King of Assassins

"This is the Broken Army Sword."

Yun Qingshang didn't like to talk, so Gao Xuan explained on her behalf: "Qingshang likes this epee better. I want to trouble Master Fang to modify it."

"Don't dare to be called a master."

Fang Zhang is very modest: "I'm just a blacksmith, just call me Master Fang."

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we have a rule in our store that we can't touch swords of unknown origin."

Gao Xuan nodded understandingly: "It doesn't matter, the origin of this sword is very clear. An Yong sneaked into my house to commit murder, but was beheaded by Qing Chang on the spot. According to the alliance's kendo tradition, this broken army sword is Qing Chang's spoils of war. If there are records in the legal department, they can be inquired about.”

The alliance's kendo has a long history, and there are many established traditions.

When a swordsman wins a battle with a real sword, he can take away the opponent's sword as a trophy.

An Yong committed the crime by breaking into the house, and his nature was bad. The sword used in his crime is also required by law to compensate the victim.

No matter from which point of view, Po Jun Sword should belong to Yun Qingshang, there is no legal problem.

Fang Zhang accepted the explanation, but he still logged on to the Law Enforcement Department's network to inquire about the matter.

Indeed, the Pojun Sword was transferred to Yun Qingshang as the murder weapon, and it was clearly recorded in the Law Enforcement Department.

Fang Zhang was also very surprised after making inquiries. This bright and quiet girl in front of him actually beheaded An Yong alone?

There is a clear record in the filing, and there should be no mistakes in this kind of thing.

Fang Zhang glanced at Yun Qingshang's hand, it was white and clean, with slender fingers and well-proportioned hands.

Yun Qingshang's height was only 1.75 meters, and the Pojun Sword was too long for her.

Fang Zhang didn't think it was suitable, so he didn't want to take this business.

As a master in this field, if he made a sword that was not suitable for the sword master, it would be too embarrassing to spread the word.

He pondered for a while and said: "The sword tool must also be suitable for one's own physical characteristics, and the characteristics of swordsmanship, it is not just about liking."

Gao Xuan understood Fang Zhang's concerns. He smiled and said, "Qingshang has great strength and sharp swordsmanship, which is very suitable for breaking the army. Master Fang, don't have any worries."

He said to Yun Qingshang: "Master Fang still has some doubts, Qingshang, practice a sword technique and see."

As Gao Xuan said, he plucked a piece of hair from Jiang Xuejun's head, and with a flick of his fingers, the thirty centimeter long purple-red hair flew to the top of the table.

Jiang Xuejun was about to be dissatisfied and protested, the sword light flashed like autumn water, and the fluttering hair had been chopped into two pieces.

Jiang Xuejun was speechless for a moment. As a swordsman, she can easily chop her hair in two.

However, in order to split a piece of light, curly long hair into two pieces, the sword must be extremely fast, moreover, it must be extremely accurate, and it must also be extremely dexterous.

The key is that the Pojun Sword weighs 29 kilograms and is 1.4 meters long. Such a heavy sword is more than enough to be used as an exoskeleton armor and sword.

Dividing the long hair into two with the Pojun Sword increased the difficulty by more than ten times.

Not to mention Jiang Xuejun, even Fang Zhang was shocked.

As a sixth-level swordsman, Fang Zhang's swordsmanship can only be said to be mediocre. However, as a swordsmith, he has his own unique understanding of swords and sword techniques.

Because of this, Fang Zhang could better understand the subtlety of Yun Qingshang's sword.

What's more, Yun Qingshang is actually of the Bronze rank, and her body has obviously undergone gene sequence adjustments, making her extremely powerful.

The twenty-nine-kilogram broken army sword is no different from a thin bamboo stick in her hands.

It is clearly written in the records of the Ministry of Law Enforcement that Yun Qingshang is only eighteen years old this year.

Fang Zhang is fifty-two years old this year, but he is not as good as an eighteen-year-old girl. Not to mention that the opponent showed exquisite swordsmanship, which was far better than him.

Fang Zhang casts swords in Xijianzhai, and he has seen all the kendo geniuses in the Ming capital.

Including Jiang Xuejun, who is also a leader among young people of this generation. But compared with Yun Qingshang, uh, the two cannot be compared together.

"Miss Yun is really a swordsman genius, it's my eyesight."

After seeing Jiang Xuejun's swordsmanship, Fang Zhang immediately became more enthusiastic. He picked up the Pojun Sword and said, "I think Miss Yun is strong enough, so you can consider adding weight to the Pojun Sword. The grid and hilt also need to be adjusted. ..."

Gao Xuan put the box under his feet on the table: "There are ten kilograms of wrought titanium steel, two kilograms are left, and the rest will be used to transform the Pojun Sword for her."

After completing a gene sequence evolution, and with the blessing of Tianlongtong, Gao Xuan's power is actually strong enough. But he took the path of rapid and agile transformation, the lighter the sword, the better.

Therefore, the Zhanshen Sword, which is between the tangible and the intangible, is most suitable for Gao Xuan.

No matter how light a real sword is, it still has a certain quality. It will definitely affect the speed of the sword.

Considering the need for sharpness and sturdiness, the lightest actual combat sword is about two kilograms.

Fang Zhang glanced at Gao Xuan, this handsome young man who is not like a human being is also a swordsman? How does he observe the world?

Of course, Gao Xuan spoke and behaved very naturally, not like a blind person at all.

Fang Zhang opened the box and checked it, and it turned out to be top-quality forged titanium steel.

Although this metal material is expensive, it is the most commonly used material in Xijianzhai.

Those who can go to Xijianzhai to make swords are not short of money.

There is only a special sword such as the Pojun Sword, because it is too heavy, it is impossible to use titanium steel.

Fang Zhang measured Yun Qingshang's body data, from palm to elbow, arm, height and so on.

He also discussed his preferences with Yun Qingshang, and decided on a plan to reforge the Pojun Sword.

Of course, Yun Qingshang basically didn't speak, it was Gao Xuan who made the decisions for her.

After confirming the recasting plan of the Pojun sword, Fang Zhang asked Gao Xuan: "What does Mr. Gao need for the sword?"

"The blade is 100 centimeters long, and the hilt is held with one hand. It should be light and thin enough, and the weight should not exceed two kilograms. The overall style is simple."

Gao Xuan said: "For other details, I will trouble Master Fang."

Fang Zhang turned on the light screen, and there were dozens of long sword designs in different styles on it.

Gao Xuan glanced at it, and then chose the simplest design, the material of the hilt and grid, and so on.

Fang Zhang was very responsible and helped Gao Xuan with some suggestions.

Finally, Fang Zhang settled the price: "The total cost of the two swords is 880,000."

"Wow, this business is very profitable. Master Fang, are you still short of people?"

Fang Zhang explained helplessly: "Mr. Gao, material costs account for 30%, processing costs account for 40%, and design costs account for 30%."

Gao Xuan smiled slightly: "I'm just joking, Master Fang doesn't have to take it seriously."

He patted Jiang Xuejun: "Rich man, pay quickly."

Fang Zhang couldn't help looking at Jiang Xuejun. Hundreds of thousands are not much to Jiang Xuejun, but he has never seen Jiang Xuejun pay for others.

This girl is very independent and very personable.

However, it is normal for Jiang Xuejun to be unable to resist Gao Xuan's charm.

Jiang Xuejun was not in a hurry to pay the bill, she said to Fang Zhang: "Master Fang, there is a rule in Xijianzhai, as long as you can pass Tongren Lane, you can be exempted from the bill."

"Uh, there is such a rule."

Fang Zhang looked at Yun Qingshang thoughtfully, and he reminded: "Tongren Lane is very sad, and you can't destroy the Tongren. It's very difficult."

Tongren Lane is a rule set by Fangzheng. There are 18 levels in total, and it is stipulated that only those under the age of 30 are eligible to pass through the level.

Every time you pass three levels, you can reduce the sword casting cost by 10% in Xijianzhai. If he really passed the eighteen levels, Master Fang Zheng could forge a sword for him for free.

The bronze men are very powerful armed robots. Although they use wooden swords, they are very powerful.

It is not allowed to destroy the bronze man, which also greatly restricts the passers-by. Only swordsmen with truly superb swordsmanship can pass through Tongren Lane.

It's just that a swordsman whose swordsmanship has reached this level will not be too young. Furthermore, in an environment with low source power like Planet Pegasus, too strong geniuses will not emerge.

The Ming capital is relatively not too big. Since the establishment of Tongren Lane, no one has been able to pass the eighteenth pass.

Fang Zhang remembered very clearly that at the beginning Jiang Xuejun was so arrogant that he tried once, but failed in the second round.

Did you bring Yun Qingshang to find a place this time?

To be honest, Fang Zhang is not very optimistic about Yun Qingshang. Although her swordsmanship is exquisite, she definitely doesn't have much combat experience.

Facing the complex Tongren Lane, he could only use designated wooden swords, unable to give full play to his own advantages. The third level may not be passed.

To Fang Zhang's surprise, before Yun Qingshang could express his opinion, Gao Xuan had already laughed happily: "There is such a good thing, then I must try it."

Fang Zhang glanced at Gao Xuan, he suspected that he had heard wrong.

He asked, "Mr. Gao, are you the one who wants to break through?"

Gao Xuan nodded and said confidently: "Of course it's me, my swordsmanship is much better than Qingshang's."

Fang Zhang couldn't help but want to sigh, he glanced at Jiang Xuejun again, sure enough, Jiang Xuejun had a narrow smile on his face.

He could only remind Gao Xuan again: "While you can wear protective gear, it's still very dangerous to break into Tongren Lane."

The bronze men in Tongren Lane are unlikely to kill people, but they can definitely beat people with broken bones and tendons, and the pain is so painful.

All the guys who think they are geniuses have had the painful experience of being beaten up by the bronze man.

This time, Jiang Xuejun probably dug a big hole for Gao Xuan on purpose.

Although Fang Zhang knew Jiang Xuejun very well, he admired Gao Xuan quite a lot. For no other reason, the boy was too handsome. Very funny and humorous, very friendly.

He really couldn't bear to have Gao Xuan's nose bruised and face swollen, that would be a complete destruction of beauty.

Gao Xuan said: "Master Fang, don't worry, I know the seriousness."

He paused and then asked with concern: "I don't know how long it will take Master Fangzheng to forge the sword. We are in a hurry."

Fang Zhang: "..."

Jiang Xuejun: "..."