"Don't fight, don't fight, don't you want the sword that can absorb hidden weapons, let's go to the second floor to find it." Ryuzo made a pause gesture.

Feng Wanwan stopped chasing him as he wished, glared at Long San, and went up to the second floor.

Long San pondered the last glance of Feng Wanwan;

What does that mean?

What do you mean?

Scratching my head, I can't figure it out!

Feng Nanping on the second floor is studying a sword in his hand, the sword is two feet three inches long, the body is black, the hilt of the sword is carved with a simple pattern, the cold air is pressing in the hand, and the sword body is also engraved with a small seal 'She'.

She?

Master She?

Could it be that this sword was forged by the swordsmith 'Master She', who is known as the 'divine skill'.

Feng Nanping was a little shocked, you must know that every weapon handed down by this Master She is a famous product, one of which is the most famous, the sword is called 'No Return', in the hands of a killer 'Blood Shadow', anyone who is picked up by the killer 'Blood Shadow' has no return under the 'No Return' sword, and then the 'Blood Shadow' disappeared, and the whereabouts of this sword are unknown.

The sword in his hand was also cast by 'Master She', what is the name of the sword?

Feng Nanping took the sword in his hand and pounded it up and down, hoping to make a clue.

And the fourth senior brother of Feng Wanwan went to the second floor, like a mouse falling into a rice tank, gold and silver jewelry, famous paintings and scrolls, in his eyes were like dung, as soon as he came, he went straight to the corner where the weapon was placed, as long as it was a weapon, he had to take it out to take a look and play.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, whips, bows and arrows, etc., none escaped his clutches.

After Feng Wan came in the evening, like her fourth senior brother, she went straight to the place where the weapon was placed, but she had a goal, unlike her fourth senior brother, she didn't let go of anything, she only looked for it in the sword, looking for magnetic, and took a piece of pig iron in her hand to test it one by one on the sword she could see.

Later, Long San, who followed up, was stunned, do the people of this 'Fengzhu Villa' like swords so much?

The three people upstairs were all holding swords in their hands at this time, the owner of the village was studying, and Chang Kong was dancing the sword, as for the night of the seal, he really didn't know how to describe it?

"Uncle has the 'No Return' sword in his hand, if you like it, I can give it to you, and the 'Yan Fei' in the hands of the fourth senior brother is also a good sword." Long San said as he walked, walked to the fourth senior brother and stopped, took the sword from his hand, I don't know what button he pressed, the sword body suddenly split into two, and turned into a pair of mandarin duck swords, the sword that was divided into two looked even sharper, and the fourth senior brother grabbed it again, and he couldn't put it down, it turned out that the sword could be changed like this.

"Qianjun, is this really 'no return'?" Feng Nanping walked up to Long San with a sword and asked.

"Yes, look at this." Long San pointed to the simple pattern on the hilt of the sword, the word 'no return', which was very small and almost connected to the pattern.

"Isn't that sword in the hands of the 'Blood Shadow'? How did it end up here? Feng Nanping asked.

"I heard my old fellow say that this 'Blood Shadow' went to assassinate him at the beginning, and the first time it didn't work, my father made a bet with him, and if he didn't succeed three times, the sword was given to my father." The result can be imagined, the sword is here, of course it is not possible.

What Long San didn't say was that the current 'Blood Shadow' was one of his masters, and it was also the dark one of his family, who was in charge of the entire dark department of the War King's Mansion.

"I still don't want it!" Feng Nanping put the sword back in its place, this sword was too valuable.

"Then give this sword to my uncle." Long San said and took down a mediocre sword from the sword frame, pressed a button, only to see that the sword body was a little longer, and then pressed it, and the long one fell off the sword body and turned into a dagger.

Feng Nanping played with it in his hand curiously, thinking that his son Feng Zhengyang must like this sword: "Then I will take this sword with a cheeky face." ”

"Young Master Long, I also want this 'Yan Fei'." The fourth senior brother took the opportunity to say.

Long San smiled and nodded, this future father-in-law and future uncle are not easy to please!

His two swords were just given away!

Feng Wan on the side saw that these two people had landed, and the sword she wanted was not yet visible!

"Ryuzo, what about mine?"

Seeing Feng Wanwan's anxious appearance, Long San boldly knocked on her head, walked to a cabinet and opened the door.

Feng Wanwan didn't bother with him when he asked for help, and walked over, and saw more than a dozen swords neatly placed in the cabinet, of different lengths and sizes: "Are these these?" ”

"Yes, there is a smelter in the Ministry of Industry, who likes to make some novel weapons, and prefers to add various materials to the Xuantie for smelting, and the uncles and fourth senior brothers have his masterpieces in their hands, and the ones in this cabinet are also in this cabinet." Ryuzo explained that these swords were exchanged for how much dark iron the old guy in his family had taken.

It was also how much effort he took to get it from the old fellow.

In the end, Feng Wanwan picked a short sword more than a foot long, and also chose a dagger.

As for the gifts for the children, Feng Wanwan didn't know their value anyway, so he picked some novelties and took them.

Long San watched Feng Wanwan's family come empty-handed, and returned with a full load, and regretted it a little.

"What's wrong! The flesh hurts! Feng Wanwan saw Long San's face twitching, and poked his arm with the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Where, where there is, you can like it, hehe, just like it." Long San smiled awkwardly.

"If I knew you were so painful, I should have taken more." Late night banter.

Ryuzo: "......"

If he is wrong, he should be generous;

If you are not generous, you should also be generous.

As for the two who walked in front, they were selectively deaf.

In the evening, before it was dark, the housekeeper of the Second Prince's Mansion was busy and did not occupy an area, although the Second Prince said that today's Zhou Banquet was just a banquet for his relatives, but the officials in the capital, seeing that the eldest prince was losing power, how could he let go of such an opportunity to curry favor with the second prince.

Although people can't come, gifts can always come, and one of the ear rooms in the porter is already full of gifts from various families.

"Yo! Steward You, you're really busy today! "As soon as Long San came, he saw the busy housekeeper You.

"Lord Yi, here, please come inside, the prince has been waiting for you for a long time." When Steward You saw that it was Long San, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, and he hurriedly invited the two of them inside.

Compared with the eldest prince, his prince is closest to this cousin Yi Wangye, as long as this wing prince is in the capital, he likes to run to their mansion if he has nothing to do, every time he comes empty-handed, he goes away with a full load, and his own prince also likes the straightforwardness of this cousin, and he wants to tell him everything, never beating around and groping around, which greatly satisfies the desire of his prince to be a good brother.

And when they are subordinates, they like whatever the master likes, and of course they have to greet each other with a smile on what the master likes

Steward You handed over the matter of receiving gifts outside to his subordinates, and personally took the two of them to a courtyard with red walls and green tiles.

"The third brother is here!" A man dressed in a red four-clawed python robe and wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head greeted him from inside with a happy face.

"Second brother, miss me, introduce someone to you, this is Feng Wanwan." Long San also greeted him and introduced Feng Wanwan to him.