Chapter 17: Snow Falls in Spring

"Father, really?" Xiao Xue was stunned, she knew that there were many refining masters in the clan, could there be no one who could refine this all-iron mother weapon?

"No one can do it?" Jiang Han frowned slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He had long known that the refining of the Iron Mother weapon was very difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, if no one in the Xiao clan could refine it, I am afraid that no one within a radius of thousands of miles would be able to refine it successfully, would it be necessary to refine a weapon in such a distant Fengdu Dayi?

"There really is no one. Xiao Lei shook his head.

He was also a little embarrassed, after all, he had just said so much, but he didn't tell a lie.

After all, if Xiao Shizhong could really refine such a divine weapon, his reputation would probably rise to a higher level.

"What about Xiao Qi, can't he?" Jiang Han frowned slightly.

He had heard Yuan Yu say that the first refining master of the Xiao family was Xiao Qi, who was a super powerhouse who was famous in Jiangbei, and he was the overlord and powerhouse of Jiangbei a hundred years ago.

"Childe, I still want to respect my Xiao family's ancestors!" the middle-aged man's voice was slightly cold.

Although he felt that Jiang Han's strength was not bad, in the final analysis, he was only a teenager, and calling his ancestor by his name made him feel guilty.

Xiao Qi, in Xiao Shi, is the sky.

"I just want to ask if your ancestors can do it. Jiang Han's eyes were also slightly cold, and his mood was a little irritable.

"Father, Gongzi Jiang didn't mean to despise the old ancestor. Xiao Xue saw Jiang Han's eyes, she was a little anxious, and hurriedly spoke, she didn't want her father to anger Jiang Han, this was a martial arts consummation powerhouse.

"My ancestor has been living in seclusion for many years, and he has long since sealed the furnace and no longer refined. Xiao Lei's voice was still flat: "I also hope that Gongzi Jiang will forgive his sins, if Gongzi wants to refine other blades, my Xiao Clan's door will always be open to Gongzi." ”

If he had a good impression of Jiang Han before, but at this time there was a trace of anger in his heart, but he was extremely well-cultivated and hid this kind of thought.

Jiang Han drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, it may be true that Xiao Qi sealed the furnace, but if he wants to say that he will never refine the weapon, it must be fake, could it be that a congenital powerhouse has descended, and he still dares to refuse?

Without him, it's just that his performance is not enough for Xiao Lei to really care.

Xiao Lei looked at Jiang Han quietly.

He knew that Jiang Han was powerful, but this was the Xiao clan, it was Yancheng, there were many strong martial arts in the Xiao clan, and there were several strong people in the martial arts consummation level, and he didn't believe that Jiang Han dared to use force.

"I don't embarrass you, tell me where he is, I'll go talk to him myself!" Jiang Han shook his head and said.

"Jiang Gongzi, although your strength is extraordinary, my family's ancestor is a figure who is called a brother and sister to a congenital powerhouse, and it is not something that anyone can see when they meet. The middle-aged man's voice was cold.

In his opinion, Jiang Han is only a Martial Sect consummation level at most, but there are a lot of Jiangbei Martial Sect consummations, but how many of them can be put in the eyes of their own ancestors?

It's a joke to see you if you want to.

Jiang Han smiled lightly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Jiang Han stretched out his fist and turned his palm, wrapping his fingers and moving.

"Whew!"

Snowflakes flutter in the house out of thin air, melodious and beautiful, revealing an amazing chill under the wax light

The temperature in the entire hall dropped by dozens of degrees in just a few breaths, and the heat of the dishes on the table dissipated, and a visible ice mark covered the soup.

On the ground, ice marks were also formed out of thin air.

In just a few breaths, the entire hall has become a country of ice and snow, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Except for Jiang Han, everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

"I have no ill will towards you Xiao Clan, I just want to refine a weapon, I will give you a day, you go and ask Xiao Qi, I am not qualified to see him, a day later, I will come again!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Han had already drifted in the hall like the wind.

Only Xiao Lei and Xiao Xue, father and daughter, were left in a daze, looking at the dissipating snowflakes circling in the house.

The temperature around him has risen, and his body no longer feels cold, but he feels a little bad in his heart.

......

Night.

In the welcome room on the top floor of the Yancheng Wind Attack Building.

Jiang Han sat and silently looked at the thick scroll in his hand, the cover of the entire scroll was black, which looked quite luxurious.

In the middle of the sound, Jiang Han slowly closed the scroll, and on the top of the scroll, there was a line of big cyan characters - Jiangbei Absolute Dust!

Then.

"Haha, Brother Jiang Han, I've been waiting for a long time. An old man in a white robe appeared at the door and shouted enthusiastically.

"Liu Feng Mansion Master?" Jiang Han got up and smiled.

"Brother Jiang Han, sit down and sit down. The white-robed old man named Liu Feng smiled and said, "I don't know what Brother Jiang is doing when he doesn't stay in Hongcheng, why did he come to my small place in Yancheng?"

Jiang Han was not polite, and sat down directly, looking at the white-robed old man.

Although this Liu Feng and Yuan Yu are the same as the owners of the Fengfeng Mansion in the county-level city, Yuan Yu's temperament and demeanor are obviously superior, but the white-robed old man looks more sleek.

"Yancheng is prosperous and famous, so I naturally came to play. Jiang Han said with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Jiang's cultivation is amazing, and he can naturally be popular all over the world, but if there is anything mundane that needs my help, as long as I can do it in Yancheng, I will take it together. Liu Feng said with a smile.

He knew that a strong man like Jiang Han would definitely not come to his place to look at a 'scroll' for some reason.

However, Jiang Han didn't say it, and he wouldn't ask more.

"There is indeed something that needs to trouble Lord Liu. Jiang Han's body moved forward slightly, and he slowly put away his smile.

"What's the matter? Brother Jiang, please say. Liu Feng said.

"Does the landlord know about the death of the young master of the northbound cottage?" Jiang Han saw a pot of bamboo wine appear out of thin air.

"This is the news we only got today, and the people in the northbound cottage are looking for the murderer. Liu Feng pondered for a moment and did not ask Jiang Han where he got the news.

"I killed people. Jiang Han smiled slightly: "A jupreamy, and a black-robed martial sect, all died under my sword." ”

"The young man named 'Jiang Leng' is really Brother Jiang, you. Liu Feng shook his head and said, then relieved: "That's right, I'm afraid that there is only one young hero like Brother Jiang." ”

He looked at the black scroll on the table and knew it.

"Landlord, can you think that 'Jiang Leng' is me, and the northbound cottage can naturally be found out. Jiang Han smiled: "So I want to ask the landlord for a favor." ”

"What's the hurry?" Liu Feng said.

"Help me deliver a letter to the big leader of the northbound cottage, Jue Chen. Jiang Han said.

"What letter, Brother Jiang, can you elaborate?" Liu Feng frowned slightly: "After all, if the letter is sent over, it will provoke a lot of anger, and things will not be easy to handle." ”

What he said was the truth, and it was a trivial matter to help deliver the letter, but this matter was quite tricky, and he knew the status of Jueyan in the northbound cottage.

If Jiechen is furious, maybe he will kill the messenger, that exists, but there are many famous killing gods in the land of Jiangbei, and there are not a few strong people in the martial arts sect who died in his hands.

"Let's take a look, I'll write now. Jiang Han smiled, and his heart moved.

Two long sheets of white paper, and a wolf's brush, covered with ink, appeared in the air out of thin air, stagnant.

"Heaven and earth converge, realm!" Liu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the young man incredulously.

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