Three days later, outside the sword hut, Liu Fuyun and Shi Yong sat opposite each other.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Shi Yong shook his head, with a look of shame on his face.

"I'm fine. Let's set off immediately after Senior Li helps you finish the sword box."

"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have delayed these hours."

Hearing this, Liu Fuyun comforted with a smile.

"I have already inquired about what the senior brother said, and the fastest way is to go by water."

"Take the boat down the river, and you will soon arrive at Eddy Liu Bay. By the way, do you know who is leading the Zongmen team this time?"

Seeing Liu Fuyun's playful eyes, Shi Yong was startled.

"not??????"

"That's right, it's Uncle Chen Dao."

As soon as the news came out, Shi Yong's face was mournful, and he lost all energy for an instant.

"It's over, it's over, if the old man saw me like this, wouldn't it be strange if he didn't peel off my skin?"

"It's all my fault that I'm not firm in my determination. I really can't tolerate the slightest sloppy in the heart of martial arts..."

Liu Fuyun didn't think it was funny, Shi Yong's fear of Chen Dao was really engraved in his bones.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from the direction of Jian Hut.

The two turned their heads and saw Li Zuo approaching slowly, holding a silver-white sword box in his hand.

The whole body is made of deep-sea immersion silver, exuding a long and cold air.

The auspicious cloud pattern is engraved on the side, which adds a bit of mystery.

In the sword box, there are two swords, one light and one heavy.

The epee is the Jin Han brought by Liu Fuyun. In order to better fit the design, it has been kept at Li Zuo's place.

The old man approached and handed over the sword box with a proud expression on his face.

"The sword box is called Zangfeng. It is the pinnacle of the old man's work. There are six hidden swords, three for each of the light and heavy. You should cherish it carefully, kid."

Liu Fuyun took it, and stroked the sword box with his right hand, a feeling of icy cold welled up in his heart.

Withdrawing the light sword casually, the sharpness was revealed immediately, and when he waved it casually, there was a sword aura overflowing.

"This is the sword you made yourself. I will forge it for you again. Although it is not a magic weapon, it will give you a little more help when you go to the sword mound."

Li Zuo opened his mouth to explain.

"Boy, this sword was made by you yourself, so why not give it a name."

Shi Yong next to him also urged.

"That's right, brother, this is the first time you forged a sword for yourself, so you have to name it and keep it as a souvenir."

Liu Fuyun didn't refuse, and spoke directly.

"In that case, let's call it: Pioneer!"

"Okay, this has a good meaning. I hope you can go to the Sword Tomb and win the battle."

Li Zuo praised hurriedly.

Before Liu Fuyun could speak, the old man hurriedly said again.

"The sword box is ready, boys, hurry up and get on the road, the opening of the sword mound is approaching, so don't delay."

That anxious look seemed to be more urgent than the two of them.

Liu Fuyun was quite helpless, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of his reputation as a flower picking thief and a womanizer.

"Senior, I'm really not..."

He still wanted to explain, Li Zuo took a step forward, pushed the two of them out of the sword hut.

"Boy Liu, there are plenty of boats at the pier, you should hurry up and get on the road."

Then, without any explanation, he directly closed the courtyard door.

It looked like Liu Fuyun was like a plague god.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"What do we do now?"

Shi Yong asked.

"How else, let's go directly."

As Liu Fuyun said, he turned his head to look at Jianlu, and shouted loudly.

"This time, I have to thank the seniors, and the juniors will just say goodbye."

After all, without being hypocritical, Liu Fuyun and Shi Yong got on their horses and headed all the way to the pier.

After they left, Li Zuo's figure appeared in the sword hut.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, he muttered to himself.

"What a genius, he shouldn't die here..."

The old man shook his head slightly, looking in the direction of Gonglang Village.

Looking from a distance, over the entire village, there seems to be a faint red mist floating, looming.

Like a heavenly net, enveloping the entire village...

??????

On this day, it was noon, but Pingwangjiang was like night at this moment, with strong winds and heavy rain.

It was as if there was a giant black dragon rolling and spitting out huge waves of white foam, one after another.

flutter.

A firework exploded far away in the sea.

A bunch of purple fireworks also shot out from the Eddy Bay.

Immediately afterwards, a large ship cut through layers of wind and waves, and slowly approached the whirlpool bay between the lead-colored sky and the sea.

It is said to be a big ship, but compared with this wild river dragon, it is as small as a bug crawling in the dragon's scales, drifting with the current.

Vortex Bay is thirty miles northeast of Jianzhong, like a golden carp flicking its tail, surrounded by mountains on three sides.

All sects gathered here, waiting for the opening of the Sword Tomb Forbidden Area.

The big ship came to the bay and anchored in front of the shallows.

One person on the bow shouldered the cable, jumped up and landed on the river, and after a few ups and downs, he came to the shore.

With a sudden flick of his right hand, the rope in his hand seemed to be spiritual, and it was wrapped around a big tree.

Only then did the man turn his head, it was Shi Yong, only to hear him shout loudly.

"Junior Brother Liu, it's done."

On the bow of the boat, Liu Fuyun didn't talk nonsense when he saw this, he reached out his hand from the sword box on the back, pulled out the spearhead of the long sword, and directly slashed behind him.

The sword energy raged, setting off waves of water, and the big boat under him was impacted by the reaction force, and quickly approached the shore.

When the boat reached the shore, Liu Fuyun floated down.

I saw that the edge of the river beach was full of blue-black, dog-tooth-like broken reefs.

The sound of "rustling" waves advancing and retreating in my ears seemed empty and noisy.

"What's going on? There were fireworks leading the way just now, why is there no one around?"

Shi Yong asked suspiciously while looking around.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly there was a "jingling" sound in the wind.

At the beginning, the sound only sounded in one place, but when it was urgent, there was a second place to complement it.

And then the third, fourth...

It seemed that iron objects were beating rocks, getting louder and more urgent, and surrounded the two of them.

However, Liu Fuyun and Liu Fuyun are bold and skilled, they looked at each other, not only not afraid, but also interested.

Shi Yong stepped forward and sneered.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?!"

The knocking sound stopped at once, and then a few figures flashed behind the boulder.

The leader was a young man wearing a weird wooden armor with intricate patterns engraved on it.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the other party's question, Liu Fuyun took a step forward and said.

"In the Palace of Concealing the Sun, Liu Fuyun, this is my senior brother: Shi Yong, I don't know what sect you brothers belong to?"

Who knew that just as he finished speaking, the expression of the man in rattan armor in front of him changed and he said viciously.

"You are Liu Fuyun?"

"Yes, you know me?"

The man in the rattan armor didn't talk nonsense, he took the two handaxes from his side, his true energy surged.

"I am Yu Jilong, the point of star gate. I heard that you once bullied Junior Sister Xiao Ying. Today I will vent my anger on him."

Then, without any explanation, he rushed up directly.

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