Chapter 102: Zhao Min is here again [Seek full determination!] 】

"This ....."

Seeing Dugufeng's posture, Lan Li's face sank.

It becomes a little ugly.

"Dugu girl, please redeem Lan Mou can't follow the girl's wishes!"

From Dugufeng's point of view, she seems to be doing the right thing.

She provided materials, invited people, and paid them.

While fulfilling her dream of forging a divine sword, those masters were able to help her forge weapons.

In the eyes of the masters, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Some of them are very old.

Life is rare for seventy years.

Death is a matter of day!

They are all in their fifties and sixties.

Before dying, he can also contribute to his childhood dreams.

What's the pity?

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

It doesn't have much to do with Lan Li.

In that case, what reason does Lan Li have to stop it?

Is that so?

No!!!

If this was really the case, Dugufeng would not have come to Lan Li.

In this business, the loss is Lan Li.

Because those masters are all subordinates of the Lan family.

Each one of them is a treasure of Lan Li.

They create value for the Lan family, and Lan Li gives them, their families, and future generations superior treatment.

On them, the Lan family also spent a lot of time and energy.

If they die like this, what will happen to the Lan family's investment?

Only pay, no gain?

What about the Lan family's factory?

Without the presence of these masters, how much will it lose?

Sounds a bit of a capitalist.

But in fact, everyone is not in a good mood when faced with this situation.

The masters knew this, so they were reluctant to come to see Lan Li.

Instead, let Dugufeng, who didn't understand Siliu, bring the drawings.

After all, the white-eyed wolves who only enter and can't go out, and take it for granted, are still a minority in the Southern Song Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this that Dugu Feng will come to the door.

She knew that she was at a loss, so she put her posture so low!

Lan Li has known Dugufeng for a while.

But there has never been such a moment when I felt that Dugufeng's face had become hateful.

It's not because Dugufeng's request is excessive.

It was Dugufeng who made him realize that he was really a somewhat selfish person.

No.

It shouldn't be said to be selfish.

Instead, it became the kind of feeling that once disgusted me!

It's like when you were in elementary school and you wanted to go out and play, and your parents wanted you to go to school, and they said it was for your own good.

In middle school, you fell in love, and your parents objected, so you put your mind on studying.

Fill in the application in high school.

College Graduation Options.

Job selection.

Candidates for marriage,

Your parents are all for your good, even if you know it in your heart, there is still an unspeakable rebellion.

That feeling of being in control of the trajectory of your life.....

And now.

Lan Li seems to have become such a person.

Compared to letting those great craftsmen die on the 'great cause' of forging divine swords.

Lan Li hoped that they could look at the children and grandchildren in the hall and die on their beds with a smile.

Of course, there is also the selfishness of creating benefits for the Lan family.

It's inevitable.

But is the Lan family short of money?

If you want to make money, Lan Li has countless ways, and there is really no shortage of benefits brought by a few blacksmiths.

He just didn't want to, and didn't want to see, a group of familiar people, dying for a sword.

It's not worth it!

Whether this sword is Dugufeng's or his Lanli's!

It's not worth it!

Even Lan Li knows that this kind of kidnapping others with his own values is a wrong behavior.

But he did it anyway!

"Dugu girl, please take this drawing back, if there is nothing else, I will redeem Lan and send it away."

Coldly said the words of the send-off, Lan Li's eyes closed.

The next second.

A white cloth appeared behind Lan Li.

"Dugu girl, please."

Walk out of the shadow of Lan Li.

Bai Ying said in a faint tone.

When facing Dugu Feng, the white shadow has always been hidden in the shadow of Lan Li.

Now that Lan Li is sending guests, it is naturally time for her to come forward.

The white shadow is strong.

The moment she appeared, Dugu Feng's eyes narrowed.

When the White Shadow spoke.

Dugu Feng straightened his waist, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

It looks sharp.

At this moment, she seems to have faded away from the entanglement of trivial matters in the days and turned into a real swordsman.

"Is that so, there is Lao, a fellow Taoist."

Nodding at Lan Li behind the long table, Dugu Feng turned around and left under the leadership of Bai Ying.

They walked away on their front feet.

Behind the bookcase behind Lan Li, Zi Xuan, who had been hidden for a while, showed her head.

"Husband."

"Zixuan? What are you doing here? ”

"Which sister is so weird."

"Huh?"

"She looked weird, she didn't feel like a whole person."

While speaking, Zixuan leaned over to Lan Li and sat in his arms very naturally.

Hearing this, Lan Li raised his eyebrows:

"Not like a whole person?"

"yes."

Zi Xuan nodded, shook her head again, and said:

"To me, she was like a... Together... Well, it's awkward, it's like a small piece of soul fragment, and it's like being sent to reincarnation! ”

Zixuan said very distressed.

She couldn't figure out what state Dugufeng was in.

In her feelings, Dugufeng is like a fragment of a person's soul, deliberately stuffed into someone else's soul to cultivate.

It gives her a very awkward feeling.

But she can't describe this feeling.

Zixuan's distress, Lan Li didn't notice.

In his feelings, Dugufeng is indeed a normal person.

Except for the Great Grandmaster Realm when she was not in good spirits at that time, everything else was fine.

"Forget it, let's ignore her."

Thinking that after rejecting Dugufeng this time, it is very likely that he will not deal with her again in the future.

Lan Li smiled and diverted the topic:

"You haven't said it yet, why did you think about running to my study today?

Don't you like to read? ”

"Not really!"

Listening to Lan Li's words, Zi Xuan arched her nose at him:

"People just don't like the mess you read, and they get dizzy to watch.

People are still willing to read other books! ”

Hearing this, Lan Li blinked:

"For example?"

"For example, the story you wrote about the goddess of Huashan hiding her identity and running to spend her life in the academy with Liang Shanbo, people like it very much!"

"Hehehe...."

When Lan Li heard this, his face was full of blankness.

God's special Yang Chan and Liang Shanbo!

My stupid daughter-in-law can listen to a story that is off topic!

On the contrary, it is not good to say that it is not good, and I have to let Lan Li write down the story.....

Coach, can I dislike her?

The atmosphere of the Lanli study.

Because of Zixuan's arrival, it became full of Erha-style joy.

The other side.

Bai Ying sent Dugu Feng to the door of the Blue Mansion.

Stand in the doorway.

The white shadow waved her hand, and the whole person was like a bubble, bursting out of thin air.

Even with Dugufeng's perception, I didn't sense how she disappeared......

"In the Lan family, there is still such a strong master?"

A little irritable, he grabbed a few handfuls of hair, and Dugufeng subconsciously touched his waist with one hand.

Well.....

She wasn't trying to cut anyone.

It's just that I feel that this world is too dangerous, and I feel safe holding a sword.

Unfortunately, she touched the void.

The sword was not touched.

Thinking that his matching sword was broken again, Dugu Feng's face froze.

Then he muttered:

"Without the Excalibur, I'm just half a Grand Master.

With the Excalibur, I am the one who can become the top of the great masters.

Hum! Blue Gift!

Not to mention stopping this girl from refining swords today, you also called a strange master to come out and scare this girl.

This ledger girl has written it down!

Sooner or later, there will be a day when I will seek revenge on you....."

A great grandmaster-level master, after muttering a few words very childishly.

Holding the pile of drawings, he walked towards the Lan family workshop with a sad face.

Well, she still has to report to the masters.

Without Lan Lide's consent, her sword would definitely not be able to be practiced.

For the sake of her own children and grandchildren, those masters will not help her refine swords.

Dugu Feng was a little angry, but he didn't really hate Lan Li.

On the contrary, I still thank them in my heart.

After all, it's not the fault of the masters.

They also really helped.

She's a very pure person.

Knowing that it is your own request is excessive.

It is a matter of course to be rejected by others......

But people like Dugufeng are still a minority after all.

Not everyone can maintain a normal heart after being rejected.

It's like .....

......

......

"What? You said that our request was rejected by the Wudang side? ”

On the north bank of the Yangtze River, Luoyang City.

Once in Yang Kang's palace.

Standing in the center of the hall, Zhao Min's eyes widened:

"Didn't you tell them that as long as Zhang Zhenren is willing to see me, I will return the people I caught to them?"

"Hui Minmin's words, every word you say, Abba Khan said truthfully, and the Taoist priest of Wudang listened!"

The person who spoke to Zhao Min was a Mongol warrior named Abba Khan.

It's a centurion.

Around them, such as the two elders of Xuan Ming, Master Ku, Ah Da who was missing an arm, and all kinds of masters with extraordinary momentum, were all watching.

At this moment, the Mongolian centurion, holding his neck up, replied with an unyielding face:

"Those Daoists are a group of waste people who are as hard as stones, and they need to be trampled by my Great Mongolian Iron Cavalry before they can recognize the fact that they are captives!"

"You...."

"Back to the county lord, who we want to see, what do we want them to do, we should first make them submit with bows and arrows and iron horses! And not with the letters that don't convince you! ”

The conversation between the two was in Chinese.

And Zhao Min's clothes are also like the women of the Han family.

The long skirt of Aya Luo looks extraordinarily cute.

I don't know why Zhao Min likes Han culture so much.

Probably a hobby?

Or was it nurtured by Wang Baobao?

One is surnamed Wang, the other is surnamed Zhao, and the father is surnamed Timur....

Ahem, ahem.

Zhao Min's hobby, in the eyes of the Mongols, is wrong.

It's like in the eyes of this Abba Khan.

Now that they had arrived on the side of the Yangtze River, the great master on Wudang Mountain was only separated by a river.

Such a short distance.

Since the county lord wanted to see him, he should carry an iron horse across the river.

After the entire mountain was surrounded by iron horses, those Taoists had to obediently come out to greet the county lord even if they didn't want swords.

As for the dangers and challenges in the meantime?

I'm sorry! This is exactly what the Mongols are after!

Historically, the Mongols in the Southern Song Dynasty officially relied on this spirit of Pingtou to lay down a large territory.

Even nearly a thousand years later, it still makes future generations proud of it.

Pity.

It's not the dynasty in history.

Zhao Min knew that if she was really like Abba Khan said, she was riding a horse with iron and stepping on Wudang.

I'm afraid that I will lose all these people at hand at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Wudang Mountain.

Xiangyang City.

When he thought of these two place names, Zhao Min hated them.

She can't forget the last time she went to Xiangyang, she was chased and fled.

That feeling made her feel like a rabbit who had no power to resist!

Uncomfortable.

Grievance.

Dissatisfied.

I want to kill someone.

She obviously went with a friendly attitude!

As a result, it was exchanged for the hostility and attack of the Song people!

also made her almost die in Xiangyang City.

Thinking of those armorers who were wearing iron armor and looked like iron cans, Zhao Min became even more irritable.

"Abakhan Khan. Go out and tell Achad to come in to me." ”

"County Lord! Ah, Chad is a coward! A villain! You can't ....."

"I'm telling you out!"

Zhao Min's voice was indifferent and drove Abal Khan out of the palace.

After a while, a thin Mongol dressed in Han costume walked into the palace with small steps.

"Achad has seen Lord Zhaomin."

"Well, Archad, get up and talk."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Archard stood up.

To be precise, this Mongol named Achad is not short in height.

The height of 1.7 meters is also considered to be in the upper middle among the Mongols.

But he looked a little too thin.

A skinny feeling.

On the contrary, he still has a feeling of a literati in the Southern Song Dynasty.

It's the kind of me who is thin and proud, so thin that my body is like a willow, so that I seem to be more literati....

I don't know how this idea spread to a Mongol and was put into practice.

But today, the reason why he was summoned by Zhao Min was indeed because of his attitude.

Just listen to Zhao Min's soft voice and say:

"Archad. I wanted to see Zhang Zhenren in Wudang, but I was rejected by Wudang, what do you think I should do to meet him? ”

"Lord Zhaomin wants to see Zhang Zhenren?"

When Archard heard this, a smile appeared on his face:

"It's very simple, as long as the county lord you repair a letter to the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty and ask for a will from him, the people of Wudang Mountain will not dare not see you!"

"Letters from the Emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty?"

When Zhao Min heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

You must know that the last time she went to Xiangyang, she was invited by the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Outcome.....

She lost a lot of warriors, and she almost lost her life.

After returning to Chang'an, he was scolded by his father.

"The words of the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, are they useful?"

Zhao Min seemed to be asking himself, and he seemed to be asking Archard.

When Archard heard this, the smile on his face was even worse:

"Rest assured, if this matter is handed over to Achard.

In less than a month.

Achad must have called the county lord to meet that Zhang Zhenren on Wudang Mountain......"