Baojian

Chapter 753 Provocation
"Brother Qin Bing's handwriting is very good!"

Qin Feng nodded his head as he looked at the dragon-flying and phoenix-flavored character Huojiang. He could tell that Qin Bing had a profound knowledge of calligraphy. Not too much.

"Qin Feng, let's go in!"

Qin Jun stepped into the yard, turned back and smiled and said, "Old Zheng is very good at blacksmithing, and he is well-known among the five major clans. People often come here to ask him to help him make weapons..."

The so-called blacksmith's shop is actually a shed built in the yard. A middle-aged man in his 40s is sweating like rain and dancing with a hammer, while a young man of eighteen or nineteen is sitting on the ground and pulling bellows.

"Master, why are you here?"

Seeing Qin Feng walk into the yard, Zhang Hu and Jin Xuan both came up to meet him, but the blacksmith didn't even lift his head, and hammered on the iron block held by the pliers, very focused.

"Qin Feng, what are you holding?" Zhang Xiaotian, who was sitting on the side, also stood up from his chair when he saw Qin Feng and the two of them coming in.

"Come and see, I haven't seen this kind of craftsmanship."

Qin Feng waved his hands at several people, looked at the blacksmith's hand, and said in his mouth: "I just walked past the calligraphy and painting shop to buy a calligraphy and painting, let's talk about it when we go back..."

The blacksmith with no clothes on his upper body had his muscles bulging, and the movement of striking the iron block showed an extraordinary strength and beauty.

"What's the point of this?" Jinxuan murmured, and said, "Master, I've watched him play the iron all morning, I'm so bored..."

"Jinxuan, this is making a weapon for you!"

Qin Feng laughed when he heard the words, and said to Qin Shan who was with Zhang Xiaotian's grandparents and grandchildren: "Third brother, how long does it take to make a weapon?"

Qin Shan glanced at the blacksmith who was busy, and said, "Old Zheng used the ancient sword casting method. It would take at least three days to complete this short knife and dagger."

"No, it will take five days!"

Before Qin Shan finished speaking, Blacksmith Zheng stopped the hammer in his hand and threw the stripped iron into the water. Suddenly, a puff of smoke rose from the pool.

Raising his head, Blacksmith Zheng looked at Qin Shan and said, "This steel ingot itself is a thousand-smelting steel. It's hard enough, but it's too rigid and easy to break. I need to add some fine gold!"

"Old Zheng, I don't understand these things, I'm up to you!" As a master blacksmith, there are not many in this space, so Qin Shan and Zheng blacksmith are also very polite when they talk.

"Steel is good steel, but there is too little of it!"

Blacksmith Zheng took the cooled iron out of the water and said, "If the length can reach one meter, I can make a sword that is no worse than Longquan Tai'a..."

Blacksmith Zheng has spent his whole life forging iron, but he has never seen this kind of steel. If Zhang Hu hadn't brought it from Qin Shan, he would even have thought of swallowing the steel ingot for research.

"Couldn't it be good steel?"

Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard the words, the steel used in the most important parts of the ship is special steel, and it is definitely overkill to use it for swords.

"Lord Qin Jun, and this little brother..." Blacksmith Zheng swung his hammer again, and said, "You don't have to wait here. After the fight is finished, I will send someone to the government office!"

"Okay, Old Zheng, then I'm counting on you!"

Qin Shan had been bored in the blacksmith's shop for a long time. After hearing Zheng Blacksmith's words, he said to Qin Jun, "Second brother, let's go back first..."

"Well, just go back and look at this painting by Qin Feng."

Qin Jun nodded, and he had no objection when he saw Qin Feng, and immediately walked to the gate of the courtyard, but before he reached the gate, a group of seven or eight people came in from the outside.

"Hey, are these two seniors Qin?" A somewhat frivolous voice came from the crowd. Although he called seniors, there was not much respect in his tone.

"People from the Zhao family?"

Qin Jun stopped when he heard the words, looked behind the young man in charge, and said in an unhappy tone: "Zhao Yiyuan, why don't you stay in your Zhao family well, what are you doing here at Qin's?"

"Can't you, Mrs. Qin, come?"

A person stood up behind the young man in charge and said, "The Five Clans Conference is about to be held. I'm here to represent the Zhao family. Could it be that you, Qin Jun, want to kick me out?"

The person who spoke was 37 or 1.7 years old, with a figure of about [-] meters. He was very stocky, his temples were bulging high, and his eyes were shining brightly. He didn't pay attention to Qin Jun at all.

"Who are they?" Qin Feng asked Qin Shan in a low voice.

"There's nothing good from the Zhao family!" Qin Shan said in a low voice, his voice was already rough, and everyone in the yard could hear it.

"Qin Shan, others are afraid of you three brothers of the Qin family, but I am not afraid..." Zhao Yiyuan sneered and said, "As long as Qin Bing doesn't attack, you two brothers are no match for me at all, so don't show your prestige in front of me..."

"What did you say?" Qin Shan couldn't hold back his anger, he was about to take a step forward.

"Third brother, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Qin Jun grabbed his younger brother, frowned and said, "Zhao Yiyuan, what are you doing in Tianyun City, you are going to attend the Five Clans Conference?"

"Joke, Uncle Yuan, can't our Zhao family come to Tianyun City?" Before Qin Jun finished speaking, the young man in the lead laughed loudly.

"Presumptuous, who are you?"

Qin Jun glared, he was able to tolerate Zhao Yiyuan because he was not Zhao Yiyuan's opponent, but Qin Jun couldn't stand a young man who dared to act presumptuously in front of him.

"My name is Zhao Tianyu!" The young man snorted coldly, and said, "I've heard that the Qin family is arrogant and domineering, and when I saw it today, it really is so..."

"Huh? The youngest son of the head of the Zhao family?" After hearing Zhao Tianyu's words, Qin Jun's face became serious. He had heard Zhao Tianyu's name before.

Zhao Tianyu is 24 years old this year, and he is very famous in the Zhao family. He was promoted to Ming Jin when he was a child. There are rumors that Zhao Tianyu has already reached the threshold of An Jin.

"Zhao Tianyu? What's the big deal?"

Unlike Qin Jun's dignified face, Qin Shan laughed directly. If it was before today, he might be surprised by Zhao Tianyu's talent in martial arts, but with Qin Feng in front, who would dare to say that he Is it a martial arts genius?
"What did you say?" Hearing Qin Shan's laughter, Zhao Tianyu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Tianyu, don't talk nonsense with them, we are here today to make weapons!"

Being on the territory of the Qian family, Zhao Yiyuan didn't dare to be too arrogant. After raising his hand to stop Zhao Tianyu, he said, "Qin Jun, if you have the ability to speak on the stage of the Five Clans Exchange Conference..."

Zhao Yiyuan is 38 years old this year, and he has excellent talent in martial arts. He entered Anjin at the age of 32, and he was No.1 among the five major clans at that time.

What's even more frightening is that when Zhao Yiyuan participated in the Five Clans Conference for the first time at the age of 35, he defeated several Anjin masters from other families one after another and won a good ranking for the Zhao family. Realm is only three years.

Now that another three years have passed, Zhao Yiyuan asked himself, among the people of the Five Clans who cultivated dark energy, no one will be his opponent anymore. As for the No.1 of this Five Clans Conference, Zhao Yiyuan has long regarded it as one of his favorites thing.

"Huh, be careful that you will be beaten so hard that you can't find Bei..." Qin Jun sneered, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Feng. No matter how powerful Zhao Yiyuan is, can he still win against Qin Feng who is half-stepped into strength? no?

"What's the use of having a good mouth?"

Zhao Tianyu curled his lips, walked straight past Qin Jun and the others, came to the side of Zheng Blacksmith, and said: "Ironsmith, I will produce three catties of fine steel, and help me forge a sword..."

Some time ago, a lot of steel fell from the sky, and some also fell on the Zhao family's territory, and the best ones naturally fell into the hands of the patriarch.

It's just that Zhao's swordsmithing skills are far inferior to Qin's, so Zhao Tianyu can only come to Tianyun City and let the master blacksmith Zheng help him forge weapons.

"No time now!" Blacksmith Zheng said without turning his head, "Come back in three days..."

"Huh? Three days? I don't have time to wait."

Zhao Tianyu, who was used to giving orders in the clan, his face darkened, and said: "Put down what you are doing, and make weapons for me first, just ask how much you want..."

After hearing Zhao Tianyu's threatening words, Zheng Tiejiang stopped his hands, turned around and said, "Sorry, those guests came first, I'll give them a call before I give you a call!"

"You..." Zhao Tianyu was about to lose his temper when he was so rejected before, but he was held back by his uncle.

"Tiejiang Zheng, do you have a discussion?"

Zhao Yiyuan knew that the blacksmith in front of him should not be humiliated lightly, otherwise when he asked for weapons in the future, if he made a little trouble, the gain would not be worth the loss.

"First come, first served!"

Blacksmith Zheng replied bluntly. His ancestors were originally officials in the royal family who supervised the casting of weapons. After the Qin capital was destroyed, they were exiled in Tianyun City and opened this blacksmith shop. Naturally, they didn't like the big clans.

"Is that so?"

After hearing Zheng Tiejiang's words, Zhao Tianyu's eyeballs rolled around, turned his head to look at Qin Feng and the others, and said, "The thing he hit is yours, right?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Hu didn't like Zhao Tianyu for a long time, so he stood up and said, "Didn't you listen to Master Zheng, I asked you to come back in three days..."

"Master, I'm very busy. I don't have time in three days."

Zhao Tianyu suddenly changed his smiling face, and said: "I think you all fight with swords and swords. You must be martial arts practitioners. How about this? Except for the two senior Qin, you can choose anyone at will. As long as you can defeat me, I, Zhao Tianyu How about turning around and leaving?"

Zhao Tianyu is a scheming and gloomy person. He has been sizing up the people on Qin Jun's side since he entered the yard.

After some sizing, Zhao Tianyu found that apart from the Qin brothers, the rest were either teenage boys, or Qin Feng, a young man who looked a little weak, and they should not be his opponents.

That's why Zhao Tianyu made provocative words. If he could sweep the face of the Qin family on the Qin family's territory, he would definitely be praised by his father when he returned to the family.

"And he..."

Before Zhao Tianyu finished speaking, Zhao Yiyuan pointed Zhang Xiaotian with his finger. His nephew couldn't see Zhang Xiaotian's cultivation level, but he could tell it at a glance. He was clearly a master of the dark energy realm.
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