"City Master Chen, this sword is made from the smelting of the Snow Drinking Sword and the Fire Lin Sword. When it was born, it was sharp and full of energy. It can be called a peerless sword. I wonder what name City Master Chen gave it?"
At the Sword Worship Villa, the sword-making pool was paved with rolling lava and heat waves. The sword-making master Zhong Mei asked Chen Fan.
"The sword is proud of the thunder, and the energy reaches the sky.
I once had a sword called Gu Feng, and this one, let's call it Gu Han.
The cold wind blows the lonely leaves, and the rain falls to meet the beauty.
Anyone who sees this sword will not be able to see her. "
After saying that, Chen Fan stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air. The divine weapon Tang Dao in the sword-making pool trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword rang out. The head lifted off the ground and flew into Chen Fan's hand. The red-striped white blade shone with cold light.
At the same time, as the magic weapon "Guhan" fell into Chen Fan's hands, the sword that was constantly vibrating and trembling in the outside world also returned to its original state, as if everything before was an illusion and had not happened.
....
The backyard of Baijian Villa.
The breeze blows and the flowers are fragrant.
Some people say that weapons are an extension of a warrior's limbs and are what a warrior relies on for survival.
Some people say that weapons are the life of a warrior and a belief that a warrior must adhere to throughout his life.
And this is even more true for magic weapons, which are their lifelong pursuit.
But unlike this group of warriors, after Chen Fan obtained the magic weapon and cherished it like his own life, he did not hold it down all day long. Instead, he immediately took Mrs. Ao to celebrate.
For Chen Fan, it was a magic weapon, and it was not the first time he had obtained it.
It has long passed its freshness period.
Besides, the magic weapon is nothing more than a cold artifact, so how can it be as attractive as Madam Ao, who is all hot and hot.
After several storms and clear spells, Chen Fan decided to return to Yangzhou after three days and three nights of fighting.
When he first came here, Chen Fan never thought that it would take so long to build a magic weapon. Now that it's done, it's time to go back.
Without agreeing to Mrs. Ao's request to stay, Chen Fan and Yu set off early the next morning.
Before leaving, Chen Fan called Mrs. Ao's son, Xiao Aotian, and taught him the Nie family's secret "Six Secrets of Aohan."
There was nothing he could do. Who asked him to call Chen Fan his adoptive father for three years? He had to express his disapproval before leaving.
It's just that if you teach before leaving, it will definitely be unsatisfactory in a hurry. How you learn in the end can only depend on Aotian's own talent.
As for saying that this is the unique skill of the Nie family, hey, Nie Feng and Aotian are both brothers now, why bother so much.
Besides, Chen Fan was named Chen from the moment he mastered the Six Aohan Art.
.....
There is a solitary smoke in the desert, and the sun sets over the long river.
On a deserted road, a carriage creaked and moved forward alone.
The person sitting in the carriage was none other than Chen Fan, who was preparing to return to Yangzhou.
The driver is still "Yu", the protector of the West.
"Chen Fan, the Lord of Yangzhou City."
Just when Chen Fan thought he could go back as smoothly as he came, suddenly a figure appeared out of nowhere and stood in the middle of the avenue, startling Yu who was driving the carriage.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking the road?"
Pulling the reins in his hand, Yu immediately stopped the carriage.
Looking at the man wearing an ice sculpture mask who suddenly appeared in front of him, he raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted loudly without fear of the other person's elusive movement.
"Me? Hahaha... I am not a human being, I am a god, the god who controls destiny.
Rain from the Great Protector Heavenly King in the West of Yangzhou City, do you have anything to ask God? I can answer you. "
When the visitor heard Yu's shouting, he looked up to the sky, laughed, danced and looked like a maniac, and replied to Yu.
"you know me?"
Yu was very surprised and couldn't help but look up and down carefully at the masked man who spoke with a nervous manner.
I have only just started in the Chen Mansion, and I have not even moved around much in the world. Why would someone here know my identity so well.
"Hey, King Xiaoyu, as an omniscient and omniscient god, shouldn't he know?"
The man who claimed to be a god did not have the solemnity that a "god" should have at all. As he spoke, he jumped slightly, pointed to the sky, and replied happily.
The breeze was blowing slowly. Chen Fan, who had stayed in the carriage unmoved and thought the rain would solve the problem, heard these strange words from the visitor. He suddenly thought of something and immediately opened the curtain of the carriage and flew out.
"Di Shitian?"
Chen Fan, who was still making some guesses in the carriage, immediately identified the person in front of him after seeing him.
After all, who else but the neurotic Emperor Shakti is wearing an ice sculpture mask, leather jacket, and braids?
What makes Chen Fan strange is that before Fengyun was born and the tyrants were not dead yet, what did it mean that Emperor Shitian suddenly ran out to block his carriage?
"you know me?"
Hearing the three words Chen Fan blurted out, Emperor Shitian, who had come with joking intentions, was shocked for a moment. He immediately stopped laughing and joking, frowned slightly, and faced Chen Fan just like the Protector of the West, King Yu, had just treated him. asked curiously.
He didn't understand how people from his ancestral land who had not seen him for nearly two thousand years could recognize him at a glance.
"Oh, we know each other? Emperor Shitian, oh, no, Xu Fu, you haven't lived too long and are bored, and are you ready to have fun with this city lord? This is not a good idea."
Chen Fan did not directly answer Emperor Shitian's doubts, but what he said clearly stated the foundation of Emperor Shitian. At the same time, he did not forget to give him a warning, hoping that he would not get into trouble.
He remembered very clearly that this Emperor Shitian liked to cause trouble the most. In the original work, Feng Yun and the two were played around by him. They must have evil intentions and malice to come to him this time.
"You also know this? Could it be that you and the Clay Bodhisattva are from the same lineage? An ancient fortune teller?
But, no, fortune tellers are not as powerful as you, and they know it clearly just after meeting you.
Who are you? Are you also a god? "
As a person who has lived for more than two thousand years, Emperor Shitian has never seen anyone, but he has never seen someone who knows him so well the moment he meets him. His face is terrifying.
For a moment, I was very shocked, and I seriously suspected that the other person might be a person who survived from ancient times like him.
It's just a bit ironic that originally I was a "god", but now the other person is also a "god".
He is still a "god" whose details he cannot figure out.
"Who am I? Oh, didn't you already know it before you stopped here?"
Chen Fan chuckled and looked at the Emperor Shitian in front of him who was confused by his few words and replied indifferently.
"I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. Tell me, what do you want from me? Don't tell me that you just came to me out of boredom to play some game."
"Hey, what do I want from you? As an omniscient god, shouldn't I already know about it?"
After all, Emperor Shitian couldn't let go of the knot in his heart. He moved and came to Chen Fan and couldn't help but test it out again.
"I'm different from you. I'm a human being, not a god."
However, if you insist on asking me to guess, I guess you are here to ‘slay the dragon’! "
"What?"
As soon as Chen Fan said this, Emperor Shitian jumped up in horror.
