After Dongfang Fan returned to the Royal City from Pingping Village, he first handed over Liu Yan and the other four to the relevant personnel of the dynasty, and then reported the death of Guan Tian and Wang Ming to the dean of the college, and then returned to the Sword Blacksmith Shop.
There was Zhuang Jing—the group from the Imperial Corpse Sect did not see any important people. Instead, they received a letter to be handed over to Zhuang Jing at the entrance of the Imperial Corpse Sect. The letter stated that Zhuang Jing should follow Dongfang
Fan returns to the royal city and obeys all orders from Dongfang Fan.
In the blacksmith shop, Liu Yuxin handed Dongfang Fan a letter from the blacksmiths' guild. The letter asked Dongfangfan to rush to the guild after returning to the royal city.
Zhuang Jing stayed at the blacksmith shop to accept the hospitality of the girls, while Dongfang Fan planned to go to the blacksmith guild, but was stopped by a black-robed alien.
"I have found the person I am looking for... Now that you are back, I will tell you that I will leave here tonight..." The black-robed White Walker said with empty eyes, without any desire for survival in his eyes.
"Where is that woman? What are you going to do with her?" Dongfang Fan said, naturally, it was the woman who was saved by the black robe in the tram.
"I have erased her memory of me and sent it to other places... I don't have any worries now... I just want to return to my roots..." The existence of the black robe makes Dongfang Fan a little difficult to figure out.
Heipao is definitely not a being who does not understand emotions, otherwise, he would not deliberately erase the memory of that woman. However, Heipao does not have emotions that he understands, and all he wants is to return to his origins.
"Since you have made such a decision, I shouldn't stop you...Finally, can you tell me the existence of the identity you believe?" Dongfang Fan asked with a little expectation. The identity of the White Walkers may exist in the royal city.
, this is actually a big deal.
"I can only tell you the name he used in the imperial city..." The black robe used his sharp claws to carve the words "Qian Qiuchen" on the wall, and then left...
The Blacksmith Guild found a sword made of strange materials and exquisite craftsmanship two days ago, and hopes to be appraised by the president.
When Dongfang Fan saw this sword, he smiled happily: "This sword is called Chunjun. This is not a sword from our world. Mr. Tie, where did you get this sword?"
Tiesheng, the vice president of the Blacksmiths Guild, is over seventy years old and possesses superb casting skills.
"A commoner said he picked it up eight years ago. He has always regarded it as a treasure because it cuts through iron like clay. A few days ago, the commoner wanted to pawn this sword when he went bankrupt in gambling. I happened to pass by and saw it.
This sword was extraordinary, so I bought it. The president said it was not a sword from our world... How should I explain this?" Tiesheng's hair was always gray, but his face was rosy and healthy, and his complexion and strength were perfect.
Not inferior to young people.
"This is a long story... It seems to be quite related to the White Walkers..." Dongfang Fan began to talk about the White Walkers, the Gate to the Two Worlds and the things in the other world. An old man like Tiesheng's age was very interested in "
The concepts of the two words "transformation into immortals and alien world" are not very clear.
After Dongfang Fan finished explaining the matter, the five old men present were silent: Tianyue Dynasty has never announced this matter, and in addition, the login tool of Huaxian can no longer create any characters, so things in other worlds can only
Gradually forgotten by people.
"President, are you saying that even you can't make such a sword?" Tiesheng has never looked down on Dongfang Fan because of his youth. He is the one who knows Dongfang Fan's ability to forge swords best.
"I can't make the same one, but that doesn't mean I can't make a sword that surpasses it... By the way, Tie Lao, don't let too many people see this sword, otherwise, once it reaches the emperor... it will
Bring disaster." Dongfang Fan's last words were very serious, he hoped to let Tiesheng and others know the importance of this matter.
"Haha! We don't have to worry about this matter anymore. When I got this sword back, I was originally going to give it to you, the president! So, I'll leave this trouble to you, the president!" Tie Sheng smiled proudly and handed Chun Chun back.
The Jun sword was thrown to Dongfang Fan.
The moment Dongfang Fan grasped the hilt of the sword, the silver-white sword body of the pure Jun sword turned golden and emitted a gleaming sword brilliance, accompanied by waves of crisp sword chants - this sight was shocking.
He killed the five old men present!
"This sword is actually alive! Unheard of! Unheard of!" Tiesheng looked shocked, and he was even more convinced that Dongfang Fan should own this sword.
Dongfang Fan was also a little shocked: the blade of the Pure Jun Sword turned golden yellow, and it seemed that it could not return to its original silvery white color. Although he did not understand the reason and significance of this, he was still very happy. After all, the former
That feeling is back.
"The President of the Royal Academy summoned the student mentor Mr. Dongfang!"
At this time, a shout came from outside the blacksmiths' guild. Dongfang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he put away Chunjun and said goodbye to Tiesheng and others. Following the messenger outside the door, he rushed to the dean's office of the college - dean Niu.
Ren had a frown on his face.
"The four generals have been receiving treatment in the palace, and their lives are not in danger. The eight students who came back from this trip have all obtained graduation qualifications... However, student Jin Zhe reported that due to the wrong assignment of the instructor Mr. Dongfang, the students
Guan Tian and Wang Ming are dead... Guan and Wang's family have reported this matter... Do you have anything to say about this matter?" Niu Ren asked with a serious expression, without any blame in his tone.
Meaning - he understands Jin Zhe's character.
"Ha! What an unexpected development... I didn't expect that I deliberately kept a low profile, but people still identified me... Comrade Principal, I don't want to say more about this matter. If I can just rely on one person's words,
If another person is convicted, then no matter how much you talk, it will be in vain. I know that the principal called me here this time to help me, but please rest assured that I will not hold back when necessary." Dongfang Fan sneered.
, and then responded - he didn't want to kill, but he wasn't afraid of killing either.
"Alas, in the previous society, it would not have been so easy to be framed. Even if the injustice was not justified, the correct conclusion could be drawn through the law... But now, the dynasty gives meritorious generals to their families.
Privilege, even if you kill one or two people casually, you don’t have to worry about it. At that level, the Wang family is a family of great heroes who have been at the forefront of fighting the White Walkers. A mentor like you, who has only been around for a while, cannot defeat them...
...Jin Zhe also told me that as long as you apologize to him in public, he will let this matter go..." Niu Ren sighed and enlightened Dongfang Fan with sincere words.
"Lowering your head means acquiescing to this kind of trend that shouldn't exist. This is not my style... Thank you principal for your kind reminder, but I have my own way of doing it. I'll say goodbye." Dongfang Fan turned around and left. Niu Ren shook his head and sighed, his heart full of regret.
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Dongfang Fan left the academy and returned to the Sword Blacksmith Shop. When he walked into the East District, he saw many people gathered in front of the blacksmith shop from a distance, and noises could be heard from inside. Among them were
Zhuang Jing and Ma Fan’s voices are the most prominent——
"You guys are so unreasonable! That kind of exam is a matter of life and death. Your son died of incompetence, and then you put all the responsibility on Mr. Dongfang with just one or two words from this villain. Don't you think so?"
Did you grow up eating pig shit? You can't even tell what's true and what's false?" Ma Fan was originally a tomboy. Although his temper changed for a time, it is said that a person's nature is hard to change. At this time, he saw someone looking for Dongfang Fan.
Trouble broke out immediately.
"That's it! Let me tell you! I have witnessed more than half of the process of your exam. This villain-looking person here fainted when he heard the zombies in Pingping Village. A large number of wandering corpses
During the invasion, he fainted in the teahouse. What was the real scene like? Could he have seen it in his dream? He was lucky not to be killed by zombies, but he still had the nerve to come over and blame others... If you ask me,
If it weren't for the absence of this boy, your two tragic sons would not have died!" Zhuang Jing's words were also sharp, and she scolded Jin Zhe, who was looking ashen beside her. Although she was not with Dongfang Fan and others at the time,
Together, they were already lurking in Pingping Village and secretly noticed a group of them. Naturally, they also found out about Jin Zhe's fainting.
"You are talking nonsense! This is your one-sided statement! You are falsely accusing me without any basis!" Jin Zhe's face was very bright at this time, pointing at Ma Fan and Zhuang Jing who looked relaxed, and retorted feebly.
"One-sided words? Unfounded? False accusations? How dare you say these three words? It's because you don't know these three words~" Zhuang Jing said sarcastically. At this time, Dongfang Fan walked out of the crowd.
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"You finally came out! General Guan, General Wang, this is the person! It was him who killed Guan Tian and Wang Ming at the claws of zombies!" When Jin Zhe saw Dongfang Fan, his teeth trembled with hatred, and he immediately pointed out
shouted at him.
At this time, the two middle-aged men who had been standing nearby finally moved.
"I am Guan Tian's father. My name is Guan Peng. My son died under your leadership... Do you think you are responsible?" A man with firm eyes and amazing physique asked Dongfang Fan, his eyes slightly swollen.
Hong, obviously came here after crying.
"Yes." Dongfang Fan didn't even think about it.
"Did you see it?! Did you see it? He admitted it!! He admitted that he killed Guan Tian!!" Jin Zhe opened his mouth, smiled ferociously, and shouted loudly, for fear that no one would hear him.
"I am Wang Ming's father - Wang Jun. Does my son's death have anything to do with you?" Wang Jun's figure seemed slightly fatter, but he was still strong.
"Whether it is Guan Tian or Wang Ming, I am very sorry for their deaths because my lack of ability led to their deaths. Once again, I sincerely extend my highest apology to both of you..." Dongfang Fan bowed for five seconds.
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"If the two family members want to ask me for the truth based on your son's death, I can only tell you that your son did not embarrass your family. They sent all the villagers to a safe place under my order.
In the end, they sacrificed their own lives and saved the lives of the most people. They are heroes!" After that, Dongfang Fan handed the two swords engraved with the names of Guan Tian and Wang Ming to the two fathers respectively.
"Xiaotian!!!" Guan Peng held the sword with his son engraved on it and burst into tears. Wang Jun on the other side also looked at the words on the sword, as if he was lost...
That day, neither Guan Peng nor Wang Jun caused trouble to Dongfang Fan, but left with their swords.
Perhaps, they just couldn't accept the news of their son's sudden death, and Dongfang Fan gave them a reason to accept: their son defended the family's glory with his life!
