Forged Sword Villa?

The disciples are all seven-rank officials?

Something to ask yourself?

Looking at the tone of the little black head catcher, this group of Sword Casting Villa disciples is still going to be a big man.

Feng Rui pressed down the unhappiness and greeted the small shop.

Before Feng Rui walked out of the store, a man with two big swords on his back was already blocked in front of him, and he reached out and grabbed Feng Rui's wrist.

The middle-aged man with three big swords on his back frowned, followed him quickly, pulled the previous person away, and angrily reprimanded, "Di Yijian, don't be rude!" ”

"The disciples don't know how to be polite, it's rude!"

The middle-aged man Yu Fengrui bowed his hand and apologized, walked into the shop, looked for a table and chair for himself, and said to the little black catcher, "The little black catcher is not going to talk nonsense, we are just forging a sword for the royal family, where did I get the official title." ”

Xiao Hei Catcher smiled and didn't answer, he only hoped to give these people enough face and don't make trouble here.

"The store, since it is a guest at the door, I am hungry when I come all the way, so please ask the store to make some food first."

The middle-aged man threw a large ingot of silver at the counter.

There are ten taels, what a tyrant!

Since it was to give money to eat, Feng Rui could say more, so he asked Zhou Wu to greet him, and he went to the back kitchen to get busy.

It's just that I'm a little apprehensive in my heart, what do I have to ask myself in Sword Casting Villa?

Could it be that he is also here to find the sword box of Tongtian?

There is no way, now Feng Rui has this kind of reflection when he looks at the people in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, this time it's still Sword Casting Villa, with a sword character.

"Big brother, I think they should have come to ask about Zhao Sanzhu and the big sword last night, right?"

Feng Qi walked into the kitchen.

"Zhao Sanhammer? Right! How did I forget that. ”

The sharp brows are stretched out.

Is it really just for Zhao Sanhammer and that big sword?

"That's it, it's unintentional to think too much, and they don't dare to do it directly, right?"

Sharp comforted himself.

I was so distracted that the dishes on the stove were almost mushy.

Do you want to put something in the dish, crane top red or arsenic?

This thought couldn't help but pop up in the sharp little brain.

Syllable!

Feng Rui gave himself a brain meltdown.

I don't confess why such a vicious thought was born in my heart!

"Heroes, what do you think you need more? The small shop operates on a small budget, but the category is not comprehensive, this is the menu. ”

Zhou Wuji served the last dish and delivered the menu.

It's just that this sword is sick again, and he stares closely at the big sword behind the disciple of the Sword Casting Villa.

"Look at the little brother, you are burly, your steps are steady, you think you are also a practitioner, your voice is like a bell, you are full of confidence, I am afraid that you are still a master who has tempered your true qi internal strength, and you are a genius at a young age. Why, I'm curious about my big sword, but I can borrow you to take a look... ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Wuji, who was very talented and wanted to recruit.

"Second little brother, hurry up and serve wine to the guests!"

The front chess behind the counter also wants to knock on Zhou Wuji's brain shell, and there is no time to make a disease.

"You're welcome, the little shopkeeper doesn't have to wait, I still have some things, so I don't need to serve wine."

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Qi, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

Compared with the shop junior of Tianzhong Wizard, the little girl behind the counter is not simple.

It seems that this tavern is not simple.

It's just that why did Zhao Sanzhu come here and leave the big sword behind?

The crowd in Sword Forge Villa ate and drank to their heart's content, but they didn't get up and leave.

The middle-aged man asked for another pot of tea, and sat like this.

If the people of Sword Casting Villa don't leave, Feng Rui will not come up, so it depends on who can outweigh whom.

It was still the little black catcher who couldn't sit still first.

The little black catcher glanced at the middle-aged man suspiciously.

Didn't you say that you came to find a sword?

Why don't you sit still like this?

Could it be that he also rushed through the Heavenly Sword Box?

Although the Sword Casting Villa is now attached to the imperial court, it is still a person in the rivers and lakes, and since the current owner took over, it has gradually drifted away from the imperial court.

"Brother Xiaofeng!"

Xiao Hei Catcher decided to shout out Feng Rui and hurriedly sent away the people of Sword Casting Villa.

Listening to the greeting of the little black catcher, Feng Rui greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.

But it's really not good, in case there are fewer people at night, they really do it.

"Little black big brother, why call little brother! Yo? The guests haven't left yet, I wonder if it's because the food is not in harmony? ”

"Brother Xiaofeng, don't be busy yet, I'll introduce you. This is Lord Lu Jianxing, the master of the Sword Casting Villa, and he is the disciple of the master of the Sword Casting Villa, the master of the Fire Worker, and the general of the three products of Zhaoyong, who is personally enshrined by the saint. . . ”

The little black catcher introduced the middle-aged man at a glance.

Lu Jianxing didn't interject, but twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

"Lord Lu came to the shop, it really made the shop shine!"

Feng Rui praised it perfunctorily.

Zhengsanpin, what does it have to do with yourself.

Feng Rui didn't want to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, let alone the court battles.

If it is the magistrate of the eighth grade, it is still somewhat useful to stammer, this kind of official who is eight thousand miles away from himself really has nothing to do with a little person like himself.

Feng Rui glanced at Lu Jianxing slightly.

Although he is burly, he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and it seems that he is by no means as simple-minded and well-developed as Zhou Wuji.

Is this really coming at Zhao Sanhammer and that big sword?

So don't hurry up and ask, what do you want to do in your own shop for a long time!

"Little brother, you don't need to listen to the little black catcher, I'm just an iron-striker. This time, there are some things I want to ask, if you are not busy yet, it doesn't hurt to ask when you are busy... ”

"If you have something to ask, the boy will answer you without missing a word."

"That being the case, I'll just say it, did someone drop a big sword in your shop yesterday night."

Feng Rui secretly let out a sigh, really asking about the big sword!

"Yes, yes, yes! Last night, there was indeed a guest officer who dropped a black cloth package, and the small shop picked up the things left by the customer, but he didn't dare to take it privately, so he put it at the counter and waited for the customer to pick it up. But last night, the guest who couldn't wait for the thing to drop was a group of Jianghu people dressed in black and red. The eldest brother said that he was a disciple of the Shura Palace, and he smashed the door of the boy's shop, took the thing, and left a message to the villain: If someone is looking for a sword, tell them to go to the plum blossom silk village ten miles north of the city. ”

Feng Rui directly skipped the matter of the three of them fighting with the disciples of the Shura Palace.

If it weren't for the fact that Kuaijia said that he would have talked about the nameless matter of Shura Palace, Feng Rui wouldn't even want to mention the three words of Shura Palace.

Feng Rui is a young man who doesn't know anything and doesn't participate in anything.

"Shura Palace disciple?"

Lu Jianxing nodded.

It's a long story.

The incident started with a disciple of the Sword Casting Hall, and I didn't know where I learned that there was a person named Zhao Sanhammer in Baoqing Mansion in Huguang Province, who had a good sword, or a big sword, and the forging technique was very unique.

There was no problem in recruiting Zhao Sanhammer into the villa, but an elder in the village said that he was trying him.

Who knew that this trial would try to get into trouble.

Zhao Sanzhu pushed his wife and children into the furnace for some reason.

Somehow, this matter reached the ears of the people of Shura Palace, and they chased and killed him for thousands of miles.

It is said that although this matter has something to do with Sword Forge Villa, but if you push your wife and children into the furnace, such a mad person, Sword Forge Villa will not be subject to its entry.

But news came that Zhao Tiehammer really took a step forward in the method of sword refining and forged a peerless sword, and the Sword Casting Villa was falling into some bottlenecks due to forging the sword, so it must be to find Zhao Sanhammer and the peerless sword.

It's just that Zhao Sanzhu had already run to the realm of Yingtianfu, why did he return to Taizhou Mansion and leave the big sword in this not simple tavern...

"Humph! If it is said that the disciples of the Shura Palace are still credible to kill people, but they can't grab the sword, it shouldn't be that you hid it privately! ”

Before Lu Jianxing could say anything, Di Yijian stood up and directly slandered Feng Rui that they had hidden the big sword.

"This... Don't dare to talk nonsense, small shops are all businessmen, how dare they hide the things left by the guests, and what does the small shop want to do with a big sword? ”

"What to do? This shopkeeper has been staring at the big sword behind our backs, and it seems that there must have been a hidden move, and he wants to do so after getting such a benefit. ”

Di Yijian pointed at Zhou Wuji.

Zhou Wuzhi was at a loss.

Feng Rui and Feng Qi also looked anxious and angry.

The people in the rivers and lakes are really unreasonable!

Lu Jianxing came back to his senses and pressed Di Yi's sword.

"Hugh is talking nonsense! Hurry up and apologize to the store! ”

Di Yijian broke free from Lu Jianxing's hand, and was very unconvinced.

"It's easy to ask me to apologize, calling me is equivalent to searching your small courtyard, if you really can't find the big sword, I will bow to you three times and apologize!"

Search?

Both the sharp and the little black catcher had a different light in their eyes.

The Sword Casting Villa came here really just for Zhao Sanzhu's big sword?

Well, just search for it!

Whether it is Zhao Sanzhu's big sword or the sword box of Tongtian, search for it casually.

It's just that my home was searched casually...

A wave of anger couldn't help but rise in Fengrui's heart, igniting anger and leading to murderous intent.

"I should have put something in the dish just now and poisoned them all!"

"Big brother!"

A sweet octave voice swapped the sharp back.

Feng Qi took Feng Rui's hand, and Brother Fang Cai suddenly looked vicious again.

Feng Rui rubbed his little brain, and his emotions were also inexplicable.

"Since this eldest brother said so, then you can search at will, if the kid has hidden the big sword, let you punish it!"

The little black catcher frowned and glanced at Lu Jianxing.

Lu Jianxing stared at Di Yijian coldly, this disciple is very strange today!

"Offended! Since the little brother said that the things were taken by the people of the Shura Palace, and said that she was waiting for her, it must be wrong, I will leave now. ”

"Hall Master, maybe this kid is deliberately! Maybe he colluded with Shura Palace and deliberately set a trap in the north of the city! ”

Being stared at coldly by Lu Jianxing, although Di Yijian took a step back in fear, he gritted his teeth and stood up again.

However, Di Yijian's slanderous words were in line with Fengrui's thoughts, and at this time, he really wanted to make the people of the Sword Casting Villa and the female madwoman of the Shura Palace fight to the end.

"For the sake of the boy's innocence, you have to search it today...

Feng Rui felt the anger in his heart inexplicably rise again, and fortunately Feng Qi grabbed his hand next to him.

Di Yijian avoided Lu Jianxing and looked at Feng Rui with a sneer.

"Since the little brother said so, then I'm welcome, brothers, give me a careful search!"

The disciples of Sword Forge Villa who accompanied Di Yijian began to rummage through the Zhige Tavern.

But where there is a place that can be hidden four feet long, not a single inch is missed. It's the ground of the blue bricks, and I knocked it inch by inch with the hilt of the sword, for fear of hiding the dark grid...