Duan Fengyun took Yin Zhong to the outside of the Men's Sword Forging Workshop. Because the door was open, Duan Fengyun took Yin Zhong and walked in directly.
Under the leadership of Yin Zhong, the two came to Men Jianqiu's room.
When the old man looked at Duan Fengyun, he stood up from his chair with a smile on his face, but when he saw Yin Zhong walking out from behind Duan Fengyun, his expression changed instantly.
The old man said angrily:
"Why are you back again?
This is not your place, leave now!"
Men Jianqiu in the room heard what the old man said and knew that Yin Zhong was coming. She shouted loudly:
"Silly guy, stupid guy, is that you?"
Yin Zhong ignored the old man Men and ran directly to the door of Men Jianqiu's house and said:
"It's me Jianqiu, I'm here to find you."
Looking at this pair of fateful mandarin ducks, Duan Fengyun sighed:
"What a pair of lovers who envy others.
Master Men, Silly Big Guy and Jianqiu each have their own intentions, and Silly Big Guy is honest and honest. Why don't you agree with them being together?
If you dislike the stupid guy for having no money, then I will immediately hire the stupid guy as the general manager of my Rising Sun Guild, and I will make him rich immediately."
The old man shook his head and said:
"Boss Qin, I don't dislike the stupid guy. Although our old man is not a good person, I will not put my daughter's happiness away for money.
I do this for their own good!"
Duan Fengyun said doubtfully:
"Master Men, what exactly are your difficulties? Tell us and let us find a solution together.
If you forcefully separate Jianqiu and Silly Big Man, I believe they will be more miserable alive than dead, and they may not do stupid things!"
At this time, Men Jianqiu was also shouting in the room:
"Dad, Boss Qin is right, if you insist on breaking up the silly big guy and me, then I will have no choice but to be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks underground with the silly big guy.
If you really have any difficulties, please tell me!"
The old man Men looked up at Duan Fengyun, and then turned back to look at the door of Men Jianqiu's room. After thinking for a long time, the old man Men seemed to have got the answer. He took out the key in his arms, walked to the door of Men Jianqiu's room and opened the door.
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After Men Jianqiu saw the light of day again, he saw Yin Zhong outside the door, and the two hugged each other tightly.
The old man slumped down on the chair and Duan Fengyun said:
"Master Men, now that everyone is here, you can speak."
Men Jianqiu and Yin Zhong also looked at Old Men, and they also wanted to know why Old Men suddenly seemed to have changed.
The old man thought for a while and then replied:
"I drank some wine last night, and then opened the box containing the Millennium Cold Iron, and I accidentally found a letter inside.
The letter said that Millennium Cold Iron is a cursed piece of divine iron. Weapons made of Millennium Cold Iron will be bloodthirsty and will affect the mind of the sword wielder.
If you want to break the curse of the Netherworld Sword, you must sacrifice the loved one of the sword maker. Only the blood of the loved one can wash away the curse on the Netherworld Sword.
Now the stupid guy has made the sacred iron into a weapon, and if the stupid guy gets married to you Jianqiu, then the curse of the Netherworld Sword will fall on you. That’s why I want to stop you from being with the stupid guy.
Together, all my father’s painstaking efforts are for your own good, Jianqiu!”
Men Jianqiu felt like she was struck by lightning after hearing this. No wonder she felt a very cold feeling when Netherworld Sword was born last night. It seems that the curse of Netherworld Sword had already been placed on her body at that time.
And Yin Zhong also looked at his hands in disbelief. He didn't expect that his good intentions would actually harm Jian Qiu.
He immediately let go of Jianqiu and looked at Men Jianqiu with complicated eyes, not knowing what to do.
Old Man Men also looked at the two of them expectantly. He hoped that after knowing the answer, Yin Zhong and Men Jianqiu would choose to let go for each other.
And now Duan Fengyun suddenly realized it, he said why the old man changed so much suddenly, and Ganqing knew the curse of the Netherworld Sword.
But as long as he is here, Men Jianqiu will definitely not be harmed by the curse of the Netherworld Sword.
Duan Fengyun opened his mouth and said:
"Master Men, Jian Qiu, you silly guy, no one knows whether the curse of Netherworld Sword is real or fake.
And if the curse of the Netherworld Sword is true, wouldn't it be better to destroy or hide the Netherworld Sword?
If you believe me, please leave the Netherworld Sword to me for safekeeping.
I will definitely not let the Netherworld Sword fall into the hands of others, so that the stupid guy can stay with Jianqiu."
After hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of this method?
After hearing what Duan Fengyun said, Men Jianqiu and Yin Zhong also held hands, and they could be together!
Men Jianqiu said:
"Dad, Boss Qin is right.
As long as the Nether Sword does not appear in the world, then this curse will not be effective, and the silly guy and I can still be together.
Dad, just agree to my marriage to the silly guy!"
But Yin Zhong suddenly had an idea in his head, and he knelt down in front of the old man with a bang and said:
"Master Men, I am sincere to Jianqiu. Please marry Jianqiu to me.
I will definitely love her, take care of her, and won’t let her suffer any injustice!”
The old man pretended to be angry and said:
"You propose marriage to me with nothing?
Go outside and ask anyone who proposes marriage to a woman like this."
After hearing what Old Man Men said, Men Jianqiu burst into laughter.
The stupid Yin Zhong looked at Men Jianqiu with a puzzled expression. Duan Fengyun stepped forward to help Yin Zhong up and said:
"Silly man, what Master Men means is that he has agreed to your marriage to Jianqiu.
It’s just that when you propose marriage, you must have a gift at least, and you can’t just let the family master propose marriage empty-handed.”
As Duan Fengyun spoke, he quietly stuffed something into Yin Zhong's hand, then winked at Yin Zhong and motioned for Yin Zhong to give it to the old man.
This time Yin Zhong was very strong. He stuffed the thing in his hand back to Duan Fengyun without even looking at it.
Yin Zhong said that if he wanted to give Men Jianqiu happiness, he would marry her in a grand way.
Since the old man needs him to propose marriage, he will wait for a certain day and come to propose to the old man.
Could it be that since Yin Zhong was so determined, Duan Fengyun smiled awkwardly and quietly put the things in his hands back into his bag.
If the old man knew what Yin Zhong had just refused, he would definitely jump up and oppose this marriage.
What Duan Fengyun just gave Yin Zhong was a land deed. The current user of the land deed is a winery, which Duan Fengyun just acquired.
Duan Fengyun originally gave it to Yin Zhong with good intentions, asking him to give it to the old man as a marriage proposal, but unexpectedly Yin Zhong refused, and this old man was destined to have no happy life.
Yin Zhong assured the old man:
"Master Men, don't worry, I will choose a good day to propose marriage to you.
Please believe me, I will definitely give Jianqiu happiness!"
Men Jianqiu looked at his sweetheart's determined look with a smile on his face.
At this time, Tong Zhan and others, who had been riding fast all the way from Shuiyuedongtian, finally arrived at the Menjia Sword Forging Workshop.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves outside the door, the old man knew that there must be an uninvited guest, and several people ran out the door one after another.
Men Jianqiu looked at Tong Zhan and others and knew that they went to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, and if nothing else happened, they must be looking for the stupid guy again.
Men Jianqiu asked angrily:
"What are you doing in Menjia Sword Forging Workshop again?
You are not welcome here!"
Tong Zhan jumped off the horse first and said:
"Girl, don't get me wrong, we don't have any bad intentions in coming here.
We just want to ask you about a sword called the Nether Sword. Is it with you?
This sword is very dangerous, and I hope you will hand it over as soon as possible!"
Without waiting for Men Qianqiu to answer, Old Man Men stood up and answered:
"We don't have any Netherworld Sword or Underworld Sword here. You are looking in the wrong place. Let's go!"
But Tong Bo strode directly into the sword workshop, found a weapon, took it out and gestured:
"That Netherworld Sword is exactly the same as this sword. You must be lying. It must be here with you."
Then Tong Bo ran forward and pulled Yin Zhong and said:
"Silly man, they said you forged this Netherworld Sword. Are you so powerful?
I heard this Netherworld Sword is very powerful!"
Yin Zhong didn't want to deceive Tong Bo, but he didn't know how to speak, so he chose to close his mouth and looked at the old man with a look of help.
Seeing the sword waving in Tong Bo's hand, the old man's expression changed drastically. He pushed Tong Bo and others and said:
"There is no Netherworld Sword here. You should leave quickly. You are not welcome here."
If it were a normal day, the old man would definitely take out the Netherworld Sword, talk to everyone, and brag about this magical weapon.
But after knowing the curse of the Netherworld Sword and the life of Guan Jianqiu involved, the old man just wanted to hide the matter of the Netherworld Sword so that the world would not know about it.
Duan Fengyun asked doubtfully:
"Chief Tong, the Netherworld Sword is indeed with us, but how did you learn about the Netherworld Sword?
The Nether Sword was successfully forged last night, and you are here now."
Duan Fengyun then said to the old man:
"Master Men, I believe Patriarch Tong and the others have no ill intentions.
They may not be able to help with the Netherworld Sword matter."
Duan Fengyun didn't help the old man conceal the Netherworld Sword. Now he started to play the role of a bad guy, prompting Yin Zhong to become a demon.