a sword box on the table in front of him, and the Canhong Sword was lying quietly in it.

The Cannon Rainbow Sword is made of fragments of stars falling from the sky. The fragments look like rocks, but they will ignite a raging flame. Due to the limitations of materials, the sword was only cast about one foot. The opening of the broken sword was slightly similar. It was just lying quietly in the box, but it seemed like a beast roaring in the fire. The fierce murderous aura stimulated the air around it.

Xu stretched out his hand and held it in his hand solemnly.

From meeting Mrs. Xu in his childhood, the two fell in love and joined hands with each other, to being cold-eyed and excluded by the Xu family, all contradictions broke out completely in the battle for the perfect sword-making skills, and the two finally became strangers, and everything was presented to us.

Now his son Master Xu has also cast a Shuihan Sword and is qualified to inherit the skills of the Xu family. However, his mother wants to prove herself at this time and attack the Xu family. The fate is really unpredictable.

But I will never give up on all this.

"Son, forgive my mother."

Xu held Canhong and slashed it. The fierce sword seemed to sense a series of negative emotions such as resentment, hatred, pain, etc. in her heart, and the murderous aura emitted was distorted.

"The brave sword of Yuyan, in this world, the sword-casting skills have reached a certain level, and the weapons cast are no longer of absolute strength. Even if Ou Yezi is resurrected and Gan Jiang is reborn, he will never be able to create a magic sword that can absolutely defeat Yuyan.

However, the sword of courage is not in the hands of the person who is courageous. And I am willing to feed the sword by myself, and I must prove that I am not weaker than others in my life!”

The bright red blood dripped on Canhong's sword body, and the blood marks slowly became shallow and dissipated. Every time a drop of the blood of the sword-casting master Xu's, the sharpness of Canhong's sword seemed to increase by one point.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, Canhong!"

The blood color on Xu's body disappeared with the naked eye, and the sword energy covering the room became more and more intense, and sword marks began to appear in various wooden furniture.

"Not enough. Compared with the fish intestines that have been cultivated for a hundred years, such sword energy is not enough."

The six-fingered black man, who noticed the movement of the room, was extremely anxious and broke into the door, "Senior, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about me, giant, this is my own choice. I will definitely prove in front of the world that my sword-making skills are the best in the world."

Looking at Xu's pale hair, shriveled skin, deep eye sockets and bulging eyes, and his whole body was soaked in bloody sword energy, the Six-fingered Black Hero saw the terrifyingness of this remnant rainbow sword for the first time.

"I'm sorry, senior, I won't watch you die in front of me in vain."

The six-fingered black hero pulled out his ink eyebrows, and the ink-colored sword force wrapped the entire room, eroding the alien sword energy in circles.

The Canhong Sword was oppressed and kept trembling in Xu's hand. Unfortunately, it was just a sword, while Mo Mei was held in the hands of the Six Fingers Black Hero. In the end, Mo Se completely suppressed Canhong, and Liu Fingers snatched it from Xu's hand and locked it into the sword box.

"Senior, why are you doing this?"

Xu sat on the ground. Although he was weak in his breath, his words were unshakable. "Giant, I have nothing to ask for in my life, only this goal. You stop me today, and I will still do this on the day of the Sword Conference."

The Six-Fingered Black Hero couldn't bear it and asked, "Is this false name really so important? Can you even abandon your life?"

"Gianzi, did you ever wonder if it was worth it when you took the Mo family disciples to the Qin and Wei battlefield to die?"

During the Qin and Wei battles, all the Mo family disciples who went to fight were killed in battle, and Yan Mo suffered severe damage.

When the Six-fingered Black Hero heard her say this, he became displeased, "Senior, what do you want to say?"

"Mo family disciples practice their ideas and are generous, but is it really worth it? But that is faith. Similarly, this is my belief as a swordsman. Don't stop me!" Xu struggled to stand up and grabbed the hands of the Six-Fingered Black Hero. The turbid old eyes only had ambition to die.

The Six-Finger Black Hero was silent for a long time, and carried the sword box behind him, "Senior, before the sword, I will keep Canhong for you."

"Thank you, giant."

...

In Master Xu's room, he was stroking his work - Shui Han Jian.

He learned the true teachings of his father since he was a child. This sword is an outstanding embodiment of the Xu family's sword-making skills, and it is also completely opposite to his mother's sword-making style.

"What happened back then? You two are enemies and never interact with each other. As a son, can't I know the whole story?"

"Cough cough~" With a cough, Mrs. Xu appeared at the door.

"Father?" Master Xu was about to get up immediately, but was signaled by Mrs. Xu.

"I'm thinking about me and your mother, right?"

"Yes, I don't understand. Nearly twenty years have passed, what can you two not let go of?"

"The healing of time is not omnipotent. If the scars on the heart are not healed, time will only imprint the scars deeper." Mrs. Xu looked out the window in her eyes, and time traced back in her deep eyes.

"Your mother is the most proud person in the world. I used to be, too. The family at that time did not agree to be with your mother, and I angrily resisted the entire family with her."

Master Xu was a little surprised, "Isn't this good? Then what?"

"As a sword-casting master, of course, I also have to speak by making swords. Back then, I integrated the skills of the Xu family with the skills learned from your mother, and finally made my life's pinnacle, Shark Tooth. If I cast this sword, no one in the world can beat the sword-casting master."

"Sharp teeth, it turns out that they have a little credit from their mother."

"However, Shark Tooth is regarded as a demon sword by Fenghuzi, and cannot be included in the sword list. It has become a shame for the Xu family of the sword-making family. All rumors in the clan say that it was your mother who ruined the reputation of the Xu family, secretly learned the skills of the Xu family, and intended to step on the reputation of the Xu family. She could not bear this anger, and went straight back to the north and made a vow to defeat the Xu family one day with her sword-making skills."

"Where were you then?"

Mrs. Xu shook her head and laughed at herself, "I am very unbearable. Because of the continuous blows, I was depressed and desperate. When she needed me the most, I did not appear by her side. And the next time I see you, I am the head of the Xu family, and everything is irreversible."

"Why did it become like this? You can just say it!"

"As a sword-making family, the most outstanding works are still criticized for insulting others; as a sword-making family, the inherited skills are afraid of integration and development. Such a family disappoints me. So I strive to become the head of the family, striving to stop the family's degeneration. I took on the responsibility of the Xu family, and she poured her hatred for the Xu family into her weapons. As long as I am still the head of the Xu family, there is no possibility of reconciliation between me and her.

It is obvious that we can understand each other, but because of all kinds of mistakes and families of origin, they become mortal enemies of each other. This is the source of the tragedy."

Master Xu looked at his father in disbelief. He couldn't understand why his father could say such words calmly.

Mrs. Xu suddenly changed the topic, "Teacher, from now on, you must start looking at everything from the perspective of a head of the family."

Master Xu widened his eyes when he heard this.
Chapter completed!