Liu Zian's expression changed and he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Who is coming?!"

"I discussed this with you in the evening."

"What about the person from Yunmeng Jianze?" Liu Zian looked around uneasily, then turned to look at the door that was not closed.

The night wind howled outside.

The old swordsmith said calmly: "Obviously, she left without drinking tea."

Liu Zian still looked surprised and looked around.

"Oh, don't be afraid."

The old swordsmith chuckled, and there seemed to be a bit of ridicule in his smile.

The old man seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"That little girl from Jianze has gone far away. She is rushing back to deliver a message to the first female monarch in the female monarch palace."

Liu Zian breathed a sigh of relief, but the muscles on his face were still tense, a bit solemn and nervous.

He turned around and walked away, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

"Why don't the old gentleman discuss it with me? Just call someone here?"

Liu Zian turned around and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"I told you yesterday, and you agreed."

The old swordsmith's expression remained unchanged and he replied in a relaxed tone.

"But..." Liu Zian hesitated and wandered around the room, "But I didn't expect the old gentleman to move so quickly and call someone here tonight... I originally wanted to discuss some details with the old gentleman tomorrow.

Come on."

"It's nothing to discuss."

The old swordsmith sneered:

"The people of the Wei family are almost here. If we delay it any longer, if we miss one move, we will never get the sword that we tried so hard to get."

Liu Zian couldn't help but glance at the expression on the old swordsmith's face and argued:

"Why are you trying so hard? I am also helping the old gentleman. Don't forget, we are in the same camp...

"Isn't the old gentleman also dissatisfied with my elder brother? Without my help, the sword will really fall into the hands of your enemies. The old gentleman has spent most of his life making swords, how can he bear the feeling of making wedding clothes for others?

"

"Are you making wedding clothes for others..." The old swordsmith chewed something in his mouth, smiled, and said no more.

Liu Zian stopped, turned around and asked:

"Why did the female cultivator from Yunmeng Jianze come so quickly? What did the old gentleman use to contact him?"

The old swordsmith calmly stretched out a withered finger and pointed at the bulging chest.

Nothing to hide.

Liu Zian followed it with a dazed look on his face. It turned out to be the square hard object wrapped in gray cloth just now. It was probably some items left by the masters behind the old swordsmith.

Although the craftsmen who create the Dao Meridian have no lethality, don't forget that they still belong to one of the nine mythical Dao Meridians and are Qi practitioners.

Although he understood the current situation, Liu Zian's brows still did not relax, and he frequently looked sideways at the old swordsmith's expression.

"Do you doubt me?"

The old swordsmith suddenly smiled and nodded, as if answering the question to himself:

"I just want to make swords and take revenge. If the latter is fake, why would I help you trap Liu Ziwen? Wouldn't it be better to directly cooperate with Liu Ziwen and the Wei family? It would be more stable?

"Otherwise, why do you think I can help you? Just because you are beautiful? I do think you are beautiful."

"Anyway, I have told you the secret of what happened back then. Why I wanted Liu Ziwen to die and why I couldn't let Wei get the sword? We have the same request.

"Liu Zian, you are so generous. You actually killed Liu Ziwen for me. I am very satisfied with this murderous and heart-wrenching way of death."

The old swordsmith smiled, lifted the pot, raised his head, and took a swig of rice wine.

Is there anything that makes enemies more happy than brothers killing each other?

Especially for Liu Ziwen, who values ​​clan.

Hearing his eldest brother's name, Liu Zian silently looked away and did not answer. He changed the topic and stared at the old swordsmith with a huge appetite and asked:

"Then you summoned the female cultivator Yunmeng to come over, why didn't you inform me earlier? Is there something you're hiding from me, and you want to send it to the eldest female cultivator Yunmeng Jianze?"

Liu Zian's tone was dissatisfied. The old swordsmith's casual behavior gave him a vague feeling that things were out of his control, which was not good.

"As soon as I found out that the girl was here, I had already sent someone to call you in advance. It's a pity that you came too late..."

The old swordsmith curled his lips, but paused for a moment and shook his head:

"But I didn't expect that the female cultivator from Yunmeng Jianze would arrive so quickly. It only took two sticks of incense for the sword energy to arrive...Originally, I was afraid of attracting the attention of other qi practitioners, so I planned to divide it up several times at intervals.

Use this thing at night.

"But for some reason, this Yue girl is near Longcheng County."

Liu Zian looked sideways and frowned: "Did he just pass by, or...had he noticed it already?"

The old swordsmith shook his head:

"If I had noticed it earlier, the Yue girl wouldn't have left so easily. Don't worry, the letter will be delivered to the lady named Xuezhongzhu as scheduled, and she will... come as scheduled."

The old man took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and muttered.

Liu Zian's expression changed, and finally his complex expression turned into a look of helplessness.

If Wei was not under too much pressure, he would not have taken such a dangerous move. The day agreed upon to retrieve the sword from the sword box was getting closer and closer, and Liu Ziwen was dying, but he died too late for him to come.

Urgent arrangement, unable to fool the Wei family, now can only lead the wolf to drive away the tiger...

"However, the little girl just now is quite interesting. She is a little mute. This Yunmeng Jianze is really a woman with all kinds of strange things."

The old swordsmith laughed and shook his head.

"What do you mean? Little mute?"

"It's nothing. We didn't talk much in detail just now. I don't know what status this little girl has in Yunmeng Jianze. She doesn't look like an ordinary Yue girl..."
Chapter completed!