Although Tianshui Alliance in Shuzhong and Pengshan had nothing to do with each other in the past, they were all classified into the right way by this river and lake, but Shen Du was sitting in this sword hut at the moment, and said this kind of thing about finding Chiyin to cooperate to kill Gu Zhao , was not blushing and not beating!
Of course Chiyin couldn't give any answer.
He just suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Shen Du closely, as if the fear had reached the extreme, and he seemed to want to see whether he was joking or serious.
This reaction was unexpected to Shen Du.
Anyway, he has put down the bait, and the rest depends on what this young leader of the Tianshui League thinks.
He stopped talking and just drank casually.
It's just that Shen Du himself knew that he was not very good at drinking, so he drank very slowly. At this time, it seems that he has completely forgotten that there is a young leader of the Tianshui Alliance next to him, and he feels a little complacent.
That Chiyin looked at him a few times, and then glanced at the wine cup in his hand. After all, he just sat beside him with a dignified expression and didn't speak.
The voice of Shen Du's remarks was so low that everyone from a little further away could not hear them clearly, and they didn't know what the famous demon Taoist Taoist said to Chi Yin, which caused the other party to be so silent. Naturally, suspicions arose for a while.
But probably because they were safe here, the atmosphere of the birthday banquet became quite a lot.
At the moment, these are all early arrivals, and there are groups of people behind, including celebrities from all corners of the world who are inconvenient to be there for various reasons, and they have also sent people to give birthday gifts.
Of course, this includes Gu Zhao.
Others could not come at Xiefeng Villa, but Pengshan sent several boxes of precious medicinal materials and several rare forging materials in his name.
Naturally, no one dislikes someone like Gu Zhao, let alone Li Yan himself. Before the gift-giving person from Pengshan had left, he had already picked up the rare forging materials to examine them carefully, as if he was starting to think about how these things would be used in the future.
Shen Du sat beside him and watched calmly.
People from Pengshan like to wear green robes, and the looks are not bad. It's a pity that no one can wear green robes like Gu Zhao's born exile, which is a bit tacky.
He Shou's people came in waves one after another, and the whole Jianhu became lively. People who knew each other had started to exchange cups, talking about going to the World Conference in a few days, and also talking about Li Yan this time. What will the forged sword look like
Of course, Shen Du also heard a slightly different voice.
"It's strange to say that, didn't I just go to the garden? I saw that the disciples of Jianlu had prepared a golden pot and an incense case. What are they doing?"
"Golden basin?"
"No way? Although Old Man Li is 60 this year, he still looks strong..."
There is a saying in the rivers and lakes called "washing hands in a golden basin". Anyone who performs this ceremony is equivalent to saying to everyone that they will quit the dispute and stop doing the things they have done before.
Li Yan has been casting swords for many years, and he is very popular in the arena.
Everyone couldn't understand why he needed to wash his hands in a golden basin, so he just thought it was a misinformation for a while.
But no one would have thought that when it was almost noon, the disciples of Jianlu actually brought up an incense case, placed an offering of incense burners, and brought a golden basin filled with water.
The crowd suddenly shook.
Li Yan walked out straight away, without giving up, just bowed his hands to everyone: "Today is the 60th birthday of this old man, and all the martial arts colleagues came to celebrate the birthday. The old man is very grateful. In the past ten years, there have been hundreds of famous swords cast, and among the 33 weapons spectrum, the eleventh one. Although the heart of casting swords has not been extinguished, it is really old. So today, I took this opportunity to open the Snow Deer Sword. , that is the time when the old and the rotten furnaces are closed. Wash your hands in the golden basin, and retire from the rivers and lakes from now on, and enjoy your old age in peace.
I really need to wash my hands in a golden pot!
Not to mention the people who originally wanted to have a good relationship with Jianlu to celebrate their birthday, even Shen Du, who had no need for magical weapons, could not help but frown quietly in surprise.
The atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little subtle.
But maybe he didn't notice it, or maybe he noticed it and didn't care at all, Li Yan still had a bit of a smile on his elderly face, and only stepped forward under the gaze of everyone.
The disciples at the bottom brought new things up again.
A long sword box, and a deer was pulled up later.
Shen Du's eyelids jumped.
Since ancient times, there have been rules for casting swords. The so-called "opening the sword" actually means that the newly forged sword must see blood, so that it can be regarded as the real opening.
The sword has never been a gentleman's weapon.
All swords in the world are made to kill people, without exception.
Therefore, from the day Jianhu was built, every time a sharp weapon was cast, the sword must be opened according to the rules of Jianhu, and then worshipped in heaven and earth.
In this way, it can be regarded as a magic weapon.
Today, Li Yan is going to prepare for this last proud work before washing his hands in the golden basin!
However, the livestock used by Kaifeng turned out to be a deer.
Is it because of the name of this sword
Snow Deer, Snow Deer Sword.
That deer was obviously still a young deer, not very tall or strong, and the branch-like antlers on its head were not yet strong.
It obviously didn't know what it was about to face.
In the wet black eyes, there is a kind of innocence and ignorance from the wild nature, as well as a kind of fear for this strange situation.
"Sword come."
Li Yan stood in the hall, took a deep breath, looked at the disciple holding the sword box, and shouted.
When the disciple heard the sound, he took the box and went up.
The lid of the sword box was opened, Li Yan reached out to hold the hilt, and took out the three-foot-three-inch long sword from the box.
At that moment, all four were shocked by this sword!
It really is a sword like snow!
The hilt of the sword was made of black ink, but the blade that extended from the edge of the sword became a dark blue, and this blue that was so clear and enchanting, the more it spread to the tip of the sword, the lighter it became, and when it reached the tip of the sword, it was already a piece of snow white. , without half-color.
That vague icy aura permeated every inch of the sword.
If there is only one sword in the world that is worthy of the word "sharp edge", then at this moment, it must be this sword!
The light of the sky shone in from the outside and landed on the sword.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
This moment was unexpectedly envious: I heard that this sword was entrusted by Li Yanying, the owner of the Eight Diagrams Building, Xuan Hesheng, and it was cast for it, but no one else could touch it.
Just talking about this, some people looked around, feeling a little strange in their hearts. Because it has already arrived at this time, Xuan Hesheng, the master of this sword, has not yet arrived.
I don't know, did something happen on the way
Everyone had doubts in their hearts, but the time was waiting for no one, and Li Yan obviously didn't care that Xuan He was born or not, he just took a deep breath and walked towards the young deer with his sword.
The field was suddenly quiet.
Maybe it was the sudden silence that made the young deer feel that something was wrong; maybe it was the fierce aura emanating from the sword that was too heavy, causing it to feel uneasy as it approached. The little deer even tried to step back.
But where can I go back
It was originally caught to be used for dipping blood, and the blood of living things is necessary. The disciples of Jianlu beside him had been prepared for such an accident, and they were controlled with ropes from a distance. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape three feet in front of her ground.
The situation became a little desperate for a while.
Such a scene stabbed Shen Du's eyes almost instantly, and made his fingers that were holding the wine cup clenched suddenly, and the sudden burst of power almost crushed the whole wine cup. Rao was somewhat restrained, and the wine in the cup was stimulated by his inner strength, and it also splashed a mist of snow-like water.
Chi Yin, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him.
But at this moment, he didn't respond, Chi Yin's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't make a sound.
Li Yan was standing near the door. Most people couldn't see what he looked like when he raised his sword. They could only see him standing for a long time after raising his sword, staring at the deer, silent. .
In the end, the sword fell and blood spattered.
The desperate little deer let out a whimper, and the warmth was dyed in the pair of wet deer eyes, as if it turned into tears, and fell to the ground together with its body.
"tick..."
After the Snow Deer Sword was dipped in blood, it turned out to be a somewhat eerie and different shade of purple. The sharp edge that was originally exposed, but after being soaked in blood, it was brought in instead.
The feeling of the whole sword has become warm and restrained.
as if…
Really become a gentleman's sword.
Everyone saw this strange change, and they were amazed for a while, but few people noticed Li Yan's suddenly dim and decadent complexion.
It seems that after doing all this, there is less energy.
It was a vague exhaustion, as if really tired, tired, an old man in his sixties.
He took a step forward and placed the sword on the incense case sword stand with both hands, with the hilt up and the tip down. After that, he lit incense and bowed to worship heaven and earth, and then he retreated, rolling up his sleeves and washing his hands in the golden basin.
From then on, the ceremony is over.
No matter what the people who saw this scene thought, they were full of congratulations, and even praised the strangeness of this Snow Deer Sword.
It's just that in the hustle and bustle, Shen Du clearly heard someone beside him laugh in a low voice, with a bit of open-mindedness: "I saw blood on a good day like the birthday banquet, and I don't think about it. Geely."