"You're Master Cheng, aren't you?" Looking at the puffing strong man in front of him, Zongtian just greeted him kindly.

"You, which one again?" Although Zongtian's somewhat strange hair color did surprise Cheng Fang slightly, the young face made him show some disdain.

"Me? I'm actually closer to a passerby. Zongtian shrugged his shoulders a little mischievously,

"Passers-by?" Hearing this, Cheng Fang was also stunned again, "Passers-by are making a lot of fun, get out of the way." ”

"It's just a bit of a coincidence that I'm the one who broke that sword."

"You ......" Cheng Fang, who was already very irritable, seemed to be ignited at this time, and his huge fist also beckoned directly to Zongtian.

Just like Jiang He's situation, the reason why they were able to turn this foyer upside down was not because they had the strength to be one hundred, but because they had some special status.

So that powerful punch was nothing in Zongtian's eyes. He just flashed slightly, and Cheng Fang's fist swung into the air.

"Good boy, you do have some strength." While saying this, Cheng Fang punched him again, but the result was still easily flashed by Zongtian. After that, Cheng Fang seemed to be full of strength, only after that full swing, he didn't look too tired, it seems that this should be a good physical strength practiced by being diligent in forging swords.

"Stinky boy, jumping around like a monkey." Although punching was nothing to Cheng Fang, that kind of annoyance consumed a lot of his physical strength.

"Okay, then I won't hide." It seems that every word of Zongtian will make Cheng Fangleng take a moment, but his violent temper makes him ignore that feeling.

"If you have the ability, you really don't hide!" While shouting such words, Cheng Fang also threw a punch with full strength.

It was precisely because of too much force that Cheng Fang's entire body looked like it was about to fall, but the sudden support on his fist allowed him to stabilize his body.

"Master Cheng, you have to work out well."

Such a sound naturally made Cheng Fang raise his head, and what he saw in front of him was Zongtian, who had pinched his fist. Such a look finally calmed down Cheng Fang, but his mouth was still stubborn,

"You have to take care of it!"

After Cheng Fang stabilized his mind, he looked at the smiling young man in front of him again. Although he was a little reluctant to admit it, he did have some admiration for the person in front of him, but when he thought of his inflamed dye, the green tendons on Cheng Fang's forehead jumped unconsciously.

"Where's Kaku? ! Haven't you come out yet?! ”

"Master Cheng, are you looking for me?" With such a shout, Kaixuan also walked out of the back room, and he was also holding a gift box in his hand.

"I've got something for you." Passing by Zongtian's side, Kaixuan also handed over the brocade box to Zongtian, but Zongtian, who opened the box, raised his eyebrows.

"My sword, how are you going to accompany me?"

"I broke it, why are you asking him?" Kai Zhou hadn't thought of a way to deal with it, but Zongtian had already opened his mouth, and such words also made Cheng Fang a little stammered.

"I, I, I ......"

"Master Cheng, in fact, everyone is not stupid, I think you must also know what kind of character Jiang He is."

Hearing such words, Cheng Fang also hesitated slightly, although he was used to going straight, but that didn't mean that he couldn't think.

"No matter how much the Jiang family's kid is a bastard, but after all, you broke my sword, I have to ask for an explanation for my Yan Dye, right?" Cheng Fang's words have a bit of rationality, and this seems to be the purpose of Zongtian.

"Flame-stained? Not a bad name, that sword should be a sword pattern of fire and wind, right? The wind dyes the fire, the fire borrows the wind, and the fire burns the company camp. ”

"Oh? You actually know, I heard ......" Although the first half of Cheng Fang's sentence seemed to have some surprises, the second half of the unfinished sentence made him blush. In fact, the words he didn't say were not difficult to guess, and Zongtian, who broke the sword with his own hands, knew that Cheng Fang was angry that the sword had not exerted its original strength at all.

"A sword is a good sword, but the one who uses it ......"

"Do you still need to say it?!" Although Cheng Fang's words were not polite, he had been held by Zongtian at this time.

"So......" Zongtian looked at Cheng Fang seriously at this time.

"So what are you going to give me?" It's just that Zongtian's plan is not so smooth.

"Let's discuss it, after all, I'm also a swordsmith."

"Sort of?" Although he was very suspicious of Zongtian's words, the other party only touched the weapon and understood the mystery, although the person was not very old, but he should not be an idle person.

"Uncle Kai, this is too valuable, isn't it?" It's just that at this time, Zongtian turned to Kaixuan,

"Isn't this a gift for Master Cheng to apologize?" That's all Kai Xuan could think of, but Zongtian just shook his head.

"Well, I'm prepared." While saying this, Kaixuan took out two pieces of sword-forging materials from his arms.

Looking at the materials handed over by Kai Guan, Zong Tian naturally took it, but looking at the materials that were still superior, Zong Tian also understood Kai Zhou's good intentions.

"That's fine."

"What a name!" Cheng Fang, who was left out in the cold, also complained at this time, and such words also made Zongtian hold the material for forging the sword and walk in front of his eyes.

"I'll show you something interesting."

Without waiting for Cheng Fang to say anything more, Zongtian's right hand directly held the white blade behind his back, and the emerald green flame also instantly wrapped the material in Zongtian's hand. The scorching flames instantly made this somewhat congested foyer stuffy, but because of Cheng Fang's smashing just now, the room that could be regarded as ventilated was not unbearably hot.

Even though the heat wave was blowing, Cheng Fang did not take a step back at this time, not only because he was accustomed to such scorching heat because he had been forging swords all year round, but also because of the magical flame that made him a little rushed.

The material for forging the sword in Zongtian's hand was instantly burned to the point of redness by the flames, and seeing such a situation, Zongtian also pulled out another black blade as soon as his hands fell. Without any hesitation, the black blade directly slashed into the material in Zongtian's hand. It's just that in the sharp sound of metal clashing, Zongtian is not destroying something, because at this time, a sword that looks like a flame stain has appeared in his hand.

"This is ......" Cheng Fang picked up the sword with some excitement, but only after a moment, his excited face pulled down, "Cut, isn't this just a sword embryo?" ”

"Even if it's just a sword embryo, it's really a technique you haven't seen before, right?"

"Humph!" Facing the question of smiling in the sky, although Cheng Fang could not deny it, after all, the sword pattern was the most critical step in forging a sword, so his arrogance at this time was understandable.

"Why don't we make a bet on my knife." The black blade was returned to the sheath, and the white blade was placed in front of Cheng Fang by Zongtian.

"Short knives?" At this time, Cheng Fang's expression was very similar to the soul of the white blade when he first saw it, and the changes in that expression after that were also similar.

"First of all, I want to state that I didn't hit this knife." Hearing Zongtian's words, the surprise on Cheng Fang's face turned into a faint fear, after all, there was still a big gap between him and the swordsmith who fought this short knife.

"And then there's the flame you saw just now, and that's from this knife." After hearing such words, the fear on Cheng Fang's face instantly turned into a frenzy.

"Okay, you say, what do you want me to bet with you." The fanaticism in Cheng Fang's eyes also heated up quickly after these words, looking at his almost crazy look, if Zongtian asked him to gamble with his life at this time, he would probably agree.

"Your bet has already been paid, it's the flame stain."

"Good!" At this time, Cheng Fang didn't think about it at all, even if he won his sword, he wouldn't be able to get it back. But that didn't seem to matter anymore, and it was clear that he cared more about his path as a swordsmith than the finished work.

"Wait." Just when everything was happy, you heard such a voice from outside the house, and with such words, a person also walked into the foyer, which was almost like a ruin.

"Jiang Yu! What are you doing here! Seeing the person's appearance, Kai Xuan's face changed instantly.

"Who?" However, that person was still an unfamiliar face to Zongtian, so it was inevitable to ask in such a whisper.

"The head of the Jiang family." Since he was already a person surnamed Jiang, Zong Tian naturally didn't think about the good place, but the head of the family seemed to be the worst result.

"What are you here for?" These words actually came from Cheng Fang's mouth, and it seemed that Jiang Zhen's disturbance even made him a little unhappy.

"Master Cheng, I'm naturally here for you."

At this time, Zongtian looked at Jiang Yu's face seriously, the peace on that person's face was so natural, it seemed that he really didn't feel the slightest annoyance at Cheng Fang's choking words.

"For me?"

"That's natural, did the master make some bet with someone just now? I just happened to hear it when I came, and I didn't know much about it. ”

Although he knew that this was a lie, Jiang Yu had already said such words, so it was naturally difficult for Kaixuan to refute anything.

"It's that I'm going to compare swords with this kid."

"Oh?" Jiang Yu's drama is still very sufficient, "Compared with Master Cheng to forge a sword, it is really terrifying." ”

"Then we'll ......"

"Master and slow." With Cheng Fang's quick temper, it was naturally good to start immediately, but in this case, he was stopped by Jiang Yu again.

"Master Cheng, as the most famous swordsmith in Pearl City, how can this competition be so hasty?"