Zongwu: People are in Fuwei, bullying all living beings with swords

Chapter 22
The moment Ye Ling saw the flying dragon, Ye Ling knew the story of the Lianfeng.

Ye Ling had seen the movie "The Knife" in his previous life. It was a simple martial arts movie.

It's probably a story of happy grievances and revenge for the father.

Ye Ling looked at the flag and the gate in front of him, and nodded slightly.

It seems that I did not make a mistake. If the Lianfeng is the same as in the movie, it can really make a good knife for myself.

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open by Ye Ling.

Ding'an and Tietou were horrified, and their expressions of awe came into view.

This man in front of him is a fierce man who slaughtered a group of horse thieves with one knife, and even killed a flying dragon with one knife!
Even from a distance, they could smell the strong bloody aura on Ye Ling's body, and their hearts trembled, as if they were facing some peerless beast.

The fierce and sharp breath rushed towards their faces, making them feel a little out of breath.

Ye Ling just glanced at the two of them and ignored them.

Now Ding'an still has the temperament of a little rich and safe, and has not developed the domineering and murderous aura in the original book.

Ye Ling passed the two of them.

Walking directly into the inner hall, I saw the boss of Lianfeng.

The boss is a middle-aged man with slightly frosted temples, his eyes seem to contain many vicissitudes of life, and his body is quite strong because he has been working on iron all year round.

See Ye Ling.

The boss quickly got up to greet him.

"Thank you, hero, for solving the scourge of flying dragons for the town!"

The boss bowed his hands to Ye Ling with a respectful expression, but after mentioning Feilong's name, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth, as if he had some unshakable hatred.

"boom!"

Ye Ling threw Feilong's head on the table and said lightly:

"I came here this time to ask you to make me a good knife. As for the reward, I will use the head of the flying dragon."

Because I know the original plot.

Ye Ling naturally knew that the boss in front of him had a blood feud with Feilong, and his good friend, Ding'an's own father, was skinned and brutally killed by Feilong.

It couldn't be more appropriate to use the head of a flying dragon as a reward.

It happens to be able to save a sum of money.

After all, although Ye Ling killed nothing, what he really cared about was the point of killing, and he naturally didn't pursue vulgar things like gold and silver.

Just enough.

???

Hear Ye Ling's words.

Ding'an and Tietou on the side were a little puzzled, their eyes full of doubts.

This kind of master in the rivers and lakes must consume a lot of rare and incomparable materials to build weapons. Although he killed the flying dragon, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

But what does this have to do with the Lianfeng?
But when the boss at the side heard Ye Ling's words and saw the head in front of him, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

I was very surprised.

How can this person be so clear about his past with Feilong?
Are all the current masters of the rivers and lakes so fierce?Not only the combat power is tyrannical, but even the intelligence capability is so powerful?

Just now.

"I, I know who you are!"

Tie Tou suddenly seemed to think of something, pointed at Ye Ling and yelled, his fingers trembling a little, a pair of eyes filled with awe and horror.

"You are the swordsman who wiped out Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction!"

"But aren't you in Fuzhou City? Why did you come here?"

Iron Head exclaimed.

I was extremely surprised in my heart.

Now Ye Ling's reputation is rumored in the rivers and lakes.

After all, what a feat it is to destroy a sect with one blow!What's more, it's the Qingcheng faction, a fish-meat commoner, who destroyed the sect in the village?

Ye Ling's face was expressionless, without any fluctuations.

It is inevitable that his identity will be recognized, after all, he also has some famous names in the Jianghu.

After the death of Feilong and others, many people saw Ye Ling walking into the Lianfeng, and followed them one after another, wanting to take a look at this master of the rivers and lakes.

After Tietou pointed out Ye Ling's identity.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes focused on Ye Ling.

"Wrapped in black, with a long knife on his back, with a strong body and a handsome appearance..."

"Isn't this just killing Ye Ling of the Qingcheng faction! Didn't expect him to come to such a remote place?"

"It is rumored that Ye Ling's saber skills are exquisite, his body skills are fierce and violent, and even his inner strength is long-lasting. Such a master of the rivers and lakes can kill horse thieves like Feilong without breaking a sweat."

"This Ye Ling is really a chivalrous man. Although killing is useless, the ones he killed were all villains, bandits and robbers. He never killed an innocent person."

"It's really a blessing for my town to come to my town now..."

The onlookers talked a lot, and looked at Ye Ling full of awe and longing.

And the owner of the Lianfeng was also shocked. He didn't expect that such a master of the rivers and lakes would come to his small shop?

The boss's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to delay, so he quickly said:
"The head of the flying dragon is more than enough reward."

"To forge weapons for a master like you, you naturally need high-quality materials. I happen to have a piece of fine gold in my Lianfeng, which can make knives for you, but it will take half a month."

The boss of Lianfeng cupped his hands and said respectfully.

"So good."

Ye Ling nodded, satisfied, then turned and left.

The bustling onlookers immediately parted, making way for Ye Ling.

Looking at Ye Ling's leaving back, Ding'an and Tietou both looked longingly.

"A man should be like this..."

……

half a month later.

The town regained its former vitality.

The streets were clean and had obviously been swept.

The crowd was bustling, and there was an endless stream of hawking.

If it weren't for the gaps in the bluestone slabs, where the dried blood remained, no one would have imagined that just half a month ago, there had been an extremely tragic battle here.

"Sorry~"

The skinny horse neighed.

Ye Ling dismounted and walked into the town.

There seemed to be a stagnation in the air, and everyone looked at Ye Ling with eyes of awe and gratitude intertwined.

If it weren't for this hero, their town would still be under the threat of flying dragons.

Many people wanted to come forward to thank them, holding some gold and silver treasures in their hands, and there were even some pretty young ladies with ruddy complexions, holding handkerchiefs, hesitating whether to give them away.

after all.

Ye Ling's aura and murderous aura were like a ferocious beast, and the oppressive force was so overwhelming that they dared not get close.

Until Ye Ling walked into the Lianfeng, no one in the town came forward.

"Squeak~"

Ye Ling pushed open the door of Lianfeng.

Inside, the fire was in full swing, and the sound of tinkling irons was heard endlessly, and at the same time, a heat wave came oncoming.

The moment Ye Ling entered, all sounds stopped suddenly, and the air fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)