Han Song nodded: "Yes! Master, I never come to such a dusty place."

After stepping into the door, Han Song said loudly: "Call your number one here."

Wang Xuan:? ? ?

Wang Xuan looked at Han Song foolishly.

Mr. Han, who has never been to this kind of place, seems to be very familiar with the road.

Yichun Courtyard is considered to be the largest brothel in Xiyang City, with a total of three floors.

The first floor is a place for performing talents, and the second and third floors have the same function, and they are all places for guests to sleep.

It's just that the third floor is for distinguished guests, and the oiran head cards and the like all live on the third floor.

The first floor is very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people.

There are red lanterns hanging all around.

When Wang Xuan and the others came in, they heard someone shouting from inside: "Lady Nongying will come on stage next."

The women in the brothel, one is for sex, and the other is for the Qing Dynasty.

This nongying girl is obviously a kind of Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, she walked onto the stage slowly, and her fingers fell on the piano, making a ding-dong sound.

Wang Xuan and Han Song came to a table in the corner and sat down.

A gust of fragrant wind blows towards the face, and several girls who are Yingying and Yanyan are brought over.

Wine and food were also brought up.

Wang Xuan poured a glass for Han Song, and was about to have a drink with Han Song.

A voice suddenly rang out.

"Isn't this Deacon Han?"

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, striding over.

"It turned out to be Brother Jiang!" Han Song stood up hastily: "I didn't expect to meet him in Xiyang after we left. Please sit down."

After Han Song invited the middle-aged man in white to sit down, he introduced to Wang Xuan, "This is Mr. Jiang Taibai, I haven't met Mr. Jiang yet."

Wang Xuan is Han Song's disciple, and the other party is Han Song's friend, so naturally he is a generation older than Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan looked at this Jiang Taibai up and down, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a Chinese character face, the only flaw was that his skin was a bit dark.

If there is another crescent between the eyebrows, Wang Xuan will doubt whether Bao Zheng is his descendant.

"I met Mr. Jiang."

Wang Xuan bowed to him, and after sitting down, he muttered: "Jiang Taibai, you are so white..."

Immediately, Jiang Taibai felt that the whole person was not well.

This kid can't speak a bit!

"Anger +99."

Han Song couldn't help but shake his head, this guy Wang Xuan is pissing off whoever he catches.

But as an elder, Jiang Taibai naturally couldn't argue with Wang Xuan.

Hehe smiled and said, "I didn't expect Deacon Han's son to be so old after a few years, but his personality is nothing like Deacon Han's!"

Hearing this, Han Song and Wang Xuan were stunned.

"Son? How can you tell that I'm his son?"

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth lightly, did this guy scold him on purpose.

In an instant, Wang Xuan wrote down Jiang Taibai's name in the small notebook in his heart.

Han Song was also a little embarrassed.

"Brother Jiang misunderstood. This is my disciple. I don't even have a wife. Where did I get my son?"

"So it is."

Jiang Taibai nodded.

"By the way, Deacon Han, are you also here for Master Xu?"

After Jiang Taibai raised his wine glass and had a drink with Han Song, he asked.

Chapter 175 Almost Been Deceived by Your Innocent Appearance

A few girls took the initiative to help Wang Xuan and the others hold their shoulders, that Jiang Taibai was obviously an old pervert, and he enjoyed lying there reclined very much.

"Deacon Han, I admired your knowledge very much back then. Later I heard that you left the farm and went to Xianyang. This time you came to Xiyang, but is it also for that matter?"

"What's the matter?"

Han Song was surprised.

It's just that Jiang Taibai seemed even more surprised than Han Song.

"Brother Han didn't come here for that?"

"Brother Jiang, please clarify."

Han Song made a gesture of listening.

Jiang Taibai said: "Naturally, it's about Master Xu, a famous swordsmith."

"That master swordsmith Xu Master who is known as the Lord of the Sword?"

Han Song was suddenly surprised.

When it comes to Master Xu, whether it is Han Song or Jiang Taibai, there is light in their eyes.

The Xu family is a family of swordsmiths, who have been researching swordsmithing techniques for hundreds of years. Many famous swords all over the world are made by the Xu family.

As the only descendant of the Xu family, the swords made by Master Xu are all magic weapons that swordsmen dream of.

Among them, the Shuihan Sword, ranked seventh in the list of famous swords, was made by him.

Both Han Song and Jiang Taibai were swordsmen, so they naturally longed for a sword.

Speaking of this, Han Song said to the women who were in charge of pinching the shoulders: "You guys go down first."

After the women saluted, they filed away.

Jiang Taibai and Han Song have known each other for many years, and the content of their conversation may involve some secrets, so it is inconvenient for others to listen.

"Brother Jiang hasn't said what the matter is?"

Han Song's curiosity has been completely aroused.

Wang Xuan also pricked up his ears to listen.

The Xu family belongs to the great Qin sword casting family, not to mention Mr. Xu, his parents are not ordinary people either.

The sword Canhong used by Jing Ke to assassinate the King of Qin was forged by Master Xu's mother, and it ranks second in the sword list.

The Demon Sword Shark Tooth was made by Mr. Xu's father.

"Master Xu is in Xiyang recently, and he released the news that if anyone can bring a piece of high-quality sword-making material into his eyes, no matter who the other party is, he can personally forge a sword for the other party."

"Master Xu's sword is a magic weapon, so swordsmen from all over the world have come to Xiyang recently, hoping to get Master Xu's approval to help him forge a peerless sword."

"Really? There is such a thing." Han Song sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have any good sword-making materials. Otherwise, if Master Xu is lucky enough to cast a sword for me, that would be terrible." Very good."

Wang Xuan beside him was thoughtful.

Last time Ling Yunzi gave him a meteorite, although he didn't take it with him when he went out this time, he could send a message for Pumpkin to deliver it.

"I have prepared some materials, but I don't know if Mr. Xu will catch his eye." Jiang Taibai also sighed: "Master Xu is from a family of swordsmiths. I have never seen any materials before. I want to fall into his eyes. It's really hard."

"By the way, why did Mr. Xu do this?" Han Song asked.

"It is said that the Remnant Rainbow Sword cast by Master Xu's mother ranks second in the sword list. Master Xu has always wanted to forge a sword that surpasses his mother, but his best work, the Shuihan Sword, only ranks second in the list of famous swords. Seventh, if you want to make a good sword, besides the quality of the swordsmith, the material is the most important thing, so Master Xu came up with this trick."

"It turned out to be like this. For a swordsmith like Master Xu, he has devoted his whole life to the pursuit of casting famous swords. It is normal to think of such a strategy in order to forge a famous sword," Han Song said. .

"Master Xu is so powerful, if only he could help me forge a sword."

Wang Xuan spoke suddenly.

Although Chi Youtang has the skill of casting soldiers, Master Xu is obviously better at casting swords.

Just like the mechanism technique of the Mohist school is mainly used for defense, while the mechanism technique of the Gongshu family is used for offense, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"As I said just now, if you want to obtain the sword forged by Mr. Xu, the materials must be extraordinary and extremely precious. Young man, you should not be too ambitious."

Jiang Taibai said.

It's not that he underestimated Wang Xuan, there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries who have come to Xiyang recently.

Even the children of the royal family showed up, but none of the things they brought out could catch Master Xu's eyes.

Hearing Jiang Taibai's words, Wang Xuan was a little unhappy.

I haven't settled with him for what happened just now, but now I look down on myself again.

"You wait for me." Wang Xuan said cruelly in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Taibai suddenly got up.

"Drank a lot of wine, Brother Han, I'll go to the latrine first."

"Brother Jiang, let me go with you, I also have some feelings."

After the two left, Wang Xuan looked at the Mutao where Jiang Taibai had been sitting just now, and his eyes lit up.

Originally, people in this era would sit on their knees with their buttocks on their feet, but this Jiang Taibai was obviously lazy.

Wang Xuan noticed that he sat there with his legs stretched out all the time, and his butt fell directly on the wooden couch. This is a very casual way of sitting, called "Jiju".

Wang Xuan beckoned to a servant waiting beside him: "Go find me a sewing needle."

"Ok."

Although the other party didn't know why a man like Wang Xuan needed sewing needles, he didn't dare to ask more.

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