Room.

Yue Yuan sat cross-legged.

In front of him was the sword stand, and the two gold and silver swords were placed across his knees.

beside.

Then stood Wei Zhenzhen, looking at Yue Yuan with a slightly confused look.

Clang!

As Yue Yuan pulled out the sword, there was a cry and the golden sword was pulled out by Yue Yuan. Under the candlelight, the blade of the golden sword shone with golden light.

However, Wei Zhenzhen, who was standing aside, couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

There is no other reason.

In Wei Zhenzhen's eyes, the golden sword illuminated by the candlelight was already full of cracks, and it looked as if it would be broken into pieces with just a slight touch. Under the candlelight, Yue Yuan's right hand gently stroked it.

The cracks on the sword made him sigh.

Half a moment.

Yue Yuan carefully inserted the golden sword back into its scabbard, and then placed it on his knees again.

An ordinary long sword cannot withstand his own power. He just used that sword on the day when the sect was established. Unfortunately, the long sword almost shattered on the spot. Although it was not completely shattered, it was already covered with cracks, but

It can no longer be used.

after all……

When I first found this long sword, it was made of ordinary material.

If you want to completely withstand your own power, it is estimated that this ordinary long sword will not be able to do it. Not only that, after the silver sword is fully used, it is estimated that the result will not be much better.

Looking at the two swords on his knees, Yue Yuan couldn't help but shake his head, but he missed his Yue Que Sword in his heart.

It is a pity that the current Yue Que Sword has become the Yue Que Sword and remains in the hands of his apprentice Kou Zhong. After all, compared to Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong still likes domineering weapons such as knives. Unlike Xu Ziling, he prefers

I like to use my bare hands.

Sending Fu Junma away not only allowed Fu Junma to declare a challenge to Fu Cailin on his behalf, but also caused other matters to keep a foreign woman by his side, which is very likely to cause problems.

Compared to Fu Junma, Wei Zhenzhen, who has always been gentle and serious, is undoubtedly more trustworthy.

Not only does Wei Zhenzhen's temperament match Yue Yuan's views, but Wei Zhenzhen is also the god-sister of his two apprentices. Undoubtedly, Yue Yuan's next actions need to be kept secret.

"..."

Looking at the gold and silver swords on Yue Yuan's knees, Wei Zhenzhen finally understood why Yue Yuan revealed his decision to go south to forge swords.

Moreover, in Chunyang, Huashan, it was obvious that not many people present were good at making swords.

As for other sects, it is unclear what their foundation is.

At least in Yue Yuan's mind, there are several places where swords are made. One of them is Cihang Jingzhai, and their sword of the Zhen Sect, the Colored Kongjian, is of extremely high quality. I guess, there is a specialization in the sect.

There are those who forge swords, and there are also demon sects. For example, the Double Slash of Heavenly Demon in Hanwan's hand is also very good, and even the ribbon is also very good.

Although Chunyang has established a sect, it is just a small sect now, far from being comparable to big sects such as Cihang Jingzhai and Momen. At present, Chunyang is just two or three kittens.

Apart from those big sects and all the swordsmiths from aristocratic families, there are only two choices left.

One is the Dongming Sect. This sect specializes in the weapons business and naturally has a high level of casting.

The other one is Lu Miaozi, the best all-rounder in the world, who lives in seclusion at Pegasus Ranch.

at the moment.

Although Yue Yuan had already established contact with the four great families through tea, at this time he didn't want to get too involved with the four great families, so he only had these two options left.

With his eyes slightly closed, he was thinking about where would be the best place for him to go.

Half a moment.

Yue Yuan has opened his eyes again, and the gold and silver swords in his hands have been put back on the sword stand. When Wei Zhenzhen, the maid, saw this, she already knew that Yue Yuan had made a decision in his heart.

…

Five days later.

After Yue Yuan temporarily handed over everything in Chunyang to Shi Long, he took Wei Zhenzhen and they left Huashan together.

On the road.

I don’t know whether it was to take care of Wei Zhenzhen this time, or to recall the carefree and leisurely days of the past.

This time, the two of them did not ride horses. Instead, they rode a donkey each, walking leisurely and leisurely towards the south.

"Master!"

"Didn't you say you were on your way?"

Although it was very comfortable to ride on the donkey, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help the doubts in her heart and asked.

"He's on his way!"

Yue Yuan, who was lying on the donkey's back with his hands on the pillow, turned his head and glanced at Wei Zhenzhen, who was following him, and replied: "You are on your way!"

"But……"

Wei Zhenzhen glanced at the black donkey under her butt, and then at the white donkey under Yue Yuan, and then said with some hesitation: "I can ride a horse..."

Before Wei Zhenzhen finished speaking, Yue Yuan interrupted and said, "Then you can't move for several days, right?"

Facing Yue Yuan's half-smiling eyes, Wei Zhenzhen's face turned slightly red and she stopped talking.

It was the same horse that he rode back to the mountain with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. However, nothing happened to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in the end, but Wei Zhenzhen, who was riding a horse for the first time, still had abrasions on both sides of her thighs despite checking them.

It made her stay in her room for several days without coming out.

It is conceivable that Wei Zhenzhen suffered a lot from that horse riding experience.

After hearing what Yue Yuan said in such a joke tone, Wei Zhenzhen was speechless. In Wei Zhenzhen's opinion, the young master actually chose this slow donkey to avoid the pain of riding a horse.

.

But what Wei Zhenzhen didn't guess was that Yue Yuan still had other thoughts.

Half a moment.

The atmosphere returned to silence, with only the sound of the donkey's hooves moving forward.

As well as the breeze blowing around, and the chirping of summer insects in the grass and woods. Just after leaving Huashan, the journey was very quiet.

pity!

After caring, people no longer have the freedom they had at the beginning!

Shaking his head, Yue Yuan, who was walking in front, couldn't help but laugh.

When the two of them left the Huashan area, what they saw was different.

war.

War.

In front of a village.

Yue Yuan and Wei Zhenzhen stopped in front of a village where countless flames and green smoke were already rising.

There were dead bodies everywhere in front of him, most of them were ordinary people. A very few of them were the bodies of soldiers with poor equipment. However, these soldiers did not look like regular soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, but rebel soldiers.

Wei Zhenzhen had always stayed in Yangzhou. She had been living in Yangzhou for almost her entire life and had never been to other places. But when Kou Zhong brought her back from the Feng family, she became Yue Yuan's maid.

Finally, Wei Zhenzhen finally left Yangzhou and saw the charm of other places.

But at that time, even if I was riding a horse, I had never seen such a tragic scene before me.

You must know that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling took Wei Zhenzhen back to Huashan. Naturally, they chose a special route and did not let Wei Zhenzhen see the current situation.

And now——

"ah!"

Wei Zhenzhen smelled the smell of blood that filled the air, and the irritating smell made her throat boil. With a sound, she finally couldn't help it anymore, but turned her head to the side and vomited.

Prosperity, people suffer!

Death, people suffer!

He looked at the corpses scattered all over the place in front of him with an expressionless face. It was obvious that the village here was completely killed by the rebel soldiers. It was no better than in the late Song Dynasty, when it was facing the invasion of Mongolia, but it was not a civil war.

My mentality at that time was completely different from my mood now.

At this time, Yue Yuan looked at everything in front of him and fell silent.

Surprisingly, there was no sadness or anger in his heart. Is it for the future or something else? In the eyes of Wei Zhenzhen on the side, he could feel that his young master's original chic posture had begun to slowly dissipate. A kind of

The bone-chilling cold slowly spread out from Yue Yuan.

He raised his right hand.

A suction force radiated from the palm of his hand, directly sucking a torch three feet away, and then Yue Yuan casually threw it on top of the corpse in front of him.
To be continued...