Chapter 39 The Famous Sword Momei, The Peerless City
"That sword?" The third elder was startled at first, but then nodded and walked out of the hall.
Not long after, he came back with a sword box in both hands. Through the sword box, Mo Changsheng could feel a bit of cold air.
"Master of the Villa." The third elder handed the sword box to Wei Changfeng, and then Wei Changfeng sent it to Mo Changsheng and said: "Master, this sword is the best sword prepared by my Famous Sword Villa for the next sword trial meeting.
It's a good sword. I'm going to give it to you today, and I hope you won't refuse."
"Send it to me?" Mo Changsheng looked at Wei Changfeng, remained silent for a while, and took the sword box with a smile: "Since Master Wei has said this, Pindao will accept this sword."
He was not very polite in his words. After all, giving this sword to Mo Changsheng would only bring benefits to Famous Sword Villa, but no harm.
First, Mo Changsheng sent a lot of precious materials. Although he asked them to make swords, they actually took advantage of it, so they should return the favor.
Secondly, by doing this, you can make friends with Mo Changsheng. If there is a chance in the future, they may be able to cooperate again. At the same time, it can also act as a deterrent to some people who covet the famous sword villa.
Thirdly, Mo Changsheng said that he will travel around the world. If he holds the famous sword forged by their famous sword villa, Mo Changsheng's current reputation will also be a publicity for the famous sword villa. The next sword trial meeting will definitely attract people.
More heroes from the Jianghu may even attract heroes from outside Beili.
It's hard to get a second chance for such a good thing. It can be obtained with a famous sword, so Wei Changfeng is naturally very happy.
"Ha! The real person is also a cheerful person. Mingjian Villa will definitely go all out to forge a peerless sword for you!" Wei Changfeng knew that Mo Changsheng could see what he was thinking, so he did not hide it, but solemnly promised,
To forge the best sword.
Mo Changsheng nodded, and at the same time he opened the wooden box in his hand. There was a dark-colored sword lying across it. A plum blossom was engraved on the hilt, which was full of ancient meanings. When he pulled it out, the sword was also full-body.
The ink color carries a biting cold air, making it even more chilly and biting.
"This sword is made of dark iron from the Tianshan Mountains. After it was cast, it was tempered with the cold jade dug out from under hundreds of feet of ice in the bitter cold of the far north, plus the secret techniques of my famous sword villa. It took a year, and finally
Although it is a very cold sword, it is as gentle as jade when you hold it."
Wei Changfeng introduced it in a timely manner: "This is also the last sword among the Four Gentlemen's Swords I forged. It inherits the nobility and pride of plum blossoms, is undefeated in the cold, and remains unbroken through wind and frost, so it is named Mo Mei."
"The sword is good, and the name is also good." Mo Changsheng smiled, and at the same time slowly took out the sword from the sword box, held it in his hand to look at it, then nodded and said: "I have seen Li Hanyi's sword, this sword is better than that sword
Even if the iron horse comes from the glacier, it won't be much different."
When Wei Changfeng heard this, he was naturally delighted and said with a smile: "Although this sword is not a sword of the Immortal Palace, it is still above the sky. If the standards are relaxed, it can barely be regarded as a sword of the Immortal Palace, and it will definitely be able to climb the sky."
Beili's Famous Sword Manual."
The Beili Famous Sword Manual is naturally not referring to the list of famous swords reviewed by Jianxin Tomb, but the list of famous swords reviewed by Tianji Pavilion. There are a total of fifteen swords on the list, regardless of the strength of the sword holder, but only the quality of the sword itself.
The top ten swords, by the standards of Famous Sword Villa, are all swords from the Immortal Palace, while the bottom five are above the clouds and under the Immortal Palace.
If the Immortal Dust he forged in the past had not been destroyed, it would definitely be in the top ten of the famous sword manual, but it is a pity that there is no such thing.
Since then, he has always wanted to forge another Immortal Palace sword, but he has never succeeded. Even the Black Plum Sword, the highest achievement in these years, is still one step away from the Immortal Palace grade.
But he is also confident that if this sword is born, even if it does not make the top ten, it will definitely leave its name on the famous sword book.
"Yes." Mo Changsheng nodded, "Thank you very much, Master Wei."
"You're welcome, Master," Wei Changfeng said, and then asked Mo Changsheng what kind of sword he wanted to forge. After all, this was a sword specially forged for Mo Changsheng, so he naturally wanted to ask the sword owner what he wanted.
Mo Changsheng also briefly explained his requirements, then took the Black Plum Sword and left the Mingjian Villa.
Half a month later, Mo Changsheng came to a city.
This is one of the four most famous cities in Beili. It is named Wushuang and was once called Wushuang in the world. However, due to some things, the word "World" was lost.
"Who is coming?!"
Unlike Fan City and Xueyue City, Wushuang City is a pure martial arts city, and everyone in the city is a warrior. Perhaps it is for this reason that there are many arrogant people in Wushuang City, which is often criticized by people in the world.
Even the disciple who was watching the city gate in front of him was like this. Mo Changsheng just wanted to enter the city. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and shouted loudly.
"With such lack of quality, it's no wonder that 'Tian Xia Wushuang' no longer has 'Tian Xia'. It's not unreasonable." Mo Changsheng shook his head and said in a strange tone.
"Be bold!"
Mo Changsheng teased Wushuang City in this way, which naturally made the disciple furious, and the other disciples guarding him were also angry.
But before they could say anything more, the disciple who had previously drawn his sword against Mo Changsheng did not hesitate to take action, thrust out the sword, and the sword shadow wreaked havoc. An ordinary person would definitely die. Compared with ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world, he was much stronger.
He is worthy of being a disciple of Wushuang City.
"puff!"
However, facing this sword, Mo Changsheng just glanced at it, and the shadow of the sword instantly dissipated. The disciple also flew out upside down, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"Stupid." Mo Changsheng shook his head again, and it was okay to draw a sword at him. He could only say a few words of yin and yang, but if he dared to kill him without even knowing who he was, then he deserved to die.
Hearing his words, the other disciples guarding the city gate were frightened, but Mo Changsheng didn't even bother to look at them. He took a step forward, soared up, and landed on the top of the city wall.
"Mo Changsheng from Qingcheng Mountain has come to visit. Is there anyone in Wushuang City who knows the etiquette who is willing to come out and see me?" The roar of the sound resounded over Wushuang City. Some outsiders were moved, knowing that a good show not to be missed was about to begin, and they all
Rush towards the city gate.
After all, this sentence was not polite at all. He was clearly scolding Wushuang City for not knowing etiquette. It was completely tearing Wushuang City's face off and throwing it to the ground.
The key is still Mo Changsheng, the world-famous strong man on the Heavenly Ranking, and now the number one person in Beili!
What he said carries so much weight that if word gets out, Wushuang City will definitely become a laughing stock.
"Master Changsheng, as a senior master, are you too arrogant to attack ordinary disciples of Wushuang City?" A voice came from far to near. When I first heard it, I could only see a black spot appearing in the city, but when the voice fell, it was already
Appear on top of the city wall.
"You mean, I should stand and let him kill me?" Mo Changsheng sneered: "If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die under that sword. I am merciful by not killing him."
"But you severely injured him and destroyed his martial arts." The person was wearing a black robe, and the whole person was shrouded in a black robe. His appearance could not be seen clearly, and he could only hear a slightly aged voice.
"Life is more important, or martial arts?" Mo Changsheng asked, and then his eyes narrowed: "Or, Wushuang City is not even willing to treat a disciple who is seriously injured and has lost his martial arts?"
"You!" There was anger in the voice of the visitor. Mo Changsheng's words were a bit murderous. Now Wushuang City really has to do its best to treat that disciple, and even take more care of it in the future.
Otherwise, there will inevitably be rumors in the world that "Wushuang City is cold-blooded and ruthless", "Wushuang City treats the lives of its disciples as nothing", etc., which will even cause various problems within Wushuang City, and even lead to alienation and betrayal of relatives.
If this thing really happens, Wushuang City will have no hope of getting back the word "World".
"Master, please calm down." At this moment, another figure floated over. This was a very majestic middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, and the sharp sword intent kept interlacing.
"Wushuang City Lord Song Yan is coming back?" Mo Changsheng looked at this man and asked.
Song Yanhui raised her hands in greeting, and at the same time smiled lightly and said: "It is my honor for you to be able to recognize me at a glance. However, I am no longer the Lord of Wushuang City. Please stop calling me City Lord."
"Removing the burden of Wushuang City Lord, it seems that you have also cleared some of the fog. You have more hope of entering the realm of Sword Immortal." Mo Changsheng looked at Song Yanhui and commented objectively.
"Thank you, Master, for your recognition." Song Yan smiled back. He was no longer the Lord of Wushuang City, and he could finally concentrate on studying swordsmanship. As Mo Changsheng said, he had more possibilities to become a swordsman.