I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The food was fresh and the staff were busy.

It was lunchtime,

Piaoxianglou was already full of people.

There were rich young men, passing knights, and gang members in the county.

Every table was eating happily, and every table had a pot of warm rice wine.

Several sweaty waiters were carrying wooden trays and shuttling between wooden tables, while the shopkeeper stood by the counter, carefully calculating on the abacus in his hand.

For fear that the boss would be unhappy if the money was too little.

While the shopkeeper was still looking down, Wei Yuan took Wu Tiande up to the second floor.

After giving him some instructions, Wei Yuan pushed open the wooden door and walked into the room.

"Master Zhu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhu Mang's face lit up, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes fell on the person behind Wei Yuan.

He took the chair and took a few steps back, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Wei Yuan pulled Wu Tiande over.

"You, f*cking hurry up and apologize to Master Zhu."

"Oh!"

Wu Tiande bowed to Zhu Mang very reluctantly, thinking about what Wei Yuan had just taught him.

"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Master Zhu."

Zhu Mang looked at Wei Yuan suspiciously, and when he saw him nod, he moved the chair over again.

"Little Wei... Captain is really capable, and he can make this kid so obedient, I admire him."

"Hurry up and sit down, don't stand there."

Wei Yuan nodded, and pulled Wu Tiande to sit down.

"Master Zhu, please stop calling me Captain. Please call me kid."

"What happened today is really a bit strange, otherwise I would not have neglected Master Zhu."

"Come on, I'll toast you a glass!"

As he spoke, Wei Yuan filled a glass of wine for Zhu Mang and filled another for himself.

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Mang stroked his beard with laughter, obviously very satisfied with Wei Yuan's attitude.

"Today, I owe you my life!"

He glanced at Wu Tiande who was sitting obediently with a strange look in his eyes, and sighed softly.

"Don't call me Master. It doesn't sound good at all. If you don't mind, just call me Master Zhu."

"Master Zhu!"

"Kid Wei!"

The two raised their glasses and drank the wine in the glasses.

Just as Wei Yuan was about to continue speaking, he heard a hurried sound of horse hooves coming from outside the window.

But he didn't take it seriously and continued to fill the glass in front of Zhu Mang.

Wu Tiande, who was standing aside, seemed to sense something, and quickly shrank his neck and lowered his body.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, only Wu Tiande was left, still struggling on the table with chopsticks.

I don’t know if he is a starving ghost.

I have already eaten most of the bag of meat pancakes, but I am hungry again after just a while.

"Wei boy."

Zhu Mang took out the pipe from his arms and smoked it with his eyes narrowed.

"Did Zhao Wancai tell you?"

"The cost of forging weapons for me is not cheap."

Wei Yuan was slightly startled and took a sip of tea.

It seems that Zhao Wancai didn't tell me about this.

Could it be that he thinks that I can afford it with my financial strength?

Thinking of this,

Wei Yuan nodded slightly.

"Brother Zhao has already told me."

"As long as the weapons cast by Zhu Lao satisfy Wei, the price is definitely not a problem."

Zhu Mang shook his head and smiled.

"What kind of weapons I can forge depends on you, Wei!"

Seeing that Wei Yuan seemed a little puzzled, Zhu Mang's face suddenly became strange.

"You didn't even prepare the materials, and directly asked Zhao Wancai to call me?"

Wei Yuan laughed dryly and answered quickly.

"No, no, there are still a lot of materials taken from demons in Wei's military mansion."

"I think it's more than enough to cast a weapon with a good handle."

"Did you kill them or buy them from Zhao Wancai?"

"They were all killed by Wei and his brothers in the military mansion."

"Good boy!"

Zhu Mang's eyes lit up and he put the pipe on the table and asked.

"What materials do you have? Tell me what you have."

"I can help you with some advice."

Wei Yuan thought for a few seconds and quickly answered.

"The snake scales and bones of a gray-level snake demon, and the bones of a gray-level early mountain ghost."

"There is also a gray-level black-armored spider demon. I haven't dealt with it because the shell of that demon is too hard."

Hearing this, Zhu Mang seemed a little surprised.

"All gray-level? How can there be so many near your small town?

More gray-level monsters?"

Wei Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Wei is not sure, and this is not something that a mere lieutenant like me can control."

"I can kill as many as I can."

Zhu Mang looked at him sympathetically.

"I don't know whether I should pity you or envy you."

He picked up the pipe again and smoked.

"The materials of the monsters sound sufficient, but some special metals may be needed."

"I need to see the materials you mentioned before I can tell you."

"Forget it!"

"I will go back to the military mansion with you in a while!"

"What you said makes me feel itchy."

"Okay! "

Wei Yuan's face was filled with joy.

He wished that Master Zhu could forge weapons for him right away.

This month was not a pleasant one.

There was no weapon that could help him practice martial arts normally.

Often, before he finished practicing a set of halberd techniques, the weapon would either explode into several pieces or bend beyond recognition.

He was so worried.

…

"Sigh!"

The people from the Dragon Elephant Sect got off their horses and walked towards the military mansion angrily.

Old Du hurried out of the gatehouse when he heard the sound.

Seeing that these people seemed to have bad intentions, he hurriedly clasped his fists in front of them and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Everyone, this is a restricted area of ​​the military mansion, and you are not allowed to trespass."

Cheng Zhen sneered and said without even looking at him.

"Ask your leader to come out, I have something to ask him."

"What is your name? I can also report it to the inside."

"Dragon Elephant Sect, Cheng Zhen. "

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Lao Du's eyes.

As a martial arts practitioner who traveled far and wide, he naturally heard of the major sects near Kyoto.

It's just that he didn't know why the disciples of the Kyoto sects would come to this remote place in Lin'an.

"Wait a moment, I'll go in and report."

Cheng Zhen didn't answer, but stood with his arms folded, blocking the door of the military mansion.

The belated Renfengguan group stood not far away.

After a while,

the Zhang brothers came out one after another.

"My master is not in the mansion at the moment, so please tell me if you have anything to say. "

Zhang Biao glanced at the people at the door with an unhappy face, clasped his fists and said lightly.

Although he was a little unhappy, after Lao Du's reminder, he still planned to use courtesy before force.

After all, this man is very different from a demon.

It's better not to cause trouble for your master.

"It seems that this person is not kind!"

Zhang Bao muttered in a low voice behind him.

"Tell you?"

Cheng Zhen looked at the two with disdain.

"I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

"Go and call your captain out, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

As he said, the dozen people behind him took a step forward at the same time.

"This is a strategic place for the military government. Who dares to break in? "

Zhang Bao drew out the long sword from his waist.

Dozens of soldiers from the government army filed out of the gate of the military government and surrounded the Dragon Elephant Sect members at the door.

Everyone was wearing armor and holding a weapon, looking murderous.

"What?"

"Still want to fight me?"

Zhang Biao frowned, took the spear sent by Wang Quezi behind him, and smashed it to the ground.

"Even if you are from a big sect in Kyoto, what you did is a bit too aggressive, right?"