Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Forge Villa
"That's right, if Jian Fan can enter the army for training, then with his innate divine physique, he can definitely kill all directions. Shui Xie smiled and nodded, obviously agreeing with Sheng Han's words: "Therefore, I am asking you to take me to the Sword Casting Villa on the outskirts of Beijing, and I want to ask Zhong Yanxing's predecessors to build a handy weapon for me and Jian Fan." ”
"Sword Casting Villa?" Sheng Han was a little puzzled: "The owner of the village, Zhong Yanxing, is the rumored number one forging master in the world, but for some unknown reasons, he has been sealed for many years, and he has long stopped forging weapons. The current Sword Casting Villa is supported by his son Zhong Fengling. ”
"Oh, Zhong Yanxing's predecessor has already sealed the furnace?" Hearing this news, Shui Xie was a little surprised, and asked, "Sheng Han, do you know what Zhong Fengling, the son of Zhong Yanxing, is like and what is the level of forging?"
Shui Xie had encountered Zhong Yanxing's second son Zhong Fengrui before, and he didn't have a good impression of the unlearned and unskilled gentleman, not only beating him up, but also making bold statements, threatening to visit the Sword Casting Villa in the future, and asked the owner Zhong Yanxing how to discipline his children.
Therefore, after hearing that Zhong Yanxing had now sealed the furnace and was no longer forging, and that the Sword Casting Villa had been taken over by his eldest son Zhong Fengling, Shui Xie's brows couldn't help frowning, if Zhong Fengling was the same as his younger brother, he was also a fool, then this matter would be a little troublesome.
Sheng Hanxiu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "This guy should be an arrogant person." It is said that Zhong Fengling has done his best to pass on the true inheritance of his father Zhong Yanxing, and he has a deep attainment in forging, so his vision is also quite high, and if he wants to ask him to make a move, he must pay a reasonable reward. ”
Speaking of this, Sheng Han faintly had a trace of dissatisfaction: "The royal family has asked Sword Casting Villa many times to help build a divine weapon, but Zhong Fengling's price is extremely high, even if we can't afford it." ”
Shui Xue's brows also furrowed slightly: "It seems that this Zhong Fengling is really arrogant, is the Sword Casting Villa such a sky-high price for everyone?"
"Not really. If it is an ordinary weapon built by Sword Casting Villa, although the quality is high, the price is also very common, and ordinary people can afford to buy it. But if Zhong Fengling makes a move in person, the price will increase by dozens and hundreds of times. ”
Speaking of this, Sheng Han smiled bitterly and said, "Zhong Fengling only builds those high-level divine weapons, and he doesn't look down on these ordinary swords, so he doesn't bother to shoot them at all. ”
"Oh, this is a bit interesting, Sheng Han, you can accompany me to the Sword Casting Villa, and I will meet that Zhong Fengling for a while!" Shui Xie said with a smile, his heart was full of curiosity about this Zhong Fengling's casting level.
After all, except for some gentlemen, most of the people who are generally arrogant are people with special skills.
"Sheng Han just according to what Brother Xie said, it's best that Brother Xie can kill that Zhong Fengling's arrogance!" Sheng Han said with a smile, looking at the water pavilion with a sparkle in his eyes, revealing a strong sense of excitement.
The two walked out side by side, and the little guy before followed from a distance, looking at the backs of Shuixie and Gao Shenghan, with a look of envy, and muttered to himself: "What a pair of beautiful people." If only the water boy could become Princess Mingzhu's concubine!"
"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, you kid don't talk nonsense, I've already found a good girl for Shuixie! He's my future grandson-in-law, you hairy boy is not allowed to rob my old man!"
An old and playful voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the little guy, as if whispering, and frightened the little guy to jump a foot away, look around and say, "Who is talking in my ear, who is coming out?"
The pedestrians around looked at the little guy with a strange look, I don't know what this kid is doing, inexplicable. After looking around tremblingly for a long time, the little guy wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to himself, "Could it be that there is something wrong with my ears?"
"Hehe!" the old man in sackcloth stood at the corner of the street, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the little girl, and laughing disrespectfully at the old man, like an old naughty boy.
"You are an old immortal, you are more than two hundred years old, and you are still like a little child, is it interesting?" Next to the old man in Mai stood an old man holding a gossip banner and looking like a long fairy wind bone, who was undoubtedly a god operator.
"Actually, don't say it, it's really interesting to tease the juniors when you're in a panic, hehe. The god operator looked at the little guy in the distance, and glanced at the old man in Mai, and the two laughed loudly as if no one was around, and the pedestrians on the road looked sideways.
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Shuixie and Shenghan talked while walking, Shuixie cherished the world and cared about the common people, and Shenghan also did not let the eyebrows, because of his special identity, he was even more concerned about the people of the world and the country. The two chatted very speculatively, and they were both excited.
Because of the unusual special temperament on the water pavilion, as well as Sheng Han's slender posture and sassy appearance different from ordinary delicate women, walking on the streets of the capital, both of them attracted a lot of attention. Everyone was talking, and there was a touch of envy in the eyes of Shuixie and Shenghan.
"Tut, look at this little couple, it's really a good match. A woman whispered to her man, but in a loud voice.
Hearing this, Shui Xie smiled slightly, but he was still very calm, but Sheng Han couldn't do it, after all, it was the daughter's house in the boudoir, and the pretty face was red to the neck again, and that kind of sassy atmosphere was added to the shy appearance of this daughter's family, and there was a different kind of style, which was very moving.
Seeing this, Shui Xie's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and that slender and moving figure appeared in front of him again.
Xuanyan, I miss you.
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Because of the words of the loud woman, the atmosphere between Shui Xie and Sheng Han suddenly became extremely awkward, both of them were silent, Shui Xie was not a master of love, and he didn't know how to break this situation.
Sheng Han walked with his head down, rubbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, his heart was like a deer, and he secretly raised his head to look at the water pavilion, but he didn't expect the water pavilion to look at him in a daze. The two looked at each other, Sheng Han's face suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at the water pavilion again.
Shui Xie also laughed dryly, he was most afraid of this kind of scene, and he didn't know what to say.
"I'd rather fight Xu Zilong again than do it again. Shui Xie slandered in his heart.
If Sheng Han knew what Shui Xie really thought in his heart, I am afraid that she would go back to the palace directly in anger, with her temperament, it is estimated that she will no longer take care of Shui Pavilion, and she will not get along with each other in old age.
After such a delicate atmosphere lasted for half an hour, it was finally broken by Sheng Han: "Brother Xie, look, the Sword Casting Villa has arrived!"
At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the capital, and when they heard this, they raised their heads and looked at the continuous mountains in front of them, which were lush and green, and they suddenly felt refreshed.
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