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Chapter 283 Breaking Spring and Autumn

Everyone's handwriting is special, especially this kind of calligrapher, the appearance can deceive people, but the handwriting can never deceive people.

Through his words, Ye Cao recognized who he was.

This old master Zhao is not just a teacher, but a scholar of the first romantic dynasty "Western Shu" in the Spring and Autumn Period.

This is a fierce man who dared to point at the emperor of Xishu and scold him. He was born, and the emperor of Xishu didn't kill him, which shows his influence in Xishu at that time.

On the other hand, Ye Cao also recognized Blacksmith Qi's identity through the sword in his hand.

In Xishu, there is a family who specializes in making swords for the royal family, and its surname is 'Qi'.

After Xishu was wiped out by Xu Xiao, these two men, one civil and one military, ran away with the only male in the royal family and came to this small town. In the blink of an eye, it has been 20 years.

After a long time, even they themselves forgot that the young man who grew up by himself, with a face full of gangster habits, was a prince once.

That's right, the young man named 'Su Su' who passed by Yecaofang when he entered the door, was the prince of Xishu.

But that's all history. There was a maid named Jiang Ni in Beiliang Palace, who was originally the 'Princess Taiping' of Western Shu.

Today, Ye Cao called out Zhao Xueshi's identity, making him mistakenly think that the enemy was chasing after him, so he made a decisive decision and asked Blacksmith Qi to kill him.

"First rank, what are you afraid of?" Ye Cao remained steadfast, he had already built the foundation of top rank, but he was not afraid of that Vajra at all.

Ye Cao didn't sacrifice the sword pellets, but pointed to the sword, and tapped it on Blacksmith Qi's sword.

"Ding!"

Ye Cao stood still, but Blacksmith Qi was repelled and took three steps back.

"Impossible!" Qi Blacksmith was stunned.

In fact, not to mention him, even Ye Cao was surprised. Cultivating immortals is indeed cultivating immortals. The supplementary increase of strength in each realm is far inferior to that of martial arts practitioners.

"Xueshi Zhao, you go first." It was obvious that Blacksmith Qi was going to do his best, and he called for Dashi Zhao, who had no strength to restrain the chicken, to run for his life.

"To live and die together." Xueshi Zhao did not choose to run for his life, but chose to live and die with Blacksmith Qi.

All these years under the same roof, the two have often pinched and fought like children, but they will not abandon each other in times of crisis.

"Fight it!" Blacksmith Qi yelled, and crazily attacked Ye Cao. In the eyes of ordinary people, his speed was almost invisible, leaving only afterimages.

"Ding ding ding..." Ye Cao flicked her fingers repeatedly, and said again and again: "Too slow, too slow."

Compared with the flying method of the immortal cultivator, the lightness skill of a warrior is really not even a star.

"Ah!" Blacksmith Qi became furious, and slashed his finger on the blade, blood immediately flowed out and was absorbed by the sword.

In an instant, the sword's murderous aura surged, and the old master suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"That's interesting." Ye Cao smiled slightly, and finally decided to take it seriously.

"Jianwan, get out of the hole!" With Ye Cao's loud shout, Jianwan abruptly blocked between him and Blacksmith Qi, and kept spinning, making continuous ding-ding sounds.

Blacksmith Qi was startled, not by the sudden appearance of Jianwan, but by the shape of Jianwan.

He is a blacksmith, and no one knows better than him how difficult it is to design and manufacture this thing, which looks simple.

This is not a weapon, it is clearly a work of art.

If it weren't for the current situation of confronting the enemy, he would have held it in his hands, copied its appearance on paper one by one, and then studied it carefully. It would be worth spending a lifetime building this thing.

If you don't have enough time in your own life, pass it on to your children and grandchildren.

Speaking of which, the sword in his hand had been forged since his father's generation, and it was officially forged in his hands.

Once this sword became successful, the color of the world changed, and Wan Jian surrendered, swearing to the whole world that he was the overlord of the sword.

Blacksmith Qi named this sword "Spring and Autumn" to commemorate the era when a hundred schools of thought contended and the romance was infinite.

"Chengsi!"

Ye Cao focused her eyes, and the sword pill immediately changed, like a spider, spitting out hundreds of silver-white silk threads.

Blacksmith Qi almost fainted, not because he was frightened, but because he was so happy.

This, this, this, could it be the magic weapon of the fairy in the legend, how can a mortal be able to forge such a weapon.

That's right, that silk-spinning ball must be a magic weapon of an immortal, and the one called Leaf Grass must be an immortal.

Ah, I am so stupid, how can a mortal have such a prosperous face like him.It's ridiculous, and he even wants to kill people to silence him.

"Concentrate!" Xueshi Zhao shouted, pulling Blacksmith Qi out of his wild thoughts.

I don't know what you, a blacksmith, are thinking about. The opponent is a master, so how can you be distracted.

It's a pity that although Xueshi Zhao reacted quickly, he was still too late.

The sword silk was already extremely sharp, and it also had the magic power of leaves and grass. When the sword silk spit out, it directly punched the Spring and Autumn Sword full of holes, it was honeycomb coal, and it was also pockmarked.

"Kang Dang, Bang Dang..." Spring and Autumn fragments kept falling on the ground, leaving only one hilt in Blacksmith Qi's hand.

Finished!

Blacksmith Qi and Xueshi Zhao closed their eyes, waiting to die.

"Come out." Ye Cao said three words nonsensically, a beggar walked in from the door, his face was pale, he was frightened stupid by Ye Cao's hand just now.

"Young Beiliang dead man Wu, meet Mr. Ye." The beggar finally revealed his identity.

It is said that there are many dead soldiers in Beiliang Palace, all of whom are extremely skilled in martial arts, but they did not expect that there would be one of them guarding this remote village.

"Mr. Ye Rong, the prince knew that the sword was stolen and destroyed. He learned that there is a peerless sword in the blacksmith shop, so he asked the little one to guide the son to come, but he didn't expect..."

It's just that she didn't expect that Yecao had a more powerful sword pill in her hand, so she didn't need that broken spring and autumn at all.

But this sword itself is unlucky, just because of its name, age is gone, how can it survive.

Of course, the dead man didn't say everything.

As for him, he is an orphan born and raised in the local area, and he was taken in as a disciple by the dead man originally code-named Xu.

After Xu's death, his apprentice became Wu, who succeeded him to continue the task of monitoring the prince of Xishu.

"My lord, I'm bothering you." Ye Cao shook her head and smiled wryly. It turned out that Xu Xiao wanted to give him a sword, but he didn't expect such a big commotion.

But it can be regarded as figuring out what strength he is now.

"I was reckless, please don't blame Ye Gongzi." Zhao Xueshi is also a smart person, and he took the lead in apologizing to Ye Cao, after all, he was the one who made the first move.

"That's all, that's all." Ye Cao didn't bother with him any more, and stepped out of the blacksmith's shop, and Wu Zi waited on him.

Immortals, don't make sacrifices.

"Ahhh! I forgot, I forgot what the sword weapon looks like." Blacksmith Qi slapped his forehead, and hurriedly dipped ink on the table, trying to draw the shape of the sword pill from memory.

"Get away, just your brain." Xueshi Zhao snatched the brush from Blacksmith Qi's hand.

As a well-educated person, he is not only good at calligraphy, but also good at Danqing.

"Yes, yes, you have a photographic memory." Blacksmith Qi waited on him like a waiter, laughing with him.

"Hey, there was a robber at home, why is it so messy?" Prince Su Sulang came back.

"Let's play!" The two old men shouted in unison.

Su Su could only go back to the room listlessly.The crown prince is probably the first one to do his job since the beginning of the world.

(End of this chapter)