It's been a few days since he came to Xianyang City, Su Ming has been staying in the mansion, he has never gone out to hang out, what he does every day is to practice swords, and there is nothing else to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the past, I was busy eating, drinking, and living, but now, I don't need to, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I have clothes, but I'm starting to be busy surviving.

Su Ming was dressed in gorgeous clothes, packed up very properly, held his sword in his hand, basking in the rare autumn sun, idle and leisurely swaying in Xianyang City. In fact, Su Ming also has a purpose, yesterday I heard a servant say that there is a craftsman in this Xianyang City, and his skills in repairing iron, bronze and blades are very high.

The sword in Su Ming's hand is rusty, it is difficult to kill, and if you swing the sword down, it will be like a stick, it will make people hurt a lot, but it will not make you die all at once. So Su Ming was secretly idle today, just to find that person, maybe his sword could still be sharp, after all, the current situation is very dangerous.

I used to think that there was a way to get to the Jixia School Palace, but before I arrived, there was a way, and then I thought that there was a way to follow the building, and if there was a way, there was a way, but it was to Xianyang. Later, I thought that it was the end when I arrived in Xianyang, but I didn't expect that it was not over in Xianyang, it was just the beginning.

Su Ming has to cultivate his sword and improve himself, Lou Shu is right.

The laws of the Qin State are extremely strict, and ordinary people can't carry this sword on the street, but is Su Ming an ordinary person now? However, this strict Qin law is also beneficial, at least the streets of Xianyang City are clean, if anyone pours a pot of ash on the road, then he will be punished, and the cane will be punished or a nose or something. If you accidentally miss something on the road, maybe you haven't had time to clean it up, and your neighborhood will already report to the authorities, because they are afraid of being sitting. Here, you have to be conscientious and not sloppy.

In Xianyang City, there is a place that is a little dirty and messy, and the officials seem to acquiesce, that is, on the southwest corner of Xianyang City. The southeast corner of this is the Fang City, which has chambers of commerce from all over the world, which is beautiful and neat and meticulous. And the southwest corner is full of some artisan shops, farming tools, carving stones, selling charcoal, etc., so it can't be clean, so you have to turn a blind eye.

Su Ming walked to the southwest corner, and after asking all the way, he finally arrived at the place where he went. In front of me, there were seven or eight large stoves piled up in front of this large shop, and the charcoal fire inside was burning red. Although it was cold in autumn, the men inside were shirtless, their upper bodies were bare, and they were sweating profusely and clanging, so happy!

There was a group of people outside, like people repairing farm tools from outside the city, a group of farmers waiting for their own food. When these people saw Su Ming coming, they all gave way one after another. One of the leaders among the men, when he saw Su Ming, wiped his body twice with his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his forearm, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"What do you want to build, sir?"

Su Ming looked around and found that the three walls were hung with hoes and farm tools, how could there be any swords, did this look like a place to cultivate swords?

"Can this sword be repaired?"

When the man saw it, he was first attracted by the scabbard, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, just like a person who is addicted to alcohol sees fine wine.

"Mr. brought the sword, do you know my Qin Fa?"

Su Ming knew what he meant, reached out and took out a sign and shook it, if he didn't have this brand, he wouldn't be able to hold a sword. When the man saw it, he invited Su Ming to the back room to sit down, and then he spoke.

"Sir, can you lend me this sword?"

Su Ming handed the sword to him, and it was obvious that the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Then he carefully figured it out with his hands, starting from the tip of the sword, then the blade, and when he touched the tattered hilt, his complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly drew his long sword. This action is done in one go, like thunder, there is swordsmanship, Su Ming has practiced swords for so long, and he thinks he can't do it.

"Good sword!"

Suddenly, the man was like a dead tree in spring, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, and even the men outside were shocked.

In an instant, Su Ming shot the case, and his heart was overjoyed, the patriarch of the Bai clan really didn't lie to me, it was really a good sword, a good sword and a hero, haha!

"It's a pity, it's wasted!"

The man's voice was very long, as if it was squeezed out of the crack in the door, and he reluctantly spit it out, and the listener was sad. In an instant, Su Ming only felt that a basin of cold water was poured from his head to his feet, and the arrogance just now dissipated, and then it stopped abruptly, and he sat on the stool.

"What's the waste?"

The man thought about it for a long time.

"This sword is good, it is a good sword, looking at the degree of quenching, and the hilt of this sword, it must be superior, I guess it should be made of fine iron, but unfortunately this sword was inserted into the hot copper water, contaminated with filth, it will be like this, alas!"

Su Ming snatched the sword, its appearance was indeed gone, it was like a flat stick, the outside was bronze, and there was no iron in sight. A good sword, why is it so bad, somehow, Su Ming liked it very much when he saw it for the first time, just like when he left Luoyi to save Luoyi despite everyone's opposition, the reason was very insufficient, but he just felt good.

"So there's no way to say that?"

The man thought for a moment.

"There is a way, if you want to repair, you have to go back to the furnace and refine it again. To say something that Mr. doesn't like to hear, he is also a good sword person, such a magic soldier, don't toss like this anymore, otherwise even if it is repaired, it will not be this sword anymore. When the time comes, the bronze will be mixed with fine iron, but it will really be wasted! ”

This, Su Ming will definitely not agree, it will not be it when he returns to the furnace, if he doesn't love this sword, Su Ming can change it again, anyway, there is no shortage of this now.

"Then forget it, I'll take it with me!"

Su Ming smiled innocently and put the sword back into the sheath.

"Looking at this scabbard, Your Excellency can be regarded as a person who loves swords, this sword is really a pity!"

When Su Ming was about to turn around and leave here, a man came in from behind, this was a strange man.

How to say it, the long hair reaches the waist, and it is very casually combed into a lock and tied up with a black polyester, which feels very special. The facial features are very upright and handsome, although he squints, Su Ming can still see the light inside, he looks very young, but there are some vicissitudes on his forehead.

A sword pinned to his waist, very thin, very long, a rare sword, very unique.

"I don't even know how to do swordsmanship, and I still say I love swords."

Su Ming is very strange, such a costume, such a person, should not appear here, it always feels a little wrong.

"Haha, little brother, this is just a joke, what is the sword for, killing, being able to kill is swordsmanship, even if you don't know the sword, you can love the sword."

The man slowly walked in front of Su Ming and stopped, glancing at the sword in Su Ming's hand.

"No, my sword is for protection."

Su Ming remembered the scene when Yingji handed over this sword to him that day, Yingji treated him like a brother, and he did the same.