The Eighth Elder also inspected the weapons for a while and asked some questions from time to time. Wei Jing also answered them one by one. Most of them were about casters and materials.
Finally, the eighth elders nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, Mr. Wei, you go see your father. Your father is busy casting heroes. When attending the Divine Weapon Competition, he only has the special weapon of the gang leader. He doesn't have any." Helper, you go and help him. As for Mr. Yang, we will discuss it again and see how to welcome him respectfully. "
Wei Jing quickly asked: "Don't I need to apologize to the gang leader personally? Three years ago, I was really too ignorant and made some bad friends..."
An elder said: "Sir, there are many gang leaders. Your father made the misunderstanding clear when he arrived. Now that your dad is the gang leader's exclusive swordsmith, how can the gang leader care about such trivial matters with you? Just go ahead."
"Thank you, Grandpa Elder." Wei Jing cupped his hands, packed the weapons properly, and led the monkey downstairs.
The people in Yue Lin Hall had already left, and only Qu Yan was waiting alone on the eighth floor. Seeing that Wei Jing had come down safely, she breathed a sigh of relief and led him out of the huge building of the main altar, turning to the side of the square. Annex.
"Mr. Wei, inside is the Sword Building Pavilion. Your father is inside. You can find him when you go in." Qu Yan pointed to the building with the word "Sword Hall" on the door. Because the square was vast, Wei Jing was far away. Then he heard the knocking sound in the sword hall, and he felt a little excited. He breathed in and out repeatedly before he lifted his feet and walked away.
"Wait... wait!" Qu Yan suddenly called Wei Jing again, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Mr. Wei, you and Brother Fan are very good friends, right?"
"It's not a very good friend, but a 100% good friend. If it weren't for him, I don't know how many times I would have died."
"So... Brother Fan, does he have a woman he likes?" Qu Yan pinched her left hand with her right hand and finally asked someone the question that was deep in her heart.
"Huh?" Wei Jing was stunned and said, "I thought you two were a couple!"
"No! We're not a couple yet..." Qu Yan quickly waved her hands and said, "Brother Fan and I are also friends, very good friends."
"Really? Is there anyone better than me and Fan Jun?" Wei Jing started to tease Qu Yan when he saw Qu Yan beating around the bush. He said, "Fan Jun and I have fought before, and we were also in a dark place." We slept together in the cave, peeed together, grilled crocodile meat together, and even fell in love with the same sister. I think you and Fan Jun have never slept together or peeed together..."
"Of course not! You and he are both men, and your situation is very different from mine!" Qu Yan's heart suddenly clenched when she heard Wei Jing say that he "fell in love with the same sister."
Then she heard him say some unpalatable nonsense and quickly refuted it loudly, but she still wanted to know about the "sister", so she asked: "You just said that you and Fan Jun like the same sister. Who is that sister..." ah?"
Wei Jing was silent, he didn't want to mention Wen Yuxue, but he casually slipped his mouth and didn't know how to change the subject, so he had to say: "She is a very beautiful sister, my childhood sweetheart, older than me. Don't ask how old she is, that sister is no longer alive."
Qu Yan felt awe-struck in her heart. She suddenly seemed to understand something and breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "Brother Fan sometimes seems listless, as if he is missing someone..."
"Maybe he's thinking of you."
"Stop talking nonsense, he and I are just good friends."
"Really? But one night in the past two days, I was drinking and chatting with the guys in the patrol room. Fan Jun probably drank too much, so he kept shouting: 'Where is Miss Qu? Where is Miss Qu?' Everyone said that you have returned to Yuelin." After the meeting, Fan Jun was unwilling to give in and kept shouting to talk to you. We all felt strange. Why did he see you hanging out together during the day but didn't say a few words. At night, he missed you again, so we were like this. Ask him, do you know what he said?" Wei Jing asked mysteriously.
Qu Yan shook her head and asked expectantly and nervously: "Brother Fan, what did he say?"
"He said: 'I want to talk to Miss Qu, not Deputy Hall Master Qu!' Miss Qu, Fan Jun doesn't have a great impression of Chuang Tianmen. You should also know that if you go to him with a sword every day, then It's like he was inspecting his subordinates, so of course he was depressed." Wei Jing spread his hands and said.
"This...but I..." Qu Yan felt a little aggrieved.
"I'll teach you. You take Fan Jun to the bank of Tongtian River one evening and buy some food and wine. The stronger the wine, the better. You first drink a few big gulps to scare him, and then he will start rushing to replace you. Drink, and then ask you what happened. If you tell him everything you have to say, he will probably want to hug your shoulders." Wei Jing said confidently.
"I don't believe it." Qu Yan hummed, but she secretly took note of Wei Jing's suggestion.
Wei Jing added: "But you have to ask Aunt Zhang in the patrol room for help first. She is the only one who can help you, and no one else can be relied on. You ask Aunt Zhang to watch over the others for you, and don't allow them to step out of the patrol room, otherwise those If a nasty person is curious and follows you all the way to the Tongtian River, eavesdrops on your conversation, watches you cuddling, and then goes back to the patrol room and spreads the word, that would be so annoying!"
"That makes sense. That's really annoying." Qu Yan confirmed again: "Look for Aunt Zhang, not anyone else."
"Yes, I can only ask Aunt Zhang for help. If I tell other people, it will definitely be ruined. Those guys will tell everyone at the Heroes Meeting everywhere." Wei Jing said confidently.
Qu Yan also shuddered, thinking that was okay, she thought thoughtfully, hurriedly said goodbye to Wei Jing, and left alone.
Wei Jing looked at Qu Yan's back and felt happy for Fan Jun.
Fan Jun is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Despite his tough guy image, he keeps many things in his heart and doesn't talk to others.
Wei Jing saw it and could see it clearly. He knew that Fan Jun had a very high drinking capacity. Even if he was drunk, he would not be able to say such things as "I want to talk to Miss Qu, but I don't want to talk to Deputy Hall Master Qu!"
But since Qu Yan was so worried about him, he took it upon himself to brag about it, and then retold Li Yue's past experience when he couldn't hold back three strong drinks for Ling'er. He asked Qu Yan to do the same, thinking that maybe it would be like this With a push in the dark, a couple can be brought out on the bank of the starry night river.
"Hehe..." Wei Jing leaned against the door, imagining the usually confident and capable Qu Yan drinking strong wine with red eyes. Fan Jun on the side grabbed the bottle and drank it up, and the two began to hug each other. Hugs and hugs.
Thinking of this, Wei Jing couldn't help but laugh, thinking that although he suggested Qu Yan go find Aunt Zhang to help guard the water for a long time, that bad guy, but if he got the chance, he would have to go to the river embankment to eavesdrop. If we could see the tough guy catcher and the deputy head of Yue Lin Hall being drunk and emotional, we wouldn't have to worry about making jokes at friends' gatherings in the future.
Just as Wei Jing looked at the sky thief and snickered, someone slapped him on the back. He turned around and screamed: "Daddy——"
"A Jing!" Wei Wen was dressed in plain clothes and looked much older than three years ago. He was sweating profusely and was holding a cloth in his hand to wipe his face. He also looked at Wei Jing with wide eyes and murmured He murmured: "You have grown up."
Wei Jing was pleasantly surprised and turned around to hug Wei Wen, but he appeared to be strong and taller than Wei Wen by a few inches. He jumped and bumped into him, knocking Wei Wen back a few steps.
"My temper hasn't changed at all!" Wei Wen laughed and scolded, pinched Wei Jing's arm, patted his shoulder again, nodded repeatedly, and was overwhelmed with thoughts, unable to speak.
"Dad, I have a lot to say to you, and I also want to hear what you have to say. Are you busy now?" Wei Jing spoke hurriedly.
Wei Wen breathed out, wiped his sweat and said, "I'm busy. I have to continue processing a few tools. They are waiting to be used at the Heroes Meeting."
"Let me help you!" Without saying a word, Wei Jing rolled up his sleeves and walked into the sword hall carrying the big bag. The four monkeys stayed outside the door to play.
"Dad, look at these guys I made, and let me see the guys you made." Wei Jing entered the sword hall, where there were more than a dozen wooden cabinets and shelves full of swords and weapons.
After entering the sword-making workshop at the back, I saw that the furnishings in the workshop were somewhat similar to those of my own workshop in Ohara Village in the past. I felt excited and couldn't wait to take off the big bag on my back. I took out all the weapons and spread them out. Then I groped around again and looked at what my father was doing. Forge weapons.
He saw several unfinished swords placed on the wooden table. He saw that the weapons looked familiar, and he thought that Li Mi must have asked Wei Wen to forge the weapons according to "Hundred Weapons" in order to be in the Heroes Association. The magic weapon competition was a success.
