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Chapter 992 Blacksmith

Early in the morning.

Zhang's shop was surrounded by people.

Mostly gangs.

Among them, the Yulong Gang and the Feihu Hall are the leaders.

The leaders of gangs big and small gathered together.

The leader of the Yulong Gang was hidden in the sedan chair and did not show up. Only his voice was heard by the big man guarding the sedan door: "Is everything ready?"

"Reply to the boss, everything is fine."

The leader of the Yulong Gang said nothing more.

On the contrary, Yuan Feihu of the Flying Tiger Hall, who was riding on a tall horse, glanced over and said coldly: "You dare to call yourself a jade dragon just because you are a royal family member. I think you are no different from the clay dragon at the foot of the city."

"Master, I have gathered more than a hundred brothers to guard the outer streets."

"All you have to do is give the order..." The servant leading the horse made a gesture of throwing a token.

"Don't act rashly." Yuan Feihu was still very calm and composed. He waved his hand and said, "There are countless masters at the foot of the imperial city. Once a riot breaks out, it will not be as simple as a gang fight. Tell the brothers to relax. This time is no different from the past. It's all for show."

"Yes."

Zhao Qingyi was furious.

"Who leaked the news?!"

The dark-skinned man standing on the second floor balcony watching everyone smiled calmly and said, "Truth cannot be hidden. Once the magic soldiers arrive, most of them will know the news."

The dark-skinned man holding peanut shells upstairs was Shou He.

After he seized the magic weapons, he wanted to improve Zhao Qingyi's strength and decided to forge the long spear into a long sword.

If we were to ask who in the entire Wanning County had such forging capabilities, it would be Zhang’s shop.

The owner of the shop is named Zhang Yajiu.

At this moment, Zhang Yajiu was entertaining two people in the inner hall of the shop.

One of them was a young man in a white robe and a white crown, with a handsome face and very elegant.

The sword case behind him hung loosely at an angle on his body.

Although he looks lazy, he is actually full of the nobility of a young master. But when you look closely, there is nothing there, as if the person sitting there is just a Taoist priest in a white robe.

The other one was a young girl wearing a green dress.

He sat upright, looking very old.

But with his bright eyes and chubby face, it's impossible to identify him as an old man.

It clearly looks like a little doll.

That is, a not very lively little kid.

Zhang Yajiu picked up the teacup, blew away the hot steam, revealing a pair of amber eyes.

Below these eyes is a long and thin face with sunken cheeks and no flesh, which looks very mean. Even a pair of bright eyes becomes very difficult to get along with on such a face.

Zhang Yajiu looked at his apprentice who was hesitant to speak and sneered, "You deserve to be outdone by others if you are not good enough in learning skills."

The apprentice opened his mouth to argue, but no words came out.

He just hung his head in dejection.

Zhang Yajiu asked: "Do you know who this person is?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

"He is the core disciple of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect and has superb weapon forging skills. It is not surprising that you cannot compare to him."

Zhang Yajiu looked at the elegant young man, ignored his modesty and bowed hands, and continued: "Daoyou, your cultivation and practice are already beyond ordinary people, why do you have to come to my small blacksmith shop?"

Tai Jing bowed and said, "Senior, you are too kind. When it comes to the art of forging weapons, I am just a child in front of you."

"He is here with his junior sister to seek the 'Six Paths to the Underworld'."

Zhang Yajiu took a sip of tea, then slowly put down the teacup and said lightly: "What six ways, eight ways? I have never heard of them."

Tai Jing, who was rejected, did not show any embarrassment at all, and continued calmly: "My sect is willing to exchange the Sword Forging Sutra for the Six Paths to the Underworld."

Zhang Yajiu narrowed his eyes.

The sword-making sutra of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect is indeed immeasurable; however, it is still far from comparable to the Six Paths to the Underworld.

The Six Paths to Yellow Springs may seem like just a magical weapon, but it possesses an indescribable truth.

It seems that he was the one who forged the Six Paths of Yellow Springs, but in fact, it was God who used his hand to shape the Six Paths of Yellow Springs.

"What's the noise outside?" Zhang Yajiu frowned.

"Master, a magic weapon was delivered to us a few days ago. At the request of the other party, it was recast into a fierce sword. Today, the long sword was unveiled. As a result, many gangs in Wanning County were attracted. It's just a small matter." The apprentice who was listening to the training at the side hurriedly reported. After he finished speaking, he quickly shut up and gently suppressed it.

"Since it belongs to someone, why are there so many people here?"

Zhang Yajiu slowly stood up and said, "You have seen it, my friend. I have something important to do today."

Tai Jing also stood up at this moment, and said to his junior sister, "I have heard about the magic weapons in the forbidden land for a long time, but I didn't expect to see the magic weapons appear today. I wonder if I am lucky enough to see them?"

"please."

Zhang Yajiu did not refuse and spread his hands in a gesture of invitation.

As long as this person doesn't mention the "Six Paths to the Underworld" again, let him see whatever he wants to see.

The little girl in the green dress also stood up from her seat and took the hand of the young man next to her.

There was no noise or interruption, just peace and quiet.

Zhang Yajiu's gaze fell on the little girl, he looked at her for a few seconds and then looked away.

It is said that Taiyi Sect has obtained a natural swordsman. If nothing goes wrong, he may have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. I think it is the one in front of us.

However, there was no respect or contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant kid.

Even geniuses need time to grow.

Having talent alone does not mean you have any say.

Don't worry too much.

Of course, he is very lucky to have a true disciple to protect him, especially this Taijing, not to mention the little girl.

Zhang Yajiu sneered, having a good life doesn’t mean everything will go smoothly.

No matter how suitable the Six Paths to Yellow Springs were for her, they were not her property, but were forged by him, Zhang Yajiu.

If he doesn't want to give it, no one can take it away.

……

"coming!"

I don't know who shouted so loudly.

Everyone suddenly became nervous and looked at Zhang Yajiu who walked out of the blacksmith shop and a long platform carried out by two apprentices.

There was a red curtain covering the top of the stage, blocking everyone's view.

Zhao Qingyi jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant and straightened his clothes. The warriors from the Qingyi Building beside him made way for him. He walked forward without any hesitation, bowed and said, "Master Zhang."

Zhang Yajiu nodded slightly and said, "Your sword has been recast. You can take it now."

"Thank you." Zhao Qingyi strode forward, unable to contain his excitement and took two quick steps, came to the long platform, and grabbed the exposed long handle.

As soon as he grasped it, a burning heat came from the palm of his hand, as if a fire dragon was running in his palm.

The handle of the knife completely turned into the claws of a fire dragon.

Zhao Qingyi mobilized his Qi and blood, like a smoke rising straight into the sky, and shouted: "Good weapon!"

As he said this, he was about to pick up the long sword.

"and many more!"

Yuan Feihu, who was riding on the Linjiao horse, slid down from the saddle and said with a bow, "Master Zhao, I heard that you and Hero Shou are like brothers."

Zhao Qingyi, who was holding the Fire Dragon Sword, responded in a deep voice: "Not bad."

"In this case, including the Blood God Halberd in the hands of Hero Shou, you brothers will have two magic weapons."

"What do you think?"

Yuan Feihu lowered his voice and said, "One magic weapon is enough for a first-class master to advance to the top, but you brothers have two. This is against the rules. In the capital, no one has ever been able to own two magic weapons."

"What do you mean by Zuxia?"

"Either hand over the magic weapon, or ask Master Zhao to leave the capital."

"Who made the rules?" Zhao Qingyi's face darkened.

"The rules are jointly set by all the gang leaders and hall masters."

The leader of the Yulong Gang also walked out of the sedan chair, waved his folding fan and looked at Zhao Qingyi, saying lightly: "I know you, Qingyi Building is not weak in the northwest, but this is the capital, you have to abide by the rules of the capital gang when you come to Beijing."

Zhao Qingyi snorted coldly and said, "Although Brother Shou and I are acquainted, Brother Shou is an official of the imperial court. What does he have to do with a Jianghu person like me?"

"Oh? Making friends with the gangsters is not good for the officials of the imperial court."

The leader of the Yulong Gang laughed and said, "The Qingyi Building shouldn't be able to withstand investigation, right?"

Having said this, Zhao Qingyi's clenched fists relaxed slightly.

People in the arena involuntarily.

Kill or be killed.

In order for Qingyi Tower to get to this point, it had indeed killed a lot of people.

There is no need to check this at all, just giving it a name is enough.

The leader of the Yulong Gang saw Zhao Qingyi's hesitation and said: "As long as you offer your magic weapon, the court will not pursue the matter as it was once a matter of the Jianghu."

"As what person are you speaking to me?"

On the third floor of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in fancy clothes said in a loud voice: "He doesn't have enough weight, what about me?"

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone was shocked.

A magic weapon actually alarmed the prince.

Although there are countless royal relatives and nobles in the capital, they are all out of their reach.

"Prince Cheng is so majestic!"

Another question was asked.

People on the other side of the restaurant look over here.

"That is?"

"King Hui Yuanmu."

……

Shou He, who was standing on the second floor, did not look surprised. His eyes were always fixed on a figure in a white robe not far away.

The man carried a sword case on his back.

At this moment, he also moved his eyes and looked over.

When the young man was about to look away, he felt the strength coming from his hand and couldn't help but look over.

"what happened?"

Tai Jing asked in surprise.

The girl in the green skirt said, "Brother, there is something strange about that person."

"Oh?"

There was a flash of surprise in Tai Jing's eyes.

"He has great magical powers."

"What kind of magical power is that?"

Tai Jing was waiting for the reply from Junior Sister.

No one answered for a long time, so he looked over sideways.

I saw the girl in the green dress pursed her lips and shook her head.

The little girl wanted to see it clearly, but she really couldn't see it clearly, or even if she could see it, she couldn't tell what it was.

"It is common to have supernatural powers." Tai Jing smiled.

It is not surprising to encounter cultivators with profound background in this forbidden land.

The little girl frowned, as if she was looking for something.

Tai Jing silently protected the little girl aside.

He could also sense that something was strange, but he was not a child after all, so he would not say it so obviously.

If you encounter it, you will mostly take a detour.

……

"As expected of a natural born swordsman."

Yan Tianjun smiled and said, "I used Shou He as an anchor, but I didn't expect that he would be exposed."

"They are?"

Tu Shanjun, who was on the other side of the table, looked at the mirror flowers and water moons in the teacup.

"Exactly."