In a steaming dimly lit hut, there was a "clanging" sound of striking iron from time to time.

Two big men were holding the red-hot pig iron with pliers in one hand, and the jet-black forging hammer in the other, and were struggling to beat the pig iron. The surface of the anvil under the pig iron was already uneven, and in order to avoid affecting the beaten iron, they put a layer of refined iron on it.

Both of them are wearing the upper half of their bodies, and their skin is already covered with sweat, as well as scars caused by burns. Through the muscles in their backs, they drove the forging hammers in their hands, each of which showed great power.

One of the scar-faced men put the finished pig iron into the water, and the pig iron had already taken on the appearance of a sword body, and with the sound of tearing, the originally soft and red pig iron instantly became dark and strong. The shape of the sword was basically formed, he carefully touched the sword with his hand, and after confirming that it was correct, he put the sword back into the furnace again, and stuffed a few pieces of black charcoal into the unopened blade, and then quickly closed the door of the stove.

After doing all this, he twisted his neck, leaned on the chair beside him unconsciously, and said with a somewhat lazy expression: "Eh, you say, why does the owner want us to create these imitation swords. We've never done anything like this before, isn't this a self-smashing signboard?"

Another bearded man did not choose to answer, but slowly picked up the pig iron on the anvil, and after quenching the fire, he shook his head helplessly, and threw the half-finished sword body into a crucible.

Dropping the pliers in his hand, he walked over to the man and sat down, "The owner didn't say that he wanted to take it to the villa for people to choose!" He gulped down the water.

The scar-faced strong man looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he hurriedly approached the bearded man and whispered, "I have heard from others that there are many imitation swords that have been created and have appeared on the rivers and lakes. Don't you know, on the rivers and lakes recently, imitation swords are flying all over the sky, and some people are holding imitation swords in their hands, and they actually pretend to be the main master..."

"Stop, stop." The mustachioed man shoved the orange on the table into his mouth, "You're really pulling farther and farther; Let me ask you, is it said that these imitation swords are from the mountain villa?"

"Not really." Scarface shook his head, and quickly took the orange out of his mouth, he slowly stood up, paced up in the room, he turned his head to look at the goods on the side, and said excitedly, "But it's not a matter for us to always build these imitation swords."

"I think it's good that the owner has arranged it this way." The mustachioed man snatched the orange from Scarface's hand, peeled it off, and stuffed the whole orange into his mouth, "What kind of level you and I have, I don't need to say more."

Scarface shook his head with a wry smile, "I've only produced a high-mountain sword by now, and it's still the lowest level." Turning his head to look at the famous sword drawings on the table, he said with a look of hope, "I really want to create a cloud sword, and I don't know what year it will take to wait until Ma Yue."

"Wait?" The mustachioed man scoffed, "I can't wait; In fact, the owner asked us to build these imitation swords, which is not a kind of exercise for us. To create an imitation sword, we don't need to design it ourselves, we just need to draw a scoop according to the gourd. Moreover, we are imitating the swords on the famous sword spectrum, we just need to integrate them well, why can't we create our own Yunpin sword in the future?"

Scarface's eyes lit up, and he sat down next to the mustachioed man and laughed, "Reason, reason."

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Famous Sword Villa, in front of the mountain gate.

Su Yuluo, who had been on the road for a few days, appeared here. Looking at the towering peaks and glancing at the map, she was sure she wasn't on the wrong track. Slowly putting away the map in her hand, she walked to the mountain gate with a smile on her face.

When the two Xiao Si saw someone coming, they immediately blocked her way. Looking at Su Yuluo, who was dressed luxuriously, one of them spoke politely: "The villa is not open to the public for the time being, so please go back." If you want a sword, show the codex and explain the request, and we'll report it."

Su Yuluo looked at Liang Xiaosi and took out the token that Yang Ming gave her: "I came to ask to see your owner, and a friend of mine asked me to come to him, can the two little brothers report it?" As she spoke, she stood

I was going to hand the token to the two Xiaosi.

The two Xiao Si did not take it, but rubbed their hands together and looked around, they were smiling, their brows constantly raised, as if death was suggesting something.

Su Yuluo was not deeply involved in the world, so she naturally didn't understand what the other party meant, but she just looked at the other party's behavior, and felt a little surprised, she thought in her heart that this was some kind of gesture of welcome from the Famous Sword Villa. She tentatively asked the two of them, "The two little brothers have agreed?"

Hearing this, the two Xiao Si looked at each other and couldn't help laughing: "Girl, I think you should please go back, when our villa is opened, you are coming." Seeing that there was no benefit to take, Xiao Simen gradually lost patience and impatiently wanted to drive away Su Yuluo.

"Nope." Su Yuluo immediately refused, "I must see your owner."

"Hey!" Xiao Si rolled up his sleeves, raised his head slightly, and said with a displeased face: "Little girl, if you are young, you can't marry if you are disfigured."

Looking at Xiao Si's posture, Su Yuluo's eyes narrowed, and a powerful internal force instantly shook Xiao Si away. At the same time, his right hand was on the hilt of the knife, and it seemed that he was going to take the name of this Xiao Si in the next moment.

But before making a move, she still calmed down, after all, it was the first time she came here, and it was arranged by Yang Ming, if she killed someone, it would be difficult for Yang Ming to do it; After all, she recognized Yang Ming as a friend in her heart.

"You, you're so daring." The two Xiaosi struggled to get up and quickly wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths.

Su Yuluo was silent, just walked towards Xiao Si step by step.

The two Xiao Si knew that they were not the opponent of the other party, and when they saw her posture, the two couldn't help but tremble, trembling their hands, and constantly dragging their bodies backwards.

Suddenly, a loud voice came down from the mountain, "Let her in."

The two Xiaosi's faces were happy, and they hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully to the mountain: "Yes, the owner." Turning around, he didn't forget to glance at Su Yuluo with a gloating face.

On the mountain, the words of Weiting Road in the camouflage city fell, looking at the letter in his hand, and sighed helplessly. Early this morning, a carrier pigeon flew to him, and the letter was written to him by Yang Ming. Among them, he mainly explained that Su Yuluo would come to him in the near future and let him entertain him.

He didn't take it seriously, anyway, the time he spent in the villa was quite boring, and he could come to relieve his boredom personally. It's just that they didn't expect that Su Yuluo, a person who didn't understand human accidents at all, almost made a fuss. If she really killed the two Xiao Si at the gate of the villa, he would really not be able to take Su Yuluo in. I had to work hard to get her somewhere else.

Seeing that Su Yuluo had already gone up the mountain, the two Xiaosi began to discuss.

"You say, will the owner teach this stinky girl a lesson?"

"I think it should be, a few days ago, there was a ronin who just insulted us a few words, and was beaten half-naked by the master next to the owner." With a wicked smile, he looked towards the mountain: "I see, this girl is probably more than lucky, and the owner of the village is not good to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"Humph!" A cold snort lingered in Liang Xiaosi's ears, "This is my guest, if you two are so unruly next time, I don't need to say more about the consequences."

"Yes, yes, owner." The two Xiaosi's faces tightened, and they were so frightened that they quickly straightened up, and trembled towards the mountain.