The blacksmith struck the iron block in front of him carefully, with quick and powerful force.
And a man in white clothes stood at the side looking at the weapons, while an old man introduced them enthusiastically.
Shu Jingrong walked along the sound of forging iron in the blacksmith shop. She stood in front of a rather majestic blacksmith shop door and glanced at the situation inside the door. There were some busy shops and the business seemed to be very good, but there was one person who was particularly special.
Eye-catching, attracting the attention of everyone present.
She was slightly surprised and looked at the familiar man in white inside. His expression was slightly relaxed, with a hint of contemplation and joy, and his smile was full of softness and warmth.
"Why is Yun Lanyue here?"
Shu Jingrong looked at Yun Lanyue who appeared here with some surprise. She always felt that his hands were suitable for holding books, paper and pen, and weapons were really not suitable for his temperament.
"Sir, look at this. This long sword is made of the finest cold iron. It starts to be made at three quarters every day. It takes eight people to make it in shifts. It takes twelve hours to make it. It takes nearly three hundred days to make it.
It took years to build this long sword, which is definitely suitable for the young master."
The old man lowered his back slightly, the long sword in his hand glowed with sharp white light, and he was introducing Yun Lanyue actively with a cheerful face.
That was a typical sales pitch, and some of the people around him laughed when they heard it: "Old Liu, this young master is so good-looking, he can match any long sword."
The people around laughed, and Old Liu, who was slightly lowering his back and holding a long sword in his hand, shouted with dissatisfaction: "That's nonsense. I, Old Liu, have been doing business in Yunzhou City in the past few years, and it seems that I am just talking nonsense."
Human? Really!"
"Sir, if you are not satisfied, I will customize a long sword. I guarantee that it will be completed within one month! You will definitely be honest."
"Oh, this sword is so beautiful!"
There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd nearby. Yun Lanyue was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the source of the sound. A look of surprise flashed through her gentle eyes, and then she smiled slightly.
"Ah, why are you, a loser, here!"
A little child suddenly jumped out from the side, pointing at her and staring with displeasure and surprise on his face.
"Little brat, are you allowed to look at swords here by yourself? I can't come. This weapons shop is so busy. I came to look at the weapons." Shu Jingrong reached out and grabbed the long sword in front of Old Liu and put it down.
Turn it over in front of you and look at it.
Xiang Yang immediately jumped up and said, "This is for my young master to see. You loser is so rude, you actually robbed it."
Lao Liu's face froze because of her actions: "Little girl, what are you doing? It's so rude!! This gentleman took a fancy to this long sword first."
Shu Jingrong curled her lips, threw the long sword back after looking at it angrily, and said with a playful smile: "I thought this long sword that took three hundred days to forge was so good, but it doesn't seem to be that good."
Old Liu's old face turned red and he stared at her angrily. Then he reached out and touched his long sword, feeling angry and dissatisfied.
"What kind of weapons are you going to see, Miss Fourth?" Yun Lanyue stood aside with a smile and asked softly.
Several people who were originally at war with each other stopped because of his soft words. Old Liu looked annoyed, and finally turned around angrily and dissatisfied to entertain the others.
