Vol 2 Chapter 21: Swordsmith

　　 Ye Sheng hugged the second brother and galloped down, left Jixia College by boat, and went straight to Xianyang City.
　　 "What is the name of the big brother?" Ye Sheng asked on the road.
　　 "Big brother is called Big Brother." The second brother said the truth tomorrow, blinking his big eyes.
　　 Ye Sheng said calmly: "You don't know, do you?"
　　 Daoming smiled embarrassedly, and said: "I asked the big brother before, but he didn't tell me, just told me that the big brother is the big brother, ask the master, the master does not answer me."
　　 "That's it, then I'll ask for you this time." Ye Sheng said softly.
　　 "Okay, if you ask this time, the elder brother will definitely tell you that he has always treated me as a child. Although he loves me in every way, but this hurts my self-esteem even more. It is still hello, elder brother." Daoming grinned.
　　 Ye Sheng smiled.
　　 In Xianyang City, Ye Sheng took Daoming's hand, and Zai Du returned here.
　　Since leaving Xianyang and entering Jixia Academy to study, it has been close to January, and the leaves have grown too much, which is completely different from the original look of escape.
　　 He can finally take a good look at the scenery of Xianyang.
　　 After nearly two decades of peaceful prosperity since Qin II ascended the throne, Xianyang is the political center, and millions of people live here. The real fire is cooking and the flowers are blooming.
　　 Daoming has been guarding the gate of the monastery for a year, and seeing such a lively city of Xianyang at this moment, it took a moment to look at it.
　　 All kinds of snacks and snacks hawked along the street, the fragrance was overflowing, let Daoming's saliva flow out, and he pulled Ye Sheng and said: "Brother, Brother 2 is hungry."
　　 Ye Sheng bought a few small snacks and gave them to Daoming Road before asking, "You haven't told me where is the big brother?"
　　 Daoming is very well-behaved, he has snacks, and he is greedy, said; "Big brother is on Chang'an Street in North City."
"North City Chang'an Avenue." Ye Sheng raised his brows. This place is not a good place. Even if Ye Sheng was trapped in the palace before and the news was blocked, people have heard that Chang'an Avenue in the North City is the gathering place of the lower nines, Xianyang. The most chaotic place is full of gangs, and people die every day.
　　 It is hard to imagine that in a big city like Xianyang, there is such a place where the law does not care at all. In Chang'an Avenue, people with big fists speak.
　　 So scholars don’t go, people buying and selling businesses don’t, good girls don’t...
Of course, these are all blatantly deceptive words. In Chang'an Avenue, there is the largest brothel trail in Xianyang, there is a well-rumored killer organization in Xianyang City, there are banned gambling shops in Xianyang City, and various prohibited Items, just these things exist, Chang'an Avenue will not be deserted.
　　 "Yes, big brother has a shop over there." Daoming nodded.
　　 Ye Sheng hugged him, let him eat slowly, and hurried to Chang'an Avenue by himself.
Entering Chang'an Avenue, Ye Sheng could clearly see that someone was looking at him, presumably it was a pickpocket. It was no different from the outside world. People walked on the street and there were businesses hawking along the way. If it wasn't for Ye Sheng to see the alley inadvertently There were some people lying on their stomachs and the blood in the air. He really thought it was okay here.
　　 "Where is the big brother?" Ye Sheng asked Daoming.
　　 Daoming pointed to the front and said, "Go inside, the shop of Big Brother is very remote and hard to find."
　　 Ye Sheng followed Daoming's directions and began to look for it in the vast Chang'an Avenue.
　　 Turning around one intersection after another, Ye Sheng saw the real inside story of Chang'an Avenue. The people here carry weapons with them and are fierce and evil. Everyone is full of blood, and obviously their hands are not clean.
　　 Daoming didn't know whether it was small, afraid, or not sure about these crooked ways. He was not afraid to show Ye Sheng the way excitedly.
　　 Ye Sheng hugged him, walking calmly.
　　 "Boy, take your brother and get out quickly, this is not the place you should come." At this moment, a middle-aged man squatting on the side of the road said solemnly.
　　 For a time, a dozen eyes glanced over, staring at Ye Sheng, very unkind.
　　 Ye Sheng said: "We are here to find someone."
　　 "Who are you looking for?" The squatting middle-aged man stood up and asked. His hair was boring and he didn't take care of it carefully. After standing up, he found that he was a little lame.
　　 Daoming said in Ye Sheng's arms: "We are looking for a swordsmith."
　　 The middle-aged man was startled, and immediately frowned, "You also look for a swordsmith to build a sword?"
　　 Obviously, he saw Ye Sheng's gorgeous dress, and regarded Ye Sheng as the elder brother of the family, thinking he was looking for a swordsmith to build a sword.
　　 Ye Sheng didn't make any excuses either, but asked, "Where is the swordsmith?"
"Boy, the swordsmith is very busy. He is building a sword for Lao Tzu. You must not disturb him." At this moment, a young man with an arrogant expression stood up. He was watching the play and heard that Ye Sheng was here to find the sword. Sword Master, dissatisfied inwardly.
　　 "Let's go to see the swordsmith, don't seem to need your opinion?" Ye Sheng glanced at him and said.
　　 "Are you looking down on me?" The young man was irritated, stared, and immediately took out an axe from behind and slashed towards Ye Sheng's head with a fierce speed.
　　 "Looking for death!" Ye Sheng frowned ~EbookFREE.me~ a halo flashed in the center of his eyebrows.
　　 Hufeng!
The ancient Dao skills were immediately displayed. In front of Sangou, a hurricane engulfed him, flew more than ten meters away, threw it fiercely, and hit the wall. The huge force made Sangou vomit blood, which was even more excessive. Yes, Hu Feng did not dissipate, but turned into various whirlwinds like sharp arrows, penetrated into the opponent's body, and instantly killed him completely.
　　 This is the change that Ye Sheng's control over Hu Feng has deepened.
　　 "Are you a monk?" The lame middle-aged man said in shock, stepped back several steps, and moved away.
　　 "Get out of the way, I'm going to see the swordsmith." Ye Sheng said lightly.
　　 The people on this street were killed. The first reaction of the others was to avoid the danger. Many of the eyes staring at Ye Sheng disappeared.
　　 The lame middle-aged man didn't dare to stop him anymore and said, "The swordsmith's house is in the alley ahead. You can go directly."
　　 Ye Sheng held Daoming, passed these people, and left without looking back.
　　 The lame middle-aged man looked at Ye Sheng's back and suddenly said: "Come let, put away the dead dog's body, and send it to Nange's forces to explain the ins and outs."
　　 Two people immediately lifted the dead dog's body and quickly slipped away.
　　 The lame middle-aged man also shook and left, and soon it became empty.
　　 Ye Sheng came to the swordsmith's shop.
　　 A very old shop, a stove, burning inside, a strong figure wearing a thin shirt, is swinging a sledgehammer, hitting iron blocks, and forging a sword.
　　 The man was sweaty, his thin shirt was soaked, revealing his muscles, and as the hammer fell, he trembled suddenly, feeling powerful.
　　 "Big brother, I came to see you." Daoming yelled out of joy when he saw this man.