Vol 5 Chapter 771: Flying sword to hand

At the same time that the red dress woman’s voice fell, the hammering sound in the blacksmith’s shop was also calm and calm, as if it was just finished.
But this coincidence seems to be in the eyes of the woman in the red dress. It is clear that her words have played a role, and the pretty face has returned to the arrogance of the previous ones, revealing a deep pride in the look.
"Ting Ting really has a face, even two sentences let the cold predecessors stop the work in their hands, unlike the stupid boy, but also to be silly waiting outside."
Among the four young people, some people immediately confessed to one sentence. Between the words, they did not forget to bring Luoyang on the side, and the tone was full of ridicule.
After hearing the words of this young man, the pride of the red-faced woman’s face was thicker. After a chuckle, she gaze daringly from the direction of Luoyang.
But when she saw Luo Yang's look calm, there was no slight wave, the look could not help but glimpse, passing a trace of doubt.
However, before the red dress woman thought about it carefully, the wooden door that had been closed was quickly opened, and when the heat wave rolled out, it was accompanied by the sound of the dragon.
"Congratulations to the predecessors who have done their best and forged the soldiers."
Seeing the figure of the cold blacksmith coming out of the door, the woman in the red dress was happy, and she hurriedly bowed and said with respect.
What the woman in the red dress didn't think was that the blacksmith didn't care about her, and walked straight from her side to go to Luo Yang.
"Let Luo Daoyou wait for a long time, it is really the old man's negligence, but also please do not put your friends in the heart." The blacksmith's face with a smile, said to Luo Yang holding a fist.
His move seemed to be very common in Luo Yang. When he fell into the eyes of the five young men and women, it was like seeing something incredible, and his face was shocked.
Especially the woman in the red dress stayed in the same place directly. She had seen it with her own eyes. Even facing her father, the cold blacksmith had never treated it so seriously.
"It is not a long time, but it is listening to the method of the Taoist refiner. It is also a small sentiment for Luo." I ignored the shocked eyes of the woman in the red dress, and Luo Yang said with a smile.
"Let the Taoist friends laugh, if you are not a Taoist friend, you will take out the half-step ancestor's fire corpse, the old man's method of refining the body, even if you want to display, there is no place to use." The blacksmith laughed haha The look is very happy.
The conversation between the two of them, even though they were very soft, could be heard by the five young men and women, but it was like a thunder, and they made a fierce roar in their minds.
"Half... half-step ancestral fire!? Who is this guy?"
When the women in the red dress stayed in the same place, Luo Yang had already walked toward the room with the blacksmith, and when they passed by a few of them, suddenly the footsteps paused a little.
"These people seem to be familiar with the Taoist friends?" Luo Yang's tone was calm and casually said.
"The father of this female doll is the owner of the city of Wang Xicheng. I know some of the old man's past, so since the old man has lived in this place, he often used this little doll to harass the old man and wanted to flick something from the old man."
Seeing the opening of Luo Yang, the cold blacksmith explained it, then turned to look at the woman in the red dress.
"Go back and tell your father that although the old man is not as good as before, but his mind is still very clear, and he wants to deceive the old man's clothes, his measurement is not very clever. In addition, you should not come again in the future."
The voice of the blacksmith fell, and the pretty woman in the red dress was pale and bloody, and the body continued to tremble. In both eyes, tears were spinning.
The cold blacksmith did not have the slightest pity. As Luo Yang entered the room, the long sleeves suddenly slammed and closed the door directly, ignoring the already dumbfounded few people.
"The little girl who said that is also a good heart, you just rushed to the house, but it is too unreasonable?" In the blacksmith shop, Luo Yang sat down in the chair, and said with a smile.
"Love? What is the value of the game? If you want to stand in the territory of this road, what kind of feelings are just nonsense, only your own strength is everything." The blacksmith smiled and shook his head, but the voice seemed to Something.
"It seems that Daoyou has already guessed Luo’s identity..." Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his tone calmly said.
"Although the old man has been nestling in this small place, he knows something about the territory outside the territory. What's more, Luo Daoyou is not a trivial matter for you. Even if the old man is confused, he will not know."
The blacksmith did not hide it at all. His eyes looked straight at Luo Yang and he said with a deep voice.
"Since the Taoist friends already know, why are they willing to help Luo to refine these flying swords? Isn't it afraid that the news will be leaked in the future and they will be retaliated by their three major sects?" Luo Yang's face was not changed, and he was still calm and asked.
"Oh... the old man used to be alone, and the three masters of the house could not manage the old man's head." The cold blacksmith sneered in the mouth and said with disdain.
Although his look was as usual, Royan was still in his tone, and he heard a strong sense of hatred, and his eyes could not help but shine.
"If the Taoist friend wants to pull on the old man, it will still dispel this thought early. Although the old husband has had a holiday with their three major sects, they still don't want to go to death so early." It seems that he is worried about Luo Yang's own attention, the cold blacksmith. I quickly said.
"Luo will also go to die, just to let them understand, should not be provoked on my head!" Luo Yang's eyes glanced, slowly said.
For Luo Yang’s words, the cold blacksmith just nodded and nodded. Obviously, in his heart, he was not optimistic about Luo Yang.
"Although the old man will not go to die with the Taoist friends, these flying swords should be able to help."
In the opening of the cold blacksmith, the right hand was forced to shoot on the stove, and the red-red light suddenly appeared, turning into a flying sword and floating in front of Luo Yang.
"These are all flying swords that are condensed with the flesh and blood of the fire. Even if they are not available to the mortal who have no spiritual power, they can cut iron and mud. It is considered to be the top grade in Feijian!" The color of the flying sword, the cold blacksmith said with pride.
In his opening, Luo Yang's gaze also from those who swept the flying sword quickly, feeling the sharp edge of the flying sword and the meaning of blazing, it also slightly nodded.
"There is a cold friend, this is a patch of 90% of the effect of the Tiandan, plus the deposit paid by Luo before, can cure your injuries."
Luo Yang screamed in the opening, the right hand was a glimpse, a white jade bottle immediately flew out, and was quickly taken down by the cold blacksmith.
"With these flying swords, plus the sacred swords, the power of the Qinglian swordsmanship can also be displayed..."
In the eyes of Luo Yang, there is a flash of fine brilliance. When the mind is moving, it is a direct opening. The 81 swords suddenly turn into a streamer, and he is swallowed into Dantian, nourishing himself with his own spirit.
"The best weapon is also limited in power. Luo Daoyou, you...you have to think clearly." After accepting Tiantian, the blacksmith's look hesitated and said.
Luo Yang heard the words, did not answer the answer, after the mouth slightly raised, it was stepping away from the blacksmith shop.