The home of Zhang Shilang of the military department.

At this time, it was already crowded.

As long as it is a general who is above the fifth grade, as well as some martial arts have been invited, although these people have different identities, they have one thing in common, that is, the family is rich, and they are all local tyrants!

"Master, everyone is almost here." Steward Zhang happily told him that the more this person came, the higher the price of this sword would be.

"Hmm!" Zhang Shilang glanced around the hall.

He stood up, waved his hand, and let the singing girls who were playing music in the lobby retreated.

The lively crowd in the hall gradually quieted down.

They all looked at the main seat, standing Zhang Shilang.

They knew it was time to get down to business.

"Ahem," Zhang Shilang cleared his throat: "The official called everyone here today because the official accidentally got a treasure, and he wanted to ask the colleagues present if they were interested." ”

"Haha, it won't mean your peacock sword, right? Didn't you hear that it was robbed outside the city? Someone in the crowd scoffed.

"Hehe, I've heard about it too, it's said that it's still a girl who robbed it, shame! Those offerings in your house are all wine bags and rice bags, right? ”

"Haha, if it was my family, I would have let them all roll up and get out......"

There was a sound of laughter all around.

This is a shame!

The corners of Zhang Shilang's mouth twitched, but he still held back his anger.

This is a guest, not to mention that it is still the future wrongdoer, and I endured it.

Zhang Shilang smiled self-deprecatingly: "What kind of treasure is that peacock sword?" This time I got a real baby. ”

"Oh? I don't know what treasure Zhang Shilang got again? ”

"Go! Pick it up and open everyone's eyes. Zhang Shilang gave an order to a person beside him.

The subordinate got the order, and immediately ran to the back hall and took Cao Yan's sword out.

It was placed on a square table in the middle of the hall.

……

"Ahem! Cough! As soon as the old general saw this sword, he almost choked himself to death with a sip of tea.

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, yes, this is Cao Yan's sword, this sword turned to ashes, and he knew the pile of iron ashes.

Today, his family was also invited by Zhang Shilang to see the baby as a local tyrant, and now that it is the day of the election of officials, he must also come and walk around, make a few good fates, and plan well for his youngest daughter and granddaughter.

Thinking of his little daughter, Feng Bear sighed, this daughter has a hard life!

I don't know if it's Kefu who was passed on by that bastard, and now I want to help her say kiss, but when others hear it, they immediately turn their faces, you say it's a trouble!

And when the wind carries the distraction.

Zhang Shilang on the stage also began to introduce the characteristics of Cao Yanjian: "This iron whip weighs forty-two pounds. ”

Feng Qingluan knew that he hadn't run away as soon as he heard it, Feng Qingluan had told him more than once that there were some special features of the sword in Cao Yan's hand, and the forty-two-pound sword was really rare for few people to hold and play as terrifying as Cao Yan!

Isn't that a sword, though? Why did it become an iron whip in Zhang Shilang's mouth?

Just as he was about to ask.

The same question was asked.

"Zhang Shilang, we are not blind, this is obviously a sword, how can you say it is an iron whip?"

"This?" Zhang Shilang thought for a while, and then explained: "At first, we thought it was a sword, but no one could pull it out, and we haven't seen the original owner of this iron whip pull it out, of course, if you are interested, you can come to the stage to try it." ”

"Okay, I'll try!"

"I'll do it too."

While speaking, a circle of generals came up.

And the wind bearer also came forward.

When I got closer, the wind carried it even more certainly: "This is Cao Yan's sword!" Didn't run away. ”

In Jiangning Mansion, he had seen the little girl next to Cao Yan more than once, helping him hold this sword.

"What about the original owner of Zhang Shilang's sword?" Wind bearer asked cautiously.

"What?" Zhang Shilang glanced at the wind bearer.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to ask him face to face if it was a sword or an iron whip." Feng Cheng pretended to be relaxed and said, he didn't think Cao Yan would sell his sword.

"Oh, he is now being imprisoned by Kaifeng Mansion because of the female thief who colluded to snatch the peacock sword of the official." Zhang Shilang didn't doubt the purpose of the wind carrying, and told him directly, this is not an important matter.

Will Cao Yan collude with others to snatch Zhang Shilang's Peacock Sword? Feng Cheng wants to call Zhang Shilang brother, the genuine things are all sent out by him, he will rob you of the pirated version?

However, Feng Cheng did not continue to ask, he was afraid that Zhang Shilang would know the truth and go to the prison to extinguish his mouth, and Cao Yan would be in danger.

Of course, this danger does not mean that Cao Yan's life is in danger, but that his career is in danger.

So while everyone was going up to see Cao Yanjian's chaos, he quietly retreated.

Walk through the courtyard.

came to the place where everyone took the little servants to rest.

The wind bearer beckoned to the general inside.

The general hurriedly trotted over, bowed his head and asked, "Old general, what are your orders?" ”

"Go and tell Qingluan and let her go to find the county lord, just say that Mr. Cao was framed and imprisoned in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion, hurry up, I'm afraid something will happen if it's late."

"Yes!" The general was also anxious when he heard this, hugged his fists, and hurriedly ran to the outside of the waiter's mansion.

Looking at the back of the family that is about to go away, the wind bears a secret voice, but don't make things bigger!

……

When the wind bearer returned to the hall again, he found that all the people were gone, and only a few people were seen.

He beckoned to a subordinate and asked, "What's the matter?" What about them? ”

"Back to the general's words, just now General Pan bought the iron whip for 100,000 yuan, and asked the master to help him melt it and make two gun heads, and now they all went to the workshop in the backyard to see how to make gun heads."

This General Pan's full name is Pan Zhengxin, and he is the head of the Pan family.

"Hurry up and lead the way." Feng Cheng felt that this squire was looking for death by himself, if he provoked Cao Yan, it would really be the death of the whole family! Isn't this the point that Cao Yan's family will go to the grass?

Regarding Cao Yan's affairs, he is very clear, his family kills people, and it is all the masters who do not blink!

As soon as he came to the backyard, before he could get closer, Feng Bear heard a suspicious sound.

It was sent by many people at the same time.

He hurriedly squeezed forward, just wanting to scold Zhang Shilang.

But when he saw everything in front of him, he silently closed his mouth.

The sword was in the blazing fire, and even the blade was not very red.

At this time, only the official large-scale iron-making workshops could melt the iron and make iron ingots by adding a medium.

The folk furnace fire is generally below 1,200 degrees, and even the iron can not be burned into molten iron, and the impurities in the iron can only be beaten out by burning the iron ingot red and then forging it again and again.

This is the origin of the so-called 100 steels and 1000 steels in later generations.

And Cao Yan's sword, its melting point is more than 18,000 degrees of black technology composite materials, this more than 1,000 degrees has not even reached the preheating temperature, how can it burn it.

A few forging masters once again took the slightly reddened sword out of the fire.

"Ding!" "Ding!"

The hammer struck it, not to mention that it didn't knock out a trace, not even a little spark.

"This is a divine soldier!" Someone around shouted out.

"I was picked up by General Pan."

"But there's no way to get a shot."

"There's always a way!"

"That is, even if there is no way, with this iron whip and across the battlefield, that person's weapon can fight against it?"

"General Pan, I want to have a good treat today!"

"yes, I knew this thing was so good, so I continued to bid, alas! It's out of the eye! ”

"Colleagues, no problem, today's Pan Lou is all mine!" Pan Zhengxin stroked his long beard and laughed.

For a family general, what is more enjoyable than getting a magic weapon?

Feng Cheng looked at these happy people and shook his head secretly.

Don't let anything happen!

……