Vol 3 Chapter 349: Break in

After listening to this, Lu Yang curled his lips, sighed for a while, and continued: "Then this peerless sword, but the Ao family's status is lower and lower in the martial arts consciously, and want to recast the sword?"

Wuming listened and shook his head: "No, after the first sword was sealed, the two remaining swordsmiths in Ao's family didn't understand why the sword was so evil, so they began to cast the second sword! A piece of mysterious iron. After they said the method of casting the first sword was improved, they started casting the second one!"

Lu Yang nodded after listening.

He finally knew why Wuming gave in to Jingyun to get the sword.

The Xuan Tie outside the sky was originally not a human thing, so naturally it would not be easily tamed.

So gradually several swordsmiths were overcome by the evil spirit of Xuan Tie, and the only thing in the world that was even more evil than the evil things in the world was Bu Jingyun.

Ke died of his father when Bu Jingyun was born, and later his mother remarried, and he was also killed by him within a few years.

His adoptive father was about to officially teach him swordsmanship, but he was killed by him.

Kong Ci treated him better and was almost killed by him.

Not to mention the people Bu Jingyun killed over the years and the people who died because of him.

In general, Bu Jing Yunke died more people than Evil Sword.

And the only people who can control evil are those who are born the most evil.

Bu Jingyun's life is more evil than the sword, so Wuming chose him to get the sword.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang sighed slightly.

That is, he was basically dead who dared to provoke Bu Jingyun.

Wuming saw him sigh, thinking that he was sighed and frightened.

He smiled slightly and said, "Everything is born with their destiny, Bu Jingyun let out a cold arrogance, which is quite suitable for this sword, he can't use this sword the best!"

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Senior said that this evil thing is not good if others touch it!"

Wuming nodded and said, "Swords are more evil than humans. It must be a bad thing. Since you are here this time, you must help him get the sword!"

Lu Yang nodded immediately, agreeing.

The corner of Wuming's mouth finally showed a smile of relief.

Leaving the Zhonghua Pavilion, Lu Yang returned to Miyagi.

Early the next morning, Nie Feng woke up early. Everyone discussed briefly, and immediately went to Baijian Villa.

After walking through the dense forest and a section of high mountains, they finally arrived at Baijian Villa.

Baijian Villa is very conspicuous in the dense forest. The tall buildings are quaint and quite serious, standing among the mountains.

Its gate is majestic and majestic, and it is as serious and regular as a sword, and it looks solemn at first glance.

The four came to the door of Baijian Villa, but they were blocked by guards.

After the guards reported, a short while later, a man with the appearance of a housekeeper hurried over and said to the people: "Beijian Villa has invited Master Bu Jingyun to come. Please leave the others!"

After hearing this, Lu Yang smiled, and said respectfully: "I am Lu Yang, the leader of the China Association, come to see the proud owner of the Sword Villa!"

auzw.com The butler did not change his face after listening to him, and immediately said: "Please atone for the sin. This time we only invited Master Bu Jingyun, and no one else invited!"

Lu Yang listened for a moment, and increased his tone: "Did you not understand? I am the leader of the Chinese Association, Lu Yang!"

Seeing that his attitude was so tough, the butler finally made it hard to look.

Jian Chen on the side smiled slightly and said to Lu Yang in a gentle manner: "Master Lu, don't worry, I believe that the owner of Ao Zhuang knows that you will only invite you to the village. We want to let Young Master Bu Jingyun go in, and we won't go in later. late!"

Lu Yang laughed at him after hearing what he said, and then said to the butler: "I will tell you one last time, I am the leader of the China Association, I want to go in and worship the Sword Villa!"

The housekeeper's expression became even more ugly, but he still said with a strong voice: "The owner has ordered, only allowed..."

He didn't finish a sentence when he suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of him, and Lu Yang had already arrived.

The housekeeper's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at Lu Yang blankly, not knowing what to do.

Lu Yang snorted coldly, and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

The butler was clever and gave way.

The three of them were a little surprised to see him so domineering.

But Bu Jingyun sneered slightly. He has known Lu Yang for so long, and today he does things best in his temper.

Bu Jingyun sneered, and immediately followed Lu Yang into the Baijian Villa.

Nie Feng and Jian Chen glanced at each other and then entered with a wry smile.

Lu Yang and Bu Jingyun walked side by side, all the way through the yard, until they reached a huge platform in the back mountain.

There were already a few people sitting on the table, the one headed in a golden dress, a golden round hair crown, and a crimson flying dragon robe.

This person looks twenty years old, his face is somewhat handsome, but the arrogance on his face is always lingering.

Next to him, there was a man in a shabby robe and lean. He has a moustache on his face and looks very wretched.

And the other one is a broken wave in Tsing Yi.

The three people stood around a huge brazier with bright red flames burning.

Above the flame was an unusually dark, strangely shaped sword.

Seeing the four people entering the hall, the young son frowned and snorted coldly: "Bold! The grand meeting of the Sword Villa, who are you, dare to enter here privately!"

Lu Yang chuckled, no longer being overbearing.

He took a step forward, just about to speak. But Duanlang suddenly said: "These four are Lv Yang, the lord of the China Association, who is not crying to death, and Nie Feng, Fengshen's legs, and one is the nameless disciple Jianchen from the martial arts myth back then!"

After hearing the identities of the four people, the boy's expression changed and his attitude immediately became respectful.

He arched his hands and said to the four: "It turns out that it is the four sons, so long and long!"

Bu Jingyun didn't pay attention to him at all, but stared at the black iron sword in the brazier, and walked all the way to the stage.

Lu Yang and the others looked at each other before they stepped up.

But there are only a few seats above, and even if they go up, they can only stand. ..

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