Chapter 70: Strange Sword
It would have been fine if Shui Han didn't come out, but the sound of Lan chanting could actually be heard from the sword pool.
"What is he doing?" Master Xu looked at his father blankly.
Madam Xu was also frowning, as if she was thinking about something, and then a gleam of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she said happily, "He is forging the sword with his own insights, and injecting the avenue into Shui Han!"
“???” Jin Yao and Master Xu both looked confused.
"To put it simply, he wants the Shui Han Sword to not only be natural, but also to incorporate the Mohist classics, so that it can become a famous sword that only Mohist disciples can use!" Mrs. Xu smiled happily.
The Shui Han Sword was ready to be born, but Lan prevented it from being born. He injected the Mohist classics into the Tiancheng sword intent, making the Shui Han Sword a chivalrous sword!
Time passed day by day, but the sword pool still hadn't been opened, and no one knew when Lan would bring the famous sword to life.
Master Xu was no longer worried, because the famous sword had already been made. Now it was Lan who was suppressing it from coming into the world and pushing the famous sword to its peak.
The six-fingered black warrior also came back, bringing back a sword box.
"Lan is suppressing Shui Han and preventing him from coming out into the world?" This was the first time that the Six-Fingered Black Knight had heard of such a thing. This was something that had never happened in all the years that the Mohist sword-making had been going on. Perhaps it could be written into the scriptures and become a kind of sword-making experience.
"Yes!" Madam Xu nodded with a smile. She was worthy of being a disciple of the Mo Bian lineage. She had a solid understanding of the theories and scriptures. Otherwise, others might not be able to achieve such a level.
"Did Juzi get the Zhaodan ancient sword?" Mrs. Xu was also very curious. They had only heard of the Zhaodan ancient sword, but they had never seen the real Zhaodan.
The Six-Fingered Black Knight nodded. He had done it himself, so what could he not get?
Xinling Jun actually didn't want to give it, but he didn't dare to offend the Mohist school for a sword. Moreover, the Six-Fingered Black Knight did not come alone, but brought a group of Mohist masters and Baijia as witnesses.
It is obvious to tell him that either he wants fame and hands over the ancient sword Zhaodan, or the Mo family takes action and Zhaodan will return to the Mo family. It is his own choice to be active or passive.
Finally, Lian Po stepped forward and gave Xinling Jun a way out. Xinling Jun gave the Zhaodan Ancient Sword to Lian Po, who then returned it to the Six-Fingered Black Knight.
"Could you please ask Jin Yao to return to Zhao State?" When Lian Po returned the ancient sword, he still hoped that Jin Yao could return to Zhao State and serve as Shangqing.
" You come when you call and go when you dismiss. Do you think I, the Mo family, am a dog?" The six-fingered black hero was very angry.
When they were needed, they promoted them to high positions, and when they were no longer needed, they simply abandoned them. Do you really think the Mohist school is easy to bully?
Lian Po also sighed, but there was nothing he could do. They missed it, and that was it.
Jin Yao looked at the sword box containing the ancient sword Zhaodan handed to him by the God-killing Swordsman, and opened it with trembling fingers. An ancient red golden sword lay quietly in the sword box.
Jin Yao stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. The three-foot-long sword shook, and he spread his hand away, as if he was a little arrogant and would not let him touch it.
“???” Jin Yao was stunned. This is my father’s sword, and you won’t let me touch it?
Six-Fingered Black Knight and others were also puzzled. Normally, as a father and son, Jin Yao should be recognized by Zhaodan.
"Get away, you scumbag. You still want to touch me after you have Ling Xu?" This was the will of the sword that Jin Yao felt on the Zhaodan ancient sword.
"Damn!" Jin Yao blinked. It was the first time he saw such a proud sword.
"Famous swords repel each other!" Jin Yao spread his hands helplessly. Since he was afraid of being touched, what else could he do? He could only look at Madam Xu.
Madam Xu also frowned. She knew that famous swords repel each other, but she didn't expect the Zhaodan Ancient Sword to be so unruly and overbearing that it would not even let it touch the son of its previous owner.
"Let me try!" Gu smiled and walked forward and directly grasped the Zhaodan ancient sword.
A red light rose from the sword, like an ancient mirror reflecting Gu's internal organs, revealing everyone present.
"You have such a dark heart!" Jin Yao was dumbfounded again. This ancient sword must be a monster. It actually mocked him!
"clang~" the sword roared to the sky and instantly soared into the sky. An ancient mirror appeared on the sword tip and the light of the mirror shone on Gu's body. After one last flash, it returned to its golden red color and returned to Gu's hand.
"Is this recognizing the master?" Jin Yao looked at Mrs. Xu in surprise.
"Yes!" Mrs. Xu nodded.
This was completely beyond their expectations. The Zhaodan Ancient Sword was clearly retrieved for Jin Yao, but the ancient sword did not recognize Jin Yao and chose Gu instead.
"Hahahaha!" Gu looked at Jin Yao with a big laugh. I told you to target me all day long. Now, your sword is my sword!
"Oh shit~" Jin Yao was depressed. Was it true that Wolong and Zhonghu were born to be incompatible?
"One more sword missing!" Jin Yao looked at the Six-Fingered Black Knight.
Of the three famous swords, he already has two of them. It would be a good idea to give it to Gu. Originally, when he asked the Six-Fingered Black Knight for the three famous swords, they were for himself, Lan, and Gu. Now that Gu and Lan both have them, it doesn't matter whether he has one or not.
"Where is your Lingxu?" The Six-Fingered Black Knight was speechless. He really thought that famous swords were cabbages. There were so many leaders in the Mohist school, but only a few of them had famous swords.
"That is Prime Minister Bian's teacher's token of loyalty. It doesn't count!" Jin Yao resolutely refused to acknowledge it.
“You’ve seen that famous swords repel each other. Even if I can get you a famous sword, you won’t be able to use it!” The Six-Fingered Black Knight rolled his eyes.
"I need a sword!" Jin Yao said seriously, took out a blueprint he had drawn long ago, and handed it to Mrs. Xu. Although Lingxu is a famous sword, it is too delicate and not suitable for the battlefield. He needs a long sword that can fight on the battlefield.
Mrs. Xu frowned and took the drawing handed over by Jin Yao. She took a closer look and found that the sword was very long, much longer than a sword.
"How do you draw such a long sword?" Mrs. Xu raised her doubts . The sword was too long, much longer than the Qin long sword. With the length of a human arm, it was impossible to draw it with one hand.
"Mo Dao!" Jin Yao said.
What Jin Yao took out was not a sword, but a Mo Dao from the Tang Dynasty, which was much longer than ordinary swords, both the hilt and the blade were much longer.
It is very difficult to draw the sword with one hand. Generally, there are three ways to draw the sword. One is that two people cooperate with each other and assist each other in drawing the sword together; one is to drag the scabbard on the ground and the person rushes forward to draw the sword; the last is to throw the scabbard at the enemy as a weapon and draw the sword to fight the enemy in an instant.
"Mo Dao?" Mrs. Xu listened to Jin Yao's explanation of drawing the sword and understood the principle behind it. However, bronze simply could not withstand such a length and remain tough.
"It's very difficult!" Mrs. Xu shook her head. The bronze sword could not withstand such a length without breaking.
"So, I need a special ore!" Jin Yao said.
" You can forge swords?" Mrs. Xu was even more surprised. She knew that Jin Yao was the leader of the Mo Bianbian sect and was also proficient in mechanical engineering, but mechanical engineering and sword forging were similar but also different.
"I understand a little bit!" Jin Yao nodded.
