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Five hundred and eighth chapter feud

 A middle-aged man in brocade robes, a tall crown and a willow beard, with a fair face, exuding the aura of a monk in the spirit transformation realm.

Zhou Fengzhi!

The elder of the inner sect of Tianshu Sword Sect is a strong man who entered the spirit transformation realm ten years ago.

As he spoke, everyone became energetic.

Jiang Lidai frowned slightly, as if remembering something, and said: "Uncle Zhou, I remember that you and Junior Brother Zhou Zhiqian are both from Great Zhou. Do you know this Su Yi?"

While speaking, she looked at Zhou Fengzhi and then at a young man in silver robe next to Zhou Fengzhi, thoughtfully.

The young man in silver robe narrowed his pupils slightly.

If Zhou Zhili, the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was here, he would definitely recognize that this young man in silver robe is his half-brother, the Great Prince Zhou Zhiqian of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"good."

Zhou Fengzhi glanced at Jiang Li with some surprise and said, "I have indeed heard about this son. If I really care about him, he killed some of my clansmen as early as the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he can be regarded as an enemy."

Everyone was astonished and couldn't help but suddenly realized. No wonder Elder Zhou was so active. It turned out that he had recognized Su Yi as his enemy!

"Oops!"

Qiu Hengkong's expression changed drastically.

He never expected that a big shot like Zhou Fengzhi would have such a feud with Su Yi.

"Four months ago, Su Yi killed all my elders in Yujing City, the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. To save my life, the clan elders sent me away one step ahead."

At this time, the silver-robed young man Zhou Zhiqian also spoke, with a sad look on his face, "To be honest with you, the most important reason why I left my hometown to practice in the Tianshu Sword Sect was to improve my strength and kill Su Yi. Enemy."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and said: "Even I didn't expect that I would see this enemy again here and now..."

The voice was filled with excitement.

Everyone was moved.

Even Jiang Li couldn't help but be surprised. What happened today was a coincidence...

But at this moment, Yu Wenshu shook his head and said: "Uncle Zhou, the reason why I decided to declare war on Su Yi was to defend the dignity of the sect, not this kind of vendetta. I'm afraid I can't help in this matter." What's the matter?"

He has his own rules of conduct.

With his status as the sword leader of the younger generation in his sect, he does not need to care about elders like Zhou Fengzhi, because with his background and talent, his status in the sect will sooner or later surpass Zhou Fengzhi!

Zhou Fengzhi frowned unnoticeably, then smiled slightly and said: "With my method, there is no need for my nephew to intervene in the matter of killing Su Yi. As I said before, I am just helping you to rob the formation." , I will never interfere."

Yu Wenshu nodded and said: "This is the best."

Jiang Li sighed in her heart and said: "Senior Brother Yuwen, Senior Uncle Zhou, this Baocui Building is my Jiang family's territory. Su Yi is now a guest. Even if you two want to do something, please don't do it here."

Zhou Fengzhi and Yu Wenshu both agreed.

Qiu Hengkong's mood became increasingly heavy and anxious.

"Fellow Daoist Su will come out later. No matter what, I will remind him as soon as possible and let him leave as soon as possible!"

Qiu Hengkong secretly decided.

But at this moment, Zhou Fengzhi looked at him and said in a gentle voice: "Hengkong, you are the successor of our Tianshu Sword Sect. When Su Yi comes out to refine the weapon, you must not do anything secretly."

Although the voice was gentle and kind, Qiu Hengkong felt shuddering.

Time passes bit by bit.

Two hours later.

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Suddenly, the door of a refining room in the distance opened, and a group of people walked out.

The leader was an old man in a robe with a stout figure, bronze skin, and disheveled hair.

He may appear to be old, but he is vigorous and vigorous, and exudes an aura of overwhelming domineering power.

Jiang Lifeng's eyes lit up and she took the initiative to greet him and said politely: "Uncle Yu, is it done?"

"I've met Master Yu!"

Yu Wenshu and others all bowed respectfully.

Even Zhou Fengzhi clasped his fists in greeting and did not dare to neglect.

Because the old man in front of him is "Yu Shuya", a well-known weapon refiner in the art of weapon refining, and everyone in the world respects him as Master Yu.

Among the weapon refiners in the world, he is enough to rank among the top three.

In the past years, many monks in the spirit transformation realm would take the initiative to visit Master Yu, hoping that he would help refine magic weapons.

Yu Shuya ignored the others. Only when he faced Jiang Li, a smile appeared on his stern face and said: "How can I be careless about something you, a girl, personally asked me to do?"

As he spoke, he said to a follower beside him: "Hand over the sword."

The servant held a sword box in his arms. Hearing the words, he quickly stepped forward and handed it to Yu Wenshu with both hands.

The moment Yu Wenshu opened the sword case, a golden edge suddenly appeared, and the cold light spread out like mist. The skin of everyone nearby stung, their pores stood up, and they couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

Inside the sword box, he saw a golden spiritual sword. The body of the sword seemed to be poured out of divine gold. It was transparent and pure. The spiritual aura diffused from the sword's edge turned into wisps of dense and dazzling sharpness.

What a sword!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shine.

This spiritual sword is called Fujin. It is an ancient treasure left over from 30,000 years ago. Its original power is unparalleled and its killing power is astonishing.

The only flaw is that the edge of this sword is damaged, which is a fly in the ointment.

But now, after Master Yu's refining and repair, this defect has not only been repaired, but the quality of the sword has also been greatly improved!

"Thank you, Master Yu!"

Yu Wenshu, a swordsman with a heart as solid as stone, could not conceal his excitement and joy at this moment, and bowed to express his thanks.

Yu Shuya said disapprovingly: "This sword has already given birth to a sexual soul body, possessing a certain amount of wisdom and spirituality. It is a unique spiritual weapon in the sword. I am just helping it repair its wounds."

Jiang Li pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Uncle Yu, please don't be humble. Who doesn't know in this world that there are only a handful of people who can repair this kind of spiritual weapon, and you are one of them."

Others also spoke one after another and praised him endlessly.

Yu Shuya raised his eyebrows slightly. After receiving such praise, his stiff and rigid expression softened a lot, and he was obviously very proud of it.

As Jiang Li said, there are very few people in the world who can repair such spiritual weapons!

"The matter is over and I have to leave. Girl, do you want to come and play a game of chess with me?"

Yu Shuya looked at Jiang Li.

He has three major hobbies in his life: one is to refine weapons, the other is to play chess, and the third is to drink.

Every time after refining a weapon, he had to play a game of chess happily.

Jiang Li said apologetically: "Uncle Yu, under normal circumstances, I would have agreed to play chess with you, but now... I still have to wait here."

"Waiting for someone?"

Yu Shuya was startled.

At this time, Tao Yunchi couldn't help but interrupt: "To be honest with Master Yu, what we are waiting for here is a young man named Su Yi. He has said before that none of the swords displayed in Baocui Tower are worthy of him.

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He is a friend, so he asked for a refining room in this refining workshop to help his friend refining a sword himself."

This is obviously a provocation, and anyone can hear it.

How could Yu Shuya not hear this? He frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Li and said, "That young man really said that?"

Jiang Li nodded and said, "It does happen."

Yu Shuya sneered, "Several of the spiritual swords displayed in the Baocui Building were made by me. Some other spiritual swords were also refined by my apprentices. How did they get into the mouth of that young man named Su?"

, but have been degraded to this level?"

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "I don't have time to argue with a braggadocious kid. But girl, why are you waiting here for such a person?"

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment and said: "Firstly, I want to see what kind of spiritual sword Su Yi can make, and secondly, because my senior brother Yuwen wants to declare war on him and compete with him."

She didn't say what Zhou Fengzhi and Zhou Zhiqian were going to do. After all, it was a personal grudge.

Yu Shuya was surprised.

He knew very well that Yu Wenshu was the swordsman of the younger generation of Tianshu Sword Sect, a figure who could be regarded as the top among the wizards of the world.

A character who can be declared war by Yu Wenshu will probably not be simple.

Yu Shuya was about to ask again——

Suddenly, a sword roar with a ferocious aura came from a weapon refining room in the distance. It was like the roar of ancient gods and demons, and the aura was extremely terrifying.

"this……"

Many people present shivered and their expressions changed slightly.

Jiang Liqing's eyes narrowed.

The floating gold spiritual sword in Yu Wenshu's hand trembled slightly as if it was sensing something, which surprised him.

"Um?"

Zhou Fengzhi showed a strange color.

Yu Shuya, on the other hand, seemed to be struck by lightning and lost his voice: "What a fierce sword! Who made this?"

As soon as the voice sounded, his figure rushed towards the weapon refining room where the sword chant came from in the distance like a gust of wind, as if he couldn't wait to take a look.

For a long-established weapon-refining master, this undoubtedly seemed very out of character.

However, to be able to shock Yu Shuya like this also shows how unusual the spiritual sword that is about to be refined is.

"Senior Sister Jiang, is there a more powerful weapon refiner than Master Yu in your weapon refining workshop?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Li was also confused and shook his head and said: "No, but I heard that other weapon refiners can also refine extremely extraordinary weapons if their souls are blessed and have wonderful inspirations like a practitioner's sudden enlightenment when they are refining weapons.

Spirit sword, but this situation is extremely rare."

Zhou Fengzhi sighed with emotion: "If you put it this way, I'm afraid there will be an unparalleled treasure in the weapon refining workshop of Master Jiang's family today."

Everyone can't help but envy him.

Even Jiang Li was looking forward to it in her heart.

Only Qiu Hengkong looked a little strange. The weapon refining room from which the sword chant came out seemed to be the same room that Fellow Daoist Su had entered before...

Could it be him?

Qiu Hengkong was a little unsure.

Because he has never heard that Su Yi is also proficient in weapon refining.

What's more, the sword chant before was as fierce as the tide, with a roar like an ancient god and demon, which shocked the mind. This was definitely not something that ordinary weapon refiners could refine.

Qiu Hengkong even suspected that even Master Yu could not refine such a spiritual sword. Otherwise, why would Master Yu be so out of control and shocked just now?


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