Ye Changsheng met Zhang Wanli's gaze and smiled meaningfully.

He spoke: "Lord Envoy, the materials for testing are in another sword-forging room, and the weapons to be cast by Changsheng tonight were commissioned by Master Long Hai. ”

When Zhang Wanli heard this, he was immediately relieved, and the whole person was about to collapse.

Wait, the first seat of Tangmen Temple, Master Longhai?!

Zhang Wanli snorted violently, and cold sweat flowed down.

Buddhism is secret, and you can't snoop on it, otherwise people will kill him directly, and he won't be able to reason.

Zhang Wanli had the heart to die, if he had known that Ye Changsheng had such a background, he would not have troubled Ye Changsheng if he said anything, and he shouldn't even come to Sanshui Town!

Without warning, behind Ye Changsheng, Master Long Hai and Wu Zhen stepped forward and looked at Zhang Wanli who was kneeling on the ground.

Zhang Wanli's eyes were stinging with sweat, and he looked at Lord Longhai in red clothes in horror.

When he saw Wu Zhen, his eyes widened suddenly.

Short hair, barefoot, facial paralysis.

Hundred clothes, eyebrows!

Zhang Wanli trembled, kowtowed and cried: "The master spares his life, the mage spares his life!"

Ten days ago, Kuaiyimen, the largest sect in the north of the provincial capital, was destroyed by the law enforcement monks of the Fayan Sect because it was suspected of harboring disciples of the Demon Sect.

The eight hundred disciples of Kuaiyimen were all slaughtered overnight!

Zhang Wanli clearly remembered that that day in the Governor's Palace, the Governor's hands trembled, handed a portrait to everyone, and repeatedly told him that this person must not be provoked.

The person in the portrait is none other than the innocent person in front of him!

Zhang Wanli knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, suddenly thought of something, quickly climbed in front of Ye Changsheng's wheelchair, and begged for mercy loudly.

Ye Changsheng was very surprised, Zhang Wanli saw that the envoy was not like this, but he was scared by Master Longhai and Wuxuan?

Zhang Wanli will still need it in the future, and Changsheng said to Wuxuan: "They didn't break in, they don't know anything." ”

Wu Mu Ran nodded: "That's good." ”

The coiling dragon stick is a Buddhist magic weapon, and it is related to the secrets of the Fayan Sect, how can outsiders snoop on?

The envoy looked at Wu Yan curiously, and when he heard Uncle Long's whisper, his face suddenly changed.

Calming down, the envoy looked at Ye Changsheng again, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Even the mages of the Fayan Sect asked him to forge a sword, and this Ye Changsheng was really unusual.

The envoy is honored, and he is looking forward to the sword he ordered.

Zhang Wanli left with his subordinates in embarrassment, if it weren't for someone above to explain, he wouldn't even want to care about the No. 1 Sword Casting Room.

I can't afford to provoke him, this Ye Changsheng's background is too deep, and he can't provoke him if he is killed in the future.

Several officers stationed in the county guard office arrived late, and were scolded by the treasurer.

Everyone in the Sword Casting Hall was amused when they saw it, and a stream of heat surged in their chests, burning all over their bodies.

Lord Treasurer of the County Shou Mansion, Uncle Long, Liu Lao's personal confidant, Lord Long, the envoy of the royal family, and Master Long Hai of Tangmen Temple, the young hall master has such a powerful background.

With these people as their backing, what else do they have to worry about, what to be afraid of?

, let it go!

The blockade was lifted, and the Sword Casting Hall was in full swing.

In the hall, Ye Changsheng thanked the guests and said, "Thank you for your help, Changsheng will remember it!"

First of all, it is necessary to thank the county guard, a paper weapon order, so that the sword casting hall is justified.

I'm afraid that the county guard has long known that the governor's palace will send people, so he helped out, Wu Tianen can achieve the position of the county guard, not for nothing.

The second is to thank Liu Lao, not Liu Lao, Uncle Long will not come today, and the envoy will not come.

Although Uncle Long is only Liu Lao's personal butler, judging from his attitude towards the envoy who is neither humble nor arrogant, this person is not simple.

The third thank you is naturally Master Longhai and Wu Zhen, if it weren't for these two people who scared Zhang Wanli to the point of urine, I am afraid that Zhang Wanli will find trouble in the future.

Everyone politely returned the salute to Ye Changsheng, whether they helped Ye Changsheng intentionally or unintentionally, Ye Changsheng himself was not annoying.

Uncle Long smiled and said: "Changsheng, there is news from the capital, the lord's title has been decided, and he will be called Mo Choubo!"

Mo Chou Jian, Mo Chou Bo, Changsheng can almost imagine the joy and love of Liu Lao to get this title.

Ye Changsheng hurriedly congratulated, and immediately ordered someone to prepare some materials for the maintenance of Mochou and handed them to Uncle Long.

It was getting dark, and everyone talked for a while, and then said goodbye and left.

Sending the guests to the door, Ye Changsheng looked at Master Longhai and Wuxian who were resting on the chair with their eyes closed, and secretly complained in his heart.

Previously, in order to pull Zhang Wanli, he used Master Longhai as an excuse, but he didn't expect Master Longhai and Wuzhen to really come and bring materials for repairing the coiling dragon stick.

It's too late to change your tune.

But according to the original plan, he was going to repair the magic sword for the witch tonight.

What if the witch collided with Wuxuan...... , Changsheng can't even think of it!

Wu Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and got up suddenly: "Master Ye, the hour is almost up, let's go!"

Along the way, Ye Changsheng bowed to the gods and Buddhas, don't come, don't come.

It wasn't until he walked into the No. 5 Sword Casting Room that the door was closed and Changsheng was relieved.

Only Wu Zhen accompanied him in, Master Long Hai and two warrior monks were protecting the Dharma outside the door, if the witch saw this posture, she would definitely not appear.

As long as Wuzhen and the witch don't crash, it's easy to do.

However, before Changsheng could breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Zhen beside him suddenly turned pale, and an incomparably violent aura erupted.

"What person, come out!" looked at the corner of the sword-casting room with fierce eyes, and said coldly.

"Buzz!"

The void rippled, and the figure of the witch emerged, and a cold breath spread out under her feet.

The two looked at each other, and violent sparks suddenly erupted.

Wuxuan looked at Ye Changsheng: "Ye Changsheng, you dare to collude with the witch?"

The witch glared at Ye Changsheng: "Ye Changsheng, you dare to betray me?!"

Two murderous auras rushed to his face, Ye Changsheng was cold all over his body, his head was about to explode, and he hurriedly waved his hand to show his innocence.

Fortunately, Wuzhen and the witch heard each other's questioning, and seemed to realize something, and restrained their murderous aura.

But the two of them were still staring at Ye Changsheng, as if they were waiting for Ye Changsheng's explanation.

The three formed a triangle and fell eerily silent.

Ye Changsheng secretly rejoiced, fortunately the two didn't fight, otherwise let alone the sword casting room, I was afraid that the sword casting hall would be demolished.

He forced himself to calm down, and said with a wry smile: "The two of you, I don't know your details, and I don't know the grievances between you, I am just a swordsmith, and my life's wish is that every weapon can be treated well, so do you understand?"

The witch and the witch were unmoved.

Ye Changsheng had no choice but to continue: "Then I'll tell you one more thing, whether it's the stick hoop or the girl's broken sword, the materials of the two are exactly the same!"

The witch and Wuzhen were moved at the same time, and said in unison: "Impossible!"

Ye Changsheng explained: "The formulas of the two ingredients are derived from the classic secret recipes more than 2,000 years ago. ”

The witch and Wu Zhen said in unison again: "It's even more impossible!"

Just kidding, one Buddhist disciple and the other is a demon disciple, where will there be any origin?

If there is a relationship, then only you live and die!