Chapter 26 The name of the sword is dawning! Chen Ling is worried
Chapter 26 The name of the sword dawns! Chen Ling is worried
Author: Long Xuntian
Chapter 26 The name of the sword dawns! Chen Ling is worried
"Yes, these gangs do all kinds of evil, they are simply parasites of Mucheng!"
Lin Changsheng smiled secretly in his heart.
Yan Zhen may not have expected that the hero would be sitting in front of her now.
"Chang Sheng, are you at Baicao Hall? Didn't I hear before that you went to Iron Hand Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts?"
Yan Zhen's beautiful eyes flashed and she asked.
"Yes, I learned Iron Sand Palm. In order to strengthen my body, I joined Baicaotang. Now I can make Qi-Building Pills."
Lin Changsheng brushed it off and said.
"You know how to make Qi-Building Pills?! That's great, but your body is indeed much stronger now than before!"
Yan Zhen pinched Lin Changsheng's arm and found that his arm muscles were bulging and extremely strong, and she couldn't help but be a little shocked.
"Sister Zhen, I've finished eating, thank you."
Lin Changsheng smiled, wiped his mouth after eating, and said to Yan Zhen.
"Why are you being polite to me? Come more often when you have time."
Yan Zhen smiled and said.
"Um!"
Lin Changsheng said goodbye to Sister Zhen and went directly to Zhang's Blacksmith Shop in the west of the city.
Mucheng.
Xicheng.
Lin Changsheng stood at the door of Zhang's blacksmith shop.
Just now, he handed Chen Ling's account book to the post envoy and sent it to the big city in southern Fujian. It is estimated that Chen Ling will be imprisoned and beheaded soon.
He has done too many evil things.
Enough to make him die several times.
Zhang's Blacksmith Shop has a history of nearly a hundred years in Mucheng, and the family has been a blacksmith for generations.
The Zhang family is second to none in the city in terms of farm tools, swords and other weapons.
The blacksmith shop is at the end of Xicheng. The shop is very large and divided into two stalls. The left side sells farm tools and daily necessities, while the right side sells eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.
"Hello, brother, what weapon do you want to buy?"
When Lin Changsheng walked into the blacksmith shop selling swords, he was greeted by a tall, dark-skinned young man with a resolute face and piercing eyes.
"I want to buy a long knife."
Lin Changsheng looked at the weapons on the weapons rack and said.
He discovered that among the eighteen kinds of weapons, swords were the most common.
"Brother, you have come to our place at the right time. We have fine iron knives, cutting iron knives, hundred-refined fine steel knives, etc. You can take a look and choose at your will!"
The young man introduced Lin Changsheng enthusiastically.
"Well, these knives are a bit light, are there any heavier knives?"
Lin Changsheng held up these knives and waved them casually. They felt light and airy. He almost didn't realize that after the fifth level of his Golden Bell Shield, his physical strength was greatly enhanced and his bones became much thicker!
These ordinary knives cannot match his current strength in terms of weight.
"Yes! Come with me!"
After hearing Lin Changsheng's words, the young man showed a look of surprise in his eyes, nodded, and walked towards the back hall.
The knives displayed in the shop can be used by ordinary third-rate masters.
The boy in front of him actually wanted a heavier knife, which was beyond his expectation.
Zhang's blacksmith shop, with a shop in the front and a blacksmithing place in the back, was very hot. Beside the furnace, five or six men with bulging muscles were sweating profusely.
There were bursts of banging and banging sounds one after another.
The young man led Lin Changsheng to a room with a radius of three feet. There were seventeen or eight weapons hanging on the walls inside, including swords, guns, swords and halberds.
The young man stepped forward, took out one of the long black knives, handed it to Lin Changsheng, and said, "Brother, this knife is mixed with some exotic iron, so it is heavier. Can you see if it suits you?"
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This knife is more than three feet long and two and a half inches wide. The blade is black and the handle is engraved with grid patterns.
The scabbard is also engraved with a grid pattern.
Lin Changsheng took the knife and danced it a few times, stroking the blade lightly. He felt a sharp and cold feeling coming from his fingertips, and he danced very smoothly.
"good!"
Lin Changsheng secretly praised him, looked at the young man Zhang Yi and asked, "How can I sell this knife?"
"It took 2 months to forge this thousand-forged sword. If you sincerely want it, please give me 40 taels."
Zhang Yi thought for a moment and said.
This knife has not been sold for three years since it was made. One reason is that it is a bit expensive, and the other reason is that it is too disliked by ordinary swordsmen.
"Twenty taels! I want it!"
Lin Changsheng's eyes flashed and he said.
"Brother, you are pressing too hard. Let's do this. Take it if you give me 36 taels. No more."
Zhang Yi had a troubled look on his face.
At first.
Those exotic irons cost a lot of money, and this knife has been tempered for many times. It is indeed good, but it is too heavy.
"I'll take the 30 taels, otherwise, forget it."
Lin Changsheng had a thoughtful look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
He originally wanted to buy an iron-tied bow, so that he could perform archery skills with his Nine Stars Link. As long as he had a strong bow, he could shoot nine arrows in a row. With his first-class level, he could shoot nine arrows in a row, even a first-class master would definitely die.
The wooden hunting bow that Sister Zhen had at home was not enough for his current strength.
He wanted to get an iron bow so that it could match his strength.
However, it is currently forbidden to make bows and arrows privately in Dayu. It is estimated that Zhang Yi would not agree, so he gave up.
"33 taels!"
Zhang Yi's face showed a look of struggle.
Lin Changsheng turned around and left. His money didn't come from a flood. He agreed to 30 taels, but he didn't even spend the extra one tael!
"Okay, just 30 taels, take it!"
Zhang Yi's face showed a look of pain, he held the knife and chased out the door.
Lin Changsheng was very satisfied, took out 30 taels of silver, and left the blacksmith shop.
Wind and Thunder Sword Technique Experience Points +1
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Lin Changsheng was carrying a knife as a gust of wind blew, and red experience value prompts kept popping up on the panel in the corner of his eyes.
"This knife is completely black, with a slightly white tip, just like the white fish belly in the early morning sky. Let's call it dawn!"
Lin Changsheng thought to himself.
Mucheng.
County Yamen.
"Oh my God! Please keep me true to my word!"
Chen Ling stood in the backyard, looking at the row of thousand-year-old landscape trees in front of him, with deep worry in his eyes.
He had recorded everything he had done over the years in a ledger and handed it over to that person. He knew in his heart that if the ledger was exposed, he would not be able to chop off his heads.
If the handle is in someone else's hand, it will feel like it is stuck in his throat and he will not be able to sleep at night.
"Sir, since yesterday afternoon, many foreign experts have appeared in Mucheng."
At this moment, a middle-aged police officer came forward, bowed and clasped his fists.
This person is none other than Chen Ling's subordinate Zhang Han. He is extremely fierce with his strong wind sword skills, and his strength is only a little short of being able to advance to the level of a second-rate master.
"A lot of foreign masters have appeared? Do you know where they come from? Why are they here?"
When Chen Ling heard this, his eyes narrowed.
The emergence of so many masters will have an impact on the stability of Mucheng.
"Lord Qi, as far as I know, there are nearly a hundred masters including the Five Tigers of Southern Fujian, the Canglang Swordsman's Lightning Knife, the Zidian Flying Knife, and the Lingnan Double Eagle. Among them, there are 2 first-rate masters, 12 second-rate masters, and nearly three third-rate masters.
Hundred!"
"I heard it was to kill someone."
Zhang Han said in a deep voice.
"Kill someone?"
A thought flashed through Chen Ling's mind, could it be him?
The four masters of Mucheng are dead, and only that one has the highest strength. It is very likely that these foreign masters are coming for this master.
It is always a big hidden danger for him to fall into the hands of that person. If these masters come for that person, then he may hope to have a good night's sleep.