Baiyi Gate Hall.

It wasn't until he arrived here that Ning Qian realized that he had been trapped in a strange and demonic illusion for three full days.

Coupled with the time spent on the road, it has been four days since I left Baiyimen.

In these four days, nothing major happened at Baiyimen.

The only big thing is the person sitting in Baiyimen at this time——

Nan Shuyuan.

As a well-known figure on the Qianlong List, Nan Shuyuan is an absolute big deal no matter where she appears.

Not to mention, she also has the status of the second young lady of Zhennan Palace.

The two are combined into one, so no matter where she appears, she may represent a more profound political significance.

Ning Qian didn't want to delve into the political significance of this woman, because it had nothing to do with him.

As a blacksmith, he only needs to know that this woman is a customer.

"What a handsome man!"

The moment she saw Ning Qian, Nan Shuyuan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

This man is handsome and handsome, with bright eyes, and his whole body exudes a tough temperament, which makes him look quite masculine.

Nan Shuyuan was born in the army, and his sister was also a general who was not inferior to women.

Normally, I like this kind of handsome, yet masculine man the most.

"It's a pity that the realm is a little low." Nan Shuyuan saw Ning Qian's realm at a glance and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

She prefers those who are stronger than herself.

After all, I have lived in the military since I was a child, and I have been instilled with the idea that the strong is respected.

"Miss, this is outside." Qiuyue, who was closest to her, reminded her in a low voice.

She also knows this problem of her young lady. Although she is a cold beauty to outsiders, she usually likes to criticize men most in her boudoir.

And I like Ning Qian the most.

You have to appreciate it carefully every time you see it.

The most terrifying thing is that she often ignores the occasion.

She had to remind her every time.

After Qiuyue's reminder, Nan Shuyuan quickly noticed where she was. It seemed that she was not allowed to show her true nature. She coughed lightly and said with a cold expression of beauty: "This is the blacksmith you found for me.

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Song Kai, the sect master on the side, kept smiling and said: "Without the sect's blacksmith master, Ning Qian is indeed the most talented blacksmith in our Baiyi sect."

"Then let him see it."

Nan Shuyuan waved her hand, and a sword attendant walked to Ning Qian and handed him a long sword.

This sword is so long and elegant, it looks like it should be Nan Shuyuan’s sword.

The only flaw is that there is an extra gap in the sword, which should have been cut when fighting with others.

Ning Qian looked at the long sword carefully, and many ways to repair it flashed in his mind.

However, he did not repair it immediately, but asked: "Miss Nan's sword should have been made by the blacksmith master. Why not go to the person who forged it to repair it?"

Nan Shuyuan frowned when she heard this, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "He passed away not long ago."

Ning Qian saw this nostalgia and said, "This sword should have been given to Miss Nan by a very important elder of Miss Nan, right?"

"Exactly, but how did you know?" Nan Shuyuan was a little confused.

However, Ning Qian did not answer her words, but continued: "I think the forging masters who came to Hongdu Mansion all know the inside story, and they are afraid that the relic will be damaged, so they don't plan to take action."

"Finally, it was my turn."

When Ning Qian said this, he looked at Song Kai with a smile on his face.

Then he said: "Senior Brother Cheng Caicheng once said when he was waiting for me that it was best for me to tell him that it could not be repaired as soon as I got the sword."

"I think Miss Nan lost her temper."

When Ning Qian said this, Nan Shuyuan looked at Song Kai.

At this time, the smiling face on Song Kai's face froze, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Miss Nan, there is no need to blame the sect master. The sect master is also doing it for my own good." Ning Qian persuaded, "He doesn't know my ability, so naturally he can't believe my level, so he chose the safest method."
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"But, I have the strength."

Hearing Ning Qian's decisive words, everyone couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces.

At this time, Song Kai also suppressed the smile on his face and slowly said: "Miss Nan knows that forging masters generally have connections with each other, and Miss Nan's Qingling Sword represents Master Nan's

Favored. Therefore, other masters absolutely do not want to cause damage to this sword with special meaning due to their own mistakes or anything."

"This matter is actually a recognized matter in the blacksmithing community of Hongdu Prefecture, so no blacksmith will be willing to take action."

"This is the sword that my second uncle gave me on my tenth birthday." Nan Shuyuan seemed to be lost in memories, she said slowly, "My second uncle never married and regarded me as his own daughter, but he never thought

, he, a blacksmith, would die on the battlefield..."

Memories are like scrolls, slowly unfolding before her eyes.

Laughter rang leisurely in her ears. She came back to her senses, looked at Ning Qian, and asked, "Are you really sure you can forge it into its original state?"

"Yes." Ning Qian nodded slowly.

He is not pretending, but he really has the strength.

"Then leave it to you." Nan Shuyuan stood up and said coldly, "If there is any difference, I will kill you!"

"This..."

When Song Kai heard this, his expression changed drastically. He wanted to say something, but he only heard Ning Qian say decisively: "Okay!"

What's going on!

Song Kai looked annoyed. He shouldn't have let Cheng Mo wait at the door and pull him over when he saw a blacksmith coming back!

Can't you just say you can't do it?

You have to let the blacksmith speak for himself.

In the end, I shot myself in the foot. I met a young man like Ning Qian, and I couldn't believe that I could forge other people's relics into their original form.

That was forged by the blacksmith master himself!

Even if other forging masters come here, they are not sure that they can make it exactly the same as before.

How do you have the confidence to do this?

"Master, please lend me the forging room!"

Ning Qian took the Qingling Sword and saluted Song Kai.

"Use it, use it!" Song Kai waved his sleeves with a look of helplessness.

"Thank you, Master."

Ning Qian held his sword and stepped back, then left and walked towards the forging room.

"Let's go and have a look too."

Nan Shuyuan also wanted to see what kind of ability Ning Qian, who boasted about Haikou, could forge his sword into its original form!

If Ning Qian is just bragging, even if he is handsome, he can’t blame himself!
Chapter completed!