Vol 4 Chapter 1: Anonymous Sword Repair

On an official road from west to east in Yangquan, leading to the sea, two carriages came slowly, and the ruts pressed the gravel on the official road.
More than twenty blue armored warriors guarded the wings of two carriages.
The standard scale armor worn by these warriors was engraved with mysterious and complicated seals. The weather was gloomy, and the seals on the armor showed a faint light, and the long swords carried on the waists of these warriors vaguely affected the world. The mysterious power of time.
A warrior is carrying a battle flag. The blue and black battle flag is written with "Yangquan Baihuying" and other figures on the ancient seal. They are the famous white tiger camp soldiers in Yangquan County.
The leading general, riding an unusually handsome blue-scaled horse, carrying a red tasseled spear, and a dark green bow, looked like a general of the White Tiger Camp.
Yangquan and other counties in the southeastern region are located in the frontiers of the sea. Giant monsters often come from the Starfall Sea, and sects and clans cannot protect them.
The counties chose the children of the Zhongliang family of the county to compile and train the Baihu and Jinyao guards. They usually stationed in the important fortresses and defended the sea and territories. Even an ordinary lieutenant general could not serve as a strong person in the reincarnation stage.
At this time, a lieutenant of the White Tiger Camp led more than 20 sharp soldiers to these two extremely ordinary-looking carriages. It can be seen that although the carriage is ordinary, the people in the carriage are not trivial.
"My lord, there are still more than three hundred miles away from Yangquan at this time. It will be late, and I am afraid that Madam Du will not be able to bear the hard work. Should we find a place to stay and hurry up tomorrow?" A thin face, but a shrewd and capable face The blue-clad warrior, turned his horse's head and came to Wei Jiang, with a rough voice, like a broken copper piece, he asked Wei Jiang for instructions.
"General Sun, the concubine can bear this hard work, so I hope I can return to Yangquan as soon as possible." A mellow voice came from the carriage, and the implication was that he would rush back to Yangquan overnight.
Listening to the people in the car talking, the face-lifting warrior's face was not worried. He said tactfully just now that they were the last trip from Yangquan. It was just a hard night to drive on the road. Even if no one "thinks" about them on this trip, they leave. The sea is already very close. During this period, the sea is not peaceful, and sometimes giant monsters break into the land at night, which will bring many unnecessary dangers.
Whether to continue walking at night or to find a place to rest in the town in front of him is not up to the thin-faced warrior to decide.
Wei Jiang faintly commanded: "Hei San, you take a few people to explore the road ahead. If there is any abnormality, report it in time. We will continue on our way and we will be able to reach Yangquan City before dawn."
"All the way I have lost the care of General Sun. After arriving in Yangquan City, my concubine will definitely thank you all." The woman in the carriage thought that she would be able to rush back to Yangquan City before dawn, she felt relieved and said gratefully.
"Thank you Madam Du, this is what the final general should do." Wei Jiang thanked him indifferently.
Hei San led the three of them on a gallop, and the general surnamed Sun also deliberately deployed a distant post on both sides.
It was getting late at this time, and there was no trace of people on the official road.
Passing through a town, night had fallen, and the face-lifting samurai Heisan who had been exploring the path before hitting his horse back.
"What's the anomaly in front?" General Sun asked.
"The villages on both sides are closed. There are no passers-by on the official road, but there is a young sword repairman who has separated from his family slave. At this time, like us, he is anxious to rush to Yangquan City to find a family slave to meet..." Hei San replied.
"Jian Xiu?" Hearing Hei San said that there was a Jian Xiu in front of him who rushed to Yangquan City overnight. General Sun suddenly became vigilant and asked Hei San with a dark face, "You didn't ask him exactly where he came from?"
"Speaking of sword repair, I think it's a young master who hasn't experienced anything in the world. Seeing that there is a cultivation base in the middle of the true sun realm, but his hands are very sparse, and it is like losing his soul if he is separated from the slave." Hei San Said.
Although Hei San also only has the eightfold cultivation base of the True Sun Realm, he looks down on his children from a family.
Not to mention the mid-term cultivation base of the True Sun Realm, even if it is a child of the Ninth Peak of the True Sun Realm of the aristocratic family, the flowers growing in the greenhouse have not experienced any storms and really want to fight on the court. How can they be compared with the elite soldiers of the White Tiger Camp?
"You bring that person over to see me." The military commander surnamed Sun was not relieved, and ordered the left and right to be more vigilant, and let Hei San bring the young man to him. He could only be relieved by seeing it in person.
Guihai Pavilion gathered in Jinhai several powerful people in the womb-returning realm, and they couldn't get away. They specially asked Baihuying to send someone to Mrs. Du back to Yangquan, because Guihai Pavilion was worried that someone would be disadvantageous to Mrs. Du on the way.
Who knows if the low-level sword repairer in front of him was dressed up by the group of people who were unfavorable to return to the Sea Pavilion?
After a while, Hei San led the Master towards him.
The young man wore a black-blue robe and looked ordinary. He was weak in writing and led a thin horse. The disciple of the Sect Sect sword repaired his disciple. He carried an unsheathed iron sword on his back, wrapped in a black cloth around his waist. There is a touch of spiritual accumulation.
The young man seemed to be quite young, almost thirty years old. He was sluggish and tired. He should have been on a lot of roads. He said he was a sword repairman, rather than a scholar who was studying abroad.
The young man seemed to have suffered a lot of setbacks along the way, and had no arrogance. When he was brought to the military commander surnamed Sun, he hurried forward to salute.
"What's your name, and what's the matter in Yangquan, can you bring the official certificate with you?" The military commander surnamed Sun waved his hand, looked at the young scholar a few times, and asked him to show him the official certificate that had passed through the city...
"My man Zongxun has seen the army master. Zongxun has no accomplishment in cultivation and no literary achievements, and sometimes he has to show his face to take care of his livelihood when his family is down. Hearing that Yangquan has a gathering of tourists, Zongxun wanted to enter Yangquan to find a boat. The sea boat went out to sea together to fight for wealth, so that the rest of his life would not suffer from the livelihood. I never thought that before entering Yangquan, he would be separated from his family slaves." The youth will walk through the counties to prove their identity and give them both hands. Go up, hand it over to the general surnamed Sun for inspection.
When the inspector's certificate was correct, the general surnamed Sun pointed to the black cloth wrapped around the young man's waist and asked, "What's in it?"
The youth showed a look of embarrassment. Seeing the general Sun's face resolute, he reluctantly wrapped the black cloth, but it was a copper gourd.
The dense seal pattern of the copper gourd reveals a faint light in the twilight. Hei San couldn't help but grabbed his eyes. He didn't expect that this young man had such a ugly appearance, and there was such a treasure on his body. It is no wonder that such a low-level cultivation base dares to be wild. It turned out to be somewhat dependent on the chaos.
He just walked away, but he didn't even see it. Fortunately, General Sun had poisonous eyes and thought in his heart: This person is just wrapping the copper gourd with black cloth, and there should be no maliciousness.
"This copper gourd is a family heirloom of Zongmou. This trip takes you on the road to protect yourself. It is definitely not willing to take a family robbery. Wrapped in black cloth is really afraid of falling into the eyes of the caring people. Please check it out." Youth Said.
"Your magical artifact is wrapped in black cloth. It can only be hidden from ordinary people." General Sun, surnamed Wu, saw that this young man seemed to be cautious, but he had no experience in traveling abroad, so he stopped questioning him. In the past, he said, "This official road is not very peaceful at night. You should find a place to live. Don't think that you can have peace of mind with this magic weapon."
"General Sun, or let this grandfather go to Yangquan with us, and take care of it on the road." At this time, the woman sitting in the carriage said again.
"Thank you, Miss Guanjia." The young man saluted.
"My concubine's husband's family name is Du, so my grandfather must not be polite," said the woman in the carriage. "My grandfather said that he wanted to find a boat from Yangquan to go out to fight for wealth. Has he ever thought about what to do for a living?"
The young man was slightly startled, only to realize that there was no ordinary family member in the carriage, and said: "The fall in the family is quite sudden, and Zongmou was caught off guard. I only heard that the seagoers went to sea and often brought back rare treasures. What is he doing for a living? Haven't thought about it yet."
When Madam Du saw that this young man had a good magic weapon, she had a heart to win her. General Sun was inconvenient to say anything, but when she heard that the young man didn't think about anything, she wanted to go out to sea, and he smiled. The secret path had this young man's thoughts, but I don't know how many people have died, and I really haven't seen any worldly ways.
"You copper gourd looks very scary..." Seeing that the young man was not in a good mood, Madame Du sitting in the carriage wanted to inquire about the magical use of the copper gourd artifact.
At this moment, a scream sounded, followed by a tens of screams that broke through the air. In the dark, ink-like night on the left side of the official road, a dozen points of dim aura seemed to break through the void, in the blink of an eye Just shoot from a far distance to the front!
"Fujian!"
General Sun was not slow in his movements. A red-tasseled long spear rose from the lever, and when it fell in his hand, he pulled out several spear lights and smashed several talisman arrows that shot the carriage.
As a one-time consumable, the talisman is much more powerful than the mysterious talisman used by ordinary true sun realm disciples; it is extremely difficult to detect in advance if the archer hides thousands of feet away.
In comparison, the cultivator in the womb realm wants to kill with the imperial magic weapon, and he needs to be close to three to five hundred feet away.
General Sun's surname is comparable to catching a combined blow of two or three cultivators of the womb-born realm. No matter how strong his cultivation is, he will also be shocked with blood and blood, and his spiritual power will not continue.
Even so, General Sun could only take a few talisman arrows that were shot at the carriage. Several Baihuying sharp soldiers who were a little further away from the carriage were hit by the talisman arrows and fell to the ground.
Not waiting for General Sun to take a breath, a very small abnormal noise came from behind, making him startled, and he knew that there was a mighty power coming back behind his head in silence.
General Sun thought that Zongxun couldn't happen to rush to Yangquan at night like them. He stabs him in the chest with a gun. He wants to kill him on the spot, so he can solve the threat to his side first.
When General Sun turned around, he saw the young man's face full of consternation. He realized that the young man sacrificed a bronze gourd magical artifact at this time, but did not intend to attack him, but shot a silver fly from the copper gourd. Sand, turned into a silver chain in the air, entangled a silent arrow...
The young man sacrificed a copper gourd to block the mortal arrow for him, but could not spare his hand to block the shot he stabbed. The door on his chest was wide open, and he could only watch him stabbing the shot into his chest. R1058