As soon as he entered the door, Zitong felt a heat wave coming, and his vision became broader, after all, no matter how good the business is, it can't compare to the crowd on the street. However, to Zitong's surprise, there was no figure of anyone making weapons here, except for the simple sound of a few metal crashes, it was no different from the teahouse outside.

This made him a little confused, and looked at Qingcheng with questioning eyes.

Qingcheng didn't say anything, but quickly took Zitong to a counter in the center, where a little girl of eight or nine years old was on duty.

"Little sister, can you call the shots here?" Qingcheng was also a little puzzled when she saw such a little girl standing here, so she asked.

The girl who heard Qingcheng's question, her little head raised when she was looking down and playing something, stared at her big watery eyes and said, "My father is talking about business with an important person now, and just now my senior brother saw that there was a shortage of people behind him and went to help, so I will come to see for a while." However, I can help you register, and I won't do the rest. "The voice is childish but cute.

"Then you can register, Fang Yu, you need a spear. Hearing this immature child's voice, Zitong couldn't help but think of his sister, who appeared from behind Qingcheng.

"Ah, what a cute cat!" However, the child's focus seems to be completely different from that of the adult, and the little girl clearly filtered Zitong's words directly, and came out directly from under the counter, grabbing the ball on Zitong's shoulder.

In her concept, a white and cute cat is a docile cat.

Zitong was also stunned by the little girl's actions, and in such a stunned manner, the little sister's hand had already grabbed her clothes. Zitong hurriedly dodged away, but he knew the attack power of Qiuqiu, sometimes even he had to be careful, in case he misunderstood Qiuqiu, so that he thought that this little girl was attacking him and attacking the little guy in front of him, it would be fatal.

The girl grabbed the air with one hand, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then saw that the eldest brother who was still by her side just now was now two steps away from her, and tears were rolling in her big eyes.

"Oh, don't cry. Seeing that his little sister was going to cry, Zitong was a little flustered, what he was most afraid of was that women were crying, and his sister used this method to bully him at the beginning. "No, this is not a look, this is a demon beast, it can eat people!" He couldn't help but say that Qiuqiu was a little more terrifying.

"Haha, you are really good, you said to such a big child that Qiuqiu eats people, do you think she will believe it?" Qingcheng saw that Zitong was deflated, hahadaxiao said.

"Sister Qingcheng, you coax her quickly, I won't either. Zitong obviously couldn't resist this child.

"How can you be so stupid!" Qingcheng glanced at Zitong and continued: "You are too small to watch the ball, look at it, people are calmer than you, you can give your little sister a hug for a while." ”

"But, I'm not afraid that the ball will hurt her?"

"Rest assured, the monsters have their own judgments, and it is still clear who can bring a threat and who does not threaten it. If you don't believe me, just try. Qingcheng saw Zitong and couldn't help but explain to him.

"Uh, yes! I forgot about it. Zitong said as he took Qiuqiu down and sent it to the little girl's arms, during which the little sister kept watching without blinking, for fear that the brother would lie to him and take the pet away.

"Big sister xiexie!" After the ball was hugged by the little girl, the latter was also very happy, and her words were enough to see that this girl was very smart and knew who contributed the most. Then he jumped and ran to the rear, saying as he ran, "I'll call Daddy." ”

Seeing this, Zitong also smiled, and came to the empty seat next to him with Qingcheng, waiting for the boss.

"The boss here is a Jue-level master, it stands to reason that the Jue-level martial artist is already a master, and he disdains to engage in the forging industry, but the owner of this house can't let go of the career that has been insisted on for half a lifetime, as a senior, but he has always insisted on building. It's just that he rarely shoots, and most of the weapons are made from his land. So in Fengdu, although Zhou's is not the largest blacksmith shop, his reputation is still very good. Qingcheng, who had just sat down, introduced to Zitong.

"Oh, I see" He also understood the reason why so many people were waiting here, but no one was making a loud noise.

"Moreover, some time ago, I heard that Boss Zhou got a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, so recently, there are more and more people who come to admire it, and most of them are coming for that extraterrestrial meteorite. Qingcheng glanced around nonchalantly and said.

Listening to Qingcheng's reminder, Zitong began to look at the people around him. At first, he thought that just coming to explain the weapon requirements to the boss would be over, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

Among these people, the most eye-catching is a young man dressed in white, with a dignified appearance but an air of arrogance between his eyebrows. At first, Zitong didn't pay attention to this young man, but a follower beside him, the habit of martial artists is to pay attention to people with higher strength than themselves first, and that entourage turned out to be the cultivation of a great martial artist, and the young man was just a middle level of martial arts. "Another one with a background!" Zitong made a definition in his heart. Although he killed a great martial artist not long ago, that doesn't mean that the great martial artist is running around the streets with cabbage.

"The person you see is Sun Mao, the son of Sun Tianyang, the sect leader of the Flowing Water Sect. The Flowing Water Sect is a middle-class sect in Fengdu, and it is not very powerful, but Sun Tianyang relied on his sect-level cultivation to support it. There are a few great martial artists under him, but none of them are top-notch, and the strongest one may be comparable to the one you killed. Qingcheng saw Zitong's gaze resting on Sun Mao's body and explained softly.

"Huh?" Zitong's heart shook, "This strength is a bit weak, isn't it?

"What do you want?" Qingcheng understood Zitong's thoughts, and continued: "I'm talking about that person's peak strength, his name is Lu Yi, and he is good at ......" At that moment, Qingcheng had to tell Lu Yi's true strength again.

"Otherwise, you think you can defeat him so easily?"

Zitong, who heard the real reason, couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, it turned out that he had defeated only a great martial artist who didn't even take out half of his strength. Sweat...

"However, if you can defeat him, it also shows that you are strong. In any case, he is also an experienced martial artist, and his internal strength and combat experience are not bad. Qingcheng added again.

"By the way, Sister Qingcheng, tell me about the various sects or something. Zitong suddenly asked.

"Don't you have a brief introduction to the continent, it's written more clearly than I said. "Green Orange asked.

"Oh, that's different, we're okay now anyway, just talk about it. Zitong did not let go.

"Oh well. Qingcheng thought about it, and then began to introduce: "We live in the Eastern Empire, and there are two other countries on this continent, namely the Shang Kingdom and the Dawu Kingdom. Listen to the name, you know that the Shang country is established by doing business, and the wealth is not ordinary, and the Dawu country is a country that respects martial arts, where you can have no money, you can have no spars, but you must not have no force, so their country is the strongest, but it is precisely because of this that the Dawu country has no ambition to unify, otherwise, it is estimated that there is only one country now. And our Eastern Empire is more balanced and a little more complicated. ”

Speaking a little dry, Qingcheng took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and continued: "In our country, there are four super sects, namely the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the Phantom Spirit Sect, the Demon Sect and the Blood Alliance. These four super factions are fighting openly and secretly, but it shows that it is the Demon Gate and the Blood Alliance that have joined forces and are faintly fighting against the other two. After all, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated. ”

"Among them, the Blood Alliance is united by many different organizations, and the other three are ......" Qingcheng hadn't finished speaking, Zitong was also listening carefully, and suddenly Qingcheng really didn't speak. Look away.

Zitong also realized that something was wrong, and looked along Qingcheng's line of sight, but he saw the little sister who had left before, and was pulling a person out slowly. It seems that this is the Sense-level forger.

"Hehe, which distinguished guest made the little girl have to pester the old man!" Hearing the voice, and seeing the slightly old figure again, Zitong was very surprised. "Is this father and daughter?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Qingcheng pinched Tong for a moment, hurriedly left his seat, and left in the spirit of coming, and shouted from afar: "Senior Zhou." ”

Zitong was pinched, but he also came back to his senses, and then followed.

In fact, no wonder Zitong was surprised, this senior looks like he is in his forties, but with his eight or nine-year-old daughter, it is indeed a bit eye-catching. However, what he didn't know was that this martial artist was constantly cultivating the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and his body was also very strong, and even some old monsters were not uncommon to have a son in more than a hundred years. This little girl is the youngest daughter who came, and she is very spoiled.

This senior Zhou also saw Qingcheng and Zitong. came out today, Qingcheng is still wearing a green shirt, and Zitong is also a simple black gown, plus the two of them are not ugly, visually, it is very beautiful. At first glance, Zhou Hao couldn't help but praise in his heart, "What a golden boy and a girl." ”

Zhou Hao smiled, and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a sentence.

"Haha, Senior Zhou, you have finally come out, the junior has been waiting here for a long time. "Regardless of whether the occasion is appropriate or not, a seemingly beautiful greeting is thrown out.

The few people who heard this frowned, and they were very unhappy in their hearts, and Zhou Hao didn't even look at people directly, and said directly: "Young Master Sun, I have already said it, I can't decompose that extraterrestrial meteorite, I can't complete your task, don't you give up?"

"No, don't worry! I'm here to discuss this with you today. Sun Mao said.

"Then I'll have to finish entertaining the guests. Zhou Hao obviously didn't want to say more.

"Oh, these two are your so-called distinguished guests?" Sun Mao's eyes squinted, glancing at Zitong and Qingcheng. "That's good, this little beauty looks good, but I don't know ......"

"Young Master Sun, please speak with respect. Qingcheng said in disgust.

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