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Chapter five hundred and fourth smooth

Luofeng Town.

It took Qingxu two hours to arrive after thousands of kilometers.

After careful calculation, most of the day has passed.

"I just used deduction techniques to calculate that the remnant sword should still be in Luofeng Town, and was protected by the mysterious deacon of Fenglin Sect, and was hidden by him... But it doesn't matter. As long as you can convince Mr. Shuiyun and let him come forward, the deacon will naturally inform me of the location of the remnant sword."

Qingxu stepped into Luofeng Town, and after a little inquiry, he came to Master Shuiyun's mansion.

Mr. Shuiyun can be called the only big shot in this town. Although his cultivation is not very good, he can be said to be restless with Mr. Yunlong backing.

Qingxu and Shen Chong came to the town. After reporting the identity of the Qingxu God Selected Person, they were soon invited into the courtyard by Mr. Shuiyun.

"I didn't expect that my mansion would be lucky enough to have a God-selected person visiting me. Please come in and ask inside."

At the entrance of the inner courtyard, Mr. Shuiyun personally welcomed him and enthusiastically brought him into the living room.

"Young Master Shuiyun."

Qingxu nodded slightly. Time was tight, and he couldn't spend too much time on greetings. After a moment of meaning, he went straight to the topic: "I heard that Master Shuiyun's good sword, and I happened to have a sword refining technique. Master only needs the corresponding materials and sword order, and I can refine a satisfactory magic sword for the master. After the matter is completed, I just need to ask Master to help me with a small favor."

"Oh? I have been famous for the various magical wonders of the God-Selected Ones for a long time, and I don't want to have such a wonderful technique? I have been keen on the heavy light sword in the hands of Guzhong Sword Master for a long time. However, this is the famous magic sword of Guzhong Sword Master. Guzhong Sword Master will not give up, and I am not good at asking for it. Since Mr. has such a wonderful technique, I wonder if I can cast this sword for me? If this sword is done, I will definitely help my husband's request."

"I have an opponent, and I should be the deacon who is hiding from Fenglin Zong Luofeng Town Branch. I just hope that the young master will come forward and let him stand by and watch the matter."

"This is a trivial matter. Deacon Tan Yu of Fenglin Sect is quite familiar with me. If he just lets him stand by and watch, he will give me such a face."

"Okay, I'll have the help of Mr. Shuiyun preparing the refining materials for the Chongguangsaber!"

"This relationship is good. I have long been thinking of looking for a swordsman to imitate the Chongguang Sword. However, the swordsman I found is not satisfactory, so it is the time to come first."

Mr. Shuiyun said, unable to wait to stand up and point his hand at Qingxu.

Suddenly, a group of people turned around and headed towards the backyard.

Mr. Shuiyun is backed by a figure like Mr. Congyun who is expected to compete for the Fenglin Sect's sect leader in the future. The industry established in Luofeng Town is naturally extremely extraordinary. The courtyard has its own system, and the blacksmith shop naturally has it. Not only blacksmith shops. Because of his advocacy of famous swords and magical swords, several swordsmen are worshipped in the courtyard all year round. The scale of the entire blacksmith shop looks quite high-end. Even some shops in the prosperous city cannot match his blacksmith shops.

When Qingxu and his group came to the blacksmith shop, the people who had received the news prepared the materials for casting the heavy light sword in advance.

In addition, two sword-casting masters learned that Qingxu, the chosen one, were going to take action, rushed over early and surrounded the sword-casting furnace, waiting for Qingxu to show their methods.

"Sir, don't know what we need to do?"

As Master Shuiyun said, he led the two masters of sword-making: "Jin Shuo and Black Copper are the masters worshipped in our mansion. If you have any needs, please give me the order."

Although the two masters of sword-making were respectful, they did not dare to be arrogant in front of the chosen one of Qingxu, but said modestly: "Sir, if you need any help from us, please speak."

"It's okay. In fact, when it comes to understanding the sword-casting path, I can't compare with the two sword-casting masters. It's just that I have mastered some special methods to cast a heavy light sword. I hope the two masters can order people to raise the fire."

The two sword-casting masters heard Qingxu speak nicely and smiled on their faces: "Okay, I will personally raise the fire control furnace."

At this moment, the two quickly ignited the stove, and Qingxu did not waste time. They threw the sword-casting materials of the Chongguang Saber in, and then a divine blessing technique took the matter.

In the Chaos Battle Scene, many characteristics cool down extremely fast, including the Divine Blessing Technique.

Seeing Qingxu's sword-making method without any rules, the two sword-making masters were stunned. Even Mr. Shuiyun, who didn't know much about sword-making, was stunned: "Sir, you are..."

"Young Master Shuiyun is waiting, and it won't take long to cast the heavy light sword."

"I have never heard of this kind of sword-making technique."

Young Master Shuiyun sighed with confusion in his eyes, but he secretly turned to the guards. The guards retreated. Soon, Qingxu felt dozens of powerful men from five changes and even six changes surrounding them, surrounding the area where the blacksmith shop was located.

Obviously, Mr. Shuiyun had already become suspicious of Qingxu's behavior, and he was vaguely treated as a liar. The reason why he showed calmness at the moment was that the Divine Selected Person was too mysterious and he was not easy to offend him. Once the sword was cast and Qingxu could not give him a satisfactory answer, the many cultivators surrounding the blacksmith shop would definitely rush forward and control him to capture him alive.

"gentlemen……"

When these people surrounded him, Shen Chong naturally felt something and immediately reminded him in a low voice.

"It's okay."

Qingxu said something, stopping Shen Chong from continuing, just waiting quietly for the sword to become.

This wait took three full hours.

Although it is quite patient, the Chongguang Sword was unearthed two hours later. Even if the divine sword has not been further polished, Mr. Shuiyun's eyes can already be seen. Even if this sword is inferior to the Chongguang Sword, it will not be far behind.

At that moment, Master Shuiyun was overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay, okay! The god-given magic technique that is worthy of being the God-selected One does have incredible power."

The two masters of sword-casting also had a wide vision: "This kind of magic is simply incredible. There is no need to consider any technique at all. In this way, the heavy light sword that ordinary sword-casting masters are difficult to cast. This sword only needs to be polished carefully, and the final quality will definitely not be much inferior to the real heavy light sword."

"Just Master Shuiyun is satisfied."

Qingxu said with a faint smile.

"Hahaha, it is really my luck to be able to see the God-given magic of the chosen one. Come and prepare wine for me. I will treat you well."

"No need to be so troublesome. Time is tight. Just let Mr. Shuiyun explain the matter clearly with Deacon Tan Yu as soon as possible."

Mr. Shuiyun glanced at the Chongguang Sword that only needed to polish it to show its sharpness, and nodded heavily: "Okay, since the sir has spoken, I naturally can't delay my time. Let's go to find Deacon Tan Yu with me!"

As he spoke, he had already led Qingxu to a courtyard not far from this courtyard. There was the branch of Fenglin Sect, which was less than 500 meters away from Mr. Shuiyun's residence. The two were so close that they were probably for the convenience of taking care of them.

Under the leadership of Master Shuiyun, the group came to the Fenglin Sect branch without any obstacles. Before they could go to look for deacon Tan Yu, Tan Yu had already greeted him first and bowed with a smile: "Young Master, why are you free to come to me to sit?"

"Deacon Tan, I came this time, but I was entrusted by this gentleman, so I beg you to come."

"Young Master Yan is serious. Just give me instructions if you have any questions. If I, Tan, can do it, I will never refuse at all."

"Then let this gentleman talk to you."

Young Master Shuiyun gave up his body and gave up Qingxu.

Qingxu immediately handed a picture drawn by someone to Deacon Tan Yu and said, "I have a big holiday with this person. Please tell me where this person is. If I guess it is good, he should be hiring in the branch where Deacon Tan is located."

"Um?"

When Tan Yu saw the portrait handed over by Qingxu, his face changed slightly, but soon turned to confusion and said, "I haven't seen this person before, did you see this priest wrong?"

"Um?"

Seeing Tan Yu's veto, Qingxu frowned. The next moment, he used the deduction technique to calculate again. The final result made his expression slightly cold: "It seems that Mr. Shuiyun's face is not easy to use, or is Deacon Tan Yu's strength to protect him?"

"Hmm? Deacon Tan, what's going on?"

Young Master Shuiyun, who was beside him, immediately looked dark.

"Young Master Shuiyun, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but that I have never seen this person before."

Tan Yu looked embarrassed.

Qingxu glanced at Tan Yu. If the remnant sword was just a talent, it would not have been allowed to risk offending Mr. Shuiyun to save the remnant sword. It seems...

Canjian should have promised Tan Yu other benefits, which forced him to take risks.

"Deacon Tan, you have to think clearly. The reason why I am talking to you now is for the sake of the Fenglin Sect behind you. If it weren't for the Fenglin Sect's feelings, do you think I would care about you, a small seven-transformation cultivator?"

Qingxu looked indifferent and said to Master Shuiyun: "Young Master, it's not that I bully others with my power, but that some people don't sell their face at all. If I can really find out where my enemy is or related clues from this branch, I wonder if the young master can block the investigation from Fenglin Sect for me?"

Mr. Shuiyun pondered for a moment, and his expression became serious: "If sir can really prove that Deacon Tan has indeed protected your opponent, then I will be responsible for the sect's investigation."

"Okay! Your Excellency Shen Chong!"

Qingxu said.

At that moment, Shen Chong, who had been quite low-key, immediately stepped forward and his eyes fell directly on the deacon Tan Yu. His breath surged. The heavy pressure of qi and blood as heavy as abyss made everyone present breath slightly.

Seeing Chen Chong who suddenly appeared, everyone present was shocked. Among them, Young Master Shuiyun and Tan Yu even screamed at the same time: "Is Chen Chong Xu Sword Sect Chen Chong!?"

"It's actually Chen Chong Sword Sect..."

Tan Yu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The reason why he dared to reject Mr. Shuiyun's request was, on the one hand, because he was strong and could not take Qingxu, the God-Selected Person, seriously. On the other hand,... the benefits brought to him by the remnant sword were too great, so he kept risking the danger of offending Mr. Shuiyun, but now...

"Dao Deacon Tan Yu is still unwilling to hand over someone? Or are you willing to put yourself in for him?"

Chen Chong looked at Tan Yu and said expressionlessly.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to kill Tan Yu. Even if he captures him alive and asks him, it is easy. Anyway, the consequences of offending Fenglin Sect are to be taken care of by Master Shuiyun, so he doesn't have to worry at all. He will naturally be unscrupulous when he starts.

"I……"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Tan Yu's face. This time, he really lost his wife and his army.

But under the pressure of Shen Chong, the famous mutant man, he had to surrender: "I will take my husband to the man's hiding place."
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