At this time, a woman walked out behind the man, the woman was dressed in purple, and she opened the purple paper umbrella in her hand.

"Old man, what are you looking at?" Lin Yueyue asked.

"I didn't see anything, it's raining, I'm comfortable!" The rain above Scar's head has been covered by paper umbrellas, but he still cherishes the relaxed sense of ease.

Lin Yueyue didn't say much, but asked with concern, "Old man, aren't you afraid of feeling the cold?"

Mountain Scar turned his head and looked at his wife with tears in his eyes, "I'm not afraid, it's just that I'm too tired to live, and I want to be quiet for a while." ”

Lin Yueyue understood that her husband had been hiding in Tibet for many days and had encountered many dangers, and he was really tired.

"Come into the house with me, my sister wants to see you. Lin Yueyue went back to the house with an umbrella, leaving the mountain scar alone to choose in the rain.

Standing on the top of this hill and looking into the distance, a large grass house has been built in the distance, which is very large and very high, and it is impermeable to ensure that it is not invaded by rain.

"Look at this, we're going to be in this place for a few more days. And the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Mountain Scar asked himself.

These days, the group of them came to this vast place to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Blood Gate killers, but they didn't expect that although this place was full of life, it was also full of danger and poisonous insects. Now that the chief of Fantai was seriously injured and unconscious, and it was raining heavily, they chose to build a temporary branch and grass house on the top of this flat mountain. When this rain comes, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here for four or five days, Scar thought to him.

Soon, however, Scar picked up a sharp knife stuck in the ground, shook off the rain on his body, and walked into the huge and tight branch and grass house.

In the past few days, there has been a horse team galloping out of Rift Valley City, they are all members of the Lin family, looking for the people of the Feng family within a radius of three hundred miles from Rift Valley City. Moreover, the people and horses of the Lin family have already inquired that the last group of people and horses of the Feng family are in the elixir mountain range two hundred miles to the south, and they are happy to ride horses to find them.

And Lin Tianqiu, the lord of the Lin Mansion, at this moment, he had already walked into the location given by Fenglin, the brass blacksmith shop. After glancing at the few big characters on the plaque on the door of the store, Lin Tianqiu was sure that he was not wrong, but the blacksmith shop in front of him was too old.

Seeing that a guest was coming, and this person was dressed luxuriously and nobly, the owner of the brass blacksmith shop, Tong Wushuang, knew that a big business was finally coming.

Draped in a rag towel, Tong Wushuang put down the heavy wrought iron sledgehammer and greeted him shirtless.

"This objective, looking at your outfit, do you come to the store to forge some unique weapon? Tong Wushuang looked at the man and guessed that his craftsmanship was excellent, but the asking price was unusually high. This is the reason why the brass smithshop has only received a few orders for several years.

Lin Tianqiu looked at this silver-haired man who was half a head shorter than him, he came here to find someone, but he suddenly became interested, "I don't know what special weapons can be forged in the store, and what kind of high price can it be?"

Lin Tianqiu pulled out the new sword he brought from home, this sword tail is tied with a jade ring, it is the best of the swords, killing people like mud without the slightest blood.

Tong Wushuang didn't care about the sword in the man's hand, in his eyes, the green bamboo sword was a waste sword, Tong Wushuang sneered, "Your green bamboo sword is not as good as any sword I have forged, and the price I want is naturally more than ten gold." ”

Hearing such an arrogant tone, Lin Tianqiu shouted with interest, "Okay, then I want to see how you, the blacksmith, can forge a better sword than my green bamboo sword." ”

However, this time Lin Tianqiu only went alone, and he didn't want to disturb the master Feng Lin was referring to, so he didn't bring any silver taels.

But Tong Wushuang recognized an eagle head logo on Lin Tianqiu's clothes, and he could judge from the way he dressed up, "Presumably you are the Lord of the Lin Mansion!" or call you the blacksmith guard. Saying that, Tong Wushuang didn't need a deposit, and continued to forge a dark iron spear in an iron trough with a hammer.

Lin Tianqiu stood aside, he was still a little surprised that this blacksmith recognized him, "One of your blacksmiths even recognizes me, the Lord of the Lin Mansion who has hardly ever appeared?"

"What's so difficult about that! Three days later, come and get your Overlord Xuantie Spear, ten pieces of gold. Tong Wushuang didn't ask what the guests wanted to use, and said directly on his own.

In the face of such a peculiar blacksmith, Lin Tianqiu felt that it was really different, looking at Tong Wushuang's skillful, accurate and complex forging techniques, Lin Tianqiu admitted, "The second-grade blacksmith is really good." Although I often use spears and swords, I am also very good at guns. Since you, the shopkeeper, don't ask what the guests need, and start the weapon, then Lin will only be respectful. Between the words, Lin Tianqiu began to have a little admiration.

Tong Wushuang didn't reply, continued to strike iron, and suddenly asked, "Presumably the Lord of the Lin Mansion visited the store today, and there are important things to say, I don't know what it is?"

It has been two days since the letter of protection mission sent to Fenglin Lin's family, and Fenglin has not returned yet, and Lin Tianqiu has suddenly arrived, and Tong Wushuang has long guessed that this person must have something else to do. It's just that when he saw a distinguished guest coming, Tong Wushuang couldn't help but slaughter him, so that he could live his life.

Lin Tianqiu was naturally not a fool, first, he valued the master that Feng Lin was referring to, and secondly, Tong Wushuang's ability and technique really shocked him. If both of them can be used by him in the future, then the Lin family will be like a tiger.

But Lin Tianqiu was still surprised by Tong Wushuang's words, "Sure enough, he is a master, and he can see through my purpose of coming here in just a few words." ”

"Lord Lin, please speak, what's the matter?" asked Tong Wushuang while busy.

Lin Tianqiu smiled and asked truthfully, "I don't know if the senior can be in the night, Brother Fenglin has been injured in the past two days as a guard, and he is recuperating in your mansion, he asked me to come here to talk to his master." ”

Suddenly, Tong Wushuang stopped, as he expected, it was really a major matter related to Fenglin, "What's wrong with my nephew? Since it was entrusted by Fenglin, my brother is upstairs." Tong Wushuang's relaxed face gloomy, and he asked urgently.

Lin Tianqiu was not in a hurry, and gently patted Tong Wushuang's shoulder, "Brother Fenglin is fine, don't worry." Since the night seniors are here, you might as well meet each other. ”

"That's good, I'll call my brother!" Tong Wushuang put down his heart and wiped his body, and was about to go upstairs.

Suddenly, a dull voice stopped Tong Wushuang, "No need to shout, I already heard your conversation just now!"

The person who suddenly appeared at the bottom of the stairs was over seventy years old, gray-haired, hunched over, but his eyes were embarrassed, he was Fenglin's master who never returned at night.

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