Chapter 282

In the teahouse, there sat a man in his early thirties who looked decent and elegant with gold wire glasses.

Next to him stood an old man with white hair and beard, who looked at least 60 years old, but his muscles were unusually developed.

Especially the old man's right hand is obviously stronger than his left hand.

"Gu Ye, the deadline has come. I don't know how your letter of surrender has been prepared. If there's nothing wrong, sign now. I still remember to go to Liaodong."

The gentle man said faintly.

The ancient master snorted coldly and said faintly, "we have an appointment. Who will forge the Youlan sword first within the specified time limit? Even if who wins, how are you prepared?"

The gentle man snorted disdainfully and motioned to the old man next to him.

The old man took down a long sword box from his back and slowly pushed the cover open. Suddenly, the blue light suddenly appeared. Inside was a blue sword!

"Youlan sword!"

Gu Ye ate and stood up. "It's impossible. How did you do it in such a short time?"

The gentle man smiled faintly, "don't worry about it. Do you know who the old man next to me is?"

Gu Ye quickly looked at the old man. When he saw that the other party's right arm was obviously stronger than his left arm, he was surprised, "you are Zhao manhammer!"

The muscle old man smiled faintly, "you still have some eyesight."

Gu Ye only felt that his legs were soft and his ass was paralyzed on the chair, and his eyes were empty.

At the beginning, he signed this treaty with the Xu family on impulse.

The two agreed that at the agreed time, whoever casts the Youlan sword first will win.

The loser should not only break his arms, but also sign a letter of surrender, announce the world and announce the termination of the inheritance sect.

The ancient Lord has inherited this vein for hundreds of years. He will watch it die in his own hands!

In fact, he was not just impulsive at that time, because he knew that the casting of Youlan sword was very difficult. Even if he couldn't do it within the agreed time, the Xu family couldn't do it.

In the end, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference.

But unexpectedly, the Xu family hired Zhao manhammer as a helper!

Zhao manhammer doesn't belong to any sect, but he is a legendary figure in the sword casting world.

With extraordinary talent and excellent qualification, the actual strength of the whole sword casting world can definitely rank in the top five!

No wonder Xu Lin was so calm when he signed a gambling contract with himself!

"Gu Ye, I didn't expect it."

Xu Lin sneered, "our Xu family and your ancient clan belong to the same vein of sword casting. We haven't won or lost for hundreds of years."

"Up to now, I won't hide it from you. In order to kill you, our Xu family has been deployed for decades, waiting for today."

Gu Ye suddenly thought of something, suddenly straightened up and said loudly, "it was agreed that it was our Gu Xu family. Whoever forged the blue sword first, even if who won, but this sword was forged by Zhao manhammer, so it can't be regarded as you won!"

Xu Lin laughed, "I said Gu Ye, Gu Ye, you usually don't look stupid. Why don't you even understand this?"

"If we Xu family really invite foreign aid, I can't even hide it. Can I bring people to you on a large scale?"

"As I said just now, in order to destroy your pulse, our Xu family has prepared for decades and made a big chess and a pretty hammer. Please tell Gu Ye!"

The old man gently shook his right arm, which was obviously stronger than his left arm, and said with a faint smile, "strictly speaking, my name is Xu manhammer. I have the blood of the Xu family. This can be used for blood identification."

"What, you're from the Xu family!"

Gu Ye was surprised, "but... Why..."

The old man smiled and said, "since the day I remember, the old master has sent me a mission to completely erase my true identity and travel in the Jianghu."

"If not, how can I learn the skill of a hundred swords? If you know that I'm from the Xu family, how dare you make this bet?"

Gu Ye was completely desperate.

Only then did he fully understand that everything was a trap!

The Xu family needle made such a big game against him!

"One more thing I don't know."

The ancient master said, "even if Xu manhammer's sword casting skill has reached the level of perfection, how can you cast Youlan sword in such a short time?"

Xu manchui laughed and said, "do you think I've erased my true identity and wandered in the Jianghu these years just to confuse you and learn the strengths of a hundred schools?"

"With my current sword casting skill, I can't forge a blue sword in such a short month."

"However, I have some friendship with Chen's sword casting school in the mountain city. There I borrowed a top-grade sword furnace. I was supposed to smelt iron mother for ten days. It took me only one and a half days, which naturally shortened the sword casting time."

Top grade sword stove?

When Yang Xuan heard this, his ears stood up and said, "what quality sword furnace is it?"

"Who are you? Can you speak here?"

The gentle man disdained.

Gu Ye was shocked. This is a sword master. Xu Lin is looking for death by talking like this!

However, seeing that Yang Xuan was not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "this is a friend of mine."

Yang Xuan once warned him that he was not allowed to reveal his identity, so Gu Ye would never say that Yang Xuan was a sword master, otherwise the two people would have to be scared to pee.

Although Xu's pulse is powerful, he has never been an expert at sword respect level for so many years.

"Gu Ye, sign it."

Xu Lin didn't pay attention to the plain Yang Xuan at all. He took out a letter of surrender from his arms and threw it on the table.

Gu Ye's eyes were full of despair. Just as he picked up his pen and was ready to sign, Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I saw the agreed time. Tomorrow is the deadline. Who said we would lose?"

Yang Xuan looked at Xu Lin Dao.

Xu Lin was stunned and immediately laughed, "do you think you can cast the Youlan sword in more than ten hours?"

"What would you say if I could cast it?" Yang Xuan asked.

"If you can do it, I'll lose the bet. Our Xu family immediately signed a letter of surrender, announced the world and completely withdrew from the sword casting world!"

Xu Lin said confidently.

"OK, please have a few more cups of tea here. I'll come right away!"

With that, Yang Xuan couldn't help but say, dragging Gu Ye towards the backyard.

"Lord jianzun, I can't trust you. Although you have excellent swordsmanship, it's not so easy to forge a sword. Don't say more than ten hours. Even if you give me another year, I may not be able to do it!"

Gu Ye hurried.

Yang Xuan ignored what the other party said and said as he walked, "get the materials ready and prepare me a small hammer weighing three kilograms."

Gu Ye's eyes are full of helplessness.

It seems that this famous sword master knows nothing about sword casting.

This Youlan sword belongs to epee. When casting, the heavier the hammer, the better.

The reason why Xu manhammer can cast Youlan sword in such a short time is that his right arm has amazing power, and the sledgehammer used is more than 300 kg.

But the sword Reverend said he wanted a small hammer weighing three kilograms. This This is a joke!