The Age of Lords: My Territory Has Been Blackened

Lin Yan looked along Li Rong's fingers, and saw a slender purple sword like thunder.

"This sword can ward off evil spirits! It's also one of the six famous swords in Sun Quan's collection."

"This sword, Meteor."

"This sword, Qing Ming."

"This sword, Baili!"

Li Rong quickly walked towards the front of Jianlang, introducing while walking.

With Li Rong's continuous introduction, Lin Yan was once again shocked by Li Rong's financial resources.

Each of these famous swords is very valuable, but here in Lirong, swords like this are almost all over the wall.

Among them, other types of weapons are not included.

"What, do you like it?"

Li Rong asked.

Lin Yan shook his head and said, "It's too expensive. I heard that Uncle Li has your own weapons. I can just buy one."

"alright."

"Then come here."

Li Rong took a few steps forward, and opened a secret door, revealing a dimly lit basement.

Lin Yan followed.

This is a forging platform built underground.

It is similar to the weapon shop in the territory, but the facilities inside are much more than those in the Linyan territory.

"This is a series of weapons that I am building recently."

Li Rong pointed to a weapon on the table and said.

It was a long sword like a purple light crystal, the strange thing was that it only had the blade and no hilt.

"This series imitates the famous ancient sword, Gan Jiang Mo Xie Sword."

"Unfortunately, I don't have the skills of a go-getter."

Li Rong sighed.

"Maybe it's not that he doesn't have skills, but that he doesn't have Mo Xie." Lin Yan said jokingly.

It was originally just a joke, but Lin Yan had no other meaning.

But after these words were finished, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Li Rong's face twitched slightly, and a deep fingerprint had begun to appear on the corner of her finger pinched on Ganjiang Moxie's sword.

Li Lianyue's face was suddenly full of sadness.

Lin Yan knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly corrected it: "Uncle Li, did I say something wrong? I didn't mean it."

Hearing Lin Yan's words, Li Rong woke up like a dream.

"O'ao, it's okay, I didn't say anything wrong."

"Just remembered something."

"Smiled."

Seeing that Li Rong didn't really want to mention this matter, Lin Yan didn't ask any more questions.

Just thinking alone in my heart.

Gan Jiang Mo Xie, Mo Xie is Gan Jiang's wife, before Li Lian Yue contacted her about her mother's absence.

Only then did Lin Yan understand what he had said unintentionally.

However, several people obviously didn't want to mention this matter very much, so Lin Yan didn't ask any more.

"Lin Yan, here are all the weapons I made, come and have a look."

Li Rong said.

Lin Yan walked to Lirong Station.

At a glance, he took a fancy to the black sword.

asked:

"Uncle Li, what is the name of this sword?"

Li Rong looked at the sword that Lin Yan was pointing at, and said, "It has no reputation. Apart from the unusual material, this sword has nothing to recommend it."

Lin Yan took out the sword.

The shape is thick and thick, a bit like scissors.

It reminded him of a TV series he watched in his early years.

wind and cloud.

Bu Jingyun inside uses such a thick sword similar to scissors.

"Uncle Pear, let it be."

"It suits me quite well."

Lin Yan was quite satisfied with the sword.

Inexplicably, he didn't feel that way when those famous swords were in his hands.

"Don't you think about it anymore? That's one of my early works, and the technique is still quite immature."

"The most important thing is that this sword is designed to open on one side."

"The whole body is thick, and it is also a big test for a person's arm strength."

Lin Yan turned the black scissors-like sword casually a few times in his hand, and said in his mouth:

"Okay!"