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The hotel where they stayed was located in the most prosperous part of the capital city of the Iron Country.

“It’s not comparable to Konoha Village, but it’s still quite lively on the street. ”

Lu Li walked out of the hotel and looked at the surrounding environment as he walked.

The streets are also full of people, and all kinds of vendors are doing business.

Of course, as a samurai town, ironware and sword-casting techniques were well developed.

Lu Li didn’t walk a few steps before he could see a huge sword forging hall with a large shop.

He glanced at the shallow punch on his waist and walked directly into the swordsmithing hall.

“Welcome!”.

The swordsmith here is naturally very familiar with the guests when they see a guest coming to the door.

But the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the shallow punch on Lu Li’s waist.

With just one glance, the swordsmith’s eyes widened.

“It’s… Your sword—” The swordsmith swallowed.

In the field of swordsmithing, he considered himself well-informed.

Many of the weapons used by the most famous samurai were written by him.

As a veteran swordsmith, he had a great aversion to the word “perfect” to describe a sword.

Because for a true swordsmith, the best sword is always the next one.

This is the belief that every swordsmith must have!

It is this belief that supports him to continue to be positive and enterprising, and continue to reach higher heights in the field of sword forging.

If one day a sword he forged was described as “perfect”, it would be tantamount to denying his later life.

This is undoubtedly a devastating blow for a swordsmith who strives for perfection.

However, these ideas were completely subverted after seeing Lu Li.

“Perfect…”

Under this extreme shock, the swordsmith subconsciously muttered to himself.

At this moment, he couldn’t find the words to describe the knife on Lu Li’s waist, except for “perfect”!

“Huh?” Lu Li looked at the sluggish boss, and the second monk was a little confused.

The swordsmith came back to his senses and said apologetically, “I’m sorry! Do you want to take a look at your saber?”.

He wiped his hands that were trembling with excitement on the clothes on his back, very sincerely.

At the same time, he was a little apprehensive, as if he was afraid that Lu Li would refuse.

Lu Li followed his gaze to the shallow punch on his waist, took it off casually and handed it over.

“Absolutely. ”

The swordsmith looked fanatical, stretched out his hands, and respectfully caught the shallow blow.

He looked cautious, as if he was going to pick up his newborn son.

I’m afraid that I will accidentally bump or bump it.

“Just show me and help me get a proper scabbard for this sword. ”

Lu Li explained, didn’t care, and took care of himself to visit the store.

“What? scabbard… You’re going to make a custom scabbard for this sword?” the swordsmith was a little stunned, he almost thought he had heard it wrong!

Such a perfect sword has no sheath?

Just as the swordsmith was stunned, his apprentices, who were already busy, rushed forward.

They had never seen their master treat a sword so seriously.

You know, their master has created many famous swords, and even Mifune-sama’s sword was created by him.

However, they were soon attracted by the snow-white knife in the master’s hand, and they all stared intently.

“It’s so beautiful!”.

“This sword body is perfect!”.

Although they are only apprentices, they are usually guided by famous teachers, and they have seen many good swords, so their vision is naturally extremely high.

Seeing this, Lu Li couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

But it’s right to think about it, shallow fighting is the proud work of the sword god two house Wang Yue.

As a Taidao, its standards in all aspects are naturally extraordinary.

If you can’t even control a few mortals, it will be too wasteful.

“Do you really want to customize a sheath for this sword?”.

The swordsmith looked excited: “Oh, I almost forgot! Let me introduce myself, my name is Iron Fang, and I am the chief swordsmith of the Iron Country, and Mifune-sama’s sword is from the hands of Zaixia.” ”

“Oh?” Lu Li was surprised.

Being able to build a saber for Mifune seems to be a leader in the industry.

Of course, Lu Li knew about Mifune, this person had superb swordsmanship, and he was the leader of the Iron Country Samurai Group.

In the Hokage plot, he defeated Sanshoyu Hanzo, known as the “demigod”, in the Fourth Ninja World War.

This is enough to show that in kendo, this guy still has two brushes.

Lu Li didn’t think it was strange that he could meet the chief swordsmith of the Iron Country by casually visiting a shop.

This area is the most prosperous area of the capital of the Iron Country, and people who don’t have a door are probably not qualified to occupy a shop of such a large scale here.

“That’s right, it’s inconvenient to carry it with you without a sheath. ”

Lu Li’s gaze wandered around the shop, and said, “I wonder if you have any ready-made scabbards here that are suitable for my knife?”

“Ready-made?”.

Iron Fang followed Lu Li’s line of sight and looked at the scrap hanging on the wall, stunned.

Oh my God, what is this guy thinking?

The scabbard is to a knife what clothes are to a person.

While playing a protective role, it will also highlight a person’s status, taste, and so on.

Obviously, the ready-made scabbards were like the gap between a beggar and a king compared to the sword in his hand.

This kind of collocation is completely unacceptable.

This is a defilement, a great insult!

Just when the Iron Fang organized the language, ready to make the most correct suggestion for Lu Li.

“This brother, with all due respect, an ordinary scabbard is not worthy of your sword!”.

An abrupt voice came.

Lu Li followed the prestige, but saw two familiar strangers.

The ninja of Cloud Hidden Village, Nozomi, and… A big beauty!

The two-tailed people of Yunyin Village are pillars, and the two are made of wood.

Of course, the two people standing in front of Lu Li were younger than they had in their impressions.

At this time, Yugito was only 20 years old, and he didn’t have that arrogant queen temperament, but he gave people a cute feeling.

The person who spoke was Nozomi, who was a little younger than Yuki, 17 years old, with short yellow hair, and quite handsome.

I didn’t expect to meet Yugi here…

It’s really beautiful and didn’t disappoint!

The corners of Lu Li’s mouth are slightly hooked, she is one of the bed warmers she has set.

“Exactly!”.

Iron Fang nodded, Nozomi’s opinion literally spoke for himself.

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