At this time, Lin Yuan took a step forward, bowed down, and shouted "sir" politely.

Bai Zhizi's anger was held back from Luo'er, if someone else stepped forward at this time, he would inevitably be angry, but Lin Yuan's face was obedient, and he was embarrassed to get angry at him, so he had to cough twice and ask stiffly: "What is the matter with you?" ”

"Mr. has worked hard for many days, why don't you go out of the customs for a little rest and then talk about other things?" Lin Yuan suggested with concern.

Although Bai Zhizi didn't feel hard, but this is not a place to entertain after all, so he nodded, led the way out, walked a few steps, found that there was still one person missing, turned around and called "Chang Gong" backwards.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a young man left behind, still standing on the edge of the collapsed stone platform, looking ahead with a dull expression, as if he was stunned.

Luo'er glanced at the past lightly, and the young man's face suddenly turned red, and he followed with his head down.

Lin Yuan glanced at Luo'er, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, hiding a smile.

Zhishu couldn't help but hide his mouth and snicker, and Zhang Yang laughed out loud unceremoniously, laughing so much that the young man's head was almost buried in his chest.

Bai Zhizi couldn't laugh, nor was he angry, but his face was solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo'er walked out of the stone room behind Bai Zhizi, and when he walked to the last stone step, his fingers were slightly bent, and he flicked it in the direction of Xiao Ou.

Xiao Ou originally wanted to sue, but was lightly threatened by Luo'er and stopped half of his idea, but Bai Zhizi didn't notice Xiao Ou's little emotions, as soon as he saw him, he ordered to make tea and entertain guests, Xiao Ou's stomach full of complaints and complaints was blocked back.

Bai Zhizi, Lin Yuan, and Luo'er sat down by the tea stove, Zhishu took the initiative to take over the work of making tea, Xiao Ou was sent to wash vegetables and cook with Chang Xuan, Mo Zhi stood a little farther away, and Zhang Yang ran back and forth, looking here, looking there, he couldn't be idle for a moment.

"Say it!" Bai Jizi seemed to have something in his heart, so he lost the mood to greet him, and threw out two words concisely.

"The junior wants to ask Mr. to forge a sword!" Lin Yuan also made a request straight to the point.

Bai Zhizi looked at him unexpectedly: "You are talking about forging a sword?" ”

Lin Yuan smiled slightly: "Yes!" Although Mr. has always admired bronze sword-casting, Mr.'s sword-forging skills are only afraid that among the descendants of the Ou clan, no one can match it! The younger generation is brave, please ask Mr. to forge a sword for this fallen girl as a portable weapon! ”

Bai Zhizi looked at Luo'er thoughtfully, but Luo'er was looking at Lin Yuan, with a little surprise and a little thought, Lin Yuan was also looking back at her, his eyes were soft, and his affection was obvious.

Bai Zhizi couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "The old man can understand the mood of giving this little lady a sword, but you don't need to flatter the old man so much, it's just forging an iron sword, a better blacksmith shop can make a good sword, and then send it to the jewelry shop to inlay some pearls and jade, it's beautiful and practical, don't you find it here-" As he spoke, he shook his head again, and smiled quite conceitedly.

Although Bai Zhizi didn't say half a sentence left, Lin Yuan could also guess it, and smiled at Luo'er: "Luo'er, Mr. is worried that your swordsmanship is not good and you are not worthy of the sword he forged by himself!" ”

Luo'er didn't pay attention to Bai Zhizi, but looked at Lin Yuan lightly and asked, "Have you seen my original sword?" ”

Lin Yuan nodded, it was a peerless soft sword, and I don't know which master it came from.

"I also know how to forge a sword, he can't hit a sword like that!" Luo'er glanced at Bai Zhizi lightly, without contempt, just stating a fact in an ordinary tone, and then looked at Lin Yuan with a little reproach, "You shouldn't take it upon yourself to bring me here to ask for a sword, it's just a waste of effort!" ”

Bai Zhizi's eyes widened, and he was a little annoyed: "You little lady has such a big breath, how old are you?" How much do you know? Dare to claim to know how to forge swordsmanship? On what basis do you think that the old man can't hit the sword you used to have? ”

Luo'er looked at him disapprovingly, and said: "Understand is understand, it has nothing to do with age, I don't know how good your swordsmanship is, but my original sword was forged from a strange blue iron from overseas, even if you have great ability, it is difficult to cook without rice!" ”

Bai Zhizi snorted coldly: "The kid is ignorant! There are twenty-eight processes in the forging of an iron sword, how can it be determined by the material alone! ”

Luo'er didn't bother to argue with him, got up and said, "Let's go!" Zhishu hurriedly dropped the fan in his hand and stood up.

Lin Yuan got up and pressed Luo'er's shoulder, and said, "If there is anyone in this world who can build a sword comparable to Biyu, there is only Mr. Bai Zhizi!" ”

Luo'er was unmoved: "Since I gave up Biyou, I didn't think about finding another sword to replace it!" ”

Lin Yuan's gaze deepened suddenly, and the hand pressing on her shoulder instantly increased its strength, and Luo'er also felt his fluctuations, and looked at him with a frown.

Lin Yuan looked at her with deep eyes, still with a smile on his face, but it seemed to be a different person, no longer giving people a sense of gentleness, elegance, modesty and politeness.

"What if I have to give it to you?" Lin Yuan asked softly, but Luo'er suddenly felt the faint toughness in his eyes and tone.

If you give it to me, do you have to do it? Luo'er thought about answering like this in her heart, but she felt that saying this seemed to be a childish negative answer, as if she was deliberately awkward with him.

So what?

Luo'er bit her lip and thought about it for a long time, and threw a sentence coldly: "Whatever you want!" Then he sat back in chagrin.

Bai Zhizi was originally looking up at the two of them, and when he saw them sit down again, he put on an arrogant demeanor again.

Lin Yuan didn't seem to see it, and smiled gently: "When the junior helped Mr. Lun Zheshan back then, Mr. promised to cast a sword for the junior!" ”

Bai Zhizi rolled his eyes and said, "That's right, for you, but what kind of reputation is this little lady?" ”

"Luo'er is the fiancée of the younger generation!" Lin Yuan said with a smile, and he couldn't help but hear a flurry of panic.

This voice sounded a little familiar, and when she turned her head to look, sure enough, someone had dropped something in her hand and looked at this side in a panic.

Lin Yuan only glanced over there, and then continued to say with a smile, "Luo'er just lost the weapon he was carrying a while ago, and the junior wants to ask Mr. to forge a sword, and the right to appoint it!" ”

Zhishu just picked up a bowl of freshly brewed tea, and when he heard this, his hand slipped, and the hot tea soup was about to be turned over in his hand.

Before Zhishu's exclamation came out, the tea bowl was already firmly held in Luo'er's hand, and the tea soup shook in the bowl, but it didn't shake out at all.

Bai Zhizi smiled at Lin Yuan's palm: "Your fiancée is not bad!" ”

After Lin Yuan said that sentence just now, she was obviously shocked when she saw Luo'er, but when that maid knocked over the tea bowl, she could take care of it.

Lin Yuan glanced at Luo'er with honor, and when he saw that Luo'er ignored him, he turned to Bai Zhizi again, and asked again with a smile: "What do you think of your predecessors?" ”