"Poof!" A sound sounded, and another furnace craftsman directly took out the long sword that had just been refined, raised it high and said to the man: "My sword, but I have never seen human blood, don't you want to hit someone? Come on, my sword, just use your blood for the first sacrifice!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!" the man said, taking a deep breath, his own coercion was increasing, and his strength seemed to be not low. His hands kept pinching, and in front of the man, a shield formed by the condensation of the vigorous qi was formed, constantly expanding.

"Zheng!" A mournful roar of the sword, the long sword in the furnace craftsman's hand instantly emitted a dazzling light.

"This, this, this, what's going on?" the man said with a shudder, watching the light from the long sword in the furnace maker's hand, almost enveloping his figure, before he finally feared and took the handprint.

"What's wrong with you?" the furnace craftsman looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, from the previous arrogance and domineering, he instantly became frightened, and his mind was full of doubts. He couldn't understand what the man had seen to be like this.

"You, you, you, don't come here!" the man looked in horror at the long sword in the furnace maker's hand, which turned into a huge python and crawled towards him.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Several loud voices came out in no particular order, and the man randomly attacked the python in front of him, but he didn't hit the target.

"Is he stupid?" said the two furnace makers as they watched the man's change, unable to figure out what the man had seen.

"Ahhh

The two furnace makers, you look at me, I look at you, and they are speechless.

"Bang!" Feng Feiyu gently closed the door and walked out.

"What's the matter, two?" he said softly, his face not changing, but he was snickering in his heart.

As soon as the man appeared, Feng Feiyu felt that something was wrong, and he instantly withdrew from the state of cultivation, and felt that the source of the danger came from the man.

After finding out that the man was not a monk, Feng Feiyu used the simplest method to simulate what the man saw into the most fearful thing in his heart, that is, the giant python that appeared earlier, and directly scared the man away.

"How is the guest officer's experience?, are you still satisfied?" The furnace craftsman looked at Feng Feiyu and said, and he already had a faint guess about Feng Feiyu's life experience. Such an extraordinary person must be the son and young master from a big family.

"Hehe, Mali is sloppy!" Feng Feiyu said with a smile, and when he raised his hand, another bag of coins was thrown out.

"Don't say half a word to anyone else about today's matter!" Feng Feiyu said, his eyes cold, "Otherwise, the two of you will have no place in this Eastern Regions!

"Confidentiality is absolute, welcome the guest officer to come again next time!" said with a smile, took the coin in Feng Feiyu's hand, took out a part of it, and handed the rest to Feng Feiyu's hand and said: "This is the return money, which is the deposit between us and the guest officer, welcome the guest officer to come again!"

"Ahh

Before Feng Feiyu could gain a foothold, his body almost touched the person behind him.

Feng Feiyu looked at it, this person was dressed ordinary, but his bearing was extraordinary, if he wasn't dressed really ordinary, he was afraid that he would not lose to Feng Feiyu in terms of momentum. He looked at the person who came, and it seemed that he was about ten years old, and beside the man, there was a girl who was one or two years old, about the same size as Feng Feiyu.

Is this a pair of brothers and sisters? Feng Feiyu secretly said in his heart, it seems that the difference between the two of them is too big. The man was like a beggar, in tatters, but this little girl was dressed in gold and silver, like a little princess.

As for the face, the man is haggard, and the ten-year-old face is as melancholy as dozens of years old, and there are some emotions that do not match the age;

This little girl is full of luxury, and she is obviously worth an extraordinary value. No matter how Feng Feiyu wanted to break his head, he didn't find where there was such a pair of brothers and sisters with such a big gap. If it weren't for the similarity between the eyebrows of the two, Feng Feiyu would probably really think that the two just happened to meet.

"Won't you give way?" The man's face was dusty, and a few sweat stains mixed with traces of dirt ash remained on his face, looking very embarrassed. Looking at Feng Feiyu's eyes, he was not half angry, like a puppet.

"Hehe! give way?" Feng Feiyu said with a dry smile, it seems that this man's momentum is very good, if he is cultivated, he will definitely be a generation of powerhouses. Even if it is not cultivated, it can grow into the status of a generation of overlords.

"You're blocking me!" The man said angrily, he didn't raise his head, he didn't even look at Feng Feiyu, and said lightly: "Please get out of the way, or take a detour, don't block my way!"

"Get out of the way? No, you can teach me! Detour, this is even more not, the whole street is just such a road, do you want me to fly over your head? Also, who is blocking your way, on this road, on the blue brick ground, where is your name written? Why do you say it's yours?" Feng Feiyukou bombarded like a cannonball.

"Do you want to do it?" the man said coldly, keeping his head down, not even raising his head, but the momentum continued to rise, and it seemed that it would be ignited at any time.

"Hands-on?" Feng Feiyu stretched out his two hands and kept shaking them: "Is that what you said? This is hands-on! This is shaking hands! This is shaking hands! This is waving hands! This is clapping! This is shaking hands!" he said, stretching out a hand and making a handshake motion.

"Get out!" the man said angrily, finally raising his head.

Feng Feiyu looked at this face carefully, a pair of eyes were full of life, like the eyes of a person who had been dead for a long time, his face was full of exhaustion, and the dark circles under his eyes almost covered the whole face, obviously the result of not having a good rest for a long time.

"How do you get out?" Feng Feiyu's face was full of doubts, and he looked at the man with a puzzled look.

The man clenched his fists, released them again, clenched them again, released them again, and after several cycles, he spoke again: "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper, I'm really sorry! Sister, let's go!"

So saying, the man took the little girl beside him and walked towards the place of the blacksmith's shop.

Feng Feiyu looked at the two of them and put them down, and he was also a little puzzled, so he turned around and watched the two of them stand in front of the blacksmith shop.

"Yo! The guest officer is here, this is your customized long sword, you put it away!" said the furnace craftsman, handed the long sword he had held earlier to the man, and said with a smile: "Exactly according to the meaning of the guest officer, absolutely unique!"

The man picked up the long sword and was about to turn away, when he suddenly felt a pair of big broad hands pressing on his shoulders, he turned his head to look at the furnace maker and said, "What, is there any problem?"

"This sword has been quenched by ninety-nine eighty-one times of fire refining and water, and we also said before, in the process of making, if necessary, we can increase the price within a reasonable range of the original foundation!"

"So what?" said the man.

"So, we need you to pay some more money before we can take the sword away!" said the furnace craftsman, his eyes cold.

Collect, collect, collect, collect!