After seeing Hua Jiang, Lin Tao realized that Hua Jiang was definitely not his rival, because Hua Jiang's hair on the temples was half white, and he could almost be Zhao Mingting's father.

Hua Jiang is a swordsman in the sect. He has a naked upper body and strong muscles. He doesn't like to talk much.

There were many people in the Dharma Sect. He asked Hua Jiang with others, but most of them had never heard of this person. He asked Sun again, and Sun said in a bad tone: "What did this person do?"

When Lin Tao heard that there was a show, he quickly cursed: "Brother Sun, do you know this person?"

Deacon Sun frowned: "I know, but you have to tell me first what you are doing with him."

Lin Tao said seriously: "I went down the mountain a few days ago and met a woman. He said he had a good friend on the mountain and asked me to ask her for inquiries."

He adapted a version of the story of Zhao Mingting asking him to find Hua Jiang.

Deacon Sun didn't believe it: "Really?"

"I lied to you and I am your grandson." Lin Tao swears confidently, as if he had never called someone a grandson in his life.

Deacon Sun believed it.

When Lin Tao found Hua Jiang, Hua Jiang was smacking iron with his head down. He looked focused, and the beads of sweat rolled down his face, as if there was only the matter of making swords in the world.

Lin Tao waited for a long time before Hua Jiang realized that there was someone in the room. He pulled him a bench and said, "Sit down, what do you want to hit?"

As a sword-casting master in the sect, Hua Jiang has basically no contact with him, and most of the people who come to him for some reason are asking him for something.

Lin Tao decided to keep his word with him and did not immediately take out the small wooden sword.

"Brother Hua, I think you are very skilled in making swords!" Lin Tao said.

"It's okay, I keep doing this." Hua Jiang said.

"How many years have you done?" Lin Tao got close to him.

"It's been decades."

"Actually, I know a little about sword casting. On the surface, it seems that the material is the most important. In fact, a true master pays the most attention to the word Qi. If you get the qi of heaven and earth, the sword cast will be unstoppable. Absorb the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, and the sword cast will be full of spiritual energy. Therefore, when the materials are similar, sword casting masters pay attention to the application of Qi. I think you are such a person." Lin Tao talked freely, showing off his knowledge of sword casting that he had learned before.

A trace of surprise flashed in Hua Jiang's eyes. He didn't expect that this kid knew a lot and said, "Who did you learn these things from?"

He did not believe that a young man could master these secrets. The reason why sword-making is so powerful is never passed down by sword-making masters, and very few outsiders know about it.

But he is a real person. Unexpectedly, Lin Tao only knew this layer of fur. If he asked him to say a few more words, he would be speechless.

Lin Tao said: "This was taught by a master by chance, and I also heard that there is a way to make a sword with a sword embryo."

Hua Jiang's expression moved and asked him about the details. Lin Tao told him about the sword master and the iron outside the sky. If Hua Jiang knew about these things, he might be able to answer his questions and even refine the amazing sword.

Hua Jiang pondered for a while and said, "It's hard for me to judge your situation by just a few words."

Lin Tao hesitated whether to show Hua Jiang the sword embryo meteorite, and finally gritted his teeth and showed him the meteorite.

After seeing it, Hua Jiang refused to comment and thoughtfully said: "It's indeed..."

"What is indeed..." Lin Tao's heart moved.

Hua Jiang said: "If you trust me, leave this thing with me and give me half a month, I will definitely be able to make it for you."

Lin Tao was confused. He didn't understand why Hua Jiang wanted to help him, so he just kept the Meteorite there, and he was reluctant.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Hua Jiang said when he saw that he was hesitant.

"Okay!" Lin Tao gritted his teeth and loved whoever he loved.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have forgotten to do something.

Damn, after talking about making swords for a long time, Lin Tao cursed in his heart.

He took out the small wooden sword and handed it to Hua Jiang.

When Hua Jiang saw Mu Jian, his face suddenly changed.

Lin Tao secretly paid attention to his expression.

Hua Jiang said excitedly: "Where did you get this?"

Lin Tao said: "Where I get this, you don't have to worry about it, it's just that someone asked me to hand it over to you."

Hua Jiang asked: "Where is that person? What does that person... look like?"

Lin Tao said: "I was instructed by that person and I can't tell you anything. You just need to know that the person is not a cat, not a dog, but a person. And he is a... good person."

Hua Jiang was confused for a moment and said, "At least tell me what that person looks like? Is it a man who looks very... elegant?"

Lin Tao thought to himself why there was another man. He reacted for a while and thought that the man Hua Jiang mentioned should have something to do with Zhao Mingting.

He plans to ask Zhao Mingting in person two days, who this man is.

Lin Tao shook his head and said, "I have said everything, I can't tell you anything."

Hua Jiang asked again: "Then... did this person have any explanation? Did he say anything?"

Lin Tao said: "He said nothing."

Hua Jiang became even more confused.

Lin Tao saw his confused look and felt a little pitiful, and said, "That... Brother Hua, can you tell me what the origin of this wooden sword has?"

Hua Jiang looked at Lin Tao hesitantly, and Lin Tao said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's nothing to talk to you."

It turned out that decades ago, the Wu Kingdom controlled by the Demon Sect invaded a small country on the Great Surrounding Area.

Hua Jiang's village was also invaded. Under the cover of Zhengfazong, the villagers slowly evacuated towards the border of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Halfway through the journey, a middle-aged man suddenly found the leader of the Zhengfa Sect at that time.

"Sect Master, my child... is gone." The man looked anxious.

"Don't worry, do you know where he might have gone?" the sect leader comforted him.

"He...I..." The middle-aged man wanted to speak but stopped.

"Tell me quickly!" the person next to him urged.

"He seemed to have said he had returned to the village... He had said before that the sword fell in the village and he wanted to go back to pick it up, but I didn't let him go back secretly... It was left to him by his mother..." The middle-aged man became less and less confident as he spoke.

"What! You actually asked him to go back!" said the person next to him.

"No, he was carrying me on his back..."

The sect leader did not let them argue any more and asked the spy next to him, "Where is the Demon Sect now?"

"I'm afraid I've entered the village."

The sect leader was silent for a while and said, "I'll go back to find the child, and you can continue on your way."

Others said that they would not let the sect leader take risks, and said, "You are the sect leader. If you have a few shortcomings, it will be difficult to deal with. Don't take risks for a child."

The sect leader said, "My cultivation is higher than that of the Demon Sect. Even if I am trapped, I still have a way to escape. You don't need to worry."

"But you still have a child."

"I said you don't need to worry." The sect leader repeated.

"No," the others just refused to let him go, saying, "Sect Master, you are the leader of the anti-Demon Sect. That child is just an ordinary person. You don't need to be an ordinary person..."

The sect leader's face darkened and said, "Why don't you commit any ordinary people?"

The man lowered his head and dared not speak anymore.

The sect leader said: "It is precisely because I am the leader of the Demon Sect that I want to go! Everyone's life is fate. Is the leader superior to others?"

The spy said, "If you have to go, please bring a few people, so you can take care of it."

"No need, your cultivation is not as good as mine, but you will be in danger if you go." The sect leader threw down his words and returned to the village.

In the village, the monks of the Demon Sect and the Wu Kingdom army were storming. They searched from house to house and found the little boy holding a wooden sword.

The monk of the Demon Sect carried the little boy's neck and threw him into the yard.

The monks and soldiers of the Demon Sect surrounded him in the middle. The little boy held the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes full of fear, and waved the wooden sword at the group of people.

The monks laughed.

Then, someone made a neck wiping action, and one of the monks came over with a sword.

The man raised his sword with a smile on his face.

The little boy opened his eyes wide and was almost waiting to die.

But the next moment, the man's smile froze.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, a long sword pierced the man's heart.

The man fell down and the little boy saw the elegant sect leader wearing white clothes.

The sect leader touched his head and smiled and said, "It's okay to be worried."

Then, he rushed up with his sword...

At dusk that day, the blood-covered sect leader caught up with the big army with his little boy on his back, and the little boy's father took him back.
To be continued...