Tang Zhao pushed Qin Yongcheng back into the house with a backhand, closed the door, and stayed in the yard.
At this time, Wei Se was already facing someone, and he was in no hurry to come to his aid. Judging from his senses, the person who came was not powerful, not a swordsman.
In the human world, Tang Zhao believed that Wei Se could deal with him as long as he was not a swordsman or a beautiful lady.
I heard someone say: "I think-"
As soon as he said two words, he heard a soft cry, and then the wind picked up loudly and sounded like a scream.
This was a move. Wei Se never talked nonsense with others, and would eliminate danger directly. Tang Zhao saw two shadows underground, but he felt that Wei Se had the upper hand.
However, the two words just mentioned sounded familiar to Tang Zhao, so he recalled them briefly and did not say anything to stop the fight.
After a while, Wei Se had already dragged someone down and said, "Sir, do you recognize this woman? Do you want to keep her?"
Tang Zhao took a quick look and saw that it was Fan Huanyu who had not seen him for two days. Thinking of Caiyun's return, he couldn't help but feel irritated and said, "Are you still haunted? Are you all chasing me here?"
He raised his hand to stop the danger of making a move and said: "Where is your master?"
Although Fan Huanyu was captured by Wei Se and looked a little embarrassed, he was still calm and said directly: "None of them are here. All swordsmen cannot come to the world at will, so I am the only one here."
Tang Zhao was slightly surprised. The words didn't sound malicious.
After all, most people would make false threats in order to survive, saying things like "My master is behind you, and my ancestor is behind you, please give me a try", which makes people scrupulous. I didn't expect her to say it so straightforwardly.
On the contrary, it seems magnanimous.
Tang Zhao said: "Then why are you here? Can you convince me with your smooth tongue?"
Fan Huanyu lowered his head. In the night, he saw that her skin was as white as jade and slightly transparent. Her slightly scattered hair hung down on her forehead, like thin willow strands, with scattered pear blossoms. Her eyes seemed to be filled with water, and she said softly: "Master, no
Give me a mandatory task. Just ask me to watch you, come close to you if I have a chance, stay with you, and be your shadow."
Tang Zhao's teeth were sore after hearing this, and he was about to let Wei Se throw her out. Fan Huanyu had already raised his head, and the water in his eyes disappeared in an instant, reflecting the lights in the room, like shining stars, and said: "But I don't want to be like this.
.So I took it upon myself to come to see you. I want to ask you to help me."
Before Tang Zhao could speak, Wei Se had already said coldly: "Play hard to get?"
Fan Huanyu felt a murderous aura hitting the back of her neck, and her back felt numb. She knew that the person behind her really wanted to kill people, and she immediately said: "I want to ask you to help me make a sword."
Tang Zhao raised his eyebrows. This is really a thin field with no one plowing it. If it is plowed, someone will make a profit. Why didn't he have so many opportunities to take orders in the past? He said: "You want to make a sword? You still ask me? You are coming back with a colorful cloud."
His direct disciple, will you be short of swords?"
Not to mention Caiyungui, one of the six major forces in the Broken Realm, he is only a part of the Yunzhou government forces in the human world, and a small part of Qiancheng. Seriously speaking, the proportion of the most promising talents who get the sword is not low.
.It is not uncommon to become a swordsman in your twenties. Isn’t it better to return Caiyun than to the prosecutor?
Or is it that although Fan Huanyu is doing tasks, he is not considered a core disciple?
Fan Huanyu explained: "My sect has a sword, but I don't want it. You also know that we, Caiyungui, were born to look for the sun angel. We disciples were also recruited to support the sun angel. Caiyungui's sword...
Of course, they all have their own missions. In fact, they are all born to seek support. All swords are passed down from generation to generation. Choosing a fixed sword means that not only the sword's intention and the sword's heart must be passed down from the predecessors, but also the swordsmanship.
It is not allowed to learn at will. There are several sword skills that must be learned for each sword. Even the sword skills that you accidentally learned by yourself must be forgotten if the master thinks that it is not conducive to finding a favor."
Tang Zhao's scalp went numb after hearing this - no wonder people say that Caiyun Gui is a lunatic. If he is trained in this way, what will he do if he is not crazy? Moreover, if the previous generation is a lunatic, the next generation will definitely inherit a lunatic, and each generation will become crazier than the last.
If you can't find a sun-loving angel, this kind of lunatic will continue to appear.
He couldn't help but shook his head and said: "What do you think of a disciple? What do you think of a sword? If you put it like that, doesn't the sword become a legacy? Only the predecessors can inherit it after they die? If the predecessors don't die, the swords will rise.
Not coming out?"
Wei Se didn't take it seriously and thought: Why are you talking to her about this? I don't know if it's true or not, so why are you discussing the details? Isn't this person just trying to make someone miserable and make people sympathize with her? It's just a small trick.
Fan Huanyu continued: "It's like this. Caiyungui's sword is full of holes. Logically speaking, as long as the predecessors still hold the sword, the descendants will never be able to compete. However, Caiyungui has many swords, so there are many holes.
Yes, and Carrot... Carrot does not leave a hole only if he dies. Anyone who cannot comprehend the corresponding sword intention, swordsmanship, or strength cannot keep up on time will be asked to withdraw the sword and free up the sword for others. And.
Caiyungui's swords are very similar, and everyone is selected in a targeted manner. Everyone can match several swords, so if you wait quietly, you will always be able to wait."
Tang Zhao felt that Caiyungui was more and more unreasonable. He simply didn't know why it existed. He said: "No wonder the master told people to withdraw their swords in such an understatement. It turns out that your sect also does this. If you don't treat your disciples as human beings, your sect still behaves like
Is there a sect? Can we still recruit disciples?"
Fan Huanyu said softly: "I can recruit you. I don't know about others, but natives of Broken Territory like me have actually heard of Caiyungui's reputation at the beginning, but I went there on my own initiative. Because I want to stand out." She
With a self-deprecating smile, "I'm ready to lose my freedom in exchange for opportunities. But in fact... how can I have any consciousness? How can I endure what ordinary people can't endure? I just want to run now, I'm scared. I
I just want to grab a life-saving rope, but if it doesn’t work, I can just grab a life-saving straw.”
Wei Se said in a cold voice: "Are you grabbing straws to catch Mr.'s head? Are you going to drag him into the water?"
Fan Huanyu said: "The only way I can think of is to find the sword myself. According to Caiyungui's rules, if we get the sword privately, we will naturally lose the chance to pass it on. We can only send it to the outside to do more trivial and dangerous work. However, once
Otherwise, you won't die immediately, and secondly, you will be subject to much fewer restrictions. Trading danger for freedom depends on personal choice."
She said slowly and calmly: "I want freedom more."
"Actually, many senior sisters and even senior uncles want to take this path. However, the sect does not allow so many people to take advantage of the loopholes and weaken the sect's inheritance, and has always been strictly guarded against it. We have no chance to obtain the sword seed. I have been looking for it for many years.
I have never been able to find it. Fortunately, I knew the direction of my inspiration when I started, so I worked hard to accumulate materials while looking for opportunities. Until that day...that day when the Tidal Sword Seed broke out, I finally found it."
Tang Zhao couldn't help but be surprised. The sword seeds exploded all over the sky that day. Even now, he still doesn't know if Moyun City has collected them all. At that time, everyone had a chance. Although Fan Huanyu was with her master, there was always a chance.
It’s not surprising if you take the time to pick up one or two when you’re acting alone.
The strange thing is, is it really such a coincidence? Does the one I picked up just match me?
Isn't this very lucky?
It's comparable to Qin Yongcheng finding his own sword from the abandoned devil's cave.
Mentioning what happened that day, Fan Huanyu's eyes became more starry, and there was a touch of happiness on his face: "At that time, the sword fell right next to me. Master didn't see it, but I saw it, and I recognized it at a glance. It turned out that it was the type of sword I wanted. How could it be such a coincidence? That one fell next to me, and it happened to be suitable for me. However, I still had a chance to get it. Wasn't God asking me to make a choice? What did I do at that time? I even have the urge to pick up the sword and run away, never to return to Caiyungui again."
"But I still didn't dare. The master was right next to me. As long as she looked at me, I didn't dare to move. I kept struggling in my heart, but fortunately, I immediately waited for the opportunity, picked up the sword, and then The only step left is to make a sword. In fact, making a sword is very difficult. There is no way that the swordsmiths in the sect can make a sword for me. All the swordsmiths I know know my master. It is really dangerous to look for opportunities in an unfamiliar Broken Realm. , I am not a swordsman and I don’t even have the power to protect myself. But she sent me to the human world to stare at Sword Master Tang. This is my chance to be free. I want to forge swords, become a swordsman, and change my destiny."
After hearing what she said, Tang Zhao said, "I admire your ambition, but why did you ask me to make a sword for you? Why should I make a sword for you?"
Fan Huanyu lowered his head and said: "I only know you, and I admire you very much. You are a very strong and upright person. I have never seen such a person in Caiyungui. So I thought of you immediately... "
As soon as she said this, she felt a burst of murderous intent from her back, almost straight into her throat, cutting her open like a blade.
Want to die?
This thought flashed through her mind, and her mind went blank.
why?
Didn't she say good things about Tang Zhao? Why was she attacked with murderous intent?
What kind of lunatic is this person behind this?
At this time, the murderous intention was gone, the night wind blew over, the dripping sweat was dried, and the coldness became stronger.
Fan Huanyu came to his senses and saw Tang Zhao's hand lowered. He realized that it was Tang Zhao who stopped the person behind the assassination, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He said loudly: "I am definitely not here to force you! As long as I am here, In the world, you can find other swordsmiths. But I am not here to take advantage! I have money! I have accumulated a lot of materials. Apart from using them to make swords, I will give you all the rest. And... there are other belongings, I will do my best, as long as you agree."
Tang Zhao blocked her voice and thought alone.
Within this day, he received a record three invitations to make swords. The willingness to make swords was getting weaker and weaker, but the preparations and prices of the other parties were getting better and better.
What he most wanted to do was to forge a sword for Wei Se. This was his duty, but Wei Se didn't even know whether he could choose the type of sword, and he didn't even have a single character. The second one was Qin Yongcheng. He liked this student very much. Although the two of them were There was only three months of teacher-student relationship, but there was already a deep teacher-student relationship. He was willing to make swords for free. Qin Yongcheng had already prepared the sword species, but he didn't have any materials. It might take several years to collect them before he could start.
As for Fan Huanyu, Tang Zhao was annoyed by Caiyun Gui, but he mainly hated her master and her entire sect. He had no feelings for this woman. He didn't care about Fan Huanyu's initiative to show weakness and hand over information. He really didn't care. It doesn't matter if it's a small trick or even a conspiracy, he will always be on guard against this person anyway. But Fan Huanyu has prepared enough materials and can take action at any time. It is an opportunity for him to practice his skills, not to mention the generous reward.
Seeing him pondering, Fan Huanyu knew that he had no objection, and immediately said: "It all depends on your time. You can make swords whenever you have time. I will stay in the world for a long time, waiting for your call at any time. I won't be bothered."
If you don't show up at ordinary times, if anything happens to the sect, I will report to you. If something happens, I will go through fire and water..."
Tang Zhao shook his head and said: "That's not necessary, I don't need you. If you know what you're interested in, just wait until I'm free."
Fan Huanyu was overjoyed and said: "Thank you..."
Tang Zhao said: "Show your sincerity first. As for your stupid mission... those who spy on me or lure me, please stop. As you said, it's best if you don't show up. Why did you go to Caiyungui to fool me?"
I don’t care, don’t show up in my sight unless I’m looking for you. As for making the sword... Even if I agree to make the sword, it’s normal for me to fail.”
Fan Huanyu said clearly that he understood. Tang Zhao said no more and said: "It's late at night. My house is small and I don't have room for you to stay. You can come back tomorrow."
Fan Huanyu saluted, jumped up to the roof without saying a word, and left without looking back, as if he was running for his life.
Wei Se stared at her back with an unkind look, and then Tang Zhao said: "Leave her alone. Have you found a sword type with feelings?"
Wei Se's calm face finally showed a smile and said: "Well, I found it."