In 990, Gu Qianxue proposed

Gu Qianxue was shocked, "what do you say? Who's here? "

Jun'an's face was even more ugly, and he said, "it's the Lord, your highness, King Li."

Thousand snow is muddled, "what does he come to do? Is it after me

Jun'an shook his head and said, "no, this is the case. The sword casting conference invites swordsmen from all over the world to come. The rules are that no one from the imperial court of any country is allowed to participate. It is bound to be a simple martial arts activity. However, swords are weapons after all. They are not only needed by the Wulin people, but also by the army of the imperial court. Sometimes the quality of weapons directly determines the success or failure of a war. Therefore, even though our famous sword villa has repeatedly stressed that the sword casting meeting is a lake and lake activity, all countries are still not at ease. The special people who come to visit are more likely to monitor each other than to participate in the flourishing age of the Wulin. All the people who came here are the close friends of the emperors of various countries, and the king is here to represent the Nanyue state. "

Gu Qianxue knew it, and then he was frightened, "why didn't you hear about it before? Will he tear me apart? "

Jun'an frowned more deeply, "it was my negligence before. Don't worry. I'll go to see the king now and make it clear to him. In any case, you can't let the Lord tear your identity apart."

Gu Qianxue nodded, "OK, everything please you!"

Then, Jun'an left in a hurry.

Chu Yan was busy coming forward, "Miss, what can I do?"

Gu Qianxue shook his head, "don't worry, then look." Said, looked up to the door, a burst of autumn wind, and swept down a few leaves, golden.

In the afternoon, Jun'an and his fourth brother, Dongfang Junhua, arrived together. As the sword casting meeting was around the corner, they had to seize the time to practice.

Jun'an is close to Chu Yan, and Chu Yan dodges without saying a word.

"Don't go. Pass it on to me." Jun'an is anxious.

The first smoke this just stops footstep, drooping eyes, but the heartbeat is not only.

"The fourth elder brother is here. It is not convenient for me to talk with the princess directly. Please help me to say that the prince promised not to expose her."

Although Chu Yan was tall, she was a woman in the end. She only went to Jun'an's chin. Because she wanted to speak private words, Jun'an leaned slightly to her ear, and the warm air fell on Chu Yan's ear.

This feeling makes Chu Yan unable to keep calm. She boasts that she has experienced many men, but Jun'an is different from them.

"I see." After listening to Chu Yan, he quickly turns around and leaves, if he gets an electric shock.

Turning around, Chu Yan passed these words to Gu Qianxue, but Qian Xue found that Chu Yan's ear root was reddish.

The sword casting meeting was held in the sword casting field.

Because the meeting is about to be held, the sword casting field is temporarily closed and has been cleaned up and ready for the arrival of the sword casting meeting.

Dongfang Junhua took Gu Qianxue and others out of the famous sword villa, turned left and right, and arrived at a residential area. After a long journey, he stopped in front of an ordinary house. Dongfang Junhua knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened and it was an old man with red skin.

You can see from his face that the old man is a blacksmith.

People who often strike iron have obvious characteristics, that is, the upper body muscles are developed, especially the arm muscles and neck muscles, because the impurities in the iron pieces need to be smashed out, which requires great strength and tens of thousands of frequencies.

"Four young masters." The man was not surprised to see Dongfang Junhua, nor did he ask much. He just said hello respectfully. He should have communicated well in advance.

Oriental Junhua nodded, "Uncle Zhang, please."

Old man Zhang hurriedly said, "villains can't bear it. Fourth young master, come in quickly." Open the door.

Dongfang Junhua strides in, but stands at the door again, and gently greets the beauty behind him. "Miss Zhao, please come in. This Uncle Zhang has a personal relationship with my follower's father. The casting platform in the villa can't be used. It can only be used by Uncle Zhang's casting table."

Gu Qianxue enters the house and takes a quick glance at it. Seeing that it's just an ordinary house, the courtyard is silent. In order to keep secret, old man Zhang sent his family out, "Uncle Zhang bothered me." Thank you very much.

Old man Zhang had never seen such a beautiful girl in front of him in his whole life. He couldn't help looking at it more. "Where are you? Are you the only girl in legend to participate in the sword casting meeting?"

Qian Xue nodded, "yes, it's me. My name is Zhao Xiaohan."

Old man Zhang was stunned for a long time, "it turns out that this is the case. It's really a woman who can't let a man." In my heart, strange things happen every year, especially this year. How can such a delicate girl come to cast a sword? Can this thin arm and thin leg turn a sledgehammer?

Later, Jun'an and Chu Yan also came in.

Dongfang Junhua said, "time is pressing, so we will not set up with Zhang Shuke and go to the casting stage."

Mr. Zhang immediately said, "yes, fourth young master, please follow me."

It's understandable that old man Zhang didn't recognize Jun'an. After all, Jun'an was not obsessed with martial arts since childhood and seldom went out for social intercourse. Later, he followed King Li to Nanyue. It was when he was growing up that he did not change his appearance for several years.

The casting table of old Zhang's family is similar to that of the sword foundry, except that the bellows is a little rough and the other utensils are exquisite. However, they are not from old Zhang's family, but are secretly transported by Dongfang Junhua in advance.Seeing that the people were placed well, old man Zhang said, "fourth young master, tea and tea are all on the stove. If the fourth young master is OK, the villain will leave first."

Qian Xue knows that Zhang Laohan is also to avoid suspicion.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Zhang. After the meeting, Junhua will set down a banquet to thank Uncle Zhang."

Old man Zhang said politely again and turned away.

Soon, there were only four of them left in the large courtyard.

Jun'an finally didn't hold back, reached out and poked Dongfang Junhua, "fourth brother, don't be so ungrateful, OK? It's up to you to win or lose the sword casting meeting. It's really hard for you to win in such a mental state. "

The East Jun Hua facial expression is embarrassed, stare at one eye, "use you much matter? Asshole, coax your first smoke girl

“……”

Two brothers, half a dozen.

No matter how small their voices are, they are all in the ears of thousands of snow.

The more Dongfang Junhua is like this, Gu Qianxue doesn't want to go. Now she regrets using the beauty trick. She only hopes that Junhua won't be hit when he knows the inside story. "Mr. Jun Hua and Mr. Jun'an, I have a suggestion about the sword casting meeting. I don't know if I can say it."

Dongfang Junhua immediately said, "Miss Zhao is the contestant. My fifth brother and I are just the assistants of Miss Zhao. If you have any suggestions, just say so."

Although I like beauties very much, Dongfang Junhua has not lost her sense.

In his conjecture, it was Miss Zhao who had some opinions. Most of them were about the shape and name of weapons. Otherwise, what would a woman know about casting swords?

Gu Qianxue took out a stack of paper and slowly unfolded it. "As shown in the drawing, I have a bold proposal that we use Baotou Steel to cast. Is that ok?" This kind of sandwich sword casting method is not available in this era, but it is in China. Gu Qianxue can guarantee that this technology will be a great success.