After leaving the palace, Tang Feifan and Outlets got into a small alley. The alley was blocked, but there were quite a lot of active people. There was a small teahouse inside, and some people would drink tea and chat here every day. Compared to Xicheng, it was a drop in the bucket, but compared to other places in Dongcheng, this was considered a crowd.

There is also a blacksmith shop deep in the alley, and the sound of jingling can be heard all day long. Although it is very noisy, people still like it because there are the fewest people patrolling here, and they can't come a few times a day, and today there is not one.

When Tang Feifan and Outlet came, the people who were whispering in the tavern stopped immediately and looked at them both vigilantly.

"Oh, hello, let's go find the blacksmith shop." Outlet smiled brightly.

The people pointed inside and then looked back, but stopped talking. It seemed that the people in Dongcheng were more cautious, which showed how cruel Jura was to his people.

But no matter what, after today, there will be no more Tole ruled by Jura, so Tang Feifan didn't care, and the two went deeper directly.

The sound from the blacksmith shop was very loud and noisy, and you could hear it outside the alley. The question of direction just now was just to ease the atmosphere. When you approached the blacksmith shop, heat and noise came to your face, making it impossible for ordinary people to resist.

This is the first time Tang Feifan has come to such a place. He feels that his ears are going to be broken, and the heat waves on his face make people feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, uncle!" Tang Feifan asked when he saw the middle-aged uncle who was smashing the hammer beside the casting platform.

The big tree who was thundering was wearing thin clothes, revealing many places on his arms and chest. Sweat continued to come out and flow down. Because it was close to the scorching flames and iron paste, his skin was red and his whole body looked shocking.

"What are you going to create?" The blacksmith glanced at Tang Feifan and said, "Just say it straight, I can hear it."

"You may not have created something I have created yet." Tang Feifan took out a drawing with a smile.

The blacksmith stopped the work, squinted his eyes, a little confused and excited.

"Life always requires passion. Every day I am looking at these ordinary things, my interest is almost wiped out. Let me see what you have brought?" The blacksmith said, wiped the sweat from his hands, and walked over and took the drawings from Tang Feifan's hand.

"What's your name?" asked the blacksmith.

"Tang Feifan, where are you?" Tang Feifan asked.

"Tae..." The uncle was about to say his name, but when his casual eyes passed by the drawings, he widened his eyes and said, "Isn't this a weapon? Why is it so strange?"

"That is also a weapon, but its main function is not to kill enemies. The sizes on it are marked, and it does not need to be made entirely. As long as the three long claws and those marked with iron are made, it's fine." Tang Feifan said lightly.

"These things are very... exquisite. I don't know if I can build them." The blacksmith shook his head, as if he had no confidence in himself.

"It's okay, don't you say that life is not fun anymore? This is the challenge." Tang Feifan smiled.

"Okay, I'll try it, but it will take some time, and it's been quite chaotic recently..." Uncle Blacksmith frowned.

"Just build it with all your might. As for this alley, no one will come to harass you. It's very safe." Tang Feifan smiled.

The blacksmith uncle was stunned. There was something in his eyes when he looked at Tang Feifan. He also felt that Tang Feifan had a mysterious color in an instant. He asked, "My name is Tevesya, I want to ask, what is this thing?"

"After you finish building it, I will assemble it and you will see it. During this period, I will live in the inn outside the alley." Tang Feifan said.

"All right."

In fact, he was extremely excited, far less calm than he looked like on the outside. This was the unique method of the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect's flying claws were no problem whether they were running away or killing the enemy. It was even more difficult to be caught with the light skills of the Phantom Miracle.

Then Tang Feifan and Outlet returned to the inn, which was the entrance of the alley, the intersection of the two streets. It was supposed to be a place where vendors gathered, but because of the **** in Jula, the people here dared not go out casually. The war in the East and West cities spread like wildfire, and the residents did not dare to come out. Only Tang Feifan was a master of art and brave and wandered on the street.

"I can't tell what you are?" Outlet said: "But it looks a bit like your Tang Crossbow."

"So smart, that's a powerful tool to overturn the wall!" Tang Feifan said.

"Cross the wall?"

"I just pieced together one of them myself and climbed up the wall of the West City." Tang Feifan said.

"That's the wall?" Outlet's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, so we are very powerful in the Tang Sect, and you will slowly see it in the future." Tang Feifan said.

As they said that, the two of them entered the inn. There was no one else in the inn except for the boring guy and shopkeeper. The entire inn looked very quiet.

"Man, there are so few people, can you still hold on?" asked Outlet.

"You can't give up here. The shopkeeper has always believed that it will return to its former prosperity soon." The guy whispered.

"What do you think?" Tang Feifan asked.

"I think, once the war starts, who will still care about us ordinary people?" The guy shook his head pessimistically and went back to work.

For him, Tang Feifan and Outlet were just dispensable customers and did not bring much profit.

Since there is no one in the inn and the price of good rooms is the same, Tang Feifan chose the best location, which can see the alley next to it and the two streets that meet, although it is also limited. So Tang Feifan asked Outlet to live in the room next to it, so that he could go to Outletlet's room at any time and see the complete view of the street.

After packing up, Tang Feifan looked at the Phantom Trace. He read this book several times when he lived in Xicheng and practiced it personally. Fortunately, he had an internal foundation, so it was not too difficult. He felt it was difficult to catch it when moving and moving. The pace shift also provided many angles for the concealer, and some movements could also provide inertia for the concealer and enhance its power.

After practicing for a while, Tang Feifan took out the Tang Family Fist from the alley, which is the longest martial arts secret book in the history of the Tang Party. When the Tang Party was not yet the Tang Party, their ancestors used the Tang Family Fist. They were his ancestors and the emperor's guards, and they were one of the most powerful people in the entire Tianlong Kingdom.

Each style of Tang Family Fist is not difficult, but it is very powerful, and it has many changes. The trajectory and strength of the punch are elusive, and it is perfect for the Phantom Mystery. However, Tang Family Fist is profound and it is far from enough to learn the moves. Tang Feifan probably got familiar with it and stopped. He will stay here for a while, so he is not in a hurry. The most fundamental thing is his internal strength.

So he sat on the bed and began to practice the Jingyu Art. When the true energy slowly circulated in his tendons and veins, his mood continued to calm down.

After about an hour, the sky became darker and the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the street outside. It was very urgent, and there was more than one, which was quite noisy.

Tang Feifan hurried to the window and saw that everyone he was carrying was covered in wounds. Except for the one in front, Tang Feifan recognized it immediately, which was King Jula. Unexpectedly, he actually ran back, but the palace should have been surrounded now, so it would be useless for him to go back.

Shortly after he left, many horse hooves sounded. Tang Feifan stretched out his head and saw that it was Paletahong. He and more than a dozen cavalrymen actually escaped.

Tang Feifan felt a little uneasy and hurriedly broke into Outlet's room. No matter how he complained, Tang Feifan lay down in front of the window and looked.

"No, aren't they going to the palace? Isn't that the direction of the East City Gate?" Tang Feifan whispered.

"I'm afraid that a generation of nobles will become the leader of the bandits, hahaha." Ultrale also saw it by the window.

"Bandit? Oh no!" Tang Feifan's face changed and he said, "I have to leave the city right away!"

"What are you kidding? It's so messy outside. It's still night. Who can recognize you and won't kill you?" said Outrere.

"If they went to Guzi Village, those villagers would not be able to defeat these brave and warlike soldiers!" Tang Feifan said.

"Isn't you your Tang Crossbow? No matter what, you can resist it for a while, right? When the entire Dongcheng will become the leader of the rebel tomorrow, you will definitely go to Guzi Village. It's okay." Outlet said.

"I'm afraid they don't know the huge changes in the city at all. If not, I have to go!" Tang Feifan did not talk to Outlet and rushed out directly.

"Aren't you just worried about Sha Yiran?" Outlet said and lay down on the bed again. Tang Feifan had many tricks and was not afraid, and even if he was worried, it would be useless. His body was still a burden if he left.

"Wait! My horse!" Outlet suddenly opened his eyes and realized that Tang Feifan must have used a horse when he left the city.
Chapter completed!