The situation of the old man Tibetan sword is not very good, the mad run after going crazy, almost burned his vitality.If it wasn't for Yaoyue's palm, he would have gone mad and died by the lake.

Even though Qin Feng's nine needles of Tai Su are cured of his madness, his body probably won't have much lifespan.The so-called death of a person is good, and Zang Jian realized his situation, and his mood calmed down.

"Are you the old man hiding the sword or the old man who buried the sword?" Qin Feng asked.

"I am Cangjian!" The old man Cangjian sighed deeply, with a gloomy expression.

Qin Feng wondered: "But, when I met you yesterday, you still claimed to have buried the sword. Could it be that I made a mistake?"

But the old man Cangjian didn't answer his question, instead he said: "My younger brother Buijian and I are twin brothers. We have a very good relationship. We have studied with a teacher since we were young. Whether it is practicing swords or casting swords, we have never been apart. Many years ago, By chance, the two of us got an extraterrestrial meteorite. Can you understand what kind of temptation an extraterrestrial meteorite is for a swordsmith?"

Ye Lange nodded: "Meteorites from beyond the sky are not easy to come across. But if you are lucky enough to meet them, they are often excellent materials for making swords."

"Since you understand it, it seems that you are also an expert in sword making." The old man Tibetan Sword praised.

"I hide the sword from the Ye family, and all the disciples under my sect are proficient in casting." Xiao Jiluo raised her small head and said proudly.

"Zangjian Ye's family?" The old man Cangjian looked at Xiao Jiluo, a little surprised, but he didn't get entangled in it. "The little girl also learns to forge swords, which is not an easy task."

"Practicing swords and casting swords is like eating and drinking for Tibetan sword disciples. There is nothing difficult." Ye Lange said lightly.

Whether practicing swords or making swords, it has never been an easy task.But kendo and sword casting have been integrated into the blood of the Ye family.Unless one is willing to give up the identity of the Ye family, practicing swords and casting swords is a major event in life that must be passed through.

"You picked up the extraterrestrial meteorite, what happened next?" Little Pao Tai pursued.

"Since we obtained this meteorite from the outer space, it was confirmed that it contained strange iron that we had never discovered before. Our brothers vowed to forge the most powerful sword in the world to help Baidao win the Golden Seal War."

"Is that the Demon Slayer Sword?" Hua Wuque asked.

The old man Tibetan sword nodded: "The meteoric iron from the outer sky is extremely hard. We tried to refine it several times but failed until we discovered the Black Water Spring five years ago. The spring water of the Black Water Spring is indestructible and can keep the sword furnace at a high temperature." , so as to melt the meteoric iron into molten iron and cast it into a sword embryo. Our brothers forged swords day and night, and the Demon Slaying Sword was [-]%. Classics, until I saw the thing about Ganjiang Moxie forging a sword."

"You want to follow the example of General Mo Xie and cast swords with human beings?" Ye Lange snorted coldly.

"The black and white two ways hold the Golden Seal War every five years, and the sacrifices of the two masters are not small. But once the underworld wins the Golden Seal War, the magic rises and the Tao disappears, and the consequences are immeasurable. So, I wanted to forge swords at that time. If they succeeded, they decided to use the villagers of Leprosy Island to forge swords."

"Speaking is better than singing, and the people of the white way are no better than the gangsters. Your leader of the white way, Shen Xingnan, is a first-class hypocrite. What do you mean by sacrificing a few villagers to forge swords to save the majority? This is not the same as the underworld you despise What's the difference?" Shangguan Danfeng said disdainfully.

"You're right!" The old man Cangjian suddenly showed pain on his face: "But at that time, I had already gone crazy in order to forge swords. The Devil Slayer Sword seemed to have a mysterious power that drove me. The buried sword found My anomaly, want to stop me."

"So, you killed the old man who buried the sword?" Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "Before, we found a bone on the road with your sword stuck in it, presumably it was the old man who buried the sword?"

Ordinary people avoid Leprosy Island. Before they came, except for the lepers, the old man who hid the sword, and the old man who buried the sword, almost no one else would come to the island.

The name of Zang Jian was engraved on that sword, presumably it was the saber of Zang Jian, a person who used a sword would not easily drop his sword.If the sword old man had killed the villagers of Leprosy Island, he would have pulled out his sword.

But the sword remained on the corpse.

So, there is only one explanation.Under the madness of the old man who hid the sword, he killed his twin brother who prevented him from forging a sword with a human.But because of his human nature, he regretted this move and was so excited that he didn't take his sword with him when he left.

"I don't want to, I really don't want to. That sword, that sword is a magic sword. My consciousness is controlled by the magic sword, so I don't know what I'm doing." The old man Tibetan Sword said painfully.

"The bones of the old man who buried the sword are next to the road leading to Heishuiquan from Leprosy Village. You often go back and forth on this road. If you really have regrets, why didn't you think about burying your younger brother?" Hua Manlou said seriously.

Hua Manlou wanted to disdain to judge people's hearts with malice, but faced with the old man Cangjian who killed his twin brother.Especially burying the sword to prevent him from hurting innocent people, Hua Manlou couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"It's because of the dual personality!" Shangguan Danfeng said, "Brother Qin and we both encountered Cangjian claiming to be buried before, and at that time, he would behave very peacefully. I don't think he was trying to deceive us, but that At that time, he really thought he was burying the sword."

"Sister Danfeng is amazing, how do you know?" Xiao Hualuo exclaimed.

"Sister Danfeng mentioned her hometown, and all kinds of news spread quickly. Sister Danfeng had heard of the same disease, so she knew it, right?" Xiaojiluo said.

Shangguan Danfeng nodded: "I think after Zang Jian killed Bu Jian, he regretted his actions and subconsciously pretended that it didn't happen. When he was mad, he just hid Jian. When he calmed down Sometimes, he will regard himself as the buried sword. This way makes him feel that the buried sword is not actually dead."

"What a strange disease!" Qin Feng said, "There are many medical records of difficult diseases in Wanhua Valley. I have also studied a lot, and I have never seen such a strange disease."

The life of the old man Tibetan sword is like a tragedy. It is very pitiful to say that he is pitiful, but everything he has suffered is the punishment he deserves.Qin Feng cured his madness, but his remaining days are numbered.

Because he was cured of madness, he regained his rare sobriety.But he has to think of the truth that he killed his younger brother and killed innocent people all the time, and he lost his peace in his final life.Qin Feng didn't know whether he would help him or hurt him after he was cured.

But if he is allowed to continue to go crazy, it may be impossible to use the people of Leprosy Island to forge swords.

"Are we leaving Leprosy Island?" Shangguan Danfeng asked, looking at the old Tibetan sword man who was leaning against the cave wall in a daze.

"I've seen the Black Water Spring before, and the children have enough of the Black Water Spring. Do you want to stay on Leprosy Island overnight?" Yang Suge chuckled.

"That's right!" Shangguan Danfeng said.

"You go to the pier and wait for me first, I still have something to do." Ye Lange said suddenly.

"You want to find the Demon Slayer Sword?"

Yang Suge nodded: "The old man who hides the sword has his own fault, but there is indeed a problem with that sword that kills demons. That day, the meteorite-like sword furnace outside could not be melted. Although it is not the best sword, its power will not be small. If If it falls into the hands of a caring person, it might turn out to be another old man hiding a sword. But what do you do with the Devil Slayer Sword?"

"Since the old man Cangjian said that the sword is full of magic, I think maybe we can send it to Lingyin Temple, and ask the master of Lingyin Temple to try to get rid of it." Ye Lange said.

"Be careful yourself, don't be affected by the magic sword." Hua Manlou warned.

"understood!"

Qin Feng still had to go to Leprosy Village, Ye Lange ran fast by himself, they waited at the pier for a while, Ye Lange had already brought back the Demon Slayer Sword.

Ye Lange purposely sealed the Demon Slayer Sword in a sword case before putting it in the package to prevent it from being touched by the children.

"Uncle, why hasn't Yuyu woke up?" Xiao Jiluo sat beside Ximen Chuuxue, looked at the little friend in Ximen Chuuxue's arms, and pouted.

Before the words were finished, Xiaoqintai in Ximen Chuixue's arms suddenly shuddered, and dreamily said: "Daddy, mother, daddy..."

"What's wrong with Yu'er?" Yang Suge was surprised when she found that Xiaoqin was clutching Ximen Chuuxue's skirt tightly in her sleep, sweating, "Yu'er!"

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his hand to touch it, and Xiaoqin too had a faint low fever.

"Uncle, is Yuyu sick?" Xiao Jiluo worried.

"It's such a hot day, it shouldn't be a cold, could it be that magic sound?" Yang Suge was surprised.

"Yu'er's skill is too low, the magic sound seems to have affected him a bit, he must have been frightened." Ximen Chuuxue said, "Go back to the inn and cook a soothing soup for him."

Yang Suge nodded, and reached out to touch his son's cold face, still worried.

"Feifei~" Xiaoqin opened her eyes in bewilderment, and saw Xiaojiluo's face approaching in front of her.

"Yuyu, are you awake?" Xiaojiluo asked in surprise.

Xiaoqin looked up too, and found that Ximen Chuuxue was hugging him, Yang Suge was sitting beside him, and said in a waxy voice: "Daddy, mother, the baby is not feeling well."

"Where is it uncomfortable, tell mother if it's okay." Yang Suge took out the silk to wipe his sweat.

"Baby doesn't know, it's just very uncomfortable and seems to have no strength." Xiaoqin said coquettishly as she pressed her small face into Ximen Chuuxue's arms.

"Yu Yu is being coquettish, shy~" Xiao Pao Tai pressed his nose and said.

"Chenchen, Yuyu is sick, don't bully Yuyu anymore." Xiaojiluo said immediately.

"Little uncle Feifei is really eccentric. He helps Yuyu every time." Xiao Pao stuck out his tongue and made a grimace.

Little Jiluo also gave him a grimace in return.

Hua Wuque and Xiao Hualuo couldn't help laughing when they saw each other sitting at the side.

Qin Feng and Lai Yao'er will have to wait for two more days to prescribe a recuperation prescription for each patient, especially those with serious complications, before returning.Ximen Chuuxue originally wanted to take the opportunity to seek revenge from the mysterious master of Tianyu Palace, but Xiaoqin suddenly fell ill.

Both Qin Feng and Lai Yao'er are on Leprosy Island, Ximen Chuixue can't trust the ordinary doctors in the town, so he can only personally give Xiaoqin Tai the pulse and grasp the medicine.Flying pigeons passed on a letter, which led Wanmei Villa to track down the mysterious master.

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