In the busy street, Luo Yan got off the carriage, declined the suggestion of Fourth Young Master Han Yu to give him a ride, and blended into the crowd on the street.

Han Yu stood by the carriage and watched Luo Yan go away. He slowly withdrew his gaze until no one was in sight. His eyes became more solemn. Luo Yan was very human. He could think of such inhuman tricks. According to the other party's plan, once it succeeds, most of what you want to do will be successful.

The general trend is that this is the kingly way.

"Father, do you really believe in him?!"

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

"Half, I only believe half. It doesn't matter what kind of person he is. What's important is that he can be used by me now, and the strategy he thought of is indeed beneficial to me. What's more, even if I refuse, Ji Wuye won't He will refuse. What he said is right. In the struggle for power, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Opportunities are fleeting.

Then take a bet on him! "

Fourth Young Master Han Yu's lips moved slightly, his eyes were a little sharper, and he was no longer as gentle as before, and he spoke slowly.

However, he became more and more curious about Luo Yan.

Mr. Luo, what kind of person are you? !

Could someone who could come up with such a scheme really just do it for unrelated people? !

Calculating the powerful for the sake of the common people~

It seemed that he had an understanding of the four sentences Luo Yan said in the main hall.

Luo Yan is a little different from ordinary scholars.

. . . . . . .

It's really different.

Because Luo Yan is worse and more dishonest than ordinary scholars.

Luo Yan was stroking his full belly at the moment. He knew nothing about the thoughts of Han Yu, the fourth young master. 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 this plan.

Let smart people feel that they are profitable and take the initiative to help you implement the plan.

Wouldn't it be nice to stabilize the Diaoyutai by yourself?

This is a conspiracy~

Everything was laid out openly, and Luo Yan would even take the initiative to tell them.

Luo Yan walked on the street. After being warmly entertained by the Fourth Young Master Han Yu, he was full of food. Unfortunately, the only drawback was the lack of after-dinner entertainment. He could only pass the time by taking a walk. 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 quite eye-catching to look at.

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 heat wave coming, and at the same time I heard the sound of gold and iron being struck.

"Duang~Duang~Duang~"

The person holding the hammer was clearly the master Luo Yan had met a few days ago. He was working hard on the iron, and the charcoal fire in the stove nearby was burning red, exuding a scorching smell.

"Master, is my sword ready?"

Luo Yan waved to the master and waited until the master stopped what he was doing before he chuckled.

The master wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a closer look, and recognized the person. He couldn't even remember Luo Yan, a distinguished guest with special requirements.

After all, this is the first time in so many years that I have encountered a customer with strange demands and generous spending.

The most important sword was the one he was most satisfied with and the one he was most devoted to playing in these years.

"It was laid out yesterday. Guest, please wait while I go get it."

When the master heard this, he nodded and immediately put down his hammer and walked towards the back room.

Luo Yan was not kept waiting for too long. After a while, he came out holding a weapon that looked similar to a sword and handed it to Luo Yan.

"The guests will see if they are satisfied."

Luo Yan reached out and took it, feeling the weight of the weapon, and there was a bit of excitement in his eyes.

Men.

In addition to guns, he also has an unusual love for these cold weapons.

Who hasn’t taken a branch and cut it down as a child?

"Exhausted~~"

Luo Yan held the hilt of the sword, slowly pulled out the long sword, which was similar to a Tang sword, and looked at it carefully.

I waved it lightly, and it felt like it was a little heavier, not as light as the Watermelon Knife and easy to kill. Everything else was very satisfactory, especially the shape and color. The dark black lines were very stylish and looked It's very stylish, at least from a modern perspective, very handsome.

A handsome touch.

In line with Luo Yan's aesthetics.

As for whether it is useful or not.

The best weapon is the one that can kill someone the fastest.

"Dang~"

Luo Yan held the sword and slashed the iron block lying beside him. Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and iron. A gap was cut in the iron block, but the one in his hand was intact, even the sword was intact. My body didn't tremble much, I pushed hard and steadily.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied, master. Thank you very much."

Luo Yan said to the master happily.

"As long as the customers are satisfied, I was worried at first that the sword was too heavy and the customers wouldn't like it."

The master laughed 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’s stiff enough. I’m very satisfied with this.”

Luo Yan said with a smile, and then put the long sword back into the scabbard, without hanging it on the waist, just holding it in the palm of his hand. Suddenly he felt inexplicably 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 Salamander for 300 rounds.

But this impulse was quickly suppressed.

no way.

The spankings in the past two days have hurt him a lot, reminding him to be sensible.

Although he has been able to avoid being beaten a few times, Frightened Salamander does not follow martial ethics, and the force of his strikes seems to be even heavier.

Unfortunately, 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 is made of meteorite iron passed down from his ancestors. Iron-smiths have a special affection for such weapons, especially those made by themselves, just like their own children.

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

"name?"

When Luo Yan heard this, he looked at the long sword in his hand that had been made in a few days. He couldn't hold back the name for a while because there were too many weird sword names in his mind. The most important thing was that he was not too familiar with the names of the swords. Don't worry, after all, the swords of this era will not give birth to sword spirits.

Wrong~

Luo Yan suddenly thought of Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword. That sword was so outrageous that it didn't even need the owner to control it. It was so powerful on its own.

If my sword also gives 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 be loved by gods.

Luo Yan suddenly started to look forward to it.

No, to get a good name, it must sound good!

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