The Blood Killing Sword was lightning fast and pierced the throat of the last killer.

Qin Feng pulled out his long sword, and the blood on the sword quickly turned into two thin lines and flowed down.

Asked the sword hall samurai president to lead Ye Xiangbei, walked forward quickly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help." ”

Qin Feng hummed expressionlessly, put the sword into the sheath, and walked towards the gate of the Sword Hall.

Ye Xiangbei knew Qin Feng's temperament, so he didn't care, and led his subordinates to clean up the corpses all over the ground.

These killers are all the remnants of the Shenguang Hall, and in the past seven days, it has been the ninth wave, and it will definitely not be the last wave.

With hundreds of years of foundation and a large number of dead soldiers and supporters, how could it be completely wiped out in a single war?

Many powerful people who supported Shenguang Hall behind the scenes still didn't give up, and they still thought that if they killed Ye Changsheng, they would regain the initiative.

Not only did they send dead soldiers and killers to Sanshui Town, but they also attacked the Ye family's docks and fleet from time to time, causing a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the Ye family has long been mentally prepared, this kind of harassment has nothing to do with the overall situation, and it will not last long.

After a while, Qin Feng had already arrived at the door of the hall of the Sword Hall.

In fact, he is not in a very good mood these days, because the day of repairing the long sword has been delayed.

A few days ago, Ye Changsheng told him that he had to wait for a batch of top-grade charcoal, which would increase the success rate of repairing the long sword.

In his opinion, this was just an excuse for Ye Changsheng to ask Jiantang to be involved in an unexpected war, but it was just his lack of skills.

Of course, Qin Feng knew that using top-grade charcoal to smelt weapons had unexpected benefits.

The flame of top-grade charcoal burning is long-lasting, the temperature is high, there are almost no impurities, and the aura contained in the charcoal itself can also nourish the weapon invisibly.

The Blood Killing Sword in Qin Feng's hand was originally an ordinary long sword, but after four generations of inheritance, it was only in his hands that the sword spirit was conceived.

Of course, he hoped that when Ye Changsheng repaired the long sword for him, he could use top-grade charcoal.

However, how can you find top-quality charcoal?

He had seen those top-notch charcoals, each one was like a beautiful work of art, each one showed the essence of quality to the limit, just looking at it was a pleasure.

Because of this, top-quality charcoal is difficult to fire successfully, and the quantity is extremely rare.

Today's swordsmiths, refiners, top alchemists, and some masters of smelting rare metals may have some top-notch charcoal in their hands.

But that's also for collecting, and unless it's a very important occasion, they definitely won't use top-quality charcoal, let alone borrow it.

Therefore, in Qin Feng's opinion, the top-grade charcoal that Ye Changsheng mentioned was probably the golden silk charcoal specially supplied by the Royal Military Construction Bureau of the Yunlong Principality.

Although golden charcoal is precious, compared with real top-quality charcoal, the gap is not ordinarily large.

Qin Feng had already made plans, if Ye Changsheng perfunctory him again, he could only say goodbye and leave.

When he found Wenjiantang, he originally had the attitude of seeing, and he didn't have much hope.

After thinking about it, Qin Feng walked into the hall and bowed his head slightly towards Ye Changsheng, as for the old man beside Ye Changsheng, he automatically ignored him.

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly: "Gongzi Qin, let me introduce you, this is the head of the charcoal mill I just invited, Jiang Xuenong's senior." ”

"Tan King?!" Qin Feng couldn't help but be moved.

Do you know the Charcoal King?

This time it was Ye Changsheng's turn to be surprised.

Jiang Xuenong was also surprised: "Your Excellency knows about old decay?"

In fact, few people in the world know about the charcoal maker industry, after all, it is not very related, and it doesn't sound so popular.

To be honest, the charcoal and coke used by ordinary people in their daily lives have no technical content, and they can be fired by any person.

Therefore, no matter how famous Jiang Xuenong is, it is only in a specific circle, and besides, the name of the Tan King is the old yellow calendar twenty years ago.

Qin Feng solemnly saluted Jiang Xuenong and said truthfully: "Before my family was born, I had a relationship with my predecessors, and I was also given a box of charcoal by my seniors. ”

Jiang Xuenong's gaze swept over the long sword on Qin Feng's waist, and his heart moved: "You are a disciple of Jing Zhan?"

Qin Feng nodded, his deep eyes revealing a trace of remembrance and sadness.

Jiang Xuenong also sighed with emotion and comforted: "The Blood Killing Sword has been passed down and carried forward in your hands, Brother Jing must be very relieved to know it in the Heavenly Spirit." ”

Ye Changsheng stood aside, surprised.

He didn't expect that Jiang Lao and Qin Feng's mentor still had some origins.

Seeing that the old and the young were reminiscing about their sadness, Ye Changsheng smiled and said: "Master Qin, the top-grade charcoal made by Jiang Lao himself is already on the way to be transported, as soon as the charcoal arrives, let's start." ”

Qin Feng no longer had the slightest suspicion at this time, with a trace of shame in his heart, he lowered his head and said, "There is labor!"

Jiang Xuenong wanted to speak and stopped, but finally said nothing.

In fact, when he came, he carried a lot of top-grade charcoal in the storage space he carried, and he didn't dare to say anything else, it was definitely enough to reforge the Blood Killing Sword.

However, Jiang Xuenong could also see that Gongzi seemed to appreciate and be interested in Qin Feng, and seemed to have the intention of retaining.

Jiang Xuenong agreed with both hands.

In the Principality of Yunlong, few people in the world know the name of Qin Feng's master, Jing Zhan, and even fewer people know the name of Yi Shuitang.

However, in the Principality of the Condor, Jing Zhan, the former hall master of Yishui Hall, was an almost forbidden existence.

For no other reason, Jing Zhan, as a top swordsman, once killed three senior monks of the Huixin Sect in a formal duel!

What's even more surprising is that Hui Xinzong calmly accepted this result and fulfilled the promise agreed upon by both parties before.

There are very few people who know about this battle, and Jiang Xuenong happens to be one of those who know about it for some reason.

Since Qin Feng is the descendant of Jing Zhan and has obtained the Blood Killing Sword symbolized by Yi Shui Tang, how can his identity be simple?

Of course, it was impossible for Jiang Xuenong to tell Ye Changsheng about Qin Feng's identity, after all, Qin Feng didn't say it himself.

However, with Ye Xiangxi's ability, he should be able to detect it soon, which is not a taboo.

After Qin Feng left, Ye Changsheng didn't ask much, but continued to discuss the establishment of a charcoal factory.

According to Ye Changsheng's vision, this charcoal-making workshop only produces high-grade and top-grade charcoal, so as to be worthy of the name of "charcoal king".

Ordinary charcoal is easy to buy, and both the Bai family and the Zi family have their own charcoal factories, so the supply is not a problem.

In fact, it is not only the charcoal workshop, but also the Wenjiantang has begun to go upstream.

Since last year, except for some large orders, Wenjiantang has no longer accepted orders below the military level.

One is a weapon below the military level, which is not very profitable, and second, Changsheng also has to leave a way to live for other small sword casting workshops.

And now, the lower limit of the Sword Hall will be raised again and adjusted to the trial level.

In this regard, Jiang Xuenong raised his hands in agreement, and asked Jiantang that he had completed the initial accumulation, and should have a higher pursuit, rather than putting making money in the first place.

The heirs of the Divine Refining Bloodline should have the nobility of the Divine Refining Bloodline.

(End of chapter)