"It's more than a dilemma. I was almost driven out of the sword casting hall." Ling Baobao said.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yue was surprised.

After hearing Ling Baobao's story, several people were gnashing their teeth in anger.

"I didn't expect that Nie Fangsheng, as a tutor, should be so narrow-minded and mean. He is really a teacher in vain." Huayue and Zirong said indignantly.

"I'm going to kill him now!" Jiang Yuzhe was even more neat, and then walked out.

Mu Hanyan brushes several black lines on his forehead and looks at Jiang Yuzhe in a daze. How can this guy become so violent? Jiang Yuzhe, the ghost sword of the previous life, is famous for his mysterious appearance and strange moves, which make people unable to defend. However, when it comes to the degree of ferocity, it is still far less than Hua Yue, who is cold in nature. Compared with his appearance, which has changed greatly in temperament, he is the most cruel man in this life.

Could it be that he who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black, and blue is better than blue, or is it because he has completely learned the boundary of shifting form and shadow, so that his self-confidence is extremely inflated.

"Forget it, let him go for a while." Mu Hanyan wipes the cold sweat on his forehead and persuades Jiang Yuzhe.

Although Nie Fangsheng, like himself, is also a swordsman of the fifth level, Jiang Yuzhe is also an expert in the realm of swordsmen. With the world of shifting shapes and changing shadows and the shadowless sword technique like ghosts, he may be able to kill him if he has mental calculation but not heart.

Nie Fangsheng is making trouble for himself. If he dies, even a fool will contact him.

On the first day of admission, the two college tutors suffered a lot because of their own death and disability. They were more than targets of public criticism. There was no doubt that they would become the public enemies of Longyan. She didn't want to make such a show.

"How can he let him off so easily when he's so difficult?" Jiang Yuzhe said reluctantly.

"Well, it's just a little trick. I'm afraid of him? He wants to see my sword casting skill, so I'll show him. " Mu Hanyan said with disdain.

"Are you really going to make a sword?" Hua Yue's eyes became strange.

To say, mu Hanyan is a miracle in their mind. It seems that nothing can be rare to him. But when it comes to sword casting They saw mu Hanyan's sword casting skill with their own eyes. It's really powerful, but the shape of the sword If you have to use one word to describe it, it's ugly. If you use two words to describe it, it's extremely ugly. If you use three words to describe it, it's very ugly. If you use four words to describe it, it's very ugly.

Forget it. In a word, Nie Fangsheng made it difficult for mu Hanyan to forge bones. He really hit miss Mu's vital point.

"Don't look down on me. Although Nie Fangsheng's character is despicable, his sword casting skill is really outstanding. Today I saw his sword casting skill, and I have gained a lot. I also have a deep understanding of the twelve ways of casting shape and forging bone. The sword casting skill is by no means Wu xiaamung in the past."

"Is it?" Huayue asked weakly, obviously doubting the words of Miss mu.

"Forget it, I won't tell you any more. You'll know in a moment." Mu Hanyan doesn't want to have the same insight with these guys.

While talking, there was a loud voice outside. Tan and Yushu Linfeng carried a huge sword furnace into the yard.

This sword casting furnace is full of red gold, and it is also carved with wonderful runes. Obviously, it also has array blessing, which is very good for condensing firepower. It is much better than the blacksmith furnace before the cold smoke.

In addition to the sword casting furnace, Tan Yu also bought a small amount of refined iron for bathing in cold smoke.

"Raise the fire and turn on the stove." Mu Hanyan rolled up his sleeve, which really had the style of a master of sword casting.

Gu Yushu was going to cook. When he saw mu Hanyan's style as a sword maker, he couldn't move. He was full of admiration.

Anyway, when cultivation reaches their level, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for ten days and a half months, let alone a meal. If you have pills, you can open up the valley for a longer time, so it doesn't matter whether you do this meal or not.

Huayue lit the fire and pulled the bellows. Soon, a blue fire floated out and remained.

Under the expectant gaze of Hua Yue, Tan Yu and others, mu Hanyan picks up a piece of refined iron in his left hand and raises the sword hammer in his right hand.

With a turn of the wrist, the hammer made a wonderful arc and fell on the refined iron. Melting iron, breaking gold, flowing silver, striking top, casting front, casting handle A series of exquisite sword casting techniques are also presented from mu Hanyan's hands.

Hua Yue and others were slightly surprised and looked at mu Hanyan in surprise. It was the first time that they saw such exquisite sword casting technique. Like mu Hanyan and Tan Yu, they couldn't help but be fascinated.

No wonder mu Hanyan is so self-confident. It seems that she is not blind and arrogant, but she really understands Nie Fangcheng's sword casting skill.

Tan Yu and others also have a look of admiration. Compared with Nie Fangsheng's powerful sword casting technique, mu Hanyan's twelve style sword casting technique is more suitable for movement and quietness, and more full of beauty. Obviously, mu Hanyan not only remembers the pithy formula and the knack, but also has a feeling as he said.Their eyes, too, become more looking forward to it.

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At the same time, in the sword casting hall, Qiu Zizhong was sitting opposite Nie Fangsheng, his face a little anxious.

"Mr. Nie, why don't you just drive mu Hanyan out of the sword casting hall and have to take so much trouble?" Qiu Zizhong said some reluctantly.

"Self loyalty, you are also an old disciple of the college. You should know that the college has its rules. Although I'm a tutor, I can't drive my disciples out of the door just by my own likes and dislikes. What's more, mu Hanyan is a disciple of Gong Hongru. If I do too much, I'm afraid it won't end well if I annoy the old guy." Nie Fangsheng said.

"I'm sorry, master Nie. I was reckless." Qiu Zizhong realized that he was too anxious and said apologetically.

"Well, I know you are eager for revenge. Lord Qiu worked for Longyan College for many years, but he ended up like this. As a descendant of the Qiu family, it's normal for you to revenge.

Don't worry. Tomorrow I'll drive mu Hanyan out of the sword casting hall and have a good breath. " Nie Fangsheng waved his hand and comforted him.

"Master Nie, I heard that you thought that the two methods of casting shape and forging bone tested mu Hanyan, and you also said that as long as he could cast blood gall sword shape and forge blood gall sword bone, he would teach her the ancestral method of casting sword, isn't it a bit hasty?" Qiu Zizhong said anxiously.

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