The sun is shining in the afternoon.

Ying Xiangmian, who took the Xuantie Order and turned around, arrived at the Xuanbing Pavilion.

There are many weapons in the Xuanbing Pavilion, and there are also factories and refiners who make weapons behind the pavilion.

"By the way, I still have a first-order weapon that I haven't received?" said Xiangmian patting her head.

The entrance of the Xuanbing Pavilion.

Song Jia greeted him with a smile, "Young Master Song Heng is finally looking forward to your coming." "Very dogleggy.

Xiangmian smiled and said, "I'm sorry to wait for a long time." "I touched my hands.

Song Jia smiled and asked, "Young Master, what weapon do you need?" "Raise your hand and show Xiangmian some first-order weapons.

Xiangmian Fox asked pretending to be a tiger: "My grandfather is the patriarch, can I ask for an eighth- or ninth-order weapon!"

Song Jia said with a smile: "Except for some patriarchs and elders in the entire West City who have fifth-order weapons on hand, there are no weapons above the third order in other places. ”

Xiangmian asked incredulously: "How could there be none!"

Song Jia said: "Xicheng is still a small city after all, there are too few masters, and at most there are third-order refiners here to make some low-level weapons." ”

"Then can I ask for a third-order weapon?" asked Xiangmian as he said.

Song Jia said: "I also hope to have it, but the weapons of the two orders of the refiners here can be successfully refined." ”

"Then you can give me the two-order one!" said Xiangmian.

Song Jia wiped his sweat and said, "Young master, this is not good, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"What about Song Lan, what rank is his big knife?" Xiangmian asked rhetorically.

Song Jia said nervously, "Second Order." ”

"Then he can use the second-order one, can't I?" asked Xiangmian rhetorically.

"I'm still the patriarch's grandson, he can, why can't I, don't you ...... in your eyes," Xiangmian said with a slight threat.

Song Jia panicked, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't talk about it, what do you want?"

"I'm going to take the sword. Xiangmian said.

Song Jia hurriedly took the best second-order sword and gave it to Xiangmian.

Song Jia looked at the young master in a cold sweat, "Young master, do you have anything else?"

Xiangmian waved his sword and said, "I want to engrave a name on this sword, and a good sword must have a good name." ”

Song Jia said respectfully: "Less... Young master, let's go to the back and ask the master to engrave the name. ”

When the two of them arrived, a third-order refiner was smelting iron, and Xiangmian engraved the sword for him.

The third-order ironsmith asked, "What is the name of this sword, young master?"

Xiangmian had already thought about it, "You engraved the word Heavenly Maiden, and this sword is called the Heavenly Maiden Sword." ”

Song Jia said: "Young master, it's not good for a man's sword to be called this name!"

Xiangmian only smiled silently, what do you know!

The foundry master on the other end was working hard to refine his weapons, "Hey...... Hey, "The sound kept coming.

Xiangmian asked, "What kind of weapons are they refining so hard?"

"Oh! Three months ago, an extraterrestrial meteor fell into the northern city, and someone found that there was dark iron in the meteor, so the three elders spent a lot of money to buy it, wanting to build a sword for his grandson to use in a competition. Song Jia said.

"Oh, that's right!" Xiangmian rolled her eyes, "Let's go, take me over and have a look." ”

Song Jia regretted that he was talking too much, and he had a strong sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, the hunch was completely correct, and it was even more terrifying than he thought............

A young refiner begged for mercy and said, "Young Master, this really can't work, the Xuantie was bought by the three elders, and we can't give you a share." ”

Xiangmian said seriously: "He just made a sword, this piece of dark iron is so big, you can just take some leftovers and make something for me." ”

Song Jia hurriedly said: "Young master, no! The above only stipulates that you will be given a weapon, and you can't give more weapons." ”

Xiangmian said brightly: "Whoever wants a weapon, I want two big kitchen knives." ”

"The young master's kitchen knife can also kill people! Song Jia said with tears in his eyes, thinking that it was over, if the pavilion master came back, he would have to scold me to death.

Xiangmian said shamelessly: "The kitchen knife at home is a little rusty, I will replace it with a dark iron kitchen knife that will not rust, can't I?"

Song Jia and the refiner stopped on the spot.

Song Jia had no choice but to say, "Can the young master order one for you?"

Xiangmian said: "No, I want to use two handfuls instead, and two handfuls are more powerful to cut vegetables in my hand." ”

Song Jia trembled and asked, "The three elders are to blame, what should I do?"

Xiangmian Yun said lightly: "My grandfather is the patriarch, if the third elder is to blame, if there is something to blame, he will bear it, you are fine, just report the name of the patriarch." ”

Both of them were so frightened that they fell to their knees, oh my God!

Xiangmian said to them, "Don't worry! I'll support you." Then he departed in style.

The two sighed and stood up.

Xiangmian came back and said, "Remember to give me two or three more fruit knives, it's the kind of small and thin, I want to peel the fruit and eat it." ”

The two fell to the ground.

Since then, the Song family has become more lively, and people are talking about it enthusiastically.

An old servant of the family said: "Song Heng is really the patriarch's grandson, the two of them are exactly the same when they were young. ”

"Yes, Young Master Song Shi and the patriarch are really not like each other at all, if Song Heng is a son, I believe it. A servant said with a broom.

Another person took the basin and said: "Song Heng is still a little better than the patriarch, and the patriarch is still a cheater." ”

The fourth person came over and said, "It is said that when the patriarch was young, he didn't want to spend money on weapons, so he devised a plan to cheat the four elders' swords. ”

"Oh my God! Even my own brother is going to cheat. ”

"yes, yes......"

"More than that! There are more ...... excesses"

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Song Xiu sneezed again when he was drinking tea, thinking that he had been sneezing for several days, could it be that I had typhoid fever and wanted to find a way to cheat the fourth child into seeing a doctor again.

Okay, back to the fragrant cotton, she happily took the sword home and gave it to Mulang.

Mu Lang was moved to cry, "Young master, you save so much money, but you still have to send me a sword, what should you do if you don't have a weapon to use yourself?"

Xiangmian comforted, "It's okay! In a few days, someone else will send my weapon over." ”

"Young master, you are so powerful!" Mu Lang wiped his tears and praised happily.

Xiangmian said, "Of course, Mulang, look at the words engraved on this sword." ”

"Celestial Maiden?" Mu Lang said suspiciously.

"The name I gave to your sword, you are as good in my heart as the name of this sword. Xiangmian said seriously.

Because Mulang is like a magnolia, pure and beautiful, and the magnolia flower is also called the Heavenly Maiden Flower, so the sword given to Mulang is called the Heavenly Maiden Sword.

Xiangmian really admires that he is so cultured, and his name is so matched, and he has been smirking and begging for praise.

And Mu Lang shyly held the Heavenly Maiden Sword, but what he thought in his heart was, is the young master hinting at me that I am his true Heavenly Maiden.

"Mu Lang, don't be in a daze, let's go and practice the Xuannu Sword Technique together. ”

In the golden autumn season, the courtyard is full of osmanthus flowers, and young boys and girls dance and practice swords in the yard. . .

In the next chapter, Ying Xiangmian and Ye Shengge duel!