I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 311 Sword Heart Tomb

In the valley.

One of them wore a conical hat, one wore red clothes, one wore purple clothes, one wore white clothes, and there were two people in black clothes.

They were the Dark River Killers: Mu Ying, Mu Hongyue, Su Ziyi, Su Lanzhou, Xie Hui, and Xie Ling.

Luo Mingxuan leaned on the ground with his sword and looked at the four men and two women in front of him with a bitter face.

Thanks to his good master, he obtained a secret book from Chu Zhao, called Linglong Jue.

Linglong Jue is a skill that allows one to do many things at the same time.

After he practiced it, he found that this kung fu was particularly compatible with the Thousand Swords Facing the Sect taught to him by Yue Qing.

The two kung fu are like fish and water; practicing them will yield twice the result with half the effort.

Qian Jian Chaozong understood it, but he didn't have a suitable sword in his hand, so he came to Jianxin Tomb to ask for a sword.

But who would have thought that they would encounter three waves of assassinations before reaching Jianxin Tomb.

These people are very powerful and their methods are ruthless, so they will do anything to achieve their goals.

Luo Mingxuan originally wanted to retreat back to Xueyue City, but he was afraid that there would be many ambushes on the way there and back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to Jianxin Tomb.

Now, he knew that Jianxin Tomb was nearby, but he couldn't find the door.

More importantly, the people in front of him were much stronger than those he had met before, so he had no choice but to release the Thousand Cities Order.

I hope the people from Jianxinzhong can see the signal and come to rescue. After all, no matter what, Jianxinzhong can be considered an ally of Xueyue City.

At this time, Luo Mingxuan was in a miserable situation, with his left arm hanging by his side, covered with tiny wounds.

That was caused by the knife wire of the dark river.

The wound looked small, but it was actually very deep, almost penetrating into the bone.

If his strength had not improved greatly recently and the opponent had not used a killing move directly, he would have already died in disgrace.

"Master, it seems that I have really embarrassed you." Luo Mingxuan smiled bitterly: "I don't know if you will miss me after I die."

Hearing this, Mu Ying suddenly smiled, and with a light wave of his hand, he turned into Yue Qing's appearance.

Luo Mingxuan's expression changed: "So you are a master of disguise, but you can't do this."

"Why not?" Mu Ying smiled.

"Not even one percent as beautiful as my master!"

Luo Mingxuan shouted angrily, took a step forward, and struck Mu Ying with a palm.

"Okay." A hint of appreciation flashed in Mu Ying's eyes and he slapped back.

When the two palms collided, Luo Mingxuan felt a chill in his heart, a purple light flashed across his face, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"who are you?"

"Dark River, Thousand-Faced Ghost."

"So he's a well-known perverted killer. Looks like I can't leave today."

Luo Mingxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tremblingly took out a short blade from his arms. This was a gift from his master when he became his apprentice, and he has always carried it with him.

"Master, you are not old at all. Last time at the Hundred Flowers Festival, you asked me if I had a lover. I said yes, but you didn't know that my lover is..."

"Luo Mingxuan, it's you, are you okay?"

Luo Mingxuan's emotions were instantly interrupted. He looked up in shock and saw Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie and Xiao Se standing on a high ground in the valley, looking at him with smiles.

Luo Mingxuan was stunned. I thought... I didn’t think they heard what I just said.

Just then, a cold wind suddenly blew.

Su Lanzhou looked up suddenly.

Two swords, two identical swords.

Two people who look exactly the same.

The two swords attacked, sword energy flying, and rushed straight towards Mu Ying.

The speed was so fast that Mu Ying couldn't react in time. Fortunately, Su Lanzhou was quick-witted and blocked the two with a sword.

Su Lanzhou did not pursue them. After putting away his sword and landing on the ground, he looked at the two of them and nodded and smiled.

Mu Ying beside him asked angrily: "Who are you?"

One of them raised his sword and shouted loudly, looking indescribably domineering and powerful.

“Where to go!”

The other man put his sword on the ground and lowered his head slightly, seeming a little shy.

"He Cong."

Mu Ying was very dissatisfied with where to go and what to do.

It’s not that he was dissatisfied with the sneak attack by He Qu and He Cong, but he was dissatisfied that there were six of them, but He Qu and He Cong only attacked him.

Does he look like a pushover?!
Although he was dissatisfied, Mu Ying did not take action directly. He looked at the twin swordsmen opposite him and asked, "Sword Heart Tomb?"

The number one sword-making family in the Jianghu - Jianxinzhong, specializes in sword-making. All of its disciples are sword-makers, and there are only a few sword-guarding masters. However, the strength of each sword-guarding master should not be underestimated.

The four sword protectors of Jianxinzhong's generation are all masters of kendo and are well-known in the martial arts world. Even though Mu Ying is not a serious swordsman, he knows them quite well. They are a pair of twin brothers and twin sisters.

Where to go, lawlessness.

However, compared with the two seniors in Yuelu City, the strength of the lawless sisters is really not worthy of the name.

He Qu nodded with a domineering look on his face: "That's right."

He Congze, who seemed a little shy, smiled and looked at the sword in Su Lanzhou's hand: "Brother Su, you got a good sword. I wonder who forged it?"

"It's Luo Sheng."

An old but very powerful voice sounded behind Hequhecong and the other man.

Su Lanzhou bowed and saluted: "Su Lanzhou greets Senior Li."

King Li Su waved his hand, floated forward, and said with a smile: "Young man Su, can you show me your sword?"

Su Lanzhou naturally agreed and handed over the sword in his hand.

King Li Su's eyes were as sharp as torches. He gently stroked the sword and finally exclaimed in admiration.

"It's really a good sword!"

Luo Sheng, as the world's top foundry master, has reached the pinnacle of foundry skills.

All the magical weapons he forged are treasures in the world.

Its casting technique is unique and combines a variety of superb skills.

His precise control of the temperature, deep understanding of the texture of materials, and ingenious conception of the form and function of weapons make his works transcend the ordinary.

The Fairy Palace grade's Jin Qianhua and Qionglouyue are perfect examples of his outstanding skills.

In the hands of Baili Dongjun, Jin Hua is like a tiger with wings, and Qiong Lou Yue in the hands of Ye Dingzhi is even more brilliant.

When Luo Sheng forges swords, he not only pays attention to the exquisite appearance of the weapon, but also pays more attention to its inner power and spirituality.

According to rumors, Luo Sheng was so focused on casting that he seemed to have become one with the weapons. He could sense the souls of the materials and give them life and power.

Because of this, the weapons he forged are not just cold metal, but also companions with souls.

Although he disliked Luo Sheng, King Li Su had to admit that his sword-making skills were not inferior to his own.

Of course, the God of War Luo Sheng had the same attitude towards King Li Su.

King Li Su handed the sword back and asked curiously, "Why did that guy agree to forge a sword for you?" As everyone knows, the God of War Luo Sheng is extremely strict about forging swords. He is not only very picky about the materials for forging swords, but also very picky about the people who ask for swords.

"Uncle Chu took me to ask for it."

King Li Su was stunned: "Brother Chu is still friends with Luo Sheng?"

Su Lanzhou shook his head and smiled: "I don't know about that, but Uncle Luo agreed to help me forge the sword after seeing Uncle Chu's sword."

King Li Su had also seen Chu Zhao's sword.

Looks ordinary, but is actually extraordinary.

It can be said that it is the sword that all swordsmiths dream of.

If I could forge a sword of the same quality, I would die without regrets.

"So that's how it is." King Li Su nodded in sudden realization, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it. The Tingyu Sword worn by Lei Wujie immediately flew out of its sheath. Lei Wujie stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was too late, and King Li Su grabbed it in his hand.

King Li Su showed an expression as if he had rarely seen an old friend: "Tingyu, it's been a long time since we last met."

"Old man, do you recognize the Tingyu Sword?" Sikong Qianluo asked curiously.

King Li Su turned his head and said with a smile: "Listening to the rain and watching the snow, looking at the flowers and smelling the wind, the four Fengya swords were originally forged by me when I was young, so I naturally recognize them."

"It turns out to be Senior Li Suwang. I, the junior Xiao Se, am honored to meet you." Xiao Se saluted and pulled Lei Wujie at the same time.

Lei Wujie came back to his senses, knelt down with a thud, tears flashing in his eyes: "Grandson Lei Wujie is unfilial, meet grandpa."

King Li Su flashed in front of Lei Wujie, stretched out his hand and raised it slightly, and a burst of internal energy lifted Lei Wujie up.

"If you have mastered the swordsmanship, then you are not unfilial. Since you have the Tingyu Sword, does that mean you have met your sister?"

Lei Wujie nodded.

King Li Su stroked his beard and said, "Good, not bad."

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with Lei Wujie.

Then, thinking of his granddaughter, King Li Su snorted again, "If you want to talk about unfilial behavior, your sister is the real unfilial one. She knew that an old man like me was alone in Jianxin Tomb, but she didn't even come to accompany me. You said I didn't force her to be the master of this tomb, why is she so afraid of me? More importantly, she didn't even inform me of such a big thing as getting married. I only found out about it from outsiders. I'm really angry. I will take this Tingyu Sword as punishment and confiscate it."

"Ah?" Lei Wujie was shocked: "Grandpa, this..."

"I'll give you a better one." King Li Su smiled mysteriously: "Come on, follow me into the tomb, and we'll talk inside."

This place is neither far nor near from Jianxin Tomb.

The group did not walk fast, but chatted along the way.

We climbed over two mountains and passed through three valleys until the morning light was bright, then we stopped.

What came into view was a swamp, filled with broken swords of various sizes. A cursory glance showed that there seemed to be nearly a thousand of them.

Lei Wujie's expression showed some excitement: "Is this the Sword Heart Tomb?!"

"Yes, after this is Jianxin Tomb, the world's number one sword-making family, which is also your mother's family. This is the entrance - the gate to Jianxin Tomb." Su Lanzhou smiled and said, "But this swamp is set up with a formation. Only the people in Jianxin Tomb know the way in. Those who don't know the way will be swallowed by the swamp. You can ask for it later..."

Lei Wujie asked blankly: "Brother Su, have you been here?"

Su Lanzhou nodded: "Two years ago, when my brother-in-law had not yet ascended the throne, I came here with him. Today we are here to get the sword for him. We happened to meet Luo Mingxuan, so we tested his kung fu.

I have to say, it’s a bit disappointing!”

Luo Mingxuan is actually not weak, and is considered a young hero in the world. However, compared to them, he is not even a little bit inferior.

"It's normal to be disappointed. After all, Elder Yue Qing's martial arts..."

Mu Hongyue smiled sweetly and didn't continue talking, but everyone understood her meaning.

Lei Wujie glanced at Luo Mingxuan and found that he was still in a coma, so he had to speak out his objection.

"Elder Yue Qing is very powerful, isn't he?"

Yue Qing is in the Free and Easy Heaven Realm, so she is certainly not weak. But compared to Su Zhe, Mu Mingce and others who guide Mu Hongyue and the others, Yue Qing is really just average.

Mu Hongyue smiled faintly: "Yeah, right, right."

Lei Wujie: "..."

"Okay, let's go."

The group walked through the swamp and entered the valley behind the swamp. They walked on a dark and narrow mountain path for about an incense stick of time before they felt a faint light coming from the front.

He quickened his pace and walked out of the cave. The view ahead suddenly became clear and Lei Wujie couldn't help but exclaimed.

It's a small world.

A small world belonging to the sword.

The valley was lined with sword-making rooms, each filled with shirtless, sweaty men forging swords. A man was driving a horse-drawn carriage quickly on the road, and behind the carriage were visible swords that shone brightly, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary items.

"So many swords." Lei Wujie's eyes sparkled.

He Cong smiled shyly: "These swords are all going to be destroyed."

"Destroy?"

"This is the Sword Heart Tomb. Only the best swords in the world are forged here. Any sword that is not considered top-grade will be taken out and destroyed. The swords you saw at the gate of the Sword Tomb are these failed swords."

Hearing what He Cong said, Su Lanzhou sighed: "You Jianxin Tomb are still wasting resources. If it were in our Chu State, the fines alone would bankrupt you Jianxin Tomb."

"That's why I didn't agree to let your Majesty enter Chu." King Li Su said with a smile.

Su Lanzhou just smiled and said nothing, but he laughed in his heart: "If it weren't for the iron ore in your Jianxin Tomb and the distribution map of part of the iron ore veins in Beili, our Chu State would not look down on your Jianxin Tomb."

King Li Su yawned and stretched, "Alas, I am old and can't stand it anymore. You guys entertain me. I will go back to sleep for a while."

After saying something to He Qu and He Cong, he just jumped away.

At the same time, a carriage came roaring.

There were two identical women sitting on it. Their faces were not very pretty, but they were extremely heroic, with eyebrows and eyes that were tougher than those of men. The only difference between the two was that one of them had a mole between her eyebrows.

When they saw everyone, they hurriedly reined in their horses. The woman with the mole on her forehead looked at where they were going and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to pick up the guests from Snow Moon City? Why did you bring people from Dark River as well?"

"Brother Su and the others are here to get the sword." He Qu said with a smile, "These are the guests from Xueyue City."

The woman nodded, looked at Xiao Se, Lei Wujie and the others, and especially glanced at Luo Mingxuan, whose face was pale. She clasped her fists and said, "No, hello everyone."

The other woman also clasped her fists and said, "Wutian, hello everyone."

"My dear disciple Sikong Qianluo from Wangcheng Mountain, nice to meet you two."

"Isn't the girl the daughter of the Gun Immortal? How come she became a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain?" Wutan looked confused.

“I worshipped at Wangcheng Mountain.”

Wutan said "oh" and turned to look at the three men.

Xiao Se cupped his hands and said, "I am Xiao Se, a disciple of Xueyue City. Nice to meet you two."

Luo Mingxuan, who looked pale, followed closely behind him and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I am the disciple of Xueyue City Elder Yueqing, Luo Mingxuan."

Lei Wujie also hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I am the disciple of Li Hanyi, the second city lord of Xueyue City. I am Lei Wujie."

Wufawutian was stunned for a moment, then he immediately got off the carriage and returned the greeting respectfully.

"Wu Fa (Wutian), meet the Second Young Master."

This respectful attitude confused Lei Wujie and he was at a loss for a moment.

Su Lanzhou glanced at him and said with a smile: "Okay, Luo Mingxuan is still injured, let's go to Jiange first."

Wu Tian nodded, asked several people to get on the carriage, and waved the whip. The carriage rushed towards a tall pavilion in the distance...

(End of this chapter)