Chapter 242: You Don't Deserve It

That night, Shen Yunfan and Wei Qing left the palace.

They didn't bring any attendants, they were sneaky, and Shen Yunfan was still holding a bag in his hand, which contained three feet of gold.

"Let's go and smelt a scabbard, is it necessary to be so mysterious?" Wei Qing asked on the way.

Today, the eunuch sent back the news that there was a very famous craftsman in the territory of the Southern Wei Dynasty, so they planned to bring three feet of gold to cast the scabbard.

"I asked people to check, the craftsman who came to the Southern Wei Dynasty recently is named Ou Yezi, who is famous in the world, but he is also known for his strange temper, so let's naturally be cautious when we go to see him."

Shen Yunfan said, and said mysteriously again. "What's more, let's travel alone like this, but it's a good bait, maybe we can attract that person."

Hearing this, Wei Qing's eyes flickered and nodded.

The two walked around for a long time, and finally came to a small courtyard in the corner of the East City.

Shen Yunfan reached out to knock on the door, but the door panel that had been in disrepair fell directly to the door frame and slammed on the ground.

"......" both of them were dumbfounded.

There was a gray-haired, but sturdy old man sitting in the courtyard, and he rolled his eyes when he saw the door panel fall.

Shen Yunfan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry uncle, I'll pay for it!"

"Where's the silly boy? Get out of here." The old man's face was impatient, and he didn't give Shen Yunfan a chance to speak at all.

Wei Qing hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Uncle, I'll have someone fix it for you, I'm really sorry, please forgive us!"

She is already good-looking, and her apologetic appearance is even softer and cute.

The old man inside suddenly changed his face and said with a smile, "What a beautiful girl! It's okay, it's okay, this door panel is in disrepair, I don't blame you!"

Shen Yunfan was dumbfounded, thinking that you didn't have this attitude towards me just now.

This old thing, still discriminate?

After muttering in his heart for a long time, he gave Wei Qing a thumbs up again: "Qingqing, I'm glad I brought you here."

Wei Qing stuck out his tongue.

This old man's personality was so strange that Shen Yunfan also guessed that he was Ou Yezi, so he went straight to the point and said, "Old man, I came here this time to ask you to help cast a scabbard."

As he spoke, he took a few silver tickets and placed them on the table in the middle of the courtyard.

Ou Yezi ignored him again, but Wei Qing stepped forward to plead, and Ou Yezi asked angrily, "What about the sword?"

"Here." Shen Yunfan took out the Long Yuan Sword and tore the cloth wrapped around it.

The moment he saw the Long Yuan Sword, Ou Yezi's momentum changed, and his expression became even more eager!

"How can this sword be in your hand?"

"Old gentleman knows Long Yuan Sword? This is what my master left me."

"The Dragon Yuan Sword was forged by my father." Ou Yezi sighed.

"So coincidentally?" Shen Yunfan's eyes lit up, which was beyond his expectations.

With this relationship, presumably Ou Yezi will help him forge the scabbard!

However, what he didn't expect was that Ou Yezi glanced at him, shook his head and said, "You are not worthy of the Dragon Yuan Sword, it stands to reason that I should take it back. But...... Since this is a relic left by your master, I will not accept it. Go away, I won't cast a scabbard for you."

What he said was categorical, which caused Shen Yunfan to be a little disappointed.

This sword belonged to Jian Zun, in fact, he also felt that he was not worthy of it. If Chen Zicai hadn't died, this sword wouldn't have reached his hands.

However, Wei Qing's face became a little more serious, and he immediately said, "Old man, my husband is a great hero who stands up to the sky, since my grandfather left this sword to him, how can he not be worthy!"

"What does a girl know?" Ou Yezi snorted and ignored it.

Helplessly, Shen Yunfan pulled Wei Qing and said, "Qingqing, let's go."

"No, I don't believe you're worthy of a sword!" Wei Qing crossed his waist and was a little angry, and he had to argue with Ou Yezi.

She looks like a calf guard, and she gets it

Shen Yunfan smiled bitterly for a while, and his heart was a little warm.

But at this moment, only a few sounds were heard outside, and several dark shadows quickly swept over the fence in the dark.

Shen Yunfan's face changed, and he immediately grabbed Wei Qing, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand slashed backwards, splashing sparks in the blink of an eye.

Several four-edged darts were knocked to the ground, Shen Yunfan narrowed his eyes and frowned, "Fuso ninja?"

In the blink of an eye, three black-clothed men appeared in the courtyard and surrounded Shen Yunfan in a triangular attack.

Seeing the arrival of the enemy, Ou Yezi seemed to be a little interested, and his cloudy eyes brightened a little, staring at Shen Yunfan's side.

"And it came." Shen Yunfan chuckled, "Qingqing, you wait here."

"Go ahead, I'll take care of myself!" Wei Qing nodded.

"Please take care of my lady!" Shen Yunfan greeted Ou Yezi, and said to the Fusang ninja with a sneer, "Three, let's go out and fight?"

"Death anyway, does it make a difference where you die?" Fuso Ninja's voice was hoarse.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me, so I'll take people as hostages." Shen Yunfan smiled.

The faces of the three Fuso ninjas all changed, and one of them said angrily, "Our target is you, killing you is simple, and we need hostages? You despise our honor!"

Filled with anger, they followed out of the courtyard.

Ou Yezi looked disappointed, shook his head and said, "I thought he could fight three with one, but he could only escape? This kid is indeed not worthy of the Long Yuan Sword."

"Old man, my husband didn't run away, but went out to catch the mastermind behind the scenes, and he will be back in a while!" Wei Qing pouted and explained.

Today's attack was actually expected by them.

Ou Yezi shook his head and scoffed.

"If you don't believe me, make a bet with me, if my husband kills those people and comes back, you will make him a scabbard, how about it?" Wei Qing asked angrily.

"Okay, if he comes back alive, I'll make you a scabbard for free!" Ou Yezi is also straightforward.

After walking the rivers and lakes for many years, he knows that the methods of Fuso ninjas are very fancy. It is very difficult for a young man to defeat three people.

What's more, even if you barely fight, it will be difficult to stop the Fuso ninja from escaping.

In the quiet alley of the night, the sound of swords clashing sounded from time to time.

Although they had expected this assassination, Wei Qing still sweated now-Shen Yunfan alone, can he beat it?

After about a cup of tea, a figure quickly approached the courtyard from outside. Wei Qing was overjoyed, thinking it was Shen Yunfan, but when he looked closely, the other party was dressed in black...... It's actually a Fuso ninja!