Zhang Xiaozu was startled when he heard the words "Master of Sword Making", and a character appeared in his mind.
The best swordsmith in Jiuzhou, Master of Three Hammers.
When he heard Qingjiao say that this was the Abyss of Chaos, he felt as if he had heard of this place somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before, and the words "Master of Swordsmiths" reminded him.
Back then, he and Niu Dawa asked Miss Dong about the whereabouts of Master Three Hammers, and Miss Dong told them that Master Three Hammers was forced by people from the Lingjian Sect to jump into the abyss of chaos.
Although life and death are unknown, given the danger level of the Chaos Abyss, it is probably a matter of death but no life.
But now they met a master swordsmith at the bottom of the Chaos Abyss...
Zhang Xiaozu's mood suddenly became excited, and he asked with a slightly anxious voice: "I wonder what the name of this master swordsmith is?"
"Call..." Qingjiao opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't realize until the words came to his lips that he had forgotten what the old madman was called.
It looked questioningly at Crab Tee and Xia Wuwen, both of whom shook their heads, and could only reply awkwardly to Zhang Xiaozu: "Sorry, I heard him mention it a long time ago, but it was so long ago that I forgot about it."
Everyone in Zhou Jianlai looked at Zhang Xiaozu, because Zhang Xiaozu's slightly anxious voice made them feel that Zhang Xiaozu knew the master swordsmith.
"Ah!" Niu Dawa suddenly screamed. He realized why Zhang Xiaozu asked this question, and immediately asked: "Pawn, don't you suspect that this guy who claims to be the master of sword making is the one with three hammers?"
Master, right?"
"Exactly." Zhang Xiaozu nodded, "otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that Master Three Hammers jumped into the Chaos Abyss, and a swordsmith came from the bottom of the Chaos Abyss. Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"
Niu Dawa looked at Qingjiao and asked, "When did this master swordsmith come here? How did he come here?"
"I don't know how he fell from above four hundred years ago. I don't know how he was so lucky that he was not torn apart by the chaotic storm." Qingjiao replied.
Niu Dawa nodded and said: "The time matches, and the way of coming down also matches. It seems that it must be Master Three Hammers."
"Could it be the Master of Three Hammers who can recast the Li Fire Sword and the Nishui Sword?" Zhou Jianlai asked in surprise.
"Exactly." Zhang Xiaozu nodded and responded.
"Haha, what a coincidence." Zhou Jianlai laughed happily, "I have to ask my brother to show me the way. We want to visit this master swordsmith."
"I am a girl." Qingjiao corrected Zhou Jianlai's title.
"Sorry, sorry, I should have troubled the girl." Zhou Jianlai apologized.
Qingjiao transformed into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in green clothes, and reminded: "This crazy... um... master swordsmith... has a weird and violent temper. If his words conflict with you in a while, please don't be the same as him."
"Easy to say." Zhou Jianlai responded.
Zhang Xiaozu said: "You go ahead, Yoyo and I are waiting here for senior to come back."
"Young master, let's go together too. Xiaoyao is here to help you wait for the senior. Oh no, I will wait at the place where we met before, so that the senior will not find other places to go." Xie Santong said.
Zhang Xiaozu said hurriedly: "How dare you do so much?"
"Haha, it's a trivial matter, don't worry about it." Xie Santong laughed, and without giving Zhang Xiaozu a chance to refuse, he flew in the direction where Zhang Xiaozu and others came.
It is trying to help its young lady form a good relationship so that it can ask Chilong for something later.
Opportunities are delivered to your door, so you should work hard to seize them.
"Everyone, follow me."
The green dragon used its strength to light up the night ahead, and then took Zhang Xiaopawn and others to fly in the direction where the fire just lit up.
"ah--"
"Materials, I need the best sword-making materials, not these scrap metals."
"Throw it away, throw it all away!"
"Haha, the peerless magic weapon, I finally made the peerless magic weapon!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill you old thief!"
Far away, Zhang Xiaopeng and others heard a hoarse old roar.
Crying sometimes and laughing sometimes, it is indeed consistent with the image of the old madman mentioned by Qingjiao.
As they got closer, they saw the owner of the voice.
An old man with disheveled hair, body covered with dirt, and no clothes was frantically holding an iron bar and swinging at his forging platform.
The charcoal fire that was still burning was scattered all over the floor by him.
Half of his face was obscured by thatch-like hair, and the other half was obscured by thick dirt, making it completely unclear.
"Hey..." Qingjiao stopped three hundred steps away and sighed: "Every time he fails to cast, he will go crazy. If you get close to him, he will attack you as an enemy."
Niu Dawa whispered softly: "I don't think he is really crazy. With his cultivation level, he can smash the forging platform to pieces with just any dead wood, but he can't break it with an iron bar. Obviously, there is still something left.
Be rational and know that the forging platform cannot be destroyed."
Zhou Jianlai landed on the ground and walked forward. He didn't stop until he was fifty steps closer. He bowed his hands to the crazy old man and said in salute: "Junior Zhou Jianlai, I want to pay my respects to senior Sanchui."
When the crazy old man heard this, he suddenly stopped and stood there in a daze for a while. Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Jianlai and cursed: "Get out! There is no Senior Three Hammers here. Get out of here! Get away!"
Zhou Jianlai ignored the mad old man's scolding and pointed his sword to draw the Li Fire Sword out of the Wanjian Box.
Zheng!
The Li Fire Sword flew in the sky above Zhou Jianlai's head, making a crisp clanking sound.
The crazy old man's eyes suddenly turned to Li Fire Sword.
Obviously, he could hear the extraordinary power of the Lihuo Sword from the sound of the sword.
But when he locked his eyes on the Lihuo Sword and found that it was actually a broken sword, he suddenly frowned and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Jianlai reached out and grabbed the Lihuo Sword in his hand. Regardless of whether the crazy old man wanted to listen or not, he introduced himself: "This sword is called Lihuo, but unfortunately it was broken. I beg you, Master -"
Whoosh! Before Zhou Jianlai could finish his words, the crazy old man suddenly rushed towards him with an iron bar, stabbing him directly between his eyebrows, intending to kill him.
The ruthless moves and the cold murderous aura emanating from the sunken eyes told Zhou Jianlai, Zhang Xiaozu and others that the crazy old man was determined to kill.
Zhou Jianlai raised his sword to meet him.
Ding!
The Lihuo Sword and the iron bar collided together, and both of them erupted with fierce sword energy, colliding violently.
"Senior, don't get me wrong, we are not from the Lingjian Sect." Zhang Xiaozu shouted urgently.
He guessed that the reason why the crazy old man suddenly became murderous towards Zhou Jianlai was probably because Zhou Jianlai reported the name of the Li Fire Sword, which made the crazy old man mistakenly think that Zhou Jianlai was from the Lingjian Sect, because the Li Fire Sword was the Lingjian Sect's sword.
, and the crazy old man has a grudge against the Lingjian Sect.
He wants to kill for revenge.
Sure enough, the crazy old man heard Zhang Xiaopou's cry and immediately asked: "The Li Fire Sword is the sword of the Lingjian Sect. If you are not from the Lingjian Sect, how could the Li Fire Sword be in your hands? Hugh?
You want to trick me into helping you reforge the broken sword!"
Obviously, his mind was very flexible, and he immediately guessed the purpose of Zhang Xiaozu and others looking for him.
Zhang Xiaozu explained: "The Lihuo Sword was lost in the underworld by Cang Yazi, the ancestor of the Lingjian Sect, and we accidentally found it. Although the people from the Lingjian Sect asked us for the sword, we did not return it. The sword is long.
When time is lost in a foreign land, it becomes something without an owner, and naturally we will not return it."
"Ah…"
"What a loud tone!"
"If you say you don't pay it back, you really don't have to pay it back? Will the people from the Lingjian Sect agree?"
The crazy old man questioned.
Zhou Jianlai answered: "Of course they didn't agree, so they made a fight with me to recapture the Li Fire Sword and the Nishui Sword."
"The Sword Against the Water is also in your hand?"
Du Keyi stepped forward, pulled out the Water-Reverse Sword from the void space, and showed it to the crazy old man.
"Who are you two from? Why are you not afraid of the Lingjian Sect?"
"Master Wei Ziyu."
"Wei Ziyan? I've never heard of it. What about you?" The crazy old man looked at Du Keyi.
"My master is Xiangyang Saint Ancestor."
"You are a disciple of Wentian Sect."
"It used to be, but not now." Du Keyi replied truthfully.
"Been kicked out of the division?"
"Um"
"It seems that he has bad conduct." The crazy old man labeled Du Keyi as "not a good person".
"I have never done anything wrong." Du Keyi looked into the crazy old man's eyes with clear eyes and said.
The crazy old man wanted to look deep into Du Keyi's heart with his sharp eyes to expose her hypocritical words, but instead he was stared at by Du Keyi's clear eyes and felt guilty. He felt that it was very inappropriate for him to say that someone had bad conduct without knowing the reason.
, impolite.
He averted his gaze guiltily, took back the iron bar in his hand, and asked Zhou Jianlai, "Do you have any clothes?"
Zhou Jianlai put away the Lihuo Sword and took out a set of clothes from the Wanjian Box.
The crazy old man took the clothes from Zhou Jianlai's hand, jumped into the air and flew towards the big lake.