When he went up to the second floor and looked at the environment inside, Zhang Yunsu knew that he should have arrived at the VIP area. There were not many blades inside, only a few dozen, but each one was equipped with a wooden frame, and even a wooden box was installed. On the side, there are tables and chairs, tea, snacks and even an ice basin.

The man went downstairs, and a person who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him and said: "The two of you came from other places to participate in the Yingdu Martial Arts Conference, right? Over the years, many warriors who have come to Yingdu to participate in the Martial Arts Conference will buy a Yingdu blade and go back, not for anything else, just because the blades cast in Yingdu are generally better than those outside." ”

While speaking, the shopkeeper motioned for Zhang Yunsu and Zhang Yin'er to sit down, not in a hurry to recommend the blade upstairs.

A pretty little girl came up and poured tea for the three of them, and the shopkeeper said, "If you two like that blade, I can have someone take it for you to try." ”

Zhang Yin'er was not interested in drinking tea, so she ran over to look at the sword, turned around and stopped next to a mahogany box, and said, "I want to try this sword." ”

The guy next to him got the shopkeeper's eyes, took out the sword in the box and handed it to Zhang Yin'er.

Zhang Yunsu took a look and found that this sick sword was a little narrower and shorter than the Qingping sword, but the lines of the sword body were extremely smooth, bright and shining, and the edge of the blade seemed to have a touch of red light flowing endlessly.

"This sword is called Hongni, not only the sword body is beautiful, the sharpness is abnormal, but it is also bloodless. There's something to try the sword over there, so the girl can try it. The shopkeeper said with a smile.

The guy took out an iron rod, Zhang Yin'er swung his sword and slashed it flat, and the front end of the iron rod was cut off, which was really like sharpening iron.

Zhang Yunsu threw the Qingping sword in his hand over and said, "Yin'er, try it with my sword." ”

Zhang Yin'er caught Qingping's sword and pulled it out, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said, "Shaoxia, this is also a rare good sword." ”

"I don't think that Hongni is bad, shouldn't it have broken my sword?" Zhang Yunsu said tentatively.

The shopkeeper's smile was silent.

Zhang Yin'er swung the two swords and struck, and after the sound of "Zheng", he looked at it again, and there was nothing wrong with either Hongni or Qingping Sword.

Obviously, this Hongni is indeed a good sword as sharp as Qingping's sword.

However, Zhang Yin'er handed Hongni to his buddy, and said with a slight frown: "This sword is too light." ”

The shopkeeper twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said, "It's more suitable for girls to use lighter." ”

Zhang Yin'er asked directly: "Is there a sword that weighs hundreds of pounds, but the sword body is about the same size as the treasure hunting sword?"

The corners of the shopkeeper's eyes twitched, and he said, "The girl is talking about a heavy sword made of dark iron, and there is really no such shop." ”

In fact, the shopkeeper really wanted to ask: What kind of heavy sword do you use for such a cute little girl? It weighs hundreds of pounds, how many times can you swing it?

Zhang Yunsu was suddenly abrupt - Zhang Yin'er was born with divine power, and his performance before the age of 12 was not too excessive, but his strength has increased more and more amazingly in the past two years, and he must have felt that the sword of ordinary weight was not easy to handle.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunsu was ready to ask Zhang Yin'er to leave, and when he found a good swordsmith in the future, he would use the piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron he had drawn before to build a heavy sword. You must know that Xuantie is just a kind of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, which belongs to the treasure of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for ordinary swordsmithing workshops to have this kind of treasure.

However, before Zhang Yunsu could speak, there was a noise downstairs.

A guy ran up in a panic and said, "Shopkeeper, someone is making trouble!"

"Trouble?" The shopkeeper frowned, and immediately got up and arched his hand at Zhang Yunsu: "Guest officer, please wait upstairs, I'll go down and have a look." ”

Zhang Yunsu didn't wait, but pulled Zhang Yin'er to follow behind.

When he arrived on the first floor, Zhang Yunsu saw a group of people rushing to the workshop behind the swordsmithing workshop, and the shopkeeper followed closely behind to ask, but the group didn't pay attention to him at all.

Then there was a fight inside, but it ended quickly, and then I saw the gang come out with a pockmarked man in tow. The shopkeeper caught up from behind, stopped the group of fierce and vicious people, and said, "Why did you arrest the blacksmith of our Quenching Workshop?

Yingdu belongs to the feet of the Great Chu Emperor, and the Great Chu official mansion is also very strong, so it is still very useful to report to the official under normal circumstances.

A big man led by the gang smiled disdainfully: "Report to the official, you go and try it, see if those people who dare to touch our broken gold fang!"

"You're from the Broken Gold Workshop?!" the shopkeeper looked surprised.

Zhang Yunsu also raised his eyebrows slightly-although he had only been in Yingdu for a few days, he had also heard of the broken gold workshop several times, and it seemed to be the top few sword casting workshops in Yingdu.

The big man raised his chin slightly, put on a condescending posture and said, "This person owes us a large amount of money in the Broken Gold Workshop, and he hid in your Quenching Workshop in order to avoid the debt. If you are interested, it will be treated as if nothing happened today, otherwise, be careful that you Quenfeng Fang closes its doors!"

The shopkeeper dared to speak.

At this time, the pock-faced man said hatefully: "Why do I owe you a lot of money! It is clear that you want my family's casting secret technique from the Golden Sect, and you have set a trap to frame me!"

Hearing this, the big man's face changed, and he said to his subordinates: "Shut his mouth!"

A man immediately took a rag and blocked the pockmarked man's mouth.

The big man led by him glanced at everyone on the first floor of Quenfeng Fang with a cold expression, and then waved his hand and walked out with people.

Seeing the shopkeeper's sweat, Zhang Yunsu said in his heart: "Shopkeeper, I suddenly remembered that there were some important things that I didn't do, so I said goodbye." ”

After speaking, he took Zhang Yin'er's hand and walked out.

When he walked to the street, he saw the group of people holding the pock-faced man through the crowd and walking towards a certain alley, and Zhang Yunsu immediately followed.

Although Zhang Yin'er didn't know what Zhang Yunsu wanted to do, she cleverly followed closely behind.

There are all kinds of houses outside Yingdu, and there are quite a lot of alleys, some seem to be endless, and some are dead ends after walking for a while, which is extremely complicated, and it is easy for unfamiliar people to get lost when they walk in.

Of course, the houses here are only three or four stories high, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get out if you get lost, just jump to the top and take a look.

Although the streets outside are very busy, there are very few people in the alleys, and many places are foundry workshops, smoking and the sound of clanging bells. In this case, even if the Great Han Cultivator led by that group of people was up to the Twelve Levels of the Day After Tomorrow, he did not find Zhang Yunsu and Zhang Yin'er who were following behind.

Seeing that the group had arrived in a secluded place in the middle of several workshops, Zhang Yunsu took out a face towel, put it on his face, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed forward!

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the place, the group was laughing and discussing what reward they would get when they returned later, when they felt a pain in the back of their necks and fainted.

The twelve-fold man heard the movement behind him, and subconsciously looked back, but only saw a figure flashing, and then he was caught in the acupoint, and as far as he could see, seven or eight of his subordinates all fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

As for the pock-faced man he had arrested earlier, he was gone.

[The first update of the guarantee arrives.] (To be continued.) )