Chapter 89
The down-and-out swordsman swung the broken sword in his hand with a fiery red sword energy.

Immediately, the large iron box placed in the corner was chopped into pieces.Moreover, those blood-red flames continued to burn on those iron objects, gradually melting.

"This is the Fire Cloud Sword. Are you the Broken Swordsman?"

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, of course I, Changshun Escort Bureau, can't wait for it. I wonder how much reward you need?"

Seeing the half of the crimson fiery sword, the woman recognized that the person in front of her was the notorious Judgment in the Jianghu.This person's surname is Duan, and he also uses a Duanjian, so people in Jianghu call him the Duan Swordsman.

Juanjue swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he once served Zhenwuhou in Jinyao City.

Later, he was expelled from the Marquis Mansion, and even other sects did not dare to take him in.

This person has been living in the rivers and lakes, but whenever he meets an opponent, there will be no bones left to kill him, so he also has a bad name.People in the Jianghu also avoided him, unwilling to associate with this person.

"My Changshun Escort is on the verge of extinction. Although this person is fierce, he is powerful. If he helps, this escort will be easier."

The woman thought in her heart, hoping that the reward offered by this person would not be too high.

"The reward is not high. I just need to restore my Fire Cloud Sword."

Said decisively.

He was also a little anxious, if he didn't repair his broken sword as soon as possible.If he is found by the Blood Dragon of the Blood Fiend League, he will be very difficult to deal with.

There is some doubt in Juan's determination, why he escaped from the Hou's mansion.The Blood Fiend League pursued him relentlessly, insisting on chasing him down.

"Repair your Fire Cloud Sword? This is not an easy task, we can only do our best."

The woman frowned slightly after hearing this, feeling that this matter was very difficult.

A small part of this decisive Huoyun sword was broken, and the rare materials and forging fee needed added up to tens of thousands of taels.

Moreover, this Huoyun sword must be completely repaired.

In Anfeng City, only the owner of Bailian Villa and the owner of Mingjian Pavilion can do it in person.

With the current situation of the Changshun Escort, it is impossible for her to invite these two people to repair it.

Just as she was worrying about this, a carriage drove towards here, and there were bursts of noise.

"It should be that brother is back."

"Your Excellency, let me discuss it with my elder brother. He also went to find someone to forge a sword today, so I don't know how skilled the forger is?"

When she heard the movement, she went out with Judgment.She was also looking forward to her elder brother bringing good news to her.

"Wanru, is this guest the bodyguard you hired?"

Cheng Yuanxiao parked the carriage at the door of Changshun Escort Bureau, and saw his sister walking out with a somewhat downcast swordsman.

"This is Jujue, the eight generals of Marquis Zhenwu. As long as we can help him repair the Huoyun Sword, he will agree to join our Changshun Escort Bureau."

"Brother, have you found a highly skilled foundry?"

Cheng Wanru introduced to her elder brother, and seeing that his complexion improved, she quickly asked about casting the knife.

"It turned out to be the Broken Swordsman, who has long admired his name!"

"If you want to repair the Huoyun Sword, the foundry master of Duanrenfang may have the ability to do it."

Cheng Yuanxiao politely bowed to Duan Jue.

He was also very happy, with Juan Jue's swordsmanship, he could match dozens of ordinary masters.It greatly increased the strength of his Changshun Escort.

The next dart trip is no small matter.Those who have offended him before all want to take this opportunity to destroy his Changshun Escort.

"Brother, can that casting master really help you forge a suitable sword?"

"The name of his forge is not recent, is it?"

Cheng Wanru was suspicious.

Ever since that unknown magic weapon master became popular in Jianghu, there have been some small foundries everywhere that have changed their names to forging workshops.

"It should be possible. I think the foundry master is also very knowledgeable, and he must have some skills. He promised to make me a Lengyue sword with awe-inspiring cold air and cutting iron like mud."

"By the way, his name of Duan Ren Fang is very strange. It is named after Duan Jian Ke."

Cheng Yuanxiao looked at Juanjue again, and talked about it.

"Duanrenfang? Someone really dared to take this name, it's interesting!"

Judgment felt a little surprised.

He remembered that when he was in Baisheng Listening Hall, when he mentioned Duanrenfang, others didn't believe it.

And that young master who dared to use all his wealth as a guarantee, now he is going to pay a visit.

"Where is this Duanren Workshop, you take me there now. As long as he can repair my Huoyun Sword, I will be your bodyguard in Changshun Bodyguard Agency."

Juan Jue is looking forward to this, if that Duan Ren workshop is really a master of forging heroic swords, then it is a great opportunity for him not to be missed.

"Then let's rush over now, maybe he hasn't closed yet."

Cheng Yuanxiao nodded and said, driving the carriage again, and quickly returned to Duanrenfang with Jue Jue.

Anyway, the wall of the Broken Blade Workshop has collapsed, so even if the door is closed, it is still easy to get in.

"Could it be that the foundry in the Broken Blade Workshop is really extraordinary?"

Seeing that people like Lian Jue were so eager, Cheng Wanru immediately became curious about the foundry.

In Broken Blade Workshop.

Qin Feng was in the casting room, his mind was already immersed in the magic weapon book, and he was simulating the casting of Leng Yue's sword.

Ling Xinyue was also cleaning the ruins and dust alone in the courtyard.

By the morning of tomorrow, she planned to go to the city immediately to find a craftsman to repair it.

Otherwise, how could she endure such a dilapidated Duanrenfang.

When Qin Feng simulated casting for an hour.

He heard the sound of a galloping carriage, and then stopped at the entrance of Duan Ren Fang.

"Master, that Escort Chief Cheng is here again. This time he brought another person with him, but that person looks very down-and-out, sloppy, and probably doesn't have much money."

When Ling Xinyue saw it, she immediately ran to tell Qin Feng about it.

"It's very late, and he came here on purpose, there must be a reason for it."

Qin Feng was curious, so he walked out of the casting room to meet the man.

"Master, I'm really sorry to disturb you again!"

"This Broken Swordsman used to be the Eighth General of Zhenwuhou. He has a broken sword that needs to be repaired by the master."

Cheng Yuanxiao apologized and saluted, and quickly told Juan Jue why he came.

"Cheng Biaotou, thank you for leading the way. You go back to the Escort Bureau first, let me have a good talk with this master."

Judgment thanked lightly.

He wanted to see if the young casting master in front of him was the magic weapon master he was looking for.

"Okay, Broken Swordsman. If you don't have a place to stay, there are still many vacant rooms in my bodyguard agency."

When Cheng Yuanxiao was about to leave, he made another special statement.In his heart, he also hoped that Qin Feng could restore the sword of Duan Jue, so that Changshun Escort would have one more powerful bodyguard.

"Pull out your broken sword and let me see if there are suitable materials to repair it."

Qin Feng had a serious face.

He felt a bit of evil spirit from this person, as well as a trace of blazing flames.

"Not everyone can repair my broken sword. Before that, let me try the ability of a master."

Jue Jue said calmly, and then the temperature of his right hand rose sharply, turning extremely red, burning with raging red flames.

(End of this chapter)

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