Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 93 Sword

In the bustling street, Luo Yan got out of the carriage, declined the suggestion of the fourth son Han Yu to give him a ride, and mixed into the street crowd by himself.

Han Yu stood beside the carriage, watching Luo Yan go away, until he saw no one, then slowly looked away, his eyes became more dignified, this Luo Yan is really very human, and he can even think of such an inhuman plan, According to the other party's plan, once it is successful, most of what I want to do will also be successful.

The trend of the times, this is the kingly way.

"Father, do you really believe him?!"

Han Qiancheng stood aside, watching the change in Han Yu's expression, hesitated for a moment with his stern face, and reminded in a low voice.

"Half, I only believe half. It doesn't matter what kind of person he is. The important thing is that he can be used by me now, and the scheme he thinks is indeed beneficial to me. Besides, even if I refuse, Ji Wuye will not Will refuse, what he said is correct, power struggle, if you don't advance, you will retreat, the opportunity is fleeting.

Then bet on him once! "

The fourth son Han Yu's lips moved slightly, his eyes became a little sharper, and he said slowly without the warmth of the past.

But my heart became more and more curious about Luo Yan.

Mr. Luo, what kind of person are you? !
Could it be that the person who can come up with such a scheme is really just for the irrelevant people? !

Calculating the powerful for the sake of the people~
He seemed to have an understanding of the four sentences Luo Yan said in the hall.

Luo Yan is a little different from ordinary scholars.

. . . . . . .

It's really not the same.

Because Luo Yan is worse and dishonest than ordinary scholars.

Luo Yan was caressing his full stomach at the moment, and he knew nothing about the fourth son Han Yu's thoughts. After all, the other party was just a part of his plan. It didn't matter whether it was Ji Wuye or Han Yu. Even Han Fei, It's all part of the plan.

Let smart people feel that they are profitable, and take the initiative to help themselves promote the implementation of the plan.

Wouldn't it be nice to hold on to the Diaoyutai by yourself.

This is Yangmou~
Everything is on the bright side, even Luo Yan will take the initiative to tell them.

Luo Yan was walking on the street. After being warmly entertained by the fourth son Han Yu, his mouth was full of oil. Unfortunately, the fly in the ointment was the lack of after-dinner entertainment, so he could only take a walk to pass the time. Most of the women on the road were mediocre.

However, the temperament and charm of ancient women are not comparable to modern women.

It's still pretty eye-catching.

After wandering all the way, Luo Yan came to the blacksmith shop in a happy mood.

As soon as I walked into it, I felt a wave of heat coming, and at the same time heard the sound of gold and iron forging iron.

"Duang~Duang~Duang~"

The one holding the hammer was the master Luo Yan had met a few days ago. He was working hard on forging iron, and the charcoal in the stove beside him was burning red, exuding a scorching breath.

"Master, is my sword ready?"

Luo Yan waved his hand at the master, and only smiled lightly when the master stopped what he was doing.

The master wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he took a closer look, he recognized the person who came. For Luo Yan, a distinguished guest with special requirements, he couldn't remember it.

After all these years, this is the first time I have encountered a customer with weird requirements and generous spending.

The most critical sword is the one he has been fighting with the most satisfaction and dedication in these years.

"It was finished yesterday, please wait a moment, I will fetch it."

When the master heard the words, he nodded in response, immediately put down the hammer, and walked towards the back room.

Luo Yan didn't make him wait too long, and after a while, he walked out holding a weapon that looked like a sword, and handed it to Luo Yan.

"Guests check to see if they are satisfied."

Luo Yan reached out to take it, feeling the weight of the weapon, and his eyes were a little excited.

man.

In addition to guns, he has a special love for these cold weapons.

Who didn't take a branch when they were young and cut whatever they saw?
"Exhausted~~"

Holding the hilt of the sword, Luo Yan slowly pulled out the long sword similar to Tang Dao, and looked at it carefully.

Swipe it lightly, I feel that except that it is a bit heavier, not as light as a watermelon knife for cutting people, and it is easy to kill people, everything else is very satisfactory, especially the shape and color, the dark black lines are very stylish, it looks It is very stylish, at least from the perspective of modern people, it is very handsome.

Handsome.

In line with Luo Yan's aesthetics.

As for whether it is useful or not.

The weapon that kills the fastest is the best weapon.

"Clang~"

Luo Yan held the sword and slashed the iron block on the side, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and a gap was cut in the iron block, while the sword in his hand was intact, even the sword His body didn't tremble much, he pushed hard and firmly.

"Very good, I am very satisfied, master, thank you very much."

Luo Yan said to the master happily.

"As long as the customer is satisfied, I was worried at first that the sword is too heavy and the customer will not like it."

The master laughed loudly when he heard this.

This sword is indeed heavier than ordinary swords, but its hardness is also impressive.

"The weight is okay, and the most important thing is that it is hard enough. I am very satisfied with this."

Luo Yan said with a smile, and then inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, without hanging it on the waist, just holding it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt a lot more at ease in his heart, as if the body's instinctive memory, a killer without a sword will always It feels like something is missing.

Now that this part is completed, there is a sense of comfort.

This gave Luo Yan the urge to go back and fight the startled salamander for [-] rounds.

But the urge was soon suppressed.

no way.

The spanking on the butt hurts a lot these two days, reminding him to be rational.

Although it has been able to reduce the number of times it was beaten, the startled salamander doesn't talk about martial arts, and the strength of its strikes seems to be heavier.

It's a pity that Luo Yan has no evidence.

This may be the spur of love.

"Won't the guest give this sword a name?"

The master looked at the sword in Luo Yan's hand, and asked expectantly.

This sword has joined his ancestral meteorite iron, and ironsmiths have a special feeling for this kind of weapon, especially when they are forged by themselves, just like their own children.

He really wanted to know what name Luo Yan would give the sword.

"name?"

Hearing this, Luo Yan looked at the long sword in his hand that had been forged in a few days, and couldn't hold back the name for a while, because there were too many strange sword names in his mind, and the most important thing was that he didn't know the name of the sword too much. Care, after all, the swords of this era will not give birth to sword spirits.

No~
Luo Yan suddenly thought of Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword. That sword was outrageous. It didn't need to be manipulated by the master, and it was very strong.

If my sword will give birth to a sword spirit in the future.

Then I hope that this sword can give birth to a beautiful, sexy and obedient female sword spirit in the future, the kind that can make friends with God.

Luo Yan suddenly looked forward to it.

No, to have a good name, it has to be nice!
(End of this chapter)