Among the deep mountains of Zhejiang Province, there is an ancient mountain village.

The mountain village is quiet and deep, with smoke rising from the cooking stove, and bursts of jingling sounds like ironclads.

This is the location of the Linzhou Iron Sword Sect. It is better to say that it is a sword-casting family than a sect.

In the eyes of nearby villagers, this village is a famous sword-making treasure land across the country. Many scholars and tourists who like sword culture will come here to watch the secrets of ancient sword-making craftsmanship.

And this place happens to be called Longquan Village, Longquan City, Zhejiang Province.

Longquan Village is in the deep mountains and forests. It usually takes two or three hours to get to the road by car, so except for obsessed people, they basically don’t come.

However, at this time, a Mercedes-Benz was driving desperately on the small road in the mountains, regardless of the cliff more than ten meters high next to it.

When the car arrived in Longquan Village, the villagers in the village stopped what they had and looked at when they saw the license plate number.

This is a special vehicle for the Su family in Zhejiang Province. Usually, the person who sits in this vehicle is Su Yiqun, the head of the Su family.

The Su family and the Iron Sword Gate are closely related, and they have reached the point where they lose their lips and teeth are cold. The Su family is usually responsible for providing sword-casting materials and various funds to the Iron Sword Gate.

The Su family relied on the power of the Iron Sword Sect to occupy a place in Linzhou.

However, the person who got out of the car today was the younger brother of the head of the Su family, Su Yijun.

"Is Brother Mu Yun here? I'm looking for him if I have something urgent!" Su Yijun was not very familiar with these villagers and asked anxiously.

Seeing that his face turned pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the villagers at the Tiejianmen frowned and asked, "Brother is making a sword in the back mountain. Is there anything wrong with the head of the Su family?"

Because the Iron Sword Sect belongs to the martial arts world, the Iron Sword Sect basically only respects the head of the family. As for the others, they are too lazy to pay attention to it.

After all, they felt that if the leader of the Iron Sword Sect was a master of the Body Refining Realm, the Su family would not have had a status in Linzhou.

After all, warriors are above the earthly world.

"My elder brother and Elder Wang were all killed!" Su Yijun's eyes were red and he shouted in a low voice.

He and Su Yiqun are brothers, and they are connected by blood. Now they suddenly receive bad news and cannot accept it for a while.

"What? Elder Wang is dead, too

?” When the villagers of Tiejianmen heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

At this time, in a huge cave in the back mountain, the temperature in the cave was extremely high, and a large stove was placed next to it with red magma and molten iron.

A man with a black and thin face but strong muscles was naked and carrying a large iron hammer, constantly quenching a red iron block.

This person should be the leader of the Iron Sword Sect and Mu Yun, the village chief of Longquan Village.

"Brother Mu, Elder Wang is dead!" A villager from Longquan Village ran into the cave and said in panic.

"What?"

The big hammer in Mu Yun's hand shook violently, knocking a piece of pig iron into sparks, and it could no longer be used as a sword casting embryo.

He put on a dress of ordinary clothes, came to the ancestral hall in the village, and met Su Yijun.

"What happened to the second head of the Su family? Didn't Lao Wang follow Shen Cangtian to Tianfu? How did he die?"

Mu Yun walked in and asked quickly straight to the point.

Su Yijun looked ugly, took a deep breath and said, "The news I just received is that Shen Cangtian is dead."

Click.

Mu Yun had just taken a glass of water, and before he could drink, he crushed the quilt and gritted his teeth and said, "How is that possible? Shen Cangtian is also a master of the Body Refining Realm. It is impossible for the master to die so easily!"

Everyone in the martial arts world knows how much effort and opportunity it takes to cultivate to the master of the body refining realm.

Mu Yun, if it weren't for the secret technique passed down from the ancestors of Longquan Village, he would probably have been unable to become a master in his life.

Therefore, it is conceivable that the grandmaster is so casual and dies if you say it.

Su Yijun gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's true that the one who killed Chen Cangtian was the King of Funan who became famous half a year ago!"

"Who is this King of the Southern Palace? Why is even Chen Cangtian not his opponent?"

Mu Yun looked at the distance with a serious expression. Even he was not 100% sure that he could kill Chen Cangtian. What kind of skills does this suddenly appear?

Su Yijun shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I only know that Chen Cangtian and the King of Funan fought at the top of Longquan Mountain in Rongcheng. In the end, a strange rain fell on Longquan Mountain. Chen Cangtian was cut in half by a sword!"

"I have a video here, which is a secret shot

It's not very clear what happened."

After saying that, he took out a laptop and started playing the video.

The video angle is very uncomfortable, and the picture is very blurry, and the heavy fog in the lake makes it hard to see clearly.

However, the scene of Chen Cangtian being cut in half by the sword of the Nanwang of the Fu was deeply imprinted in the eyes of Mu Yun and other Iron Sword Sect members.

"That sword?"

The Iron Sword Sect has made swords for generations, passed down from Master Ou Yezi of the Warring States Period from generation to generation, and countless swords have been forged.

However, when Mu Yun saw the black long sword that cut off Chen Cangtian, he immediately knew that even if he took out the entire collection of the Iron Sword Sect, it would be impossible to compare with it.

Because since a long time ago, the Iron Sword Sect has never cast a sword that can cut off the master's body.

The easiest thing that human hearts are born is the word greed.

Mu Yun's breathing gradually became heavier, with green light flashing in his eyes and thoughts in his mind.

If we could get the black sword and the Iron Sword Sect, we might turn over again. At that time, a mere Linzhou would not be able to stop Mu Yun's footsteps at all.

Longquan Village has been passed down from generation to generation. Because of the silence of not finding good materials and martial arts, it gradually declined and eventually became a modern commercial swordsman factory.

And now, Mu Yun knew that the opportunity to turn over the Iron Sword Sect had come.

"Brother Mu, what do you think about this?" Su Yijun asked in a low voice.

A cold curve broke out from the corner of Mu Yun's mouth and said in a deep voice: "I know why Chen Cangtian died. It turns out that the King of the Southern Palace has such a powerful sword in his hand, no, the magic sword!"

If he could split the master's body with one sword, King Nan of Fu was basically invincible in front of Shen Cangtian.

"You mean, what magic weapon did King Nan use?"

Although Su Yijun is a Muggle, he often hears his elder brother talk and knows something.

"Haha, that's right."

Mu Yun stood up, suddenly looked to the direction of the back mountain, and said, "The second head of the Su family, help me contact the people from the Qingtian Association of Foreign Countries. I heard that Chen Cangtian has a younger brother Chen Canglong, and I will discuss it with him if you have something important to do."

His eyes were deep and his coldness was condensed.
Chapter completed!