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Chapter 367 Blacksmith, scrap iron into sword

A swordsman naturally needs to have a sword, and a swordsman like Leng Xiaobai naturally needs to have a good sword. Zhanlu sword is his sword, no doubt about it.

The lawsuit in the hall was dismissed by the official family. Even if the poster had 1,000 taels of silver waiting, it would not be possible to give the matter a room for return, let alone searching for another person's home on a false charge, which is not enough to convince the public.

If people in the future do this, it will not be so easy to manage the city in the future.

"If the poster wants to accuse a good person next time, he has to do a good job well, but who will believe things without evidence?"

If Shui Liuyuan naturally beats him at this time, even if he can't afford to offend this person, he will do this. Otherwise, if anyone wants to do anything to them in the future, they will not have to sleep well. Waiting for lawsuits one after another, life will become very abundant.

"I will find the thing you took back. But if someone's life is safe or lacks arms or legs, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. I also have my own rules for doing things."

The poster was not displeased because of his lack of preparation. This time he was just testing how he was prepared by banging the other party. Only by knowing himself and his enemy can he be defeated in a hundred battles.

But Shui Liuyuan is the same. When the owner of Taiping Tower had already started to slap the painting in their house, this matter was not so easy to end. Even if no one gave his life, there must be some painful lessons so that some people can know things and make some people afraid of things.

Looking at the situation inside and listening to what they said, Leng Xiaobai felt that it might be a bad time for him to come. If he had known, he would not have gone to find the person he wanted to bring with him. It would be better to come here alone, which would save a lot of time.

"Let's go. There is no good show here for us. Those two people are so mysterious and they speak one by one."

Kang He couldn't understand it. He looked at the tiger's teeth and seemed to have something happened, but the two of them came out standing, not lying down like they said. It seemed that there was no big punishment.

The roads in Fuyang City are well-connected. Deng Xiaobai has been here for a while and there are still many roads that he has not walked. This time he took the road that he has not walked. He smelled the warm smell of iron in the air and the increasingly obvious sound of iron smacking. After that, he decided that he was walking was not wrong.

"As a swordsman, a good sword is naturally a must-have. How can you say that you have not seen him? It is natural to be called a sword sword. If you don't have a sword, it is useless. The place we went to this time is a blacksmith shop, and what you need is a good sword."

Kang He then realized that he was buying a sword for himself, but he should go to the arsenal if he bought a piece? Why did he get to the blacksmith shop? Should he have to make a fight first?

Leng Xiaobai didn't know that Kang He would have many doubts in his heart. Even if he knew, he would not pay attention to his questions. Most of them were things that were not salty.

"What sword should I use?"

Kang He asked eagerly. Having a sword of his own is always much better than scaring people with a pig-killing knife dipped in pig blood. A beautiful sword can show off even when you go back.

"I have the final say on what sword you use. It depends on what the blacksmith says. Your sword must be from his hands."

After turning around for unknown amounts, I finally arrived at the blacksmith shop. The sound of iron slashing still did not stop. Two people were scrambling the iron, and one was taking care of the still vigorous fire.

"Three old guys, my friend didn't play a sword. Look at what kind of sword he needs to help with it. This is the deposit of money."

Well, Kang He didn't dare to blink when he put 300 taels of silver in the white silver. He had lived for more than 20 years but had never seen so much money. Unexpectedly, this guy who had only known him for more than an hour could take out so much money to use it to make a sword for him.

"The money is enough. As for this person, we still have to look at him for a while. Three days is enough."

The man who was burning the goods came over, put away the 3oo silvers on the table, then turned around and nodded to make sure and they did.

"You probably have nothing to do in three years. You can just be here for three days. Three days later, take your sword to Taipinglou to find me. My name is Yanyun, remember."

After Leng Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around and left the blacksmith shop without waiting for Kang He's answer. There was no need to wait. The sword was settled. If he didn't want this sword, the money would not be refunded. In this way, he could only beat him up and then let him continue to stay here. Leng Xiaobai was very sure of this.

Kang He looked at the three people and walked to the fire-burning man, saying it bluntly.

"You are a blacksmith, and you can get a 300-two silver spoon. Why do you have to let me stay here? There are still three years left. Do you know how much I have to do in these three days? Do you know that these three days are enough for me to go around the city?..."

Before Kang He could finish his words, he was frightened by the person who stopped behind him who had stopped. The voice appeared in his ears like thunder.

Then there was another sound, and the sound of hot iron pouring into cold water, "sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-sir-

"That person is really not responsible enough. Didn't he tell you the rules here? He won't pay back the money he paid. Even if you don't want to hit this sword, you won't pay it back. Can you understand what I mean?"

The man said with some doubts that he questioned whether Kang He had a problem with his head. If it was a problematic head, he should also put this factor in it when fighting a sword.

"I have no problem with my head. I shouldn't be a fool. I'm going to suffer again when I wake up this job."

Kang He is naturally not a fool. He will be angry when he hears others questioning whether he is a fool.

"Of course I'm not a fool. If you can't beat this sword well, I won't let you go."

Hearing Kang He's words, the three of them were slowing down their hands. The man who swung the sledgehammer came over and was wearing only a leather apron, and immediately knocked Kang He to the ground.

"It took Beijing no longer to hear threats from others. It was thought that there were no bold people in this world, but it did not expect that you, an ignorant person, really became fearless."
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