Lan Xiangjun looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt looking at the two of them with a smile.
Beside him was a strong black man who was as tall as an iron tower and was two meters tall.
Seeing the two blocking her way, Xu Qing looked slightly cold and pulled Lan Xiangjun behind her.
"Who are you?" Xu Qing said warily.
"Hahaha, madam, don't get me wrong, I am from Eastern China, Song Gongming."
"This is my brother Tieniu behind me."
Song Gongming said with an friendly smile.
Tieniu behind him also smiled: "I've met Madam."
Lanxiang Jun stretched out his head from behind Xu Qing, thinking that these two guys were also from time travel, right? Song Jiang and Li Kui?
"Uncle, do you have water in Liangshan in Eastern China?"
Lord Lanxiang asked, stretching his head.
Xu Qing turned around and glared at Lan Xiangjun, then pushed her back.
"Hahaha, the little girl is very lively."
"We don't have anyone from Liangshan in Eastern China."
Hearing this, Mr. Lanxiang breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice if there was no Liangshan. If there was, wouldn't it mean that the godfather of Liangshan and his friends collectively traveled through the Song Dynasty.
"But we have eight hundred miles of water and mountains!"
Lanxiangjun "......"
Emotionally, this is the Dawu Dynasty version of Liangshan!
"My daughter and I still have things to do, why are you blocking my way?"
"Hahaha, madam, don't get me wrong. My brother and I are new here. We heard that the Wang family is a virtuous and kind family here. We often visit Fuze Township. I, Song Gongming, like to make friends the most. What do you think, madam?"
When Xu Qing heard this, her sullen face relaxed.
As the daughter of a businessman, she believed in many friends and many paths, and Zhao Gongming looked kind and spoke openly, so she felt less resistant at the moment.
When he was about to speak, he noticed that Lord Lanxiang was holding his hand. He turned around and saw Lord Lanxiang shaking his head at him.
Xu Qing understood her daughter's meaning instantly. Since her daughter didn't like this person, she just ignored him. In her heart, the most important thing was that her daughter was happy.
"I'm sorry, we have something else to do, so we can just say goodbye."
After Xu Qing finished speaking, she took Lan Xiangjun and left.
Song Gongming was left confused.
Why didn't the face and the smile I practice often work this time? It was obvious that this woman wanted to make friends with her, so why did she ignore him in the blink of an eye?
"Brother Gongming, this family doesn't look like good people at first glance. They probably live in Fish and Meat Village a lot, so they don't dare to get acquainted with my brother. What do you think, should we kill his whole family to eliminate harm for the people?"
Tie Niu behind him said with a jealous look on his face.
"Don't make matters worse, don't forget the purpose of our visit this time, let's go, we'll leave the city tonight."
Song Gongming shook his head and said.
Lord Lanxiang withdrew his energy from his ears, and heard the conversation between Song Gongming and Tieniu just now, word for word.
This is the wonderful function of Zhenqi. By moving Zhenqi through the meridians of the ears, hearing will become extremely sensitive.
It seems that my guess is good, this is the Dawu Dynasty version of Shuibo Liangshan.
Suddenly a feeling of disgust came from my heart.
Shuibo Liangshan seems to be a group of heroes holding high the banner of justice for heaven, but in fact most of the people inside are criminals who commit all kinds of evil. When he was desperate, he went to Liangshan and became a hero.
To put it bluntly, this is a group of underworld organizations that dominate the mountain, have no laws, are not involved in production, and only seek to cause trouble.
Killing people, dismembering their bodies and making steamed buns to sell is just a basic operation.
The Tieniu just now can be said to be murderous. In his own words, can he still be considered a hero if he doesn't kill people?
Except for a few individuals in Liangshan, the rest are all evil people with no humanity.
And just because Tieniu didn't want to get to know them, he wanted to destroy the family! It can be seen that the counterfeit goods in this world are even worse than the real ones.
I hope they can really handle their affairs honestly. If they really dare to come to the Wang family to cause trouble, she, Lord Lanxiang, will definitely do something good for the people.
"Xiangjun, what are you thinking about?"
What just happened was just an episode for Xu Qing. Now she brought Lan Xiangjun to the blacksmith shop in the east of the city.
"It's nothing, I just felt that the person just now was so fake."
"Haha, Mr. Xiang must have made a mistake this time. I think that Song Gongming just now is worth getting to know. Maybe he will be useful at some point."
Mr. Lanxiang pouted and looked unhappy.
"Okay, okay, let's take a look. Do you have any swords you like?"
Lanxiang Jun looked up and saw a muscular middle-aged man banging an iron piece next to a large stove. After seeing Xu Qing and Lanxiang Jun, the man quickly put the iron piece into the water next to him and wiped it. Put the sweat on.
"Mrs. Xu, if you need anything, please send a servant to tell me, and I will deliver it directly to your house. Why bother to go there in person?"
The man rubbed his hands with a confused look on his face.
"I will pay the rent in two days..."
"Brother Zhang, you are overthinking. If I came to ask for rent, would I bring my daughter with me? I am here to choose a sword for my daughter."
When the man named Zhang heard this, he pointed to the weapons hanging on the wall and said, "These are all made in the past few days. Miss, take a look at it. If you like the one, I will give it to you directly."
Lanxiang Jun took a look around and found that some of the swords on the wall were more decorative than practical. It seemed that the man named Zhang thought she was using them for fun or something.
"I said, my daughter is here to actually practice swordsmanship, don't fool people with this."
Xu Qing also looked down upon these swords.
The man surnamed Zhang glanced at Lanxiang Jun in surprise, a six-year-old girl practicing sword?
He couldn't understand the life of rich people.
"In that case, Madam and Miss, come and take a look inside?"
After arriving in the inner room, the sword hanging on the wall was indeed much better than the one outside, but it was still of ordinary level, similar to the previous sword of Lord Lanxiang.
Lord Lanxiang shook his head and said, "Mom, let's go. I think the sword here will be broken in less than a day."
Before Xu Qing could speak, the man surnamed Zhang hurriedly said: "Miss, these are all made of fine iron. Not to mention cutting iron like clay, but it will definitely not break casually."
Lan Xiangjun said nothing, picked up a sword, and injected Qingluo Zhenqi instantly.
Under Lanxiang Jun's consciousness, the violent zhenqi instantly destroyed the structure of the sword, and then broke into two pieces when the man surnamed Zhang was shocked.
"this..."
"This sword is recorded on the rent, mother, let's go."
Lord Lanxiang said.
Seeing that her daughter was unhappy, Xu Qing comforted her: "It's okay, Mr. Xiang. Next time the shopkeeper at home goes to Daqian Dynasty to purchase goods, I will ask them to go to Hidden Sword Villa to find a good sword for you."
When the man named Zhang heard about Hidden Sword Villa, his body trembled, and then he said: "Madam, wait a moment!"
Then the man quickly ran outside, looked around, and closed the door.
Seeing this, Lord Lanxiang smiled.
It seems that the man with this surname really has something good, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous.
"Madam, can I believe you?"
After closing the door, the man surnamed Zhang asked nervously.
Before Xu Qing could speak, Lanxiang Jun took a step forward and said, "Just tell me directly. Who doesn't have a little secret yet? We, the Wang family, will not embarrass you as a blacksmith."
The man surnamed Zhang looked at Xu Qing after hearing this. After all, in his eyes, the wife of the Wang family was the one who could really make the decision.
Xu Qing nodded seriously.
The next moment, the man named Zhang seemed to have made some kind of determination.
Then he walked to a wall, reached out and pressed it, and saw a rectangular hidden grid appear on the wall.
Then he took out a dark red wooden box about one meter long.
Lanxiang Jun and Xu Qing looked at each other, the former a little excited, the latter solemnly.
After the box was opened, Lord Lanxiang saw a sword lying quietly inside.
The sword body is dark red, two fingers wide and about one meter long. It is between the heavy sword and the light sword.
When the man named Zhang picked up the sword, Lord Lanxiang even saw a flash of red light.
The man named Zhang sighed and handed the sword to Lord Lanxiang.
As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, Lord Lanxiang felt a sharp aura coming towards his face.
This is a really good sword.
Lan Xiangjun was extremely satisfied. The color of the sword was still her favorite red.
At the moment, she used the maximum output to inject the true energy into the sword body, and found that except that the sword body became darker red, nothing happened at all.
Now she couldn't put it down.
Then she turned to look at the man named Zhang, waiting for him to bid.
"This sword has no name."
The man surnamed Zhang obviously misunderstood Mr. Lanxiang.
"To be honest, I just heard Madam talk about Hidden Sword Villa, and that's when I made up my mind to take it out."
"Is this the sword from Hidden Sword Villa?" Lord Lanxiang asked.
"Not really, I made this sword, but one of the materials comes from Hidden Sword Villa."
"A piece of Xuan Jing unique to the Hidden Sword Villa is added to it, the Guixu Xuan Jing!"
Seeing that Lanxiang Jun and Xu Qing had no reaction, the man named Zhang became anxious.
"You two may not know that this Guixu Xuanjing was originally used by Hidden Sword Villa for a famous sword that only appears once in a hundred years."
"Headmaster Chunyang, Grand Master, and the old immortal Li Wangsheng's sword "Taixu" was forged by Hidden Sword Villa using Guixu Xuanjing a hundred years ago!"
Damn it.
Lord Lanxiang was really shocked now. Grandmaster, the sword used by Master Chunyang is actually similar to the one in his hand? ?
"Then how did you obtain the Guixu Xuanjing?"
Xu Qing asked with squinted eyes.
Although my family is considered the richest family in the local area, it is incomparable to a sect like Hidden Sword Villa that has been around for thousands of years.
She was worried that the sword would have bad effects.
"That's exactly what I'm going to say next, madam, you don't need to know the origin of Guixu Xuanjing. I can only say that Hidden Sword Villa will not look for it."
"And I made this sword in three years, but I never dared to use it."
"lady...."
"How much?"
Lord Lanxiang interrupted the man named Zhang and said.
"Well, Miss, in order to cover up that this sword was forged with Guixu Xuanjing, I added a lot of precious materials. All my wealth was put into it, so..."
"Just tell me how much it is."
"Three hundred thousand taels of silver!"
The man named Zhang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
When this price came out, even Lan Xiangjun, who had no idea about money in this world, was shocked.
For the people of the Dawu Dynasty, thirty taels of silver per person per year could lead a good life.
The annual income of an ordinary family is only about one hundred taels of silver.
"You know, many people died in order to get the Guixu Xuanjing that made this sword, so the price is not expensive at all!"
The man surnamed Zhang said quickly when he saw that neither of them spoke.
Lord Lanxiang knows that this sword is worth the price.
If nothing else, ask Li Wangsheng, the leader of Chunyang, if he can sell his "Taixu" sword.
Even if you give someone one million taels, they will probably ignore you.
Mr. Lanxiang looked back at Xu Qing.
There is too much money, and she cannot make decisions for the Wang family casually.
The operation of the Wang family is related to the lives of hundreds of families, and three hundred thousand taels of silver is a large expense for the Wang family.
"Three hundred thousand is fine, but as soon as you get the money, you can go as far as you want."
"Go to the Chu Dynasty and live the rest of your life. This money will be enough for you to live luxuriously for hundreds of years."
Xu Qing's eyes were as bright as a torch.
The man named Zhang was completely relaxed now.
"Miss, is there anything else that needs to be changed about the sword?"
He said wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Lord Lanxiang thought for a while and said, "Engraved "Qingluo" on the hilt of the sword."
Then the man named Zhang followed the request of Lord Lanxiang and spent a lot of effort to carve these two words on the hilt of the sword.
Then after Xu Qing went back again to get the money, the "Qingluo Sword" officially belonged to Lanxiang Jun.
The man surnamed Zhang said that he would go to Dachu within a month and would never set foot in the territory of the Dawu Dynasty in his life.
When Lan Xiangjun appeared on the street carrying the Qingluo Sword, which was about the same height as her, all the residents of the town became gourmets.
"Is it a fake that the young lady of the Wang family is carrying this sword?"
"How is it possible? She is the only young lady in the Wang family. How can she get a fake sword?"
"But it's too exaggerated for her to carry this sword on her back. She should get a smaller one."
"Hey, children from rich families, do you know what they think?"
Xu Qing was a little confused and couldn't understand why her daughter was so arrogant.
Lanxiang Jun was satisfied with carrying Qingluo on his back and swaggering through the market.
This was exactly the effect she wanted.
I bought the sword, what's the point of using it secretly? I just used it openly.
Let’s go to the so-called dark place under the lamp.
If you are secretive, someone with ulterior motives may cause trouble.
Now, if the sword is exposed in front of everyone, once its mystery disappears, others will think it is an ordinary sword.
"Mom, thank you."
When they were approaching Wang's house, Lord Lanxiang said.
"Pfft, you little girl, hurry in." Xu Qing said with a smile.
At night, in the courtyard of the Wang family, a petite figure was moving around waving a dark red sword.
There was a harsh sound of breaking wind in the air.
The small courtyard was full of sword energy, and the petite figure was elegant and swift at one moment, and extremely fierce at the other.
After finishing a set of sword techniques, Lord Lanxiang stopped and said to Wang Laodao next to him: "Master, this sword is so handsome!"
Wang Laodao said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is similar to the sword of the master, and both have great power."
"When you open your eyes a little more, we will go back to Huashan Chunyang Palace and let them see the disciples that I, Wang Dao Yi, have accepted."
"Okay, master, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."
Lan Xiangjun said excitedly. She was originally worried that the master would immediately drag her back to Huashan after knowing that she was a second-rate master.
Now that she heard what Wang Laodao said, she felt relieved.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the lobby, mixed with the cry of a child.
Lord Lanxiang's expression changed, and then he spread out his figure and flew away, followed closely by Wang Laodao.
When he arrived at the lobby, Mr. Lanxiang was the first to see Dahu sitting on the steps next door, crying so hard that he almost ran out of breath.
When Dahu saw Lanxiang Jun, he choked up and said: "Lanxiang Jun, you are so good at practicing martial arts, hurry up and save Xiaohua, she was captured by the bad guys!"
"What?"
