Song Jian quickly got into the carriage and looked at it, and there was a woman sitting in the carriage.

The woman was about twenty years old, or a little younger, and she was very pretty, with her hair loosely tied together, and a jade hairpin stuck in it, and a wooden gourd hanging from it, which looked very cute. The women of this world generally wear dark embroidered long skirts, but this woman is wearing a brightly colored gown, under the gown is a short skirt to the knee, and under the short skirt is a pair of riding boots, the riding boots are not long, to the calf halfway, so the remaining half of the calf is exposed in the air, pink and tender.

The woman looked at Song Jian with a pair of big eyes, she didn't scream, there was only curiosity and naughtiness in her eyes.

The Longwei pistol in Song Jian's hand was embarrassed to take it out.

In Song Jian's deduction process, he should have jumped into the carriage by himself, and then the people in the carriage wanted to shout, and at this time, Song Jian would cover his mouth with his hand and take out the Longwei pistol to force the other party not to move.

But now, the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of shouting.

Song Jian put away Long Wei's pistol, put his finger to his mouth, and gestured, signaling the woman not to shout. He naturally found out that this girl was just an ordinary woman, even if she knew a little martial arts, she was just a fist embroidered leg, and Song Jian could easily subdue it.

The girl blinked with big eyes and nodded, a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was participating in a fun game.

The carriage walked slowly northeast of the town.

Song Jian sat across from the girl, his ears listening carefully to the movement outside, and he frowned. The other party's cross-examination seems to be getting stricter and stricter.

The girl lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, where a large crowd of people was checking passers-by.

Lowering the curtains, the girl looked at Song Jian, her lips opened, and she gestured "You?" The shape of the mouth.

Song Jian knew that the girl was asking if these officials were arresting him, so he nodded and gestured, "It's me." ”

The girl's eyebrows curled and a finger was extended. Pointing at Song Jian. The white jade-like fingers tapped lightly, and the mouth gestured in his mouth, "You must have done something bad." ”

Song Jian rolled his eyes, revealing an aggrieved expression.

The girl covered her mouth and laughed.

"Stop. Stop it. There was a shouting from the front of the carriage.

"Bold. This is our young lady's car, you dare to stop it, open your dog's eyes and see it clearly! The guy in front of the car screamed. The voice of this little guy was very sharp, but it was very similar to that of a eunuch.

Song Jian frowned and listened carefully.

The girl waved her hand at Song Jian, signaling him not to panic.

The official in front hurriedly apologized, "The little one should be damned, it disturbed Miss, it's just that this is an order passed down by the adults of the Qingshan Sect, and no one must be let go, please forgive Miss, forgive me!" ”

"Huh? You bastards, the people of the Qingshan faction are more important than our young lady, aren't they? The little guy in front of the horse was very embarrassed, and I could tell that this girl was still an official lady.

The girl frowned, thought for a moment, then winked at Song Jian and pointed to the bottom of her seat.

Song Jian glanced at his seat and nodded, he knew that he had to pass this inspection as soon as possible, in case the noise attracted the group of people from the Qingshan faction, there would be trouble.

The girl lifted her legs, revealing the space under her seat.

Song Jian looked through the girl's skirt and saw the shorts inside the girl's skirt, which were pink. The point is, there seems to be a pocket on the pink bottoms, and there is a faint glowing thing hidden in the pocket.

"It's not going to be a jump, an egg," Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, there is no battery in this era, and there is no way to invent that thing, but what is that thing, why is it so secret.

Song Jian's thought made the girl angry, she quickly covered her skirt with both hands, and glared at Song Jian dissatisfied.

Song Jian reacted, arched his hand, and made a lip gesture of "I'm sorry".

"Humph!" The girl snorted, and it was very loud, both for Song Jian and for the people outside the car.

"Hmph, you dead officials, our young lady is angry, you are all going to be unlucky!" The little guy outside screamed.

Song Jian knew what the girl meant, he smiled apologetically, then lay down on the carriage and rolled under the seat.

The girl lowered the curtain on the seat and covered Song Jian's figure, and she spoke: "Okay, Xiaoqing, let's hurry back, open the car door and let them see." ”

"Yes, miss," the little guy shrieked, and it seemed that this fellow not only had a woman's voice, but also had such a feminine reputation.

The curtain in front of the carriage was lifted.

Wang Yuan stretched out his head and glanced in the carriage, his eyes fell on the girl's face, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva, and then Wang Yuan quickly lowered his head, retreated, and said, "Disturbing Miss, it's really damned, damned." ”

"Alright, Xiaoqing, let's go," said the girl.

"Yes, miss, let's go shopping," said the little servant, leading the horse, and the carriage continued to walk slowly.

Wang Yuan on the side of the road stared at the carriage, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, he had long heard that the daughter of the county guard looked like a fairy, and she was captivating the country and the city, and when she saw it today, it was really so.

Wang Yuan clenched his fists, if ...... If you can catch Song Jian this time, make great contributions in the Qingshan faction, and successfully enter the Qingshan faction, then maybe there will be a chance to kiss Fang Ze. A fire ignited in Wang Yuan's heart, and he swore that he would definitely catch Song Jian.

The carriage left, Song Jian rolled out from under the seat and sat down again, Song Jian smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Miss." ”

"Huh? You have a weird accent, aren't you from this place," the girl said.

"No, I'm from afar, and I was so abrupt just now, please don't be surprised." Song Jian lowered his hand and reached out to the curtain, looking at the situation outside the town, he was looking for the blacksmith shop.

"Why did they arrest you," said the girl, "you must have done something bad, didn't you?" ”

"Of course not, I'm so safe. How could you do something bad," Song Jian said casually, his eyes narrowed, and he had already seen the blacksmith shop taken out.

The girl was stunned, it was the first time she had heard such words, "Looks safe?" Can safety also be used to describe looks? The girl laughed wildly in her heart, and was about to speak, but Song Jian arched her hand and said, "Farewell, miss." If there is an opportunity in the future. We will repay the grace of salvation today. ”

After speaking, Song Jian lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and left quickly.

"Hey. Feed! The girl shouted twice. Then he quickly covered his mouth.

"Miss. What do you command? The little guy who was leading the horse looked back at the carriage.

"Nope!" The girl said depressedly, "Drive your carriage!" ”

Xiaoqing scratched her head. I don't know how to offend my own young lady, he pulls the horse and continues to shop.

"I didn't even ask my name, I didn't even say it!" The girl waved her little fist, "What's so proud, isn't it just cute!" ”

The carriage grunted and moved on, drowning out the girl's muttering.

After Song Jian got out of the carriage, he quickly ran towards the blacksmith shop, and in a flash, he entered the shop.

"Closed today!" In the shop, there were two people sitting, one was a strong man with muscles, and the other was very thin, and because of the proximity to the stove all the year round, the complexion of both of them was a bronze color.

Song Jian took out a tael of silver and threw it over.

The strong man took the silver and looked at it, "It's still not open, the people from the Qingshan faction have said just now that this store must be closed today." ”

Song Jian nodded, walked over, and stretched out his palm.

The strong man thought that Song Jian wanted to return the silver, and hesitated slightly, but the strong man still returned the silver to Song Jian.

Song Jian didn't take the silver, he suddenly raised his fist and punched the jade pillow point behind the strong man's head.

"You ......" Dahan didn't react, and the whole person was knocked unconscious by Song Jian's punch and fainted to the ground.

The little guy on the side was startled and looked at Song Jian tremblingly.

"Close the door of the store," Song Jian commanded, "don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

The thin young man was very uneasy, not understanding what Song Jian was trying to do.

Song Jian reflexively, closed the door, and went to the door panel, "Go find a rope." ”

The shopkeeper pointed to the side.

Song Jian was helpless, it seemed that he had to count on himself for everything, so he tied up the big man firmly and tied it to an iron plate on the side.

"You'd better be obedient, I don't want to knock you out too," Song Jian began.

"Yes, yes, I will be obedient," the shopkeeper nodded incessantly.

"Well, do you have an iron kettle in your store?" Song Jian asked.

"Yes," the shopkeeper gestured to the warehouse.

The shop has a façade in the front, a warehouse in the middle, and a blacksmithing room in the back.

Song Jian arrived in the middle cargo hold, chose an iron kettle closest to the Ding furnace, opened the iron kettle and looked at it, he called the guy and said, "I need to add a spiral partition inside the iron kettle, can you do it?" ”

When the guy in the shop heard this, he took the iron kettle and studied it, scratched his little head, and said, "Uncle, I suggest that you weld an iron block into it first, and then heat it after it is welded, and fold the iron piece into a spiral, which can save an hour's time." ”

"Okay, you! The technology is good, the idea is even better! Song Jian smiled slightly.

The shop guy scratched his head and said, "Actually, many things in this store are designed by me, and my boss is only responsible for tempering." ”

With that, he began to forge in the furnace.

In less than two hours, a simple Ding furnace had been refined.

Song Jian looked at this simple Ding furnace, there was a feeling of tears, the last step, finally arrived, he looked at the guy in the shop, and said: "You are also lying there, I will tie you up, it is better not to play tricks, when I am done, I will naturally let you go." ”

"Yes, yes, uncle," the shopkeeper was very obedient, lying on an iron block by himself, and Song Jian tied him up and took a towel and stuffed it into his mouth.

Back in the forging room, Song Jian put the prepared medicinal materials into the Ding furnace one by one, the charcoal fire here was very sufficient, but it saved a lot of trouble.

Until the afternoon, a burst of medicinal fragrance suddenly drifted away, and Song Jian put the last pure jade ice mushroom into the Ding furnace, and the Ding furnace was a sensation, and then it cracked with a "boom", and a blood-red crystal clear pill was baked! (To be continued.) )