Looking at the hundred-step flying sword, Ye Zhiqiu got a hundred-step flying sword.

This is the result of Ye Zhiqiu being a good person, so Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and he must be a good person when the time is right, after all, a person with an extremely firm heart like Gai Nie, if he doesn't take the initiative to give Ye Zhiqiu the method of flying swords in a hundred steps, even if Ye Zhiqiu has a magical technique like the Ming Soul Technique, he may not be able to read Gai Nie's memory.

Now that Ye Zhiqiu has obtained a hundred-step flying sword, it can be regarded as another method of attack.

In his opinion, the attack of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword is a sword with potential, and it is also a sword with a heart, so in order for the Hundred Steps Flying Sword to exert its extremely strong power, it must cultivate the mind.

Sword Saint Gai Nie's mind is naturally extremely firm, so the hundred-step flying sword in his hand is almost a killer sword, even if the sword in his hand is changed from Yuanhong to a wooden sword, the hundred-step flying sword is still very powerful.

The sword saint in the early stage used Yuanhong, and the sword saint in the back kept holding a wooden sword wave, and there were still few people who were his opponents.

"Mr. Gai, your hundred-step flying sword is indeed very good, but I am curious about how you will go in the future, the empire is an empire after all, and unification will also be a historical trend, and maybe I will join the empire in the future." ”

Ye Zhiqiu got Gai Nie's hundred-step flying sword, and he was in a very good mood, so he chatted with this sword saint a few more words.

"The Way Forward ......"

Gai Nie groaned, the reason why he fled from the Qin State was to promise his deceased friend Jing Ke that he would protect the son of the deceased even if he was an outlaw, but he didn't have too many ideas about how to go in the future, no matter what, it was something he had to do to let Tianming live well.

"Identity is a thing that often determines the position. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tianming, who was still sleeping, such a little guy, since his identity was the son of Jing Ke, he would not obey the orders of the First Emperor anyway, because his father Jing Ke died because of the assassination of the First Emperor.

If this little guy is not the son of Jing Ke, but the son of the First Emperor, it is another story.

"The cage of the Mo family can't trap you, I hope Mr. Gai can go further on the road in the future. ”

Ye Zhiqiu got what he wanted, and there was no point in staying any longer, so he went to other places in the Organ City.

Gai Nie watched Ye Zhiqiu leave, thoughtful, and finally decided to go out.

Since tonight is not a good day, no matter how much he stays here, it will not help, it is better to go out and do something he should do.

......

There was no quiet in the city at night, and many Mo disciples were patrolling back and forth, their faces showing exhaustion, but they still had to cheer up.

One night, several disciples patrolling outside the Organ City were killed, and even the leader Sledgehammer was seriously injured, and inside the Organ City, Xu Fuzi was plotted, all of which seemed to indicate that tonight was an eventful night.

Where did the enemy come from, and how did the enemy get into the well-defended Organ City?

Many disciples of the Mo family were muttering these things in their hearts, they always felt that the sword saint of the Qin State was the culprit that caused all this to happen, and you didn't see that there were only two outsiders who came recently, and then everything was messed up.

"The leader is really right, he should expel that Sword Saint of the Qin State!"

In a patrolling Mo family, the two people walking at the back were whispering.

"I said yes, but Miss Rong didn't allow it, she said that there was no evidence, according to me, what evidence is needed, as soon as he came, there were all kinds of things, and it would be nothing to get him out. ”

Another disciple was also complaining.

"Excuse me, may I ask where Master Xu is resting. ”

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two men, but the two men did not seem to react unusually, and one of them pointed to a house not far away and said, "He is right there." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and went there.

"Strange, what was I doing?"

It wasn't until Ye Zhiqiu finished asking the way that the two disciples of the Mo family felt that something was wrong, but they just couldn't remember what was wrong, so they simply ignored it and continued to practice.

"Wang. ”

Beside Ye Zhiqiu, Wang Jiuwu let out a soft moan.

It just watched its master's manipulation, and felt that its life was going to be turned upside down.

Hey, no, it doesn't seem like this is your master, your master is that girl?

After refuting himself in his mind for a while, Wang Jiuwu still decided to recognize this as the master, as for that, it is enough to add a woman in front of the master.

Anyway, its male owner just now is really incredible, obviously they don't know each other, but what its owner said seems to have a kind of magic, which made the two big guys confide in their secrets.

"The mind and the body are extremely important, you see, of course, I don't have a way to temper the soul, you have to explore it carefully. ”

Ye Zhiqiu said to the cat immortal and Wang Jiuwu.

The operation just now was a very simple matter for him, that is, after inducing his heart, the two disciples of the Mo family told him where Master Xu was.

He looked for Xu Fuzi, not to kill Xu Fuzi, but this Xu Fuzi is an expert in sword casting, the world calls him "the Venerable of the Sword", is a famous sword casting master of the Mo family, and the famous sword Shui Han Sword is from him.

Ye Zhiqiu has learned a lot, and he has learned the method of refining weapons under one person, and to a certain extent, he is also the same as Xu Fuzi, of course, because he knows too much, he is also the same kind of sword like Gai Nie, and he is also the same way as the Taoist Yin and Yang family in the Dao.

Therefore, when Ye Zhiqiu came to the Organ City, since he didn't kill anyone, he would talk to people.

Xu Fuzi was injured today and was sent to the Sword Casting Pool to recuperate, which is not only the place where Xu Fuzi works, but also the place where he rests every day.

When Ye Zhiqiu entered the sword casting pool, it was all swords.

There are all kinds of swords, some are scrapped, some are being forged, and some are already good, but Ye Zhiqiu doesn't seem to have the same quality as Shui Han.

This is naturally nonsense, if every sword cast by Master Xu must have the same quality as Shui Han, then how can Shui Han's sword rank seventh. In fact, a swordsmith like Xu Fuzi can cast a famous sword in his life, which is already a great blessing in his life, even if he dies, he will leave with a smile.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

When Ye Zhiqiu looked at the sword-casting pool, Xu Fuzi woke up. Although he was plotted to rest here tonight, where could he sleep?

Seeing that the sword casting pool had an unfamiliar aura, he immediately got up and picked up a sharp sword and pointed it at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I bet you don't have bullets in your gun. ”