Martial King’s Retired Life

46. ​​A Few Things About the God Refining and Forging Meeting (Part 1)

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A melee on the street was actually a foregone conclusion.

Thirty people came to the Horse God Club. Although they were agile, a pair of them could not match the strength of a court warrior. The imperial warriors who followed the emperor on this tour were indeed not weak in strength. They fought against these people at a level of one versus two. They were soon convinced.

As for Fatty Qian and Chahu Village, although they brought many people, unexpectedly there were even more people supporting Lord Yeluo.

There were probably no more than fifteen or six sects who came to give gifts to Ming Feizhen this time. Each group had at least thirty people. The result of this swarm is self-evident. Moreover, the actions of Fatty Qian and the manager of Chahu Village seemed to be arbitrary. The subordinates who followed did not know the details at all and thought they were here to give gifts to important people. They had no intention of fighting and could not cooperate with them. So this battle didn't last long.

Although the tall and thin men surnamed Wang were few in number, most of them were fierce. They would find the right opportunity to chop Lu Yaoqin with a knife.

Although Lu Yaoqin was good at martial arts, she had never fought against anyone. She was so frightened by this knife that she was about to succeed.

"Bold thief! Get out of here!"

Unexpectedly, an emperor appeared halfway!

The emperor struck up with a palm, chopping the man until he spurted blood and flew more than two feet away. Then he folded his arms, stood up to protect Miss Lu, and said kindly: "Miss Lu, are you okay?"

"Slave, slave...".

Lu Yaoqin was nineteen years old, and she was the apple of Chunyangzi's eye, who ranked first among the Eight Drunk Immortals in Jiaxing. The Eight Drunken Immortals are also popular martial arts figures in Jiaxing, and they are very powerful. Therefore, Lu Yaoqin had not had much contact with men since she was a child, and now she stood close to this handsome and handsome uncle. The slender body was close to the opponent's body as hard as iron, and the skin was squeezed and slightly deformed, and the skin felt hot and scalding. When the emperor uses his power to block the enemy, his whole body's true energy naturally surges. Lu Yaoqin felt a strong masculinity coming from the other person's body, and her heartbeat accelerated and her cheeks turned red.

However, the emperor did not notice the strangeness of the girl. She was thinking about herself in a high-spirited manner. He had not been so majestic in many years. -The Liuhe Fist commonly used in martial arts showed great power in his hands, beating these people to death, and just now--vomiting the bad breath from the past few days!

After beating a few people, the emperor thought to himself: After all, this matter originated from Luojian Villa, and at least the whole thing must be understood.

"The dragon is in the sky, protect the outside, while I talk to the girl in the carriage."

Long Zaitian said: "Yes, feel free to go in and do things! I'm watching, and no flies can get in!"

After saying that, the emperor took Lu Yaoqin into the carriage.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention. The emperor didn't think anything of it. As soon as Lu Yaoqin heard the nonsense words Long Zaitian said, her heart beat wildly.

Moreover, this was the first time in Lu Yaoqin's life that her little hand was held by a man other than her father. She was gentle and innocent by nature and didn't know how to resist, so she had no choice but to let the man grab her white hands and pull her into the car. Fortunately, this carriage was originally intended for seven people to ride together, and the space inside was very spacious. Even if the two people were of different genders, it would not feel cramped.

The emperor pulled her in and immediately let go, waving his hand and saying: "Girl, please sit down.

Lu Yaoqin's hand was let go, but she felt a sense of loss. She grew up in a martial arts family in the south of the Yangtze River, where she learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, making her a true lady. I have never had any contact with men in my life. Chunyangzi asked her daughter to give a gift to Mingfeizhen, and also hoped that she could get used to contact with men, and it would be best if she would be noticed by Yeluo Baosheng, and she was overjoyed. Who knew that something like this would happen.

Lu Yaoqin touched her hand, as if she was looking forward to this uncle coming to hold her hand again. Occasionally, when spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, my mind wanders, and I think about what the husband I will marry in the future will look like, and my cheeks turn red with embarrassment, and I dare not think about it any more. Now I don't know why, but I have such a bold idea. When I realized it, there was smoke in my cheeks.

"girl?"

"Eh? Ah, ah, yes, little girl, that's rude."

Lu Yaoqin, who was woken up by Huang E, was even more embarrassed and quickly sat down. ?: PC out

The emperor thought it was because the little girl had never seen a big fight scene, and he laughed and said: "Girl, please don't be afraid. As long as I am here, no one can touch a hair of the girl."

Lu Yaoqin was lightly blessed - Fu: "I'd like to thank you... I don't know, how should I call you sir?"

"Oh, my surname is Li, my name is

At this point, I got stuck.

The emperor's real name has not been used for many years, and few outsiders know it. But after all, I was afraid that someone would remember it, so I had to think of a new name in a hurry. My reign title is Yuansheng, Yuansheng--...

The word Yuan Sheng rolled around his mouth, but he knew he couldn't say it. He couldn't help but think of the name Ming Feizhen had given him.

In fact, it is impolite to ask an elder by his name. If the emperor didn't mention it, Lu Yaoqin wouldn't really ask him because of his knowledge and ethics. But now that he mentioned it, Lu Yaoqin smiled curiously: "What's your name, sir?"

"Lee, Lee, Lee...

"plum?"

..My name is Abbot Li.

Lu Yaoqin let out a burst of joy, and the emperor cursed in his heart: This Ming is not true, what a stupid name! If he hadn't confused me, I wouldn't have given such a name!

Fang couldn't face Miss Lu with this name, so he had to shout: "Long Zaitian, come in!"

Long Zaitian outside raised the curtain and came in, smiling and asking: "Master, is it done? How come it's so fast?"

Ah, is it still possible?"

Lu Yaoqin's pretty face turned red when he said that, and the emperor spat at him and said: "Come in and listen to Miss Lu talk about the God Refining and Forging Association." Long Zaitian said yes, but he didn't dare to sit with the emperor at the same table. He rubbed his buttocks against the cushion, like a shadowless stool.

The emperor coughed: "Girl, ignore this guy. I want to ask about the God Refining Society. Please tell us the whole story."

The emperor promised: "Please don't be afraid, girl! I can absolutely trust you.

Lu Yaoqin stared at the emperor's face for a long time, took a few deep breaths, and finally seemed to make up her mind and said: "Okay, Mr. Abbot!"

The emperor said with a grimace as if he had been punched: .... Can you not call me that name?

The squatting Long Zaitian was very serious and didn't even laugh at all. With a sullen face and a bitter look on his face.

Lu Yaoqin did not hear it, and said seriously: "Mr. Abbot, in fact, as the little girl said just now, my father planned to attend the meeting after being invited three months ago. This God Refining and Casting Meeting was named because...

The emperor interjected: "It's because the sword furnace in Luojian Villa has the longest history and is almost a martial arts myth - Lian Shen Forging, right?"

Lu Yaoqin was surprised when she heard this: "Mr. Abbot, you actually know about the God Refining Cast.

The emperor just wants to say: Can you please stop calling this unfortunate name...

Long Zaitian was still sitting on the shadowless stool very seriously, not daring to say a word, otherwise he was afraid that he would burst out laughing.

The emperor said: "I have seen this thing before when I was young. The fire made by the god is extremely extraordinary. The most rare thing is that it can temper the heart and courage of the sword. It is a divine thing. Although I don't know the art of war, I admire it very much. .

"Sir is not very old at this time." I don't know why Lu Yaoqin just refuted this point, and then said: "The invitation from the God Refining and Casting Association stated that Luojian Villa, after ten years of hard work, wanted to Forge a rare magic weapon. However, it lacks the vital military heart and courage. Iron is easy to find, but military heart and courage are rare things and cannot be found from natural materials.

The emperor nodded and said: "Long Zaitian, do you know anything about this matter?"

Long Zaitian cleared his throat: "As far as my subordinates know, a soldier's heart can be cultivated from heaven and earth, but a soldier's courage cannot be cultivated from a swordsman's death duel. Mortal weapons and divine weapons are two different things from now on. You can see the difference. What Luojian Villa said is not unreasonable. But what does this have to do with the God Refining Society?'

Lu Yaoqin said: "This matter has troubled Luojian Villa for a long time. They have tried for many years, but they couldn't develop it, so they wanted to ask for help from their martial arts colleagues. If we can help them find the most suitable soldier's courage and heart, I will be generous." Reward each other with gifts."

The emperor frowned and said: "How can I ask for help in this matter? Weapons that have the heart and courage of a soldier are all weapons that are one and the same with the owner. It is not a question of which one is better, it is like the body of the warrior himself. A person can change to a more powerful weapon, but how can he change his hands and feet?

Lu Yaoqin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said with some admiration: "Mr. Abbot is very insightful, but the little girl does not have such insight. But my father said something similar to Mr. Abbot, laughed three times and put the invitation aside. However, In addition to the invitation that day, Luojian Villa sent to my house an uncut blue steel sword. The invitation stated that this sword was a hand-made sword given to my father by Luojian Villa. This sword is in The items in Luojian Villa are only mid-range items and cannot be compared with the top weapons. If my father wants to see what a real magic weapon is, please bring it along with the invitation to the meeting.

We must know that the skilled weapons of famous figures in the world are not just sharp weapons. They also need to have a high degree of coordination with their own martial arts in order to be called skilled. Not to mention anything else, just the importance, two people practicing the same martial arts. Hand strength and physique may not be the same. A man who weighs a hundred kilograms and a man who weighs two hundred kilograms use different swords even if they have the same martial arts skills. As for the truly famous figures in the world, they already have their own weapons to become famous.

How arrogant is Luojian Villa to dare to give someone a handy weapon?

"My father's nickname is Chunyangzi. He is famous for Qianyang Swordsmanship in the world. He is known as the No. 1 Swordsman in Jiaxing... Speaking of this, I suddenly thought that the person sitting opposite me was also a martial arts expert. She was used to it. I said it without thinking, but I didn't think that it would be like bragging. I felt a little embarrassed about my father's nickname, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The emperor saw her shame and smiled casually: "The hero Chunyangzi is indeed a rare swordsman in Jiangnan. He is also ranked among the top six in the entire Jiangnan. It is reasonable to say that he is the first in Jiami." =

Long Zaitian argued in his heart: Lushan Sword Temple master, deputy master, our commander, Yan Shisan, the old master of Luojian Villa, Lai Guoshi, okay, the first six are gone, huh!

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