"I want to ask the Lu family to cast a ninth-grade sword weapon for me."

Fu Qingfeng's words made Yan Ruyu frown. In fact, she felt something after she came out and saw the package before, but at this moment she still felt a little headache when she heard Fu Qingfeng say it.

In the Sect’s Sword Forging Site, the Lu family has three eighth-grade sword-making masters, but they are not sure if they want to cast a ninth-grade sword weapon. Because Qing'er is dedicated to the sword-making method, this sword-making method is probably not much progress. If the six-style thirty-six hammers are added, it is probably equivalent to a sixth-grade sword-making master at most.

At this moment, there is no swordsman in the Lu family who can cast top-level ninth-grade swords. But how do you ask Yan Ruyu to answer that the Lu family does not have the ability, so let them ask for another wise man?

I'm afraid that once this is said, the Lu family will be discredited the next day. Although it is not prevented from being respected by others for the Lu family, the unparalleled reputation accumulated in the sword making process for a long time will definitely be wasted.

As if seeing Yan Ruyu's hesitation, Fu Qingfeng sighed and said, "Sure enough, the head of the Lu family is obsessed with swordsmanship, but he has let go of this sword-making method."

Although Yan Ruyu smiled bitterly in her heart about Fu Qingfeng's statement, the other party's statement obviously had retained the face for the Lu family and did not mention anything else."

"Then Lu Qing can't do it. Is there no one else in the Lu family?" Fu Yushu sneered and asked.

As soon as these words were torn apart, Yan Ruyu's face couldn't help but look annoyed. Although Huang Ling'er on the side didn't quite understand the meaning, she had been in the Lu family for a short time, when she saw Yan Ruyu's expression, she also bulged her bright big eyes and stared at Fu Yushu tightly.

"Yu Shu is arrogant!" Fu Qingfeng shouted coldly, "Can you just call the name of the head of the Lu family just by just calling him?"

Fu Qingfeng really couldn't understand why his apprentice was so abnormal today. Although he knew that his apprentice was dissatisfied with Lu Qingxin on weekdays, he did not expect to reach such a level.

As the saying goes, leaving a thread in everything, Fu Yushu is already aggressive at this moment.

However, seeing his master blindly protecting the unmasked Heart Refining Sword, Fu Yushu's mouth twitched, and then a hint of stubbornness appeared in his eyes, saying:

"Master, I'm not wrong. According to seniority, Lu Qing and I should belong to the same 16th generation. Moreover, in terms of cultivation, I am also a sword master. Although the ranks of heaven are different, I don't need to be respected as a younger generation. What's more, I have no excessive demands. Since Lu Qing is not skilled now, let other sword-casting masters of the Lu family come to cast it. Could it be that the first sword-casting family of Zixia Sect, after the death of the previous head of the family, no one can cast even the ninth-grade sword weapon?"

Fu Yushu's words undoubtedly directly tear the face and there was no room for anything.

"You!" Yan Ruyu only felt a burst of qi and blood attacking her heart. Her mind, which had been tangled for the past ten days, trembled violently. Even the Shuixing Sword Yuan in the Dantian Qi Sea was vaguely losing control.

Originally, Yan Ruyu's breakthrough this time was hasty, and her continued worry made her unable to calm down to consolidate her cultivation. Therefore, when Fu Yushu was stimulated, Jian Yuan actually showed an out of control and deterioration.

"Disappointment, you dare to talk back!" At this moment, Fu Qingfeng was also angry. The majesty of the sword master made Fu Yushu feel that the air around him became solidified. Although it did not restrain him, it also made his movements difficult.

Fu Qingfeng really didn't expect that this would happen when he came to the Lu family today. Not to mention anything else, his ancestors had been blessed with the sword-making of the ancestors of the Lu family. Even the ninth-grade Chunmu sword he was carrying was cast by Lu Yun himself at the time, so he also had a good impression of the Lu family. Therefore, although he did not have much hope, he still brought the ore to the Lu family.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, he seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble, so how can he not annoy him?

"Go back with me!" Fu Qingfeng stood up and shouted, "That's so thoughtful, you have trained your dogs after years of experience!"

Turning around and bowing to Yan Ruyu, Fu Qingfeng apologized: "I offended so much, I hope my wife will forgive me. I will definitely punish you when I go back!"

Seeing Fu Qingfeng like this, Yan Ruyu hurriedly got up and returned the gift, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, but the Lu family disappointed Lord Fu."

Sighing, Fu Qingfeng had no face left here anymore, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Fu Yushu wanted to say something, but at this moment his whole body was shrouded in the majestic momentum of the Sword Master, and he was suppressed tightly in his throat in one breath. He wanted to say it but couldn't speak.

In desperation, he had to follow Fu Qingfeng to walk out of the hall.

However, just as Fu Qingfeng walked to the gate, his originally raised steps suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

Just the next moment when Fu Yushu felt strange, a powerful sword intent that seemed to tear apart the heaven and earth fell from the sky, and a powerful will instantly enveloped the master and disciple.

With a flash of figure, Fu Qingfeng quickly blocked Fu Yushu. On him, a powerful aura burst out, and the rich Muxing sword energy floated out of his body, but the sword energy was obviously suppressed and fluctuated on the surface of Fu Qingfeng's body.

A look of horror appeared on his face. From this majestic sword intent, Fu Qingfeng felt the threat of death. Even the cultivation level of the newly promoted sword master Zhongtian was suppressed by nearly half at this moment.

In this sword intent, Fu Qingfeng felt the domineering thunder and the violent Xunfeng energy, and the vast spiritual will contained in this sword intent was actually above him.

"It's Qing'er!" At this moment, an unconcealable joy suddenly burst out on Yan Ruyu's face, including Huang Ling'er beside her. She had also seen Lu Qing's Fenglei Sword Intent at the beginning. Although it was only once, it was deeply imprinted in her heart along with the battle in Jiang Xin.

"Master!" Huang Ling'er also called out loudly.

Immediately, under the shocked gaze of Master and disciple Fu Qingfeng, a figure slowly descended from the air, stopped at a height in front of the door, and stood in the air out of thin air.

"Sword Master!" Fu Qingfeng's face became extremely solemn. Looking at the young man in blue martial arts in front of him, the huge Wufeng sword was behind him, bringing a strong domineering aura, especially the blue sharpness on the sword. It was obvious that it was a precious Qingfan-level divine sword.

"It seems that the records on the Dragon and Phoenix List are not entirely true. The sword master Xiao Tiantai and has such a powerful spiritual sense. Master Lu, he is polite." Fu Qingfeng sighed, and bowed to Lu Qing at the same time.

Falling from the air, Lu Qing did not return the gift, but turned his gaze to Fu Yushu. Although Lu Qing's gaze was dull and there was no flash of light, Fu Yushu felt a sense of uncast pressure. Coupled with the suppression of the more domineering and condensed Fenglei sword intent, the sword seeds in the Dantian Qi Sea were completely suppressed, and even a trace of sword energy could not be mobilized.

Only now did Fu Yushu realize how ridiculous his previous thoughts were. If Lu Qing wanted to kill him now, a sword would be enough. A fear appeared on his face. Fu Yushu looked at the master in front of him. At this moment, he felt a hint of guilt in his heart.

But at the same time, feeling Lu Qing's rich and calm demeanor at this moment, Fu Yushu's jealousy almost ignited his heart. Every time he heard someone mention Lu Qing, he would warn himself in his heart that he was no worse than Lu Qing, but at this moment, it seemed that there was an almost insurmountable gap between the two of them, which made Fu Yushu, who had always regarded himself very highly, unable to accept it.

call--

The powerful Fenglei sword intent retreated like a tide. Master and apprentice Fu Qingfeng only felt a lighter on his body, and the sword energy resumed its operation, but the huge majesty and pressure from Lu Qing still permeated around the two of them.

Fu Qingfeng couldn't figure it out. Seeing the crystal clear blue-purple wind and thunder aura on Lu Qing's face, it was obviously the realm of the Sword Lord Xiaotian, who had just been stable, but the majestic momentum emitted from him was far beyond that of the ordinary Sword Lord Xiaotian, and even he did not dare to look at him casually.

The Muxing Sword Seed in his body trembled slightly, and Fu Qingfeng thought to himself: Is this the power of the Fenglei Sword Qi?

At this moment, Lu Qing finally spoke: "Did you say that no one in the Lu family can cast a ninth-grade sword weapon?"

Lu Qing's voice was dull, but when he heard Fu Yushu's ears, there was a sense of silent pressure. The tone was like an elder teaching a lesson for the younger generation. I don't know where the courage came from, Fu Yushu said, "Yes!"

"Yu Shu!" Fu Qingfeng's face turned anxious, his right sword pointing to the sword energy flashed, and he pointed to Fu Yushu's throat.

The two fingers seemed to have traveled through space and suddenly appeared in front of Fu Qingfeng's sword finger. The finger faced Fu Qingfeng's fingertips, and with a bent finger, the powerful physical strength burst out.

When the four fingers touched each other, Fu Qingfeng's face changed instantly, and the rich Mu Xing sword energy flashed violently on his sword finger.

bite--

Between the fingers of the two, two invisible and sharp sharp auras slashed out towards both sides like sharp swords. With two puffs and puffs, two three-foot-long and several inches of marks appeared on the door frames on both sides.

Fu Qingfeng only felt an indescribable force coming from his fingertips. He couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at Lu Qing with horror. As for Lu Qing, he stopped after stopping Fu Qingfeng's attack.

(PS: In the near future, there will be a exciting and intense plot, but it is not a swordsmanship, so let’s wait and see. Also, build a hole-digging building on the top of the ten-step building, so let’s find the holes. In fact, there are still many holes buried in the ten-step. Of course, there will be more holes in the future.)
Chapter completed!