Under the pressure of Zhou Shutong's "power", Wang Siyuan began to tell the life story of Mrs. Xu.

"Mrs. Xu, a native of Zhao in the Warring States Period, was famous for his sword-making skills. He was famous for his story of Jing Ke assassinating Qin."

"He was wandering all his life and had no place to live... He had never received orthodox teaching on refining weapons, and his talent was also very average."

"It's a coincidence that he can refine the Jing Ke sword, but I'm not surprised."

"Everyone lives for a long time, and has a better luck, and always has the opportunity to do something."

"Even if you live for a thousand or eight hundred years, you may not have a chance to refine a magical sword."

Wang Siyuan glanced at Xu Chong, pretended not to see Xu Chong's even ugly face, and continued to tell the story of Mrs. Xu's life.

The reason why he talked about Mrs. Xu first was to tell Zhou Shutong and others that he knew Mrs. Xu very well.

"There were Spring and Autumn Periods earlier than the Warring States Period, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Periods were even better."

"As far as I know, the sword-making master is the sword-making master in the late Spring and Autumn Period, Ou Yezi!"

"When Ou Yezi was born, it was a period of disputes between the countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. First, Wu defeated Chu, and then Wu Yue successively annexed 45 countries south of the Yangtze River."

"When Ou Yezi was young, he learned the refining technique from his family and began to refine bronze swords and other weapons."

"He is talented and possesses extraordinary wisdom; he is born with divine power, and he is hardworking."

"The first sword he forged after he mastered his weapon was named Long Yuan."

"Call him as the Sword Refining Master, and it deserves its name!"

Zhou Shutong was stunned when he heard this.

Xu Chong looked shocked.

The remaining prisoners were either curious or confused, and more shocked.

As Wang Siyuan finished speaking, the refining room fell into silence.

He looked around and found that the others seemed to look at him with a look of shock and chin drop.

What's the situation?

"Why are you so surprised? This is basic historical common sense, okay!"

"Note, I only said that Ou Yezi is the founder of sword making, but I didn't say that he is the founder of weapon refining!"

Xu Chong came back from his shock, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes:

"I certainly know Ou Yezi, but he is a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation, and is definitely not a sword-making master!"

"This person wanders around the nations throughout his life, dealing with the powerful and powerful, fearing death, and seeking pleasure."

"Every time comes, I abandon the Lord."

"Can such a waste who is greedy and afraid of death be refined into a divine sword?"

"You said that the Longyuan Sword was cast by him, it was so ridiculous in the world!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xu Chong was overjoyed, and Wang Siyuan was still full of mockery:

"I don't know which unofficial history you saw Ou Yezi's life."

"You haven't heard of Ou Yezi's deeds, but you actually suspect that the Longyuan sword was not cast by Ou Yezi?"

"Maybe you are a martial artist, you don't like reading historical books, and I can understand it even if you don't understand."

"You fart!" Xu Chong was furious and raised his hand and wanted to slap Wang Siyuan in the face.

"I am familiar with historical books, and many famous scholars say that the Longyuan sword was cast by Mrs. Xu."

"You swear boy, you keep talking nonsense and slandering the ancestors. I will teach you a lesson if you say something today!"

Wang Siyuan thought he was not Xu Chong's opponent, so he hid behind Zhou Shutong.

"Sir, he is too presumptuous, you don't care!"

Zhou Shutong seemed to be still distracted and had no reaction, which made Wang Siyuan even more worried about his situation.

"Xu Chong, don't do anything randomly, but I just started to do it. I'm really shameless as I get older."

"I said that Ou Yezi is the founder of sword refining, and of course it is also a historical record."

Zhou Shutong suddenly asked, "Which historical book can be found?"

Wang Siyuan searched for memories, combined with the knowledge of his previous life, and thought about it for a moment before saying:

"It is the saint's [Spring and Autumn], which records Ou Yezi's life and deeds!"

The prisoners turned their heads and looked at Wang Siyuan in unbelievable expressions.

It seems that if you don’t believe that you have great power, the [Spring and Autumn Annals] who are enshrined in the Confucian Temple will record the life and deeds of Ou Yezi.

Xu Chong's smile froze and his eyes widened, but he didn't expect that Wang Siyuan was so brave.

He actually lied that the saint's book [Spring and Autumn] records Ou Yezi's life and deeds.

Is it because Wang Siyuan will live in a few days? That's why he dares to be so rebellious?

Zhou Shutong suddenly turned around and clamped Wang Siyuan's shoulder with both hands, looking very excited.

Just when Zhou Shutong was about to say something...

Over Kaifeng Prefecture, strange phenomena emerged, with thousands of auspicious colors and rays of light everywhere.

A very high-pitched dragon roar sounded, sweeping through the sky and piercing through the sky.

Everyone can hear the huge Kaifeng Mansion.

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, a majestic dragon-shaped sword energy seemed to come from the sky, falling in an instant, and stopped above Kaifeng Mansion.

The dragon-shaped sword energy is extremely solid, like a real thing.

Two golden characters are very eye-catching in the middle of the sword body.

The upper character is Long and the lower character is Yuan.

I felt that Zhou Shutong, who had arrived outside the weapon refining room, was extremely shocked when he looked at Longyuan's sword energy.

The last time the magic sword was born was a hundred years ago. The national battle between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom was invited by the national teacher Pang Ji from the Zhenguo Hall.

This time he was born, and he sent out a sword energy to travel through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and came to Kaifeng Prefecture.

Is there any surprise change in Kaifeng Prefecture?

When Zhou Shutong thought of this, he was immediately worried.

Suddenly, a tiny dragon-shaped sword energy split out from the giant sword energy and fell straight to the prison.

Zhou Shutong's eyes were shining brightly, and he captured the trajectory of this dragon-shaped sword energy and was about to stop it.

From the direction where the government office is located, a bright moon rises, as if it is more dazzling than the scorching sun.

This dragon-shaped sword energy disappeared intovisible before it was implemented.

"Mr. Bao actually took action!"

The dissipation of the tiny dragon-shaped sword energy seemed to stimulate the Longyuan sword and angered it.

The giant sword energy hovering over Kaifeng Mansion fell sharply.

Rumble!

The sound of the sword sounds like thunder roars, piercing through the sky.

It is majestic and majestic, with the domineering power to destroy the people.

But it comes in a fierce way, but it seems to be strong outside and do the middle.

After all, Bao Zheng is a master-level figure. His condensed "moon" [Birth of the Sea] is naturally very relaxed to deal with the sword energy of the [Longyuan Sword].

The bright moon shines in the sky, and all things are not invaded.

"Bao Zheng, now I have realized my origin. I want to reward someone who has made me a name. You dare to stop it!" The Longyuan Sword Spirit roared angrily and spread to all directions.

Everyone who hears it was shocked.

Even Bao Zheng was a little surprised: "I realized my origin? Long Yuan, what are the problems with your origin?"

"It's not your business!" The Longyuan Sword Spirit could no longer sense the wisp of energy at this moment, and was so angry that he was crazy.

"Bao Zheng, you will stop me from repaying my kindness and stop my cause and effect. I will never give up with you!"

Bao Zheng smiled slightly, not caring about the threat of the Longyuan Sword Spirit, and looked at the prison, with a bigger smile.

"Bao Zheng, give it to me... I'll wait, the red sun appears, I will definitely come to take your head!"

“…”

When Zhou Shutong heard this, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the prison refining room.

The dragon-shaped sword energy fell to the prison...

I realized my origin and wanted to reward those who corrected me...
To be continued...