Reborn Genius Priestess

Chapter 446
"Because of those two swords, the old man stayed in the princess mansion for a full three years." The swordsmith continued to tell, the pride on his face became more and more obvious, and he smiled.

His face was so fierce just now, they thought he was a blacksmith who couldn't laugh.

"It's really a powerful sword. You have spent three years making it." Zhao Lianheng said.

No one here forces him to understand what a sword is like. After all, he is the eldest son of the Zhao family who can hide swords. He has seen all kinds of famous swords since he was a child. .

But he knew that the swordsmith in front of him, even though he looked like a skinny old man, was actually a talented swordsmith. Three years of energy spent by him was enough to equal the lifetime of many swordsmiths.

"Those two swords can compete with your sword." The swordsmith glanced at Zhao Lianheng's Dragon Sword Dao from the corner of his eyes.

Zhao Lianheng smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, if you have a chance to see it, you can use this sword to compete."

"The one who can walk around with a sword like the Dragon Sword, you are from the Zhao family." The swordsmith had already guessed Zhao Lianheng's identity through the sword.

Zhao Lianheng said: "Yes, my name is Zhao Lianheng."

Xuanyuan Ling said at this time: "It seems that your Zhao family is still very famous. Find any swordsmith who knows the details of your family."

This sentence annoyed the swordsmith, he sneered and said: "Any random swordsmith, my name Hu Tie cannot be summed up by any random swordsmith."

"You are Hu Tie! It seems that I really did not find the wrong swordsmith!" Zhao Lianheng was suddenly very excited.

"Hey, what are you so happy about? Is this uncle your long-lost relative, or what?" Xuanyuan Ling asked.

Zhao Lianheng became excited and said incoherently, "It's more joyful than this!"

Xuanyuan Ling really didn't know what it meant, and guessed wildly: "Could it be your long-lost biological father? No, you two have different surnames!"

"It's the scabbard! The owner of the scabbard." Zhao Lianheng continued to shout excitedly.

But this swordsmith named Hu Tie has been pulling the bellows calmly and indifferently.

It seems that Zhao Lianheng lost control of his emotions and couldn't express it, so He Konghai asked the swordsmith very politely, "Excuse me, what does the owner of the scabbard mean?"

"He said that the scabbard of the dragon sword was made by my grandfather." Hu Tie said.

"Yes! That's what I meant!" Zhao Lianheng finally regained his senses, and said, "It's really a fate! Decades ago, I don't know why, anyway, there was no scabbard for the dragon sword. Yes. My grandfather found his grandfather at that time and made the scabbard."

"You grandson, you still lost that scabbard." Hu Tie taunted solemnly.

This made Zhao Lianheng calm down from the excitement just now, and said, "I'm really sorry for bringing out the dragon sword and leaving him without protection for such a long time."

At this time Hu Tie stood up silently, took out the red-hot iron again, waved the big hammer in front of them, and smashed it at the speed of light.

They couldn't count how many times Hu Tie hit, because even Zhao Lianheng's eyes were sometimes dazzled.

(End of this chapter)