Yan Xinlan was a little strange at Feng Jie's worried expression.

The sword is naturally an absolute good sword, just the breath shocks, the runes on the sword will naturally gather her breath, which means that her true yuan will flow through these runes will be extremely smooth, and it is not easy to be lost, and it is not easy to be defeated by the opponent's power.

Of all the swords in the Bashan Sword Field, there should be no sword that can be compared to this aspect.

But for the sword master, the quality of the sword is not the decisive factor in the strength.

The more powerful a cultivator is, the less likely he is to make a fuss about a sword.

"This is Lady Crane's second sword. ”

Feng Jiewu glanced at Yan Xinlan, he knew very well what the girl from the Bashan Sword Field was thinking at this time, but he also knew that as long as there was such an explanation, all these people would understand.

In any sword workshop, there are very few female sword refiners.

Men plough and weave, since ancient times, there is a difference in the division of labor between men and women.

The most important thing is that few women seem to be interested in hot furnaces and smelting ores, and beating sword fetuses.

But if you can't go deep into it, and you can't know every kind of pure gold and dark iron well, you can't refine a good sword.

But the Crane Lady of the Crane Furnace Sword Workshop in Guanzhong is an outlier among the sword refiners.

She was a woman, and since she was a child, she loved the fire and the ores that smelled earthy.

Madame is just an honorific title.

After her father's death, she vowed not to marry and took over the sword workshop.

The first sword she completed after taking over the sword workshop was called "Eclipse", and the sword fetus of this sword was half completed in her father's hands, so that in countless versions of legends, it is speculated that she should have fulfilled her father's will, in order to refine this sword, so she vowed not to marry and took over the sword workshop.

This "Eclipse" is now one of the top ten famous swords in Guanzhong, and it was accepted into the home by the gate valve of Changling Nangong.

In the eyes of the outside world, this eclipse should naturally be considered her handiwork, but she has always believed that the eclipse belongs to her father's work.

The first sword she believed she had refined was the "Sea View" after the "Eclipse".

This "Guanhai" later became Wei Luan's matching sword.

And Wei Luan is a well-deserved number one general in Great Qin.

"Back then, the 'Guanhai' sword was completed, and she was already the most famous sword refiner in the entire Guan, and she then refined this 'last flower', but ten years have passed since the Guanhai was refined. ”

Feng Jiewu couldn't help but shake his head, and said: "Last winter, I heard that the end of the flower sword has not yet been refined, but I was fortunate to see the sketch of the sword workshop, Mrs. Crane after refining Guanhai back then, she felt that Guanhai was more than imposing and sharp, but in her opinion, it was too rigid but lost its softness, she refined the end of the flower, just wanted to refine a sword that was extremely tough, and even had a certain degree of flexion and extension, and no sword could be split. ”

"The eldest lady of the Gongsun family, it's really generous, such a sword is actually sent out when it is said to be sent. Lin Zhujiu was speechless.

He didn't know how powerful the Gongsun family was, but such a sword was not something that could be obtained with money.

"Then wait until he wakes up. ”

Yan Xinlan groaned slightly, she didn't try the sword, looked at Wang Jingmeng, who was still unconscious, and whispered.

......

"The last flower sword has just been sent from Guanzhong, and I guess this Gongsun Qianxue may not have seen this sword herself, so she gave it out casually. ”

In the moonlight, in the port with the gentle sound of water, in the cabin of a big ship, Zheng Sleeve looked at the streets and alleys of Changling shrouded in darkness, and said softly with an expressionless face.

"The Gongsun family spoiled her too much, and it was normal for her to act like this. The old man in the yellow robe, who had been working as a coachman to help her drive the carriage in Changling City, responded calmly.

"No, you don't understand what I really mean. ”

Zheng Sleeve smiled sarcastically, "I'm just jealous... I would like to squander like her, but I can't get the foil in Jiaodong County, which is important to us, but to her, it is just a toy. ”

The old man in the yellow robe only heard the jealousy in her words at this time, but he did not make any comments on her words, but said seriously: "The person who died is a member of the Changyu family, but there is no clue about which family is behind it." ”

"Don't look it up. Zheng Sleeve glanced at him and said, "There is no need to meddle in these things." ”

The old man in the yellow robe was slightly stunned.

"No matter which one it is, none of the many gates in Changling will be our friend in the future, so why bother to make efforts? It is easiest to treat them all as enemies. ”

Zheng Sleeve said lightly: "Help me arrange, I'm going to Luoyue Yaju, and when Wang Jingmeng wakes up, I'm going to appear in front of him." ”

The old man in the yellow robe was stunned again, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's not early to see each other. ”

Zheng Sleeve said calmly: "I should thank those gatekeepers who want to kill her, in the next period of time, if she wants to go out freely, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”