"This is……"

Yi Feiyun's eyelids twitched. It turned out that there was a large mass grave behind the woods, and hundreds of people burned paper money to pay tribute to the dead.

After inquiring, I found out that this place was the place where the Jin army captured the capital and killed tens of thousands of people. Today happened to be the Qingming Festival on the fifth day of March. It has been seven months since he left the world last time.

Yi Feiyun's heart moved. In this way, a day in the endless sea of ​​clouds is about the same year as the passage of time in this world, which is almost the same as the passage of [American Nightmare].

However, the stay in the world of [Xia Jian Pingbo: The East China Sea Shocking Waves] is 30 Nirvana points per day, which is 10 Nirvana points more expensive than [American Nightmare].

Suddenly, a hunchbacked old woman with gray hair slipped under her feet and was about to fall down when she passed by.

Fortunately, Yi Feiyun was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and held the other person in one hand.

"Old man, are you okay?"

The old lady looked at him, her face full of wind and frost and wrinkles showed a smile.

"Thank you, teenager."

She gently lifted the white cloth on the bamboo basket and took out a square, flawless Double Ninth Festival cake.

"The old woman has no thank you gift. I hope you don't dislike the Chongyang cake I just made."

"You are kind to me, auntie."

Yi Feiyun reached out to take it, and some dried osmanthus flowers were sprinkled on the Chongyang cake with the remaining warmth. He took a bite and it was soft and sweet, and it was delicious.

Somehow, Yi Feiyun remembered his grandmother. When he was a child, his grandmother also bought him Chongyang cake.

"My grandson is about the same age as you. He likes to eat Chongyang cake the most. Alas, I don't know if he is living below..."

The old lady said in a nagging manner, she placed a plate of Chongyang cake on the ground and took out a stack of yellow paper.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the old lady sighed, "Everything is gone, only the two of me and my great-granddaughter are left to depend on each other. If it weren't for the great-granddaughter, I wouldn't want to live again..."

"Auntie, don't say that. The descendants all hope that their elders can live a long and healthy life!"

Yi Feiyun felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and secretly put a handful of broken silver into the bamboo basket.

There were crying and sobs in my ears. In addition to the old lady, there were also children whose parents had both died and scholars who had lost their wives and daughters... Those who came here to pay tribute did not know where their relatives and friends were buried.

In fact, on the way to the hero banquet, Yi Feiyun also witnessed the tragic scene of corpses everywhere and every household with white silk hanging, but it was not as great as the impact of these living people in front of him.

"Promote the people's suffering, and destroy the people's suffering!" He sighed sincerely.

Under the war, countless people were separated from their wives and children, and their families were destroyed.

A burst of anger surged from Yi Feiyun's chest. Chu Zhen's ability could obviously prevent the tragedy, but the dog emperor insisted on treating everyone in the world as a toy or grass.

...

Three days later, Yi Feiyun arrived at the sword-making valley in a carriage.

There are eight major sects in the martial arts world, Shaolin, Wudang, Beggars' Sect, Huashan, Emei, Qingcheng, Kongtong, Taishan, and Zhujiangu are not among the eight major sects, but their status is not inferior to them.

Because the sword-making valley has been committed to making swords for generations, eight out of ten magical weapons and weapons in the world come from this, and everyone in the world wants a sword-making valley weapon.

Needless to say, the casting and forging technique of Sword Casting Valley is unique in its place.

Various rare minerals are buried among the towering rocks and valleys, and there is also an extremely rare cold pond in the valley. It is said that the use of quenching can greatly improve the quality of weapons.

Therefore, the sword-making valley cannot abandon the mountain as quickly as those sects that make a living by martial arts, and lead their disciples to the Yaowang Valley. Moreover, it has various industries all over the country. If it turns against the court, most of its family businesses will be destroyed.

So the Lord of Lu Valley from Zhujian Valley personally went to the palace to meet Chu Zhen, and used the conditions to build weapons for the court, withdraw from the world and pay taxes (the Wulin sect was exempt from taxes), in exchange for the neutral status of Zhujian Valley and stay away from the disputes between the court and the martial arts world.

Of course, Sword Forging Valley dare not offend fellow martial arts people, and people from the martial arts world can still do business.

Ever since I heard about the name of the Sword Forging Valley, Yi Feiyun has the idea of ​​asking them to repair the nameless sword. Now the time is ripe.

"Young Master Yi came from afar, which really made the sword-making valley shine brightly!"

The middle-aged man with gray hair and beard smiled all over his face. Although he was polite, his eyes could not hide his contempt.

Yi Feiyun became famous for capturing Tokugawa Ikawa back to the Central Plains. Now he is a well-known young man in the world. He is qualified to meet Lord Lu. Besides, he is also a friend of Fang Renjie and Liu Wenying.

These two have become the owners of Shengxian Village and Liujian Villa one after another. They have a significant position in the world, and everyone has to give them some face.

However, the Lord of Lu Gu still looked down on the young and famous boy like Yi Feiyun. There was never a shortage of young and famous knights in this world, but few people could finally reach the top of the martial arts world.

Yi Feiyun respectfully clasped his fists and said, "You are polite to the Lord Lu Valley. I have heard of the name of the Sword Forging Valley for a long time, so I visited today to ask the Lord of the Valley to see if this broken sword can be repaired."

After saying that, he untied the nameless sword behind him and handed it out with both hands.

"Good sword!"

Lord Lu took over the nameless sword. The moment he touched the scabbard, he looked shaking and instantly put away his contempt.

Yi Feiyun couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that you knew it was a good sword before you could see it.

Lord Lu Gu has been dealing with Jian for most of his life, and he really doesn't need to look at it. He can tell the quality of a sword by just feeling.

He held his breath and slowly drew out the nameless sword.

Even though he was prepared, when he saw the nameless sword body with a faint blue-purple light, Lord Lu still looked shocked.

"The pine (patterned color) is like a journey of stars, the light is as clear as the flowing water of a mountain stream, and the material is as ice as the moon..."

He stroked the sword and looked at it for a while, then put it back into the sheath.

"Yi Shao Hero, what is this sword called?"

"nameless."

"Which sword-making master comes from?"

"I don't know." Yi Feiyun shook his head, "This sword has been passed down from generation to generation in our sect, and no one knows its origin."

"What a pity." Lord Lu Gu sighed, "Those who only know the sword but not the casting are the saddest things in the world."

"It's really a pity." Yi Feiyun agreed.

The Lord of Lu Valley returned the Wuming Sword to Yi Feiyun and said, "The Divine Sword Wushuang, each Divine Sword is unique, either a method of making a sword or a material used. The material of this Wuming Sword is of different material. I have never seen it in my life. If you use other gold and iron to repair it, it is no different from adding anything to the snake. It is better not to practice it."

According to the experience of Lord Lu Valley, once the magical weapons are damaged, they will almost be incomplete forever and rarely recover as they were before.

This is mainly because most of the magical weapons are made of special materials, such as a sword forged with meteorite. After the damage, if there is still remaining meteorite used for forging, it can be repaired as before.

If there is no remaining, it will not be possible to find other meteorites, because each piece of meteorite has its own unique properties, and the difference in material will make the sword less perfect.

The rarer the divine weapon is, the more difficult it is to repair.

"Master of Valley, is there really no way?" Yi Feiyun was in a low mood.

The Lord of Lu Valley pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "It's not that there is no way to try it out."
Chapter completed!