At the door of the blacksmith shop in the North District Market, Ji Xin, Yan Liuhe and Kong Liang restrained their horses.

A few days ago, they were here to refine the sword weapons Feilu and Jinghong, and it was time to come and get them.

But as soon as he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Ji Xin felt that something was wrong!!

"Is there anyone? Master Da Zhuang is here?" Yan Liuhe shouted.

But he shouted several times, but no one answered.

"Let's go, go in and have a look. Ji Xin and Yan Liuhe each took out the dagger in their boots and hid it in their sleeves.

The two of them walked towards the back yard of the blacksmith's shop.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a violent cough and an old woman's voice.

"Old man, don't scare me~" The old woman's voice seemed to tremble a little.

"It's Master Da Zhuang who is coughing, I still remember Master Da Zhuang's voice, let's go and take a look. Yan Liuhe rushed to the front of the house and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and the old woman looked at the three of them, but they didn't know any of them.

"Auntie, let's find Master Da Zhuang, is he there?" asked Ji Xin.

"Ahem, cough, cough~, ahem~, let, let them in. Da Zhuang's voice came from the room with the sound of coughing.

When the old woman heard what the blacksmith Da Zhuang said, she had no choice but to invite Ji Xin and the others to the house.

Dim, moldy, and stinky, this is a true portrayal of this room.

Ji Xin and the three of them were almost not smoked out.

But they were guests after all, and they were too embarrassed to say anything, so they went in anyway.

The house was not very large, that is, two houses, one for hospitality and one for bedrooms, and the two houses were only covered by curtains, and the curtains were covered with dust from the house.

Through the curtains, Ji Xin saw the old blacksmith lying on the bed, he struggled to get up, but he didn't succeed.

"Oh, old man, why are you so stubborn!!" the old woman hurriedly lifted the curtain and came to the bed to help the blacksmith Da Zhuang.

"Ahem, ahem, they, are they coming?" Da Zhuang asked.

"Come, come, although you are responsible, but you also did your best, I will tell those Han people later, isn't it just two swords, let's pay them more money." "The old woman is distressed, and she is very distressed.

When Ji Xin heard the old woman's words, he secretly screamed in his heart. I didn't care about any hospitality, so I lifted the curtain and walked into the bedroom.

I just wanted to open my mouth to question the blacksmith, but when I saw the blacksmith dying, I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart.

At the age of sixty or seventy, this old blacksmith is also a father, and even a Weng Weng, right? Even if this old man is a Hu person, he is also an elder, how can Ji Xin speak so well?

"Guest, cough cough, guest, Da Zhuang can't stand you. As soon as Da Zhuang saw Ji Xin, he was even more excited, and he didn't know why he had the strength to get up from the bed and kneel down to Ji Xin.

Ji Xin hurriedly grabbed it and helped him.

"Master Da Zhuang, what are you doing here? We found you because we trusted your personality and good craftsmanship, but we can't trust ourselves, can't we trust you? Lie down first, can you tell us what happened?" Ji Xin asked.

Da Zhuang had no choice but to lie down and slow down for a while, but he still coughed and couldn't speak.

"A few little Han brothers, or an old woman, I'll talk about it, let's invite it here. ”

The old woman asked the blacksmith Da Zhuang to lie down, and when she went to the outhouse, she poured a little hot horse ** for Ji Xin and the three of them.

"Auntie, don't worry, speak slowly. Ji Xin said.

"Here's the thing, just three days ago, the work you gave to my old man was completed. It may be that the materials of those two swords are particularly good, my old man, he is very careful, he hasn't been so careful for a long time. However, when he finished that day, he was looking at the sword. An officer with a purple face and little beard came to the shop with a group of soldiers, who also came to get the weapons they had built. But when they saw the two swords, they became ill-willed and wanted to buy your swords. At that time, he seemed to be the only guest in the front shop, what kind of character did my old man have? How could he let them succeed! But my old man was just an iron-striker, how could he beat them up as soldiers? He was beaten up by them, and you see, he can't get up yet. The old woman carefully informed Ji Xin and the three of them of what happened.

When Yan Liuyi heard "Zitang Skin", Wang Zhang's face was probably presented in his mind.

At that moment, he looked at Ji Xin and Kong Liang.

"What does it mean that the road is narrow? Perhaps, the beam between us and Helian Tulu was passed down from the previous life, and it is estimated that it will not be able to be solved in the next life, right?" Ji Xin shook his head.

"You guys, do you know that guy?" asked the old woman.

"There was a relationship, that guy was in the third prince's guard. Yan Liuhe said.

"Hey, it turned out to be the eldest lord of the Helian Khan family, we can't afford to offend. Look at how much your sword is worth, my old man and I are just smashing pots and selling iron, and we will make it up for you. When the old woman heard that it was related to Helian Guan's family, she became frightened.

"Auntie, what are you talking about? Our two swords, that is, ordinary white iron, are mixed with some iron powder, so they look bright and worthless. It's Master Dazhuang, who has been so seriously injured because of this piece of scrap iron, we really can't help it. Ji Xin said, took out the money bag, counted out twenty silver coins, and put them on the table.

"You, you put it away quickly, my old man has rules, and he can't accept money for no reason. The old woman hurriedly grabbed the silver coin and wanted to return it to Ji Xin.

"Auntie, don't be polite, this money is for Master Da Zhuang to recuperate. Since then, it is to express our guilt. In addition, where is Master Dazhuang's craftsmanship, we still have a lot of things, we need a pair of skillful hands! He is not getting better soon, how can we ask him to help? There is not much money, but you can put it away, and you can still use it for the usual stewed chicken soup or something. But you also said that Master Da Zhuang doesn't like this, so don't let him know. ”

Ji Xin persuaded him, and the old woman accepted the money.

"You are all good people, Han people, Han people are good people, may Tengger bless you. The old woman clasped her palms together and bowed to Ji Xin.

Out of the blacksmith shop, Ji Xin's face immediately changed.

If it was the Buddha of Compassion just now, then now, it is the Hell Demon!!

That Feilu sword may not have much significance to Yan Liuhe, because in Yan Liuhe's eyes, except for the broken sword, other sword weapons are all vulgar things.

But the Rainbow Sword is of great significance to Ji Xin. First of all, it was a sword made of pure black iron, and the most important thing was that Li Shuwu personally gave it to him. He personally named the sword "Rainbow".

That is, this is his sword, and he, is the master of the sword.

How could the master be willing to let his sword go?

"Brother, let's go to the palace of King Helian? Yan Liuhe said.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's go back to Dongfu first and tell Helian Guang about the matter. Since he wants us to work for him, he still won't refuse to let him do such a small favor, right?" Ji Xin smiled.

He knew that they were all Helian Guang's pawns. But Helian Guang, why is he not his pawn?