Seeing Tao Qian's hateful expression, Su Xin couldn't help but smile.
As long as the other party still has hatred in his heart, this will be easy to handle.
Tao Qian said coldly: "Mr. Meng, what do you mean? Are you just saying this to expose my scars?"
Su Xin shook his head and said: "Of course not. I came here to give you a warning, Master of the Pottery Hall. If you think that the fight for the heir position of Shangshan City really has nothing to do with you, then you will be in big trouble in the future.
Already."
"What do you mean?"
Su Xin said in a deep voice: "Master Tao, you should know that the mother of the Ninth Young Master Yan Shengheng was born in the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect.
If Yan Shengheng takes over as the master of Shangshan City, the entire Shangshan City will definitely become a vassal of the Thousand Machine Divine Sword Sect.
When you were able to escape the pursuit of the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect and come to Shangshan City, with the old city lord sitting here, they naturally wouldn't dare to act recklessly.
But if Yan Shengheng succeeds as the city lord and the Thousand Machine Divine Sword Sect completely takes over Shangshan City, do you think you will still have a way to survive?
You haven’t forgotten what happened back then, and I guess the people from the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect won’t forget it either. Moreover, you also named your martial arts gym Donglin Martial Arts School. This is a provocation to the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect.
After all, no one wants to keep a guy who hates them by their side.
Do you think that by that time, the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect will completely eliminate you in order to avoid future troubles?"
Cold sweat immediately dripped from Tao Qian's head.
For more than ten years, Shangshan City has remained neutral under the protection of Yan Huangjiu, and the major martial arts sects in southern Hunan did not dare to come here to cause trouble, so he ignored this.
But now after Su Xin said this, he finally understood that Shangshan City is indeed safe now, but it may not be safe in the future!
However, Tao Qian still did not agree. He calmed down and said: "But even so, there is no need for me to join Miss Yan's command.
To put it bluntly, among all the heirs, Miss Yan is the weakest. If I join the eldest and second masters, their chances of winning the position of city lord are higher than Miss Yan.
Anyway, as long as Yan Shengheng is not allowed to become the city lord, it will be the same for me to take refuge with anyone, so why should I take refuge with the weakest Miss Yan?"
Su Xin shook his head and said: "No, no, Master Tao, you have imagined the major martial arts forces in southern Hunan too simply.
Although the major martial arts forces in southern Hunan will definitely have frictions on weekdays, they will still give each other face when it comes to matters that do not harm their interests.
Even if Yan Shengheng does not become the city lord, as long as the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect wants your life, as long as you tell others, no matter which force occupies Shangshan City, they will give the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect a face.
Therefore, except for Yan Qingxue, who does not have the background of major martial arts forces in southern Hunan, as the city lord, it is not safe for you to choose anyone else.
Of course, if you don’t believe what Meng said, you can also join the First Young Master, Second Young Master and the others. I, Meng, will turn around and leave."
Tao Qian struggled to think for a long time, and what Su Xin said was so reasonable that he had to believe it.
If he made the wrong choice, Tao Qian would have to pay with his own life!
After a long while, Tao Qian seemed to have figured out something and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Meng, you can let me choose Miss Yan, but I really can't see why Miss Yan can win the position of city lord.
?
Women are inherently inferior to men in terms of innate advantages, and the power of her subordinates is far different from that of the eldest and second young masters."
"Haha, why?"
Su Xin pointed at himself and said, "I, Meng Qingze, am the only one helping her!"
Su Xin's words are resounding. This is not arrogance, but confidence!
Tao Qian was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Then I will join Miss Yan."
He agreed so readily that Su Xin was stunned.
Su Xin originally thought that he wanted to make gestures and use his fists to explain things clearly, but he didn't expect that Tao Qian agreed so simply and neatly.
Seeing what Su Xin was thinking, Tao Qian smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I still don't really believe that Miss Yan can win the position of city lord.
But as you said, Mr. Meng, if you don’t choose Miss Yan, I have no one else to choose from. Besides, although I don’t believe in Miss Yan, I believe in you.
A strong person on the list is not a fool. Since you have confidence, then I will join you in gambling!"
Su Xin patted Tao Qian on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Master Tao, I guarantee you won't regret your decision today."
"Mr. Meng, what are you going to do next?"
Now that he had made up his mind to serve under Yan Qingxue, Tao Qian quickly fell into the role.
Su Xin said: "There are still too few strong men under Miss Yan. Just you and me are not enough innate warriors, so I plan to recruit a few more people. Next, I plan to find Nie Fang, the 'Broken Hand'.
"
Tao Qian said solemnly: "I have contacted Nie Fang. Almost all the weapons in my martial arts studio are ordered from Nie Fang's blacksmith shop.
Although his craftsmanship is not as good as those master weapon refiners who can make yellow-level weapons, all the weapons made by his hands are even better than some of the refined weapons of the imperial court."
Su Xin nodded. If this is the case, then Nie Fang is really good at refining weapons. He is just one step away from being called a master.
Weapons are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, but there are very few weapons in the world that can truly reach the level.
The weapons that can advance to the next level are the only ones in the world, and have their own names, and they also have various strange features. For example, Su Xin's Wandering Dragon Sword is a yellow-level weapon.
If one can forge a yellow-level weapon, the person who forges that weapon is qualified to sign his or her name on it and become a true weapon-refining master.
Although Nie Fang is not yet a master of weapon refining, his craftsmanship is almost close. All he lacks is a famous work.
"Master Tao, what's Nie Fang's temper like? Is it possible for me to recruit him?" Su Xin asked.
Tao Qian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's difficult. Nie Fang is called honest at best, and stubborn at worst. He has no interest in fighting. He is only interested in making weapons.
Even if he joins Fengyun Lei, he only does it for the large amount of money he gets when Fengyun Lei is promoted.
The origin of his nickname "Broken Sword Hand" is even more interesting. He practices a martial art called Iron Hands. He uses fire-based internal skills to train a pair of fleshy palms to be indestructible. When completed, he can even melt gold and make iron, so he is called
Become an ironsmith.
He used this martial art most in Fengyun Arena, in order to cut off the opponent's weapons as quickly as possible and end the battle quickly.
At the end, he even told his opponent to let him rebuild the weapon at a 20% discount to ensure that it would not be broken off so easily."
Hearing Tao Qian say this, Su Xin suddenly showed a strange expression.
According to what he said, Nie Fang was indeed a very interesting person. He cut off other people's weapons and still sought business from his own family. It is estimated that those who lost to him were dumbfounded.
"In this case, let's go meet him first," Su Xin said.
"Master Meng, please wait a moment, I will take care of all the students in the martial arts hall first," Tao Qian said.
He suddenly joined Yan Qingxue's subordinates. At least for the time being, it was impossible to take care of the Donglin Martial Arts School. His disciples, of course, had to explain themselves. After all, they all took money to enter.
I learned martial arts in your martial arts school.
After Tao Qian sent all his disciples away, he led the way to the door of Nie Fang's weapons shop.
The weapons shop opened by Nie Fang was so crude that it could not even be called a weapons shop. It might as well be called a blacksmith shop.
The more than ten feet of shop does not even have a name, the door is open, seven or eight blacksmith stoves are on the left side, various ores are scattered on the ground, and the wall on the right is covered with various
Weapon.
If these weapons were replaced with various farm tools, it would look like a blacksmith shop.
At this time, in the weapons shop, a tall young man in his thirties was wielding a hammer to forge a sword embryo. His upper body was bare, revealing his knotted muscles, and he looked very powerful.
There were only two young apprentices around him who were encouraging him and doing the stuffing, while the other apprentice was entertaining the guests.
Even though Nie Fang's blacksmith shop doesn't look very good, there is an endless stream of customers, and there is almost no interruption.
Moreover, the weapons here in Nie Fang are not cheap. An ordinary stainless steel long sword is worth ten thousand taels, and there is no counter-offer. It is like buying it or not.
Nie Fang can be said to be the best weapon refiner in Shangshan City. Weapons are simply the second life for a warrior.
Needless to say, the reputation of the things created by Nie Fang goes without saying. No matter how poor these warriors are, they still have to save money to buy weapons. In this regard, no one will be stingy.
After standing at the door of the weapons shop and observing for a long time, Su Xin said in surprise: "Nie Fang's weapons shop has such a good business, why doesn't he build a better store and invite more people to come? Wouldn't that make more money?"
Tao Qian smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Meng is unaware that Nie Fang is not slow to make money, but he spends money even faster.
The weapon refiner and the alchemist have always been the most expensive roles. The alchemist is even better. If some elixirs are refined according to the recipe, the chance of failure is very small.
But the weapon refiner is different. It is not easy to create a high-grade weapon. Every high-grade weapon is unique.
Even if the master of weapon refining can refine one weapon, if you ask him to refine the second weapon as it is, both of them will definitely undergo certain changes. It is impossible to make the same weapon as the elixir.
The medicinal effects are exactly the same.
So all the money Nie Fang earned was used to buy all kinds of precious ores in order to build a truly high-grade weapon. Unfortunately, he has not succeeded. In addition, he still needs to buy some resources for training.
, there is not much money left to build his shop.
Anyway, everyone in Shangshan City knows Nie Fang’s reputation, so there’s no need to do so many superficial things.” (To be continued.)