In the eighth year, the dragon spring appeared, and the craftsman god appeared in the dusk!
The law of swords has been silent for eight years, and the art of Longquan sword-making has been in the dust for eight years! At this moment, the dusk appears, and at the last moment of sunset, a Longquan sword and a scroll of craftsman's drawings break the dust together——
"bass--!"
Long Quan unsheathed his sword, and the craftsman god opened the plan; the autumn-like sword blade reflected the ultimate sword light, reflecting on the scroll engraved with Long Quan's sword-making skills. Suddenly, the craftsmanship skills on the scroll were reflected in the eyes of Dongfang Fan!
"So that's it! It turns out that the missing part of my sword-making skills has always been like this!!" Dongfang Fan stared at the scroll with a pair of blood pupils, constantly absorbing the Longquan sword-making skills on the scroll, and kept up with himself over the years.
The insights merged together and supplemented each other, which actually revealed many of the doubts he had about making swords in the past.
In fact, when Dongfang Fan absorbed the scroll selflessly, although others were surprised by the scene in front of them, they could only see the blank space on the scroll. The Longquan sword next to the scroll was because Dongfang Fan reintroduced the concept of swords.
To emerge from the dust and finally retain the entity.
Ten minutes later, the Longquan Sword restrained its sword light and returned to its scabbard. The scrolls were also closed at the same time, and they both fell back into the box.
"What...what is going on? What does that blank scroll mean?" Li Jin was a little stunned. It was hard to accept what he saw in front of him.
"Blank? Well... I understand. Although the scroll was rewritten under the law, the content on the scroll is still rejected and forgotten by the world. Therefore, I am the only one who is rejected and forgotten by the world.
Only people can see the content... Li Jin, what your ancestors left behind is a set of magical skills called Longquan Sword Making Technique. It just so happens that I have also dabbled in this field, so I have benefited a lot from the scroll just now.
But after all, it belongs to your Li family... Therefore, only this Longquan Sword is in Brother Murong's hands, and this scroll... is still left to you for safekeeping. I believe that in the near future, the contents on the scroll will reappear in the world.
." Dongfang Fan returned the box containing the scroll to Li Jin. The latter's eyes were red and he felt deeply.
"Okay... great... I, Li Jin, have finally preserved the family's legacy... Thank you, General!" After saying this, Li Jin was about to kneel down again, but Dongfang Fan waved his hand and with the blessing of his sword, Li Jin
It is difficult to bend the knees.
"I have also gained something, which is not something worthy of gratitude... When you enter the royal city, if you are interested, you can join the Blacksmith Guild. I can teach you the sword-making skills that originally belonged to you. It can also be regarded as my mastery of Longquan Forging.
The rewards of swordsmanship... As night falls, we'd better return as soon as possible." Dongfang Fan said that and turned towards the path of Longquan Valley.
Murong Tian came back to his senses in shock and led everyone to follow Dongfang Fan...
Half an hour later, relying on Dongfang Fan's space laws, he sent everyone directly outside the royal city. Murong Tian took Caifeng and everyone to bid farewell to Dongfang Fan, while Dongfang Fan returned to General Iron Sword's Mansion. After reporting his safety, he went directly
Return to the Sword Smithy and prepare to practice and digest the Longquan sword-making skills you just learned...
Early the next morning, a group of uninvited guests visited the lord of the dynasty - it turned out that they were the group of people who had fled to Mars because of the White Walkers' disaster. Now that they had returned, they naturally planned to re-enter the dynasty.
"The group of people who left the earth were basically high-level people in society. Whether they are domestic or foreign, those who can hold seats are people who have considerable strength in society. They have power, money, connections, and talents. This group stands at the forefront of society.
It would be ridiculous for those at the top to return and try to seize power after abandoning their hometown!" Yue Chongsheng sneered, left the study, and strode to the main hall, where the group of people who wanted to seize power were waiting there.
Above the main hall, the king is on the throne and hundreds of officials are meeting. Below the main hall, five middle-aged men with arrogant expressions are looking at Yue Chongsheng on the dragon throne coldly.
"Why don't you kneel down, the five of you in the palace?" Yue Chongsheng shouted angrily. Suddenly, a thunderous aura rushed through the hall. Before the five of your highnesses could reply, five dark thunders hit the knees of the five of them, forcing the five of them to kneel down.
kneel.
"You! How brave! You little kid, do you know who we are?" The one among the five wanted to stand up, but his legs were numb and it was difficult to do so. He immediately glared and yelled sternly.
"In the mainland of China, I am the sky! All the people in the world are my subjects!" Yue Chongsheng sneered, his voice sharp and intimidating.
At this moment, Ma Chengyun led Dongfang Fan and Murong Tian into the main hall——
"Your Majesty, there was an accident during yesterday's pursuit of the group, which allowed the black-robed murderer to escape... I did not do well, so please forgive me!" Ma Chengyun was solely responsible for the crime, while Dongfang Fan and Dongfang Fan were surprised and thinking about countermeasures.
"Hmph! General, this time I asked you to lead many soldiers to hunt down a murderer and you actually failed. This is not your style!" Yue Chongsheng did not forgive Ma Chengyun at all because of his status in the dynasty, and his words were very ruthless.
"If you make a minor mistake, you should be punished. But I have one more thing to report." Ma Chengyun was not surprised at all and spoke frankly.
"Oh? Let's take a look..." Yue Chongsheng saw Ma Chengyun's heavy face and felt slightly concerned.
"To report to the Emperor, the person who kidnapped the criminal acted in an organized and premeditated manner. Later, General Iron Sword and Prince Murong pursued them and discovered that there was an organization in Longquan Valley that was not bound by the imperial dynasty and had considerable power.
Military strength. Later, Longquan Valley was attacked by strange ghosts. When the two generals rushed there, Longquan Valley had been destroyed and no one survived. I was worried that this was done deliberately. Maybe there was a larger force behind it.
The power of the strange ghosts is trying to compete with the dynasty." Ma Chengyun had received information from Dongfang Fan and Murong Tian in advance, and finally concluded this.
After hearing this, Yue Chongsheng's face darkened and he did not respond for a long time.
"General Ma Chengyun, I will let other officials handle this matter. Over the years, you have dedicated yourself to the dynasty, which is obvious to all officials. At this time, the dynasty is prosperous, and it is time for you to enjoy peace and happiness...
...In this way, I will make you a Viscount, and from now on you will enjoy the royal salary and enjoy your old age in peace!" Yue Chongsheng's words actually meant to deprive Ma Chengyun of his military power, which surprised everyone present.
Ma Chengyun frowned and said nothing. After a moment, he bowed and thanked: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness. I will accept the reward."
Yue Chongsheng walked down the hall, held Ma Chengyun's hand, and said with a friendly smile: "Master, from now on, you don't have to rush around day and night. What I want in my heart as an apprentice is that I hope you can spend your life in peace. I hope you can understand.
Disciple’s intention.”
What Ma Chengyun had in mind was never power. Although he didn't know why Yue Chongsheng wanted to relinquish his military power, he didn't feel any nostalgia for it. Instead, he felt a lightness in his heart.
"I have no regrets in this life because I can receive such care from the emperor...except...the matter of my wife and grandchildren has never been settled, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed..." Ma Chengyun responded, and then said goodbye to Yue Chongsheng and left the hall.
Dongfang Fan frowned and saw Ma Chengyun leaving. Without saying a word, he turned around and left——
"General Iron Sword, stay! Last time we said goodbye in a hurry and failed to communicate properly, this time, please give me some face!" Yue Chongsheng smiled, but his heart was gloomy: Dongfang Fan ignored him twice, which made him
I can no longer sit back and watch.
Dongfang Fan stopped, turned around and said, "I'm very busy. If you have something to do, just tell me what to do. Take your leave."
After saying that, he walked away. Yue Chongsheng's face felt dull, but he couldn't get angry on the spot. He could only snort coldly, wave his hands and leave the palace...
The five men who came to negotiate knelt once in vain and returned without any results.
The next day, Dongfang Fan met Li Jin at the Blacksmith Guild and immediately taught Longquan the sword-making technique. That afternoon, the originally peaceful royal city was in turmoil!
"The feudal dynasty will eventually be no match for a fair legal society!!" Outside the east gate of the royal city, dozens of people who had returned to Earth from Mars protested loudly, which immediately alarmed the people of the dynasty. General Jin Long of the Golden Dragon Army led three hundred soldiers
When they came to the east city gate, they wanted to arrest these dozens of people. Unexpectedly, those dozens of people came well prepared and immediately clashed with the imperial army. Both sides fought and each suffered injuries.
But in the end, the dynasty suppressed the turmoil with their numerical advantage, and the relevant personnel were arrested. Just when the residents thought that the matter would come to an end, the next day, another wave of people gathered in the west of the royal city.
Outside the city gate, slogans were shouted to revive the legal society, and the Golden Dragon Army was dispatched again to quell the second turmoil.
Under severe torture by the dynasty, the arrested people confessed the organization they called the "Revivalist": the revivalist was mostly composed of people who had returned from Mars, and many of them were people who were originally dissatisfied with the dynasty.
After such an organization received the assistance of enough forces, it finally planned to launch an offensive against the Tianyue Dynasty.
Yue Chongsheng learned of this and summoned eight generals except the first general, Ma Chengyun.
Before Dongfang Fan went out, Murong Tian came to invite him, and they went to the main hall together. When they arrived, the other five generals had already arrived.
Just after Dongfang Fan entered the main hall, Yue Chongsheng walked out from the back of the main hall and came to the dragon throne with a troubled expression on his face.
"Eight generals, you are the top generals of the Tianyue Dynasty. Now that the dynasty is facing unprecedented turmoil, it is time for you to show your loyalty to the dynasty! I believe you all know the detailed situation... From
According to the information obtained from the rebels of the revival faction, the size of the opponent is nearly 100,000 rebels!!" After Yue Chongsheng said this, the eight people in the hall were all shocked: 100,000 people, if these people attack directly
In Wangcheng, the situation is definitely not optimistic.
"If these 100,000 people are given enough opportunities to plan something detrimental to the dynasty... the consequences will be unimaginable... Therefore, I want to be the first to become famous before the opponent launches a large-scale attack, and go straight to Huanglong!"
Facing Yue Chongsheng's idea, most of the eight generals agreed. Only Dongfang Fan, Murong Tian and Qin Siqi did not express their opinions on it.
"The second general Qin Siqi, the third general Murong Tian, the fourth general Chu Tianhe, the fifth general Lu Sansi, the sixth general Lei Ling, the fourth general Qi Dongfang Jade Chess
, the eighth general Wan Wu... these are all acquaintances... Yue Chongsheng knows how to employ people..." Dongfang Fan thought absently, at this time, Yue Chongsheng called his name again.
"General Iron Sword, you have been silent. Do you have objections to my decision?"
Dongfang Fan came back to his senses, hesitated, and replied somewhat dullly: "Oh, there is no objection. If you want the dynasty to be destroyed in a moment, you can transfer 99% of the dynasty's combat power."
This statement shocked the main hall and awakened the thoughts of all the generals.
