The second day after Can Ren reached the blacksmith shop, after a simple conversation last night, the blacksmith's box was completely opened, ignoring whether Can Ren answered or not, and talking about such things, some of Can Ren had heard of, but more of them had never heard of.

However, the blacksmith was very quiet. When the sword was pulled out and Chi Xiao had a large number of specifications, the blacksmith was seen. The blacksmith's eyes shone brightly, "You can see, you can't touch it. Because I promised the master of this sword that I would never let the sword fall into the hands of the people of Nanfeng."

"This... is really the top ten magic weapons Chi Xiao! It is definitely not a copy..." The blacksmith's tone trembled due to excitement. It is definitely worth being excited about a forging master, a forging master who mainly forged weapons.

The unsheathed Chixiao caused the temperature in the forging room to drop significantly, and the frost covered by the sword body was always irresistible cold. Fengliu used to use Chixiao's sword body to reduce the temperature of wine, which was always a hot summer day, and the effect was better than the ice cubes in Handong.

Of course, since he was chased by Can Ren for this reason, Feng Liu has only dared to do this kind of thing secretly. Can Ren has always had a special liking for swords. Swords are used as ice cubes, which are a great offense to swords.

The sword is put into the sheath, otherwise the forging will not continue. The blacksmith is reluctant to leave. The problem comes one after another, the scenery stories of the handlers who have passed by Chixiao, the mythical colors of Chixiao, where Chixiao falls, how can Chixiao be in the Jianxiao place...

Too many questions, but I just couldn't get any response.

"Where is the people in the store? You haven't come out to meet the distinguished guests yet!" A sharp and strange voice, with a arrogant anger, came into the forging room. The blacksmith hurriedly put away all his questions and ran out. This was the voice of the eunuch. A eunuch spoke in such a tone, and that was definitely not to offend him.

Because if you have a status inside and outside the palace, you will be accompanied by a noble person at this moment.

As soon as the blacksmith stepped out of the shop, she felt her scalp numb. The eunuch was indeed a noble person, and the princess of a country was considered a noble person no matter what. This was a very funny and troublesome princess, a martial princess, and a princess who liked to run out of the palace.

It would be fine if you ran out of the palace, but you would have to pretend to be an ordinary person. But you would have to follow dozens of guards after each trip, and you would have to take a bunch of guards. But you would have often worn yellow robes. These were nothing at all, but you thought you were hiding your identity very well.

However, these are not the most unbearable problems that blacksmith cannot stand, but the most unbearable things that blacksmith cannot stand. This princess has always taken them and left after taking them. She never gives money. In her eyes, everything she likes is a blessing for the original owner, but in her eyes, there is no concept of money at all.

If you take the general situation, this princess can be regarded as a rare fool in the royal family, the most incompetent person. But this princess is not a fool. She should not be so skillful in martial arts, and she should not really know how to appreciate good swords.

The most sad thing is that this princess is not bad! It makes people hate her. When facing a girl who is completely ignorant and constantly feels uncomfortable, but is simple and kind, the blacksmith can only get numb from her scalp because she can't resent.

You will have a headache or even get angry because of a child’s nonsense, but who will resent an ignorant child?

People with identities like to hide their identities. In the eyes of blacksmiths, there are generally two types of people. One is that they really have to hide their identities because they are necessary. You can basically not detect that kind of person because they are difficult to reveal flaws. The other kind of person thinks they are very noble, but they prefer to experience the superior feeling in this way of hiding their identities and look at the surroundings with disdainful attitude.

The second type of people are extremely vain but very easy to deal with. As long as they show their performance, they can greatly satisfy their vanity, they will definitely be able to pass the test easily and even get a lot of things.

Unfortunately, neither of these princesses are. The blacksmith has no idea what the reason why she always wants to hide her identity, so she has no way to deal with it.

At this time, the princess turned back unhappily and scolded the dozens of guards behind her, "You blocked the store's door, how can you let others come in? How many times have you told you that this behavior is very wrong. If you commit it again next time, you will be dismissed!" The princess was very angry at the guards' behavior of disregarding the impact on others.

The blacksmith smiled bitterly. All the businessmen who have been staying for more than a few months in Wu Cheng, except for blind and deaf, don’t know who you are? In this inner city, who doesn’t know your guards, except for the newly relocated residents? Even if you give up a spacious avenue, no ordinary person will step into the store.

Even the blacksmith thought so, and the guards would naturally think so, so there was no difference between setting up the road or not. However, the guards still nodded seriously, and they were neatly arranged at the door of the store to give way to a spacious avenue.

But no matter how you look at it, how scary it is. Between two rows of palace tiger power wearing armor and with good weapons hanging around their waists, there is a gate leading to the shop. Ordinary people, even if they don’t know who is staying inside, they may not dare to enter.

The blacksmith carefully followed the princess, took off the so-called good weapons placed outside the shop one by one, and solemnly handed them over to the eunuch beside the princess, and then the princess pulled them out to see and identify them.

Princess Pingfeng's biological mother is Lin Concubine who is deeply favored. Lin Concubine came from a family of military generals. Emperor Cheng got a daughter in his later years, so she loved Pingfeng very much. Emperor Cheng himself practiced martial arts and was said to have good martial arts skills. Seeing that Princess Pingfeng has loved this since she was a child, she naturally encouraged her. Pingfeng therefore learned a skill that the secrets of the Lin family are all about.

Pingfeng is also surprisingly good at talent. Few people in the royal family can really master martial arts, but Pingfeng has really practiced it. However, thanks to Lin Fei, who has already achieved this, naturally, will not use some good-looking and unpractical things for Pingfeng to learn.

Pingfeng has a very high ability to appreciate weapons, and can definitely be regarded as a first-class appreciator. "All these ordinary things that can be seen everywhere, don't you have real famous swords?" The blacksmith said with a guilty look, "The villain has limited skills, and the second is that the materials needed for truly good weapons are really hard to come by. Even if he tries his heart, he will be hard to cook without rice."

Princess Pingfeng turned around and left the shop in disappointment. She always stayed around. If she couldn't meet the items she liked, she would leave and continue to wander around in other shops. When Pingfeng was a child, she would take some swords that were beautiful and could not be seen in the palace. As she grew older, she would no longer be interested in ordinary weapons unless the style and forged very special foreign products.

The blacksmith was so grateful that it was finally safe this time, and Pingfeng didn't bother to make a headache.

The blacksmith was glad to be a little early, so at this time a torn child like a beggar, holding a dirty box in his hands, ran in excitedly. Almost everyone's brows frowned, and the eunuch was about to scold him.

The little beggar had already opened the box, and everyone realized that the materials of the box were very expensive. The most surprising thing was that there was a sword in the box, with a narrow body, slightly longer than an ordinary sword, and silver light flowing on the body.

Even those who don’t know how to do things can see that this sword is absolutely extraordinary.

In the eyes of those who know how to understand it, it is even more priceless. The blacksmith and Princess Pingfeng saw a gap in the sword. The gap was smooth and neat. Such a sword, what kind of weapon could cut such a gap on it? It was definitely a sword, and the blacksmith held the box tremblingly.

Remaining dreams...

"Uncle Li, I went to another city with Brother Wang to beg for some time ago. I dug it out in the wild. Can I use some money? Datou offended someone and needed money. Uncle Li is the most kind person in the city. I will just bring you."

The blacksmith did something indiscriminate, something unexplained. The blacksmith suppressed his excitement and ran into the inner forging room with the box. The wind was as fast as the wind. Canren was playing with iron without looking back. "Canren's family's Can Mengjian Sword! Do you buy it?"

The blacksmith's face turned red and his speech was in a state of indifference. This excitement was even greater than his performance when he saw Chixiao.

Can Ren turned around, and the blacksmith approached Can Ren, holding the box, without sheaths, and the silver light flowed from the sword body. However, it had a special attraction to Can Ren. "Do you buy it? This is the Can Meng Sword that was restored by Can Feng. The ancestors of your Canren family made it with their own hands and cut the missing killing blood-sucking sword, Can Meng Sword."

Can Ren reached out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly, and the box was shattered by the internal force. "I buy it." Can Ren said calmly and looked calm. He gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, and his movements were extremely gentle, just like he would caress his skin when he was always wrapped around Rou Kexi.

At the forging door, the little beggar-like child walked in. "Uncle Li..." The blacksmith seemed to be shouting back to his soul by this shout, with a little busy look. After a while, he said, "This is your favorite sword for the guest. Please negotiate with him the price, and he will naturally not treat you badly."
Chapter completed!