The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"Brother Jiang, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Xiaofeng complained.

And next to him, there was another person.

The man was fat and not good-looking, but his hands were very different.

Anyone who has seen these hands will never forget them.

Because there are probably no other hands as perfect as these in the world.

"I'm going to do some personal business. It seems that Brother Lu came to see me early in the morning."

Jiang Yin smiled.

"Yes, I'm here to talk to you about something serious. This is Zhu Ting. Don't you want him to help you? I brought him here today."

Lu Xiaofeng pointed at the fat man beside him and said.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng didn't say it, Jiang Yin had already guessed Zhu Ting's identity.

This feature is really obvious.

"My name is Zhu Ting. Thank you for your help, brother. I, Zhu Ting, will repay a favor. As long as what you said is something I can do, I will definitely not refuse."

Zhu Ting spoke quite sincerely, so Jiang Yin naturally believed him.

At least Lu Xiaofeng's character is trustworthy, and the relationship between Zhu Ting and Lu Xiaofeng is even closer than that of brothers, so he naturally would not cheat him.

Jiang Yin said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Zhu. This is the Samsara Sword. I want to hide its sword wheel. Only when I use my internal force to push a certain position will the sword wheel be revealed.

At the same time, the scabbard also needs to be replaced with a new one. I wonder if Brother Zhu can do it?"

"I thought it was something else. This is very simple. All you need to do is set up a mechanism on the hilt. As for the scabbard, that's even simpler.

Give me a day and I can do it.”

Zhu Ting agreed readily.

Because it’s really not difficult.

Letting Zhu Ting do it is a complete waste of his talent.

If Jiang Yin didn't want others to know, he wouldn't have to look for Zhu Ting.

Of course, Zhu Ting's hands are incomparable to those of ordinary craftsmen. Naturally, the things he makes will be better than what Jiang Yin said.

"Then I'll give this sword to Brother Zhu first." Jiang Yin handed over the Samsara Sword. Zhu Ting saw it and pulled it out.

clang!

The sword was unsheathed, trembling slightly and making a slight chirping sound.

"What a great sword! Is this the Chakravartin of the Chakravartin? It is indeed extraordinary and can be ranked among the divine weapons."

Zhu Ting was amazed.

With his skills, it is not impossible for him to create a magic weapon.

But the reason why a magic weapon is a magic weapon is that in addition to the excellent craftsmanship of the swordsmith, it also requires suitable good materials.

Many swordsmiths never find a satisfactory piece of material in their entire lives. They have the skills but cannot forge a magic weapon, which is a regret in their lives.

However, Zhu Ting is not just a swordsmith. Compared to swordsmithing, he is more interested in mechanisms.

While Zhu Ting was studying the revolving sword, Lu Xiaofeng took out an invitation and handed it to Jiang Yin.

"Is this... a birthday invitation?"

Jiang Yin asked doubtfully.

"Two months from now, it will be Mr. Hua's birthday party. Mr. Hua asked me to pass it on to you. You helped a lot with the matter of Rama's body last time. Mr. Hua now regards you as a friend."

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Mr. Hua is really polite. I will definitely go there when the time comes."

Jiang Yin naturally would not refuse a friend who is rich, generous, and loyal.

"See you then."

"Brother Lu is leaving?"

"I've been in the capital for too long. I'm a little out of breath. I'd better leave for a while and have some free time. There are so many beauties waiting for me to meet."

Later on, Lu Xiaofeng started to act frivolously again.

Jiang Yin smiled and said, "Brother Lu's life is really carefree and comfortable, which is enviable. When I have the same cultivation as Brother Lu one day, I will definitely live such a comfortable life."

"Hahaha! Life like this doesn't depend on cultivation, but on character. I think it will be difficult for Brother Jiang to be as free and easy as me in his lifetime."

"how do I say this?"

Jiang Yin asked doubtfully.

"You have too many things hidden in your heart that you cannot tell others, so you naturally cannot be free and easy."

Hearing this, Jiang Yin was speechless.

Lu Xiaofeng was right, he had too many secrets.

"Brother Jiang, I'm actually very curious about your true identity. But you and I are friends, and if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any more questions.

If one day you need my help, I will never refuse."

Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly.

Having such friends is indeed a great blessing in life.

Not long after, Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Ting left.

Jiang Yin and Zhu Ting agreed to meet again in a day, and at that time, Zhu Ting would hand over the modified Samsara Sword to him.

Jiang Yin was quite satisfied with this.

He was not in any hurry.

For a moment, all the problems were solved and Jiang Yin felt quite relaxed.

In the following time, he stayed in the small courtyard to practice the Tiyunzong that he had just acquired. With the Lingbo Weibu of the perfect realm, the practice of Tiyunzong was naturally very smooth. It didn't take long for him to get started and move towards the minor success realm.

Jiang Yin, who was practicing hard here, didn't know that the prison in Heaven was in chaos because of what he had done last night.

"I'm Zhang San! Jailer Zhang San! Not some Ren Gu. I don't want to be a eunuch!"

The jailer who was disguised as Ren Gu by Jiang Yin last night shouted loudly and burst into tears.

Eunuch Sun heard this and said with a smile: "Your excuse is really too lame. It won't change anything."

"I am really Jailer Zhang San!"

Zhang San kept shouting, his hands constantly groping his face.

Finally, he found the location of the human skin mask and tore it off.

Tear!

With a slight sound, the originally handsome young face disappeared, replaced by the face of a rough man.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

It turned out to be the jailer Zhang San! "What's going on?"

Eunuch Sun said in surprise.

"Zhang San, didn't you leave last night?"

Another jailer was also surprised.

"That person wasn't me! It must be this Ren Gu. You knocked me out, then disguised yourself as me, and then disguised me as him, and then walked away openly!

Damn it! This guy is such a bastard! He actually wants to turn me into a eunuch! I don’t remember offending anyone.”

Zhang San was angry and confused, but more of it was fear.

If he had woken up a little later, he would have become a eunuch.

"This Ren Gu must not be an ordinary person. No, we have to report this matter."

The jailer said.

Zhang San immediately stopped him and said, "No! It's a serious crime to lose a prisoner in the prison. You and I will be punished. We must not let anyone else know about this."

Eunuch Sun, I will compensate you for your loss, and please pretend that this incident never happened." Although he suffered a great loss, he was afraid that it would be even worse if this matter was exposed, so he had to suppress it.

Fortunately, Ren Gu was not a wanted criminal. He was just an ordinary prisoner who was sold to be a eunuch. He could be dealt with with money.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

"Thank you, Eunuch Sun!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I want five hundred taels."

Zhang San was stunned for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"