Hsu Fengnian pressed the handle of the Beiliang Saber on his waist.
The old woman suddenly said, "Charcoal girl, come back."
Unexpectedly, after the Qi Refinement Warrior of the South who was a man of his word, the barefooted woman with a weird nickname still laughed. Not only did she not slow down, she even rushed forward at a high speed, focusing on the saber.
Before Xu Fengnian could do anything, the otherworldly item in the red robe went against its will. It quietly jumped up from the bottom of the lake, grabbed the young woman's soft feet, and dragged her into the bone-chilling water.
Hsu Fengnian and the old woman of the South Sea both showed a headache that could not be concealed. They were helpless like their parents who could not control their naughty children.
Hsu Fengnian sent a message to the otherworldly item. He slightly bowed to the old woman who had not made a move and said politely, "Beiliang Hsu Fengnian greets Guanyin Sect senior."
The old woman smiled. Her weathered face was like a withered tree in spring. She deliberately ignored the word Beiliang and said, "I didn't expect to meet Sword God Li's disciple. The young swordsmen of the Central Plains are full of talents. Indeed, I have underestimated the heroes of the world. "
Hsu Fengnian calmly asked, "Senior, can you temporarily take a step back? I will try my best to compensate Guanyin Sect. After Hsu Fengnian understands the delay of the casting of the Rune Swords in the Dragon Rock Censer and your sect's elimination of the traitors, I will definitely give senior a reasonable explanation. "
The old woman hesitated for a moment, then she waved her hand and said, "You can't say that we are backing down. On Crouching Tiger Mountain there are Xuan Zhi masters, and on the shore there is Wudang Wang Xiaoping. If you have the intention to kill, today our sect will be in a miserable state of extinction. Since you took a step back first, I won't be shameless enough to ask for a yard after taking an inch. There are about three years before the master comes out of seclusion. During this time, the fifteen disciples of our sect will follow me to the north and south of the river to sharpen their minds and cultivate their Noble Spirit. After three years, if Youyan Mountain Villa can promise to give us seventy Rune Swords, I will personally return to the sect and plead for Zhang Bingling. As for the life and death of the traitors, it still needs to be decided by the master. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled, "Junior will ask one more question. Why is the casting of the Rune Swords so difficult?"
"First, the materials are hard to find, similar to Li Chungang's wooden horse and cow, they are all flying stones. Secondly, the forging of the Talisman Sword is very different from the forging of ordinary swords. There is not a single difference. Back then, the agreement of eighty-one Talisman Swords is not that our sect is bullying others. The Dragon Rock Incense Burner of Youyan Mountain Villa is the material collected by our ancestors. It is enough to forge eighty Talisman Swords. It is just that Zhang Bingling is a master in forging ordinary swords. Unfortunately, he is dragged down by his worthless sword attainments. He is also a frog in the well, and in the matter of the Talisman Sword, not only did he not make any contribution, but also wasted many precious materials."
Hsu Fengnian gestured, "Such a short sword can be used to forge several of the Rune Swords that your sect needs."
The old woman said blandly, "If there are no accidents and the probability is successful, there can be eight."
Hsu Fengnian lightly bowed again. He raised his head and said seriously, "The agreement of three years, junior can agree on behalf of Youyan Mountain Villa."
The beautiful woman who had comprehended the Two Finger Sword from the Finger Xuan Realm smiled, "If you take the people of Youyan Mountain Villa to Beiliang and go back on your words, do you want our sect in the far South Sea to be enemies with the three hundred thousand cavalry of Beiliang?"
Hsu Fengnian's smile was sincere and intoxicating. He raised his hand to tie his hair and said, "This unparalleled fairy sister who has made the Rune Swords is too serious. Junior is not a person who goes back on his words."
The beautiful woman, whose real age couldn't be determined, was obviously stumped by this fellow's glib tongue. It wasn't appropriate for her to tear off all pretense of cordiality and speak ruthlessly, but it wasn't appropriate for her to push the boat with the current and fall into a trap. However, the word 'elder sister' was really pleasing to the ear and comforting.
Hsu Fengnian patted the Beiliang saber on his waist, "I should have taken the saber as a token, but it is really inconvenient. When I return to Beiliang, someone will be heartbroken. Senior, you can ask for anything, but how can you believe me? "
The old woman thought for a while and raised an inexplicable question, "In the future, during the great battle of Liang Mang, can you let our sect's Qi Cultivators rush to the Beiliang border to watch the battle but not participate in it?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled, "As long as you don't do anything to harm Beiliang, there will be no problem."
The old woman smiled, "It's a deal."
Hsu Fengnian hurriedly flattered, "Senior is straightforward, this is a real expert! Compared to that bullsh * t Mount Longhu, it is more than a hundred floors higher! "
The old woman accepted it calmly. The immortals behind her who were previously exhausted from dealing with the sky full of flying swords changed their impression of him, especially the direct disciple whom the Guanyin Sect had high hopes for. The corner of the beautiful woman's mouth curled up and she smiled sweetly. This little guy was really interesting. He clearly had terrifying skills in controlling countless flying swords, but he was still so frivolous.
The old woman looked straight at Hsu Fengnian. The latter smiled and shouted, "Xu Ying!"
The surface of the lake seemed to have been split by a sword. The red robed otherworldly item was the first to appear in the air. It looked at the fifteen overseas immortals with a pair of purple and gold eyes that were shining with compassion.
Even the charming young woman Qi Cultivator could not suppress the tidal wave of fear in her heart after being stared at by it.
The old woman smiled and said softly, "Young Master Xu's merit is boundless."
Then, she turned around and stepped on the lake to leave.
The fourteen Qi Cultivators followed one after another. The woman who had comprehended the finger sword and the other Grand Grandmasters in name floated to the surface of the lake. They pulled out a young and unruly barefooted woman who was drenched in sweat and looked back with a smile before leaving.
The barefooted woman turned around and snorted coldly before drifting away.
A group of white butterflies floated on the lake.
The old woman slowed down her pace and came to the barefooted woman's side to apologize, "Senior Master, I had no choice but to call you by your name just now."
The barefooted woman sniffled and waved her hand, "It's alright, I just hate that otherworldly item."
The old woman smiled, "There is a thin line between mortals and immortals. It is no longer an otherworldly item. Otherwise, I would have fought it even if it meant risking my life. "
The young woman who was not yet twenty asked, "Why did you stop me from receiving that person's attack?"
The old woman said in a low voice, "Since you are Li Chungang's disciple, you might be able to borrow his strength to open the Divine Gate."
The young woman said with hatred, "Just you wait!"
The old woman said softly, "Senior Master, the evil dragon of the Earth Lung Mountain was injured by Li Yufu. It is a good time to pluck the ink dragon …"
Speaking of this, the old woman revealed a trace of embarrassment.
The barefoot woman smiled mischievously. She lifted her foot, and a large group of flying sword "fish" that she had stolen from the bottom of the lake jumped out of the surface and dived back into the lake, continuing to swim.
This fierce battle on the lake was not a small one. Although it was not a life and death battle, it had already shocked the three to four hundred Jianghu people in the Youyan Mountain Villa.
Xu Fengnian had originally wanted to borrow the swords first, so he had to finish what he started and return the swords one more time. At the same time, he could also show off his elegance. However, he didn't expect that he would be missing two hundred swords. This made Xu Fengnian turn around and curse at the lake.
In this way, how could he persuade the Youyan Mountain Villa to work for Beiliang?
The next time they met, he would beat him until he cried and went back to the South Sea like Old Man Li.
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