1127 She didn't want to be in such a limelight

Not only was it embarrassing, he was almost kicked out of the Sword Casting Hall. Ling Baobao said.

"What's going on?" and the others were shocked.

After listening to Ling Baobao's story, several people were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

"I really didn't expect that Nie Fangsheng, as a mentor, would be so narrow-minded and despicable, and he was really a teacher in vain. Hua Yue and Zirong said indignantly.

"I'm going to kill him!" Jiang Yuzhe was even more neat, and walked out after speaking.

Mu Hanyan brushed up a few black lines on his forehead, and looked at Jiang Yuzhe in a daze, how did this guy become so ferocious and violent? In his previous life, the ghost sword Jiang Yuzhe was known for being elusive and unpredictable, but when it came to the degree of ferocity, it was still far inferior to Hua Yue, who was cold by nature, and his appearance was slightly inferior to his temperament, how could the most ruthless person become him in this life.

Could it be that this is the legendary black and blue who is close to Zhu and close to ink, and he is better than blue out of blue, or because he has completely learned the enchantment of shifting and changing shadows, so that his self-confidence is extremely inflated.

"Forget it, let's let him go for now. Mu Hanyan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and persuaded Jiang Yuzhe.

Although Nie Fangsheng is the same as himself, he is also a fifth-order sword master, but Jiang Yuzhe is also a master of the realm of sword masters, plus the realm of shape-shifting and shadow-changing and the shadowless sword technique like a ghost, maybe he can really kill him if he has mental calculations or unintentionally.

Nie Fangsheng was making things difficult for himself, if he died, even a fool would contact him.

On the first day of admission, the two college tutors died and were crippled because of their own suffering, and they were not only the target of the public, but they would undoubtedly become the public enemies of Longyan, and she didn't want to be in such a limelight.

"He is so difficult for adults, how can he let him go easily?" Jiang Yuzhe said unwillingly.

"Hmph, it's just a little trick that can't be put on the table, I'm going to be afraid of him? Doesn't he want to see my sword-forging skills, then I'll let him see it." Mu Hanyan said disdainfully.

"Are you really going to forge a sword?" the eyes of the others became strange.

Speaking of which, Mu Hanyan is a trace-like existence in their minds, as if nothing can be rare for him. But when it comes to forging swords...... Mu Hanyan's sword-casting technique they had seen with their own eyes, and the power was indeed not small, but the sword shape was ...... If you have to use one word to describe it, it is ugly, if you use two words to describe it, it is extremely ugly, if you use three words to describe it, it is very ugly, and if you use four words to describe it, it is ugly.

Forget it, in short, Nie Fangsheng used the cast forging bone to make it difficult for Mu Hanyan, and it really hit Miss Mu's fatal point.

"Don't underestimate me, although Nie Fangsheng's character is despicable, but when it comes to sword-casting, I really have something extraordinary, today I saw his sword-casting technique, I have gained a lot, and I also have a deep understanding of the twelve techniques of forging bones, and the sword-casting technique is definitely not the Wuxia Ameng of the past. ”

"Really?" asked the others weakly, obviously expressing deep doubts about Miss Mu's words.

"Forget it, I won't tell you more, you'll find out in a moment. Mu Hanyan is too lazy to see these eye-eyed guys.

As he spoke, there was a sound of sizzling outside, and the three brothers Tan and Yushu Linfeng carried a huge sword-casting furnace into the courtyard.

This sword-casting furnace is full of red gold, and the face is also engraved with wonderful talismans, obviously there is also a formation blessing, which is very good for condensing firepower, and the blacksmith furnace before Mu Hanyan does not know how much stronger.

In addition to the sword-casting furnace, Tan Yu also bought a small amount of refined iron for Mu Hanyan to practice.

"Raise the heat and turn on the furnace. Mu Hanyan rolled up his sleeves, and he really had the demeanor of a sword-casting master.

Gu Yushu was originally going to cook, but when he saw Mu Hanyan's demeanor as a sword-casting master, he couldn't move his footsteps, and his face was full of admiration.

Anyway, when the cultivation has reached their realm, let alone a meal, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for ten days and half a month, if you have an elixir, you can still open the valley for a longer time, so it doesn't matter if you don't do this meal or not.

A few people in Huayue lit the fire and pulled the bellows, and soon, a dark blue fire floated out, condensing but not dissipating.

Under the expectant gaze of Hua Yue, Tan Yu and others, Mu Hanyan picked up a piece of refined iron in his left hand, and lifted the sword-casting hammer with his right hand.

With a flick of the wrist, the hammer drew a wonderful arc and landed on the fine iron. Molten iron, crushed gold, quicksilver, topping, blade, handle...... A series of exquisite sword-casting techniques were also presented from Mu Hanyan's hands.

Hua Yue and the others were all slightly startled, and looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, it was the first time they had seen such a delicate sword-casting technique, and like Mu Hanyan Tan Yu and the others before, they couldn't help but be fascinated.

No wonder Mu Hanyan is so confident, it seems that she is really not blindly arrogant, but really has an understanding of Nie Fangcheng's sword-forging technique.

Tan Yu and the others also had a look of admiration, and Nie Fangsheng's powerful sword-casting technique, Mu Hanyan's twelve-style sword-casting technique seemed to be more dynamic and static, rigid and soft, and more full of beauty, obviously, Mu Hanyan not only memorized the mantra and know-how, but also really had some understanding as he said.

Their eyes also became more expectant.

......

At the same time, in the Sword Casting Hall, Qiu Zizhong was sitting opposite Nie Fangsheng, his face a little anxious.

"Lord Nie, why don't you just drive Mu Hanyan out of the Sword Casting Hall, you have to go through so many twists and turns?" Qiu Zizhong said a little unwillingly.

"Zizhong, you are also an old disciple of the academy, you should know that the academy has the rules of the academy, although I am a mentor, I can't just drive the disciple out of the door based on my own likes and dislikes, not to mention that Mu Hanyan is a disciple of Gong Hongru, if I do too much and annoy the old guy, I'm afraid it won't end well." Nie Fangsheng said.

"I'm sorry Master Nie, I was reckless. Qiu Zizhong realized that he was too anxious and said apologetically.

"It's okay, I know you are revengeful, Lord Qiu has worked for Longyan Academy for many years, but he ended up like this, as a descendant of the Qiu family, it is normal for you to take revenge.

Don't worry, tomorrow I will drive Mu Hanyan out of the Sword Casting Hall and let out a good breath. Nie Fangsheng waved his hand and said comfortingly.

"Master Nie, I heard that you thought that the two methods of forging bones tested Mu Hanyan, and you also let out the words, as long as he can cast into the shape of a blood gall sword and forge it into a blood gall sword bone, he will teach her the ancestral method of forging a sword, isn't it a bit hasty?" Qiu Zizhong said worriedly.