Bai Yan sat in the upper head in the hall, looking at the two people sitting on his left hand, looking a little at a loss.

His master seems to be fake.

The girl in red dress kept silent, but she felt suffocating pressure.

The natural nobleness of her body cannot be cultivated without a prominent family background that has been passed down for many generations.

This kind of person naturally carries the aura of a condescending superior, which makes people intimidate.

Si Xingchen, the daughter of the county magistrate, was already prominent in their eyes, but compared with it, she still didn't seem that oppressive.

Bai Yan's eyes focused on passing the guards following behind the other party.

The uniform formation, the expressionless coldness, the uniform black gilded uniform...even the guard's clothes are so exquisitely made.

The silent group is like a towering mountain, full of oppression.

They didn't even intend to report their own home...

(Which god is this?)

Bai Yan communicated with Bai Shi, who was sitting on the other side of his attack, and looked at him.

(How do I know?!)

Finally, after a silence that caused a heart attack, the man who sat next to the girl seemed to be the head of the guard then said with a hypocritical and kind smile on his face.

"Is this a happy event for Zhujian Villa?"

It has not been long since they came in.

But on the one hand, they are observing the red halls everywhere, and on the other hand, they also exert a certain deterrence with silence.

Only the strong can remain calm in silence.

This is also a test to a certain extent, and it has nothing to do with good intentions and malice.

When you come to a strange place, of course you need to learn some information first.

Obviously, the owner of Zhujian Villa is not a big shot.

Brother Cheng's opening thawed the stagnant air slightly.

Although the other party's owner still didn't say anything, at least one person who seemed to be in charge spoke up and his attitude was considered gentle.

Bai Yan and Bai Shi let go of their faces and no longer tense.

"I'm going to hold a wedding banquet..."

"Wedding party?"

Brother Cheng repeated with a smile, but he obviously didn't care much about this.

In such a small place, there is a couple who are about to enter the palace of love, which cannot arouse their interest.

Although I don’t know what the princess is planning, the princess never explains her thoughts to herself.

But he realized that their mission was to follow the sword-making masters of the God-Casting Gorge to find clues about the sword immortal.

So he was really interested in this sword-making villa itself and knew that the princess was not interested.

So he asked with a quick knife.

"I heard that the sword-making master from Zhushenxia has arrived in the villa recently. I wonder if the rumors are true?"

Bai Yan was shocked when he heard this.

This is actually a secret.

Perhaps someone knows that there are several masters with good sword-casting skills in the villa, but no one knows exactly the origin of these sword-casting masters.

No one knows about the villa except the three members of the Bai family, the master, Si Xingchen and the others.

The other party even knew this kind of news, which obviously proved that it was quite famous.

So Bai Yan, who couldn't figure out their purpose, could only ask cautiously.

"I wonder what the price is there for distinguished guests to find them?"

Of course, Zhushenxia and his group did not want their whereabouts to be spread all over the world.

However, Bai Yan did not deny it. It was meaningless to deny it in front of such a character. He could only do his best to do his responsibilities.

"I wonder if the owner of Bai Manor can recommend it? We just have important matters to discuss with them, and there is no malice."

Showing his position was already the limit he could do. Brother Cheng was unwilling to explain all their actions clearly with the owner of a small place.

"this……"

Bai Yan was slightly stunned and hesitated.

Ji'er hasn't come yet.

However, it seems that these people are not here to find Ji'er. Their target is Zhushenxia and his group who came to the villa a while ago.

So it doesn't matter whether Ji'er comes forward or not.

Thinking of this, Bai Yan nodded.

"Follow me."

The other party has already said that there is no malice, so he has no reason to stop him.

...

"Where are people?"

Bai Ji and Si Xingchen came to the hall and looked empty... Oh, the hall where there were no other figures except some servants, with doubts in their eyes.

The Jianxing Party who was passing the message was also a little confused. It was obvious that the owner of the manor asked him to invite the young manor, so why were there all the people missing?

At this time, a servant next to him spoke out.

"The owner of the manor took the distinguished guests to the sword-making hall. The young manor of the manor can go there to find them."

...

Sword Forging Hall.

The two valley masters blinked innocently at the fierce group of people.

"Look for yours."

Bai Yan introduced it concisely.

When I came to the villa, the owner of the manor and the owner of the valley were quite familiar.

"Do you want to make a sword?"

The Lord of the Valley looked at the other party.

Although the other party looks like he is not easy to mess with, they don’t need to be afraid of anyone in the casting of Shenxia.

Over the years, they have made many good relationships.

If anyone wants to touch them, they have to ask the heroes of the world whether they agree.

What's more, they are not a treasure for the casting of the God Gorge. As long as they have good materials, they are eager to create them.

Anything they don’t like is that their quality is too poor.

No one will force them to turn decay into magic.

In this case, they only have good fate but no bad fate.

They are just a group of craftsmen with deep affection, and the disputes in the world have nothing to do with them.

At this moment, when Brother Cheng heard the question from the Valley Master, he looked around.

The shirtless man by the fire was either creating weapons or occasionally glanced at this side.

The sound of "ding ding dangdang" is endless.

"Can we change to a more secluded place? We just want to find out something."

"inquire about?"

The Lord of Oguchi waved his hand.

"We are sword-casting, not news sellers. If you want to find out the news, don't come to us."

Even if he didn't listen to the other party's request, the Lord Oguchi had no intention of listening.

In addition to their own acre of three-point land, the biggest source of information was the warriors who built weapons.

Protecting privacy for customers is their basic principle.

Brother Cheng frowned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the people in Zhushenxia were quite ethical.

But this kind of integrity made him unable to do anything...

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from afar.

"Dad, are you looking for me?"

A familiar voice came, and Brother Cheng and She Honglei turned around instantly.

...

The apprentice who was building a sword weapon in his hand held the hammer in his hand, but felt that he could not smash it down.

There seemed to be a mysterious power that made him unable to do it...or rather, make a little sound.

He quietly raised his head and looked around, finding that everyone seemed to have stopped.

This sudden and strange silence made him subconsciously breathe the lightest, for fear that he would disturb the current air because of himself.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!