A month later.

Wu Chong meditated in the villa, and a month was just a moment of effort for others, but for Wu Chong, his own strength had improved a lot.

In the past month, Wu Chong has not used much experience points, but he is the strongest sword master

The search for foundation materials posted in the villa has also been withdrawn two more, and now only the last incense is left. Two days ago, Ma Runan sent someone to report it, saying that there was already news of Ning Shen Xiang. He had already sent someone over there.

If nothing else, wait another month, and Wu Chong will be able to enter the next level.

Build the foundation!

After the immortal cultivator builds the foundation, it will be completely different from the Qi cultivation realm. There will also be more and more spells at your disposal, and the most important thing is that you can fly with your edge.

"Zhuang Master, in seven days, it will be the challenge of the life-killing sword - Yan Nineteen."

Sword Slave Seventeen walked in and, according to Wu Chong's request, began to report to him on the recent events in the village and the next things that might need him to deal with it personally.

Deadly sword?

Wu Chong had completely forgotten about this person.

The challenge of the Deadly Sword was a counterattack he came up with when he dealt with the shopkeeper and a few of them last month. The purpose is to disgrace him, the new owner. The 'sword' that can be favored by those three old foxes naturally has some real skills.

"Let's go for it. It's a good look, as a martial arts senior, a junior to help you. ”

Wu Chong didn't care.

You also have to listen to the few people arranged by the shopkeeper, even if they are strong, they will be limited.

"There's one more thing you need to decide."

Seventeen spoke of the second thing.

"There is a lot of missing sword casting materials in Shonai, especially fine iron. The sword handed over to the state capital next month may be missing. ”

Mingjian Villa, while being recognized by the Great Qi Imperial Court, naturally also has its own obligations.

Sword forging is the most important task of the Famous Sword Villa, and every quarter they need to hand over a large number of swords to the state capital, most of which are used by officials at the rank of general. When Wu Chong was in the Black Clothes Building before, the swords he used were supplied by the Famous Sword Villa.

"How much is missing."

"Eighteen hundred."

"So much?"

Wu Chong knew that the shopkeeper was reselling fine iron, and the news of the 'human shadow shadow' had already been sent back to him. But he didn't ask about the specific amount, and now when it was time to deliver, he found out that these things that had been corrupted had become a big problem.

If the shopkeeper and the others were still there, they would naturally have other channels to import some second-level swords to make up the numbers.

After the sword was handed over to the state capital, most of it was also put in the treasury to eat ashes. There are only one or two hundred that really need to be built with heart, and the rest are to be put into the warehouse. These swords don't necessarily have to be made of fine iron. Bao shopkeeper and others are greedy for ink, which is this gap.

"Where's the iron?"

Thirty cars of fine iron, plus the previous batch for a total of sixty cars. With such a large amount, even if it is lost, it should be easy to find.

"In a place called Clay Pot Village, there are already sword slaves in the villa, but there is no response at present."

"Crockpot Village?"

In this world, there are many cottages everywhere, even if it is a big faction like the Famous Sword Villa, what can be responsible is the main city of Wanjian City and some surrounding areas, and no one in the ravine is willing to care. Those are the places where the homeless people and bandits gather the most.

"It's a gathering place for a group of rogues, and I don't know what went crazy this time, but I actually dared to move the car of our famous Sword Villa."

"Let Jiang Xiucai deal with it."

There are only two people under Wu Chong now, a Ma Runan, and a level 110 human skin, and now he looks like Jiang Xiucai who was killed by him.

"Director Jiang may not be able to go, when the big shopkeeper was still there, he made a deal with the wolf clan outside, thirty carts of refined iron for three hundred thousand taels of silver, and now the other party's people have come over, and Director Jiang has already dealt with this matter."

The greed for ink of the shopkeeper and others is not personal.

It's a line.

For the upstream, they resold the materials of the Famous Sword Villa for silver, took a part of it themselves, and handed over a part of it to some people in the state capital. The downstream is the so-called wolf clan, and it is also a big buyer of fine iron, and the shopkeeper and others don't ask what the other party does and what plans they have.

They earn only silver.

The wolf clan doesn't ask them where the materials come from, they only buy things. This tacit understanding between the two sides has lasted for decades, and Wu Chong's arrival directly broke this chain, and now as soon as the goods are out of stock, people from the downstream will come to them, and there is no feedback from the upstream for the time being, and it is estimated that it is a matter of time.

Fortunately, Wu Chong didn't care, he was the owner of this village, just because this owner could bring him convenience, and he didn't really want to sell them his life.

"Then let the city guards go."

The city guard had always wanted to take advantage of him, and this time it was just a chance to give him a chance to perform.

A big faction has too many things to deal with every day, and the crockpot village is only an inconspicuous one among countless incidents. It doesn't make sense that Wu Chong, the owner of the village, ran over without doing anything, otherwise what would he do with so many subordinates.

"Yes."

Seventeen left and went to the so-called garrison.

Just then, there was a commotion in the antechamber.

"Where's your owner? That's how you receive your guests! He must give us the wolf clan an explanation for this matter! ”

An alien man dressed in wolf skin and cotton clothes, carrying a scimitar at his waist, rampaged into the Famous Sword Villa.

Zamaha felt very angry, he had been calling for money for a long time in the last transaction with Mingjian Villa, but Mingjian Villa had not given an explanation. Some time ago, the Xiucai surnamed Jiang came to the door, and instead of giving the goods, he also found a new excuse to persuade his eldest brother.

For Zamaha, this is simply a disgrace to the wolf clan!

They are born with wolves, and what they are most afraid of is challenges. When will you learn to look ahead and look backward like those filthy Daqi hypocrites.

It was precisely because of this that Zamaha felt that his opportunity had come, and he encouraged the people in the clan who were as dissatisfied with his eldest brother as he was, so he changed his name and bypassed Jiang Xiucai, who had negotiated with his eldest brother in front, and personally brought people to Mingjian Villa.

As long as he can get this batch of fine iron back.

He will be able to make meritorious deeds!

There is a chance to snatch his eldest brother's position.

"You can't go in."

The guards of the Famous Sword Villa in the back followed anxiously, trying to pull this person back.

"Get out! You shopkeepers don't dare to talk to me like that. ”

Zamaha kicked the guards who came up with him, and savagely kicked open the door of the inner courtyard.

Breaking into the inner courtyard, he happened to see Wu Chong sitting quietly in the courtyard.

Because of the costume, Wu Chong was wearing a black robe, hiding his burly body inside, which was not so oppressive at first glance.

"You're the new owner of the bullshit?"

Zamaha looked Wu Chong up and down, stepped forward and slapped it on the table.

"I owe Lao Tzu fine iron, when will I give it!"