In a country, there are sinners and innocents.

Ling Tiansu is not a monk and Buddha who has the world in mind, but he would not want to witness this kind of thing happen.

It was hard for him to imagine that Shangguan Tang had such a past.

She and Shangguan Tang have had a two-sided relationship.

In his mind, she was just a stingy woman who was angry because the bowl of noodles was much less than someone else's.

She does have her hatefulness, and Ling Tiansu doesn't like her very much when she calls her a little guy.

But he believed that he would be able to set her foot on such a killing path......

Behind it, there must be a shocking truth!

No one is born evil, and there is a reason to kill someone.

Maybe it's because she's too beautiful, Ling Tiansu himself doesn't know why, when she comes to a Dali Temple, she will always think of her.

He shook his head vigorously and removed the cranky thoughts from his mind.

He now has to go to the palace to ask for a holy decree, and ask His Majesty to send that annoying Xia Yunqiu to another place as soon as possible.

By the way, he repaired the prison gate that he had broken.

Although his mouth is hard, he will pay for the broken door.

But the material of that door seems to be quite expensive.

Ye Gong didn't give him pocket money to spend, if the people of Rashhomon really asked him to pay it back...... It's a real nuisance.

Maybe even His Majesty is stingy and refuses to pay.

He went to the stingy miser Helian and asked for money.

Speaking of Helian, he brought the little girl of the Su family back home, and he didn't see him come to him.

I don't know if it's because I live too happily or because I was bullied too badly by that little girl, but the happiest person should be Su Tianling.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu's heavy mood improved slightly, and he walked towards the palace.

Compared with the hurried pace when he came, the speed in the direction of the palace was much slower.

Ling Tiansu went out early, and there were not too many people when he came.

Only the small stalls selling breakfast are steaming hot, and the early workers are busy.

Now it is so from Dali Temple one in and one out.

Out of this long street, the sun is already shining.

The road is bustling and lively, the shops on both sides are bustling, and there are women buying their favorite rouge gouache with a smile on their face.

There are also poor young people who dress up as scholars, but they want to learn the appearance of a rich boy in the city.

Collect all the hard-earned silver taels and hand them over to the boss of the iron shop.

His expectant gaze locked on the sword embryo that had been formed under the hammer of the blacksmith boss.

I couldn't wait to hang the scabbard on my waist early, and I was full of joy waiting for my three-foot Qingfeng sword to come out, and I was also a proud young man in the world.

Ling Tiansu looked at the sword embryo under the boss's hammer, and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's just an iron sword, and no matter how beautifully the iron sword is made, it will not be useful after all.

This stupid boy can't see it, and hehehe's still giggling on the side.

As everyone knows, this "sword" that is about to take shape is not as good as the Pu knife that Helian once damaged.

It's not worth the price of the silver taels he gave to his boss.

In the market, such deeds are not a small number.

Ling Tiansu only took a cursory glance and was no longer interested, retracted his gaze and prepared to leave.

Who knew that the owner of the iron shop raised his head, but he met an old acquaintance.

Without hesitation, he put down the work in his hand and greeted him with a smile, and greeted him in a thick voice.

Hearing his greeting words, the corners of Ling Tiansu's mouth curled slightly, and he stopped again.

"Ouch, isn't this Brother Yun? This is the end of your military training? What kind of weapons do you want to buy here today? Come in and drink hot tea, it's very windy outside. ”

The blacksmith's act of putting down his work instantly aroused the displeasure of the young scholar.

"Boss, do you understand the principle of first come, first come?"

If it were the past, this young scholar would definitely choose to swallow his anger and wait a little longer.

It's just that when I think of the silver taels I have worked so hard to save, I am so despised.

And he saw that the visitor was only a young man of his age.

When his gaze fell on the young man, the dissatisfaction in his eyes turned to a thick contempt.

Although the young man's clothes were not tattered, they were ordinary linen clothes.

The body was gray and looked a little dirty, and the emaciated face was a rough red and black color.

The sweat on his face was mixed with dirty dust, and there were ugly sweat stains.

I was carrying a bag of all sizes on my back, and I didn't know what to pack.

What's even funnier is that he carries a huge pig's head with hemp rope pierced through his ears on his shoulder.

There was still thick blood flowing from the fracture of the pig's head, staining the back of his shoulder with blood.

Dressed up in such a reckless manner, it has never been liked by literati and scholars like him.

He subconsciously distanced himself from the young man, as if he had some foul smell on him, and he would get some of it when he got closer.

The middle-aged blacksmith's face suddenly sank, and he felt that this scholar was so ignorant.

Yun Changkong has always been rough, and he didn't think carefully about what the young scholar's actions meant.

Although he was born in the market, he understands the truth of this world.

He grinned and shook his hand and said, "Uncle Hu doesn't have to pay attention to me, let's build a sword for this brother first, I'm not here to build weapons for the team today."

Uncle Hu, the quality of your weapons is very good, the last batch of weapons, the brothers in the army used it very well, the practice of martial arts for so many days, it is still the same as new, I came today purely for private people to forge a weapon, it is not worth Uncle Hu, you put down the work in your hands, I am on vacation today, and so on. ”

Hearing this, the scholar boy frowned silently.

This stupid boy who doesn't look amazing is actually from the army, doesn't he look like this temperament?

After thinking about it, I scoffed again.

The armies of the family have their own forging workshops.

The weapons they produce themselves are many times better than those made by the ordinary blacksmith shops in the streets.

But this stupid boy just came to this market to build weapons, and he didn't think it was a great army.

Look at this kid dressed rudely, looking like a coolie on the docks.

Even if he serves in the army, he is estimated to be a little person who runs errands.

For this kind of person, it has always been difficult to get out of it if he can only polish it at the bottom for a lifetime.

Where is a scholar like him, although he was born poor.

But as long as he is diligent enough and grasps the opportunity, he can join a famous academy in one fell swoop, it can be regarded as a carp leaping dragon and becoming a human being.

Thinking of this, the young scholar sneered: "Even if you are still a little self-aware, I came first, and it is useless for you to fight." ”

Yun Changkong, who was originally smiling, frowned, looked at this person strangely, and felt that he was really sick.

I obviously made it very clear, since he came first, let him go first.

Why do you still say such sour words, when did he want to fight?

It is said that poor scholars are poor scholars, but now it seems that it does not make sense.

The blacksmith surnamed Hu grinned, and his smile looked a little cold.

Yun Changkong waved his hand at him, signaling him to continue striking iron, not to care about him.

Although this scholar is a little annoying, there is no need for him to entangle with a weak scholar who is powerless.

Carrying a huge pig's head and carrying a full bag, he put it under the table in the iron shop.

Then he took out a red apple from his bag, crossed Erlang's leg and bit the juice splashed, and patiently watched the blacksmith strike the iron.

For his rude appearance, the young scholar glanced at him lightly and snorted disdainfully.

Then he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the great sword that was about to take shape with an expectant gaze.

The heavy hammer in the blacksmith's hand made a perfect arc, striking heavily on the iron sword, and the fire flew everywhere.

"Brother Yun, I heard you say this, you said that you want to buy yourself a weapon? The boss in the army won't even give you a sword so hard, right?"

Although he was greeting each other, the movements in his hands were still methodically beating the sword embryo, obviously a veteran of striking iron.

"How is it possible, Lord Commander is very good to me, I naturally assigned one of the weapons I purchased last time, but I especially admire a person, he has excellent sword skills, so I imagine that he studied hard. ”

Yun Changkong ate apples very quickly, and in three or two bites, he bit a fist-sized apple until only one core remained.

I was used to being hungry since I was a child, and I maintained the principle of not wasting it, took a big bite, and chewed the core and swallowed it cleanly.

The blacksmith smiled, and was about to speak, when he heard the young scholar's voice again.

"Handan toddler, I don't know it yet, it's ridiculous. ”

Yun Chang thought to himself, why do you have to interject everywhere?

He looked the scholar up and down.

To confirm that he is correct, he is really just an ordinary person who is too weak to have any cultivation......

No, not even ordinary people.

His steps are vain, his body is thin, and he looks like he has not exercised all year round, resulting in such a weak body.

He looks like he is forging weapons, and he also says that others are toddlers in Handan, so it seems that he is really ridiculous.

Yun Changkong is powerless to complain.

The blacksmith chose to ignore it directly, and his face returned to his usual face and said: "Let me guess who your admirer is, okay?" If you guess correctly, you can drink wine in the evening." ”

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "No problem." ”

The blacksmith was about to say the name, but someone spoke first.

But this time it's not the annoying young scholar.

"What is there to guess, I have a drink tonight, and the cost of forging weapons for him will be counted in my account, and a good piece of iron will be chosen. ”

As a handsome young man dressed in a luxurious brocade robe looked out of place here, he stepped into the rolling hot iron shop.

Yun Changkong involuntarily straightened his back and sat up, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Childe......"

The blacksmith was slightly stunned and looked at this boy brother carefully.

Hearing that sentence and his eyes fell on the two double knives on his waist, he immediately understood.

I know how noble this son is.

But the blacksmith did not put down the sword embryo in his hand this time, because the forging had reached a critical period.

Although it is an ordinary long sword, it is the most important for a blacksmith who has been striking iron for more than 30 years.

Forged weapons can be ordinary, but they must not become scrap metal!

looked up and nodded at the boy, which was a solemn greeting.