In the middle of the night, the blacksmith's shop was still brightly lit, illuminated by the light of the smelting furnace.

The blacksmith's chest hair was soaked in sweat, and he was trying his best to build a "peerless weapon." ”

Such a strange and domineering request of "smashing everything...... is also the first time that a blacksmith has encountered it for more than ten years, really, if it weren't for the too much money given by Luo Jinglan, he would have been driven away...... Oh no, it should be taken back to the government.

Luo Jinglan didn't worry about the blacksmith thinking too much, because this was not a blacksmith shop for making blades, but a blacksmith shop related to the daily needs of the people, pots and pans~~ No one would have thought that the hammer he built would be a weapon.

When the day dawned, the fire was extinguished, and the blacksmith handed the finished product into the hands of the customer.

Although the appearance of the hammer is still a little dirty, but at this moment Luo Jinglan has no other choice but to accept, he asked the blacksmith if there is a gift, and the blacksmith gave him a knife, which is a souvenir.

Luo Jinglan rested in an inn, slept beautifully, and after waking up, going to wine and food, and having a good time is the last happiness, because tomorrow, Luo Jinglan will no longer exist in this world.

Looking at myself in the mirror, this slightly immature face, white skin, slightly heroic sword eyebrows, and gentle eyes that will be relaxed a little...... No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a homeless person, Luo Jinglan used the knife given by the blacksmith to cut off her long hair, which was messy and a little bit of an internal taste, but she felt that there was still something missing.

He opened the window and looked at the full moon.

"It turns out that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Luo Jinglan muttered to herself - if it weren't for that disaster, she would definitely be enjoying the moon and eating cakes with her family at this moment.

If......

There are no ifs, only cold rooms, and all good memories and fantasies are in vain.

Luo Jinglan walked to the mirror again and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Goodbye, Master Luo. ”

The souvenir slammed Luo Jinglan's cheeks tightly, and he pulled down hard, and blood flowed all over the ground...... He didn't scream, though the pain was enough for him to scream, but he didn't, but continued to draw a wound diagonally above the wound he had just made, forming a "×" shape.

Luo Jinglan lay on the bed, calmly waiting for the wound to dry naturally.

For several days, he only asked the shopkeeper to leave three meals at the door, and then waited for him to leave before picking up the food himself.

But the long-term accumulation of room money made the shopkeeper very worried, he still went upstairs to check, he knocked on the door of the guest room, but there was no response.

The shopkeeper tried his best to maintain a good service attitude, and asked tentatively, "Childe, are you there?" uh...... Son...... Need special services? Childe ......?"

Thinking that the guest might not have escaped through the window, or died inside, the shopkeeper pushed the door open.

At that moment, the shopkeeper regretted it very much, he was stunned, he should not have opened the door.

The guest in front of him, sitting in the center of the room, had a completely different look from the one he had when he checked in, which made the shopkeeper shudder, and the conspicuous scar added an inexplicable sense of fear.

Although the shopkeeper has seen all kinds of people, this feeling is the first time, and he no longer dares to be presumptuous.

"Excuse me, excuse me......," the shopkeeper exited the room and closed the door.

To overcome fear, you have to become fear, Luo Jinglan understands this truth, and now he has succeeded a small part - years of reading and studying have made him an extremely rational person, and he has repeatedly restrained his impulses in the face of the destruction of his family...... Including before, he deliberately entered the cell in order to find out the current situation of the government.

Luo Jinglan walked out of the room, went downstairs, and was about to go out, but the shopkeeper didn't dare to speak, but the shopkeeper stopped him: "Guest officer, you haven't paid the money yet!"

The look that the shopkeeper saw in the guest room reappeared, and the shopkeeper was staring at the atmosphere and did not dare to come out.

After that, there was no longer any dialogue, and it was not until Luo Jinglan walked out of the inn and disappeared from view that the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were slightly relieved.

Luo Jinglan, who left the inn, waited for the opportunity to move, he was looking for his "prey" and making his own plans.

The beggar snatched the woman's roast chicken, and the woman refused to let go.

"My son only eats meat on his birthday once a year, and I can't give it to you!" no matter how the women cried, the beggars, who were thinner than the women, were not to be outdone.

Luo Jinglan felt very excessive, and he was also very proud, he didn't expect such a quick opportunity to come! He quickly rushed forward, took out the hammer, and pulled it out hard, hitting the beggar's back waist.

"Ah——!h

The unsuspecting beggar let out a heart-rending scream, and instantly fell to the ground unable to move.

"Thank you, thank you...... Thank you...... "When a woman sees the face of her life-saver, she suddenly can't speak, this kind of look, this scar does not look like the image of a hero in a traditional story."

The women hurried away, leaving behind Luo Jinglan with hammers in hand and moaning beggars.

The beggar wanted to see the attacker's face, but he was lying on the ground at the moment and could not stand up, only the hammer and the sharp back.

Luo Jinglan did not give the beggar a fatal attack, but left...... He didn't understand, with the efforts of the Luo family, shouldn't everyone in Guyue Town have something to do? Why are there still beggars at night? There are still people who attack women in order to grab a roast chicken?

Luo Jinglan couldn't understand why this was...... The night in Guyue Town, which he had never seen before, turned out to be such a scene.

......

With the advent of the beginning of winter this year, there are also the deeds of the "Iron Hammer of Justice" that are circulating everywhere among the people, and for a while, the people seem to see the dawn of hope, because there are five heroes who are saving the common people.

And the owner of the deeds, Luo Jinglan, knows very well that he who doesn't know martial arts, and he is only dealing with kittens and dogs, and it is not so simple to attract the attention of the shadow dragon! If this shadow dragon really exists.

The government is also very troubled, because no matter what you say, the "iron hammer of justice" cannot represent the government, let alone enjoy the power to enforce the law! The warden decided to go out in person and let the jailers pretend to be bullies and prepare to put on a good show.

"Help, indecency, help, come!" the screams resounded through the streets at midnight.

The warden, who was lying on the eaves, secretly observed everything, and as expected, the target finally appeared!

The hammer fell, and with the sound of "duang", Luo Jinglan only felt a tremor in his wrist.

The bully stood up and turned to face Luo Jinglan, who was the jailer who was holding him.

The molested folk girl also stood up, pretending to be another jailer.

"It's you......" The jailer couldn't believe it, it was the guy who stole the hammer before.

Seeing this, Luo Jinglan could only prepare to fight, although the other party was wearing steel armor, he only needed to attack the exposed parts.

"Let me deal with him!" the warden then landed, looking disdainfully at his opponent.

Luo Jinglan was still very calm: "See you again, warden." ”

The warden smiled and said, "Who am I to be this righteous hammer? It turns out to be you, a thief? What? It's too embarrassing to steal chickens and dogs, and change the hammer?"

Luo Jinglan responded in the face of provocation: "If you win me, I'll tell you." ”。

The warden drew his short knife, then shoved it back into its scabbard.

"I don't need a knife against you at all. The warden said confidently.