Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Jianxin Tomb.

This is a small world.

A world that belongs to swords.

There are sword-making rooms one after another in the valley.

Inside are naked upper bodies, sweating men forging swords, and someone driving a carriage quickly passes by on the road.

Behind the carriage, there are swords one after another, the swords are shining, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary items.

In the largest and most luxurious sword-making room.

There are many people around at this time.

With the sound of sizzling.

If an experienced swordsmith can judge that this is a sign of a finished sword.

With a dragon roar, followed by a tiger roar.

In the sword-making room, a deep voice sounded.

"Good sword!"

"Good sword!" This is a woman's voice.

"Really good swords!" This is a hearty male voice.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"Lei Mengsha, if you can't speak, don't speak." The woman's voice sounded again.

"Madam, you can all speak, why can't I?" The voice sounded very aggrieved.

"Xinyue, forget it, he doesn't know swords in Leijiabao." The deep voice at the beginning sounded again.

He was a middle-aged man with a kind face, holding two swords in his hands.

The sword in his right hand had a dragon shape, shining green all over, and was very cold and beautiful.

"This sword is called Zhanlong!" The middle-aged man looked up and down and exclaimed.

Then he looked at the sword in his left hand: "Then this one, your uncle won't name it the Tiger Slaying Sword, right?"

At this time, the little girl standing next to him rolled her eyes: "Grandpa, don't think that Brother Nine is so vulgar, I guess a shocking name."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pushed the sword in front of Lei Mengsha and squatted down:

"Xiao Hanyi, these days you always put Brother Nine in front of Brother Nine, is that man really that powerful?"

Li Hanyi raised his eyebrows: "More than powerful, my master said that he deserves to be the best swordsman in the world."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue, "When did such a great person appear in the world? It seems that I haven't paid attention to the world for too long."

This middle-aged man is Li Hanyi's grandfather, Li Xinyue's father, Lei Mengsha's father-in-law, and the owner of Jianxin Tomb - Li Suwang.

The second best sword forger in the world is Mingjian Villa, and the best is Jianxin Tomb.

He inherited a heart sword, and the world-famous Dong Qianshan was forged by King Li Su.

Now, he has forged two swords of the Immortal Palace at one time, which is extraordinary.

Li Xinyue stroked her belly and smiled slightly: "This child is thanks to him."

Upon hearing this, King Li Su's face sank and he stood up immediately: "Xinyue, you are confused, after all, you are a married woman, why do you go to have a child with someone else..."

Upon hearing this, Li Xinyue raised her foot and kicked her father's foot: "Dad, you are really old and confused."

Then Lei Mengsha interrupted: "Old man, you misunderstood. The Wen family has a medicine that can strengthen yang!"

King Li Su was stunned, his eyes fell on Lei Mengsha, and then looked at Li Xinyue and said: "Look, I didn't agree with you being together at the beginning. How old is he, he wants to Aphrodisiac?"

Li Xinyue: "......"

Lei Mengsha laughed dumbly: "Old man, you may have lost a lot of energy."

Li Su Wang was immediately furious: "Lei Mengsha, get out of here, I don't want to see you... I'm so angry."

"Grandpa." Li Hanyi grabbed Li Su Wang's sleeve, "Dad said he would personally send the sword to Nan Jue, but in fact, the medicine is used up."

Li Su Wang smiled lightly, stretched out his hand slightly, and picked up Li Hanyi: "Okay, let him get out of here quickly, this time you come back, just stay a few more days before leaving."

"Then Madam... me?" Lei Mengsha glanced outside the sword-making room.

"Go ahead, go early and come back early, don't cause any trouble, Yin Luoxia is looking after Qianjintai."

"Ah? Isn't she going to Xueyue City?"

"Only for a month, and then she will go to Xueyue City."

At this time, Li Suwang suddenly showed a bit of a lecherous smile on his face: "Is it the girl who came with you that day?"

Lei Mengsha was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "That's the wife of my uncle."

Li Suwang wiped the saliva that was about to flow down: "What a pity, such a beautiful girl, she actually followed an old man..."

Nanjue Dongyue Lake.

In the early morning, outside the bamboo building, birds chirped and flowers bloomed.

However, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain.

Wen Jiutian stood by the lake, holding the Blood-Crying Demon Knife in his left hand.

Facing the lake, standing here and quietly looking at the lake.

The breeze blew on his face, and the few hairs scattered on his forehead gently moved to the left.Lifted lightly.

Inside the bamboo building, Yan Lingxia walked out slowly, leaning on her sword.

Her legs were trembling slightly as she walked.

Her pair of jade legs were slender and straight, and her fair skin made people feel excited.

But for some reason, her knees were red...

She leaned on the stone table in front of the bamboo building, leaning on the white sword.

Rubbing her legs, she thought, although she was a few years older than him, she still couldn't win if she was reasonable...

Looking at her red knees, it seemed to be reflected in her face instantly.

At this moment, Yan Lingxia's face was full of red.

Her sword was placed on the stone table.

For some reason, the sword was shaking, making a buzzing sound.

As a top swordsman, how could Yan Lingxia not know?

This is the sword force, a powerful force that covers the surrounding space.

Yan Lingxia's beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking at the boy standing by the lake.

"This is..."

Yan Lingxia's expression was somewhat moved. As a half-step divine wanderer, she naturally knew.

If this knife was chopped out, it would definitely be extremely terrifying!

After a long while, Wen Jiutian slightly turned sideways.

But at the moment of turning sideways, he seemed to be cut by something.

Looking up, the scene in front of him was simply breathtaking!

The entire Dongyue Lake.

Cracked!

Yan Lingxia stood up with difficulty and shouted: "Third brother, your knife is already above divine wandering!"

Wen Jiutian did not look back, but just looked at the sky.

"Yan Lingxia, look up, this sky seems to be..."

Yan Lingxia raised her head and said in surprise: "It's cracked!!"

With a bang!

On the sky, the originally overlapping dark clouds suddenly cracked.

It was going to rain, but at this moment, the sun came out.

"Third brother, what is this move?"

Yan Lingxia became excited. As a sword fairy, she was diligent in the sword technique.

Wen Jiutian turned around and inserted the Blood-Crying Demon Sword into the ground.

With a bang.

The lake surface that had been split apart, the two halves of the lake water gathered together again.

"Heaven-cutting sword technique!"

"Is this a sword technique?" Yan Lingxia asked in confusion.

"I don't know if it's a sword technique or a Taoist technique, but it's ridiculously strong!"

Yan Lingxia shook her head: "Yes, it's ridiculously strong."

Seeing Wen Jiutian coming over, Yan Lingxia blinked her eyes and blocked her body with a pair of hands.

"Let me rest for a while, and rest for a while. I can't walk anymore."

"After this day, I have to go back."

In the bamboo building, Wen Jiutian's laughter and scolding came.

"You are really a money-eating beast..."