(Since ancient times, countless murders have been killed, and weapons have never been guilty)

Lanfeng and his friends walked quickly to the inn gate and saw many people inside and outside, while Ruoxue was pressing a man to the ground in the middle of the crowd.

"Why don't you scream? Well?" Ruoxue said fiercely.

Lan Feng was afraid that things would make a big deal, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Ruoxue away: "Okay, aunt, why bother with these mortals?"

"Don't worry about me! I'm going to make his face bloom today!" Ruoxue was angry, but he heard the crowd start to stir. A burst of dust rose in the distance, mixed with the sound of horse hooves.

"Oh, the Luo family is here..." Bai Xin shouted in a low voice.

Soon, several fast horses surrounded Lan Feng and others. The people on the horses were carrying long swords on their backs, and their faces were covered with helmets and cloths on their faces and couldn't see clearly.

The man who was knocked over to the ground by Ruoxue hurriedly stood up and pointed at Ruoxue and said, "It's her, it's her! The young master's custom-made cloak is on her!"

After hearing this, a man on the horse threw the long sword on the ground, turned over and got off the horse and walked to Ruoxue and said, "Miss, I offended you!"

After saying that, he reached out and wanted to lift the cloak off Ruoxue. Lan Feng frowned and flashed in front of Ruoxue and stopped the man's hand. He shouted, "Is the men in Yancheng so furious?"

Seeing Lan Feng making a quick move, the man didn't talk nonsense, so he picked up the long sword on the ground and slashed at Lan Feng.

"You dare!" Ruoxue shouted loudly, and she jumped into the air to pull out the white bone blade to fight. With a sound of "Damn!", the long knife in the man's hand broke into two pieces. Seeing this, several other men on horseback jumped off their horses and wanted to fight back, but they heard a clear man's voice coming from the crowd: "Slow!"

The crowd split into two sides, and the man walked towards him. He was about in his early thirties, with a pair of rat eyes squinted, his lips were squinted, and his lips were covered with carved furs, and his hands were wrapped with lion-headed walnuts, looking smart and merciless. Behind him was the owner of the clothing store.

"Mr. Luo San, how dare you ask me?" The man said with his eyes and others.

Lan Feng asked Ruoxue to stand behind him and kicked the broken knife to the men.

"We are a foot merchant coming from the Luzhou border. What advice does Mr. Luo San have?" Lan Feng said.

Seeing that these people were dressed in thin clothes but also very skilled, Mr. Luo smiled and said, "Little brother, this girl is wearing a cloak I booked three months ago. I'm afraid it's not reasonable to be forced to sell it now. Otherwise, I will give you the money and give me the cloak, what about it?"

Lan Feng smiled and pointed to the boss lady beside him and said, "Brother, I'm afraid you don't know the reason. My sister and I went to her store to buy clothes, and after searching, I fell in love with the cloak. But the boss lady joked that we can't afford it. Do you know what I mean?"

Mr. Luo's face darkened when he heard this. Of course, he knew what Lan Feng meant. If the boss said directly that if the cloak was not sold, it would be that Lan Feng and the other two were in the wrong, but she said this sentence that she could not afford it. Isn't this telling others that if you can afford it, you can sell it?

"Boss lady." Master Luo San shouted.

Seeing that Mr. Luo San's face looked ugly, the boss hurriedly stepped forward and begged Lan Feng: "Little brother, I am a little bitchy. I am apologizing to you here. You can persuade this girl to return the cloak to Mr. Luo San."

Lan Feng turned his head and glanced at Ruoxue, but the latter shouted, "Look at what I do! How can I take off the clothes I wear?!"

Lan Feng smiled helplessly and said, "Sorry, Master Luo, you may not be able to take this cloak away. However, we are not willing to make a bond with you when we first came to Guidi. We are waiting for the Jiuzhou area, and there are many rare things we bring. See what Master Luo San wants to change?"

Mr. Luo San knew that Lan Feng was on his way to his side, and just saw Ruoxue killing the long sword with one blow. He also heard the owner of the clothing store say that Lan Feng defeated five or six big men alone. If he really fought, it would be not certain who would win or lose. Since the other party gave him this step, it would be better to give him a favor.

"Well, this cloak was woven by my mother. I originally wanted to give it to my brother who fought on the front line. Today, I see this girl's skills and worthy of this piece of material. I just don't know what treasure can I have with the people who go to war?" said Mr. Luo San.

Lan Feng turned around and muttered a few words in Mo Yun's ear, and then said to Master Na Luo San: "May the official find a place to cast?"

Mr. Luo San was stunned, thinking that he wanted to see what treasures these people could take out. He waved his hand and called the crowd and said, "Come with me."

The group walked through the streets and alleys to a blacksmith shop. The owner of the shop saw that it was Mr. Luo San, so he came forward to greet him. Mr. Luo San said, "Little brother, there are all things here, look."

Lan Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder if you want the official, what weapon should I use?"

Mr. Luo San said: "My brother, Ma Zhan Wushuang, has made him axe and halberd. Why? Do you still know the art of casting?"

Lan Feng laughed: "Brother Mo Yun, please."

Mo Yun had nothing to say, and walked to the furnace and waved his hand. He saw all the scrap copper and iron flying into the furnace. In a short while, the hundreds of weapons turned into iron and floated on the furnace.

"Lan Feng, get angry!" Mo Yun said.

Lan Feng took out a fire note and pretended to ignite the flames and poured the demon fire into the furnace. In an instant, the red light in the blacksmith shop was soaring, and the iron in the furnace gradually condensed under the demon fire.

Mr. Luo was shocked. As a mortal, he had never seen such a scene. He was only glad that he had not fought against these people.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Lan Feng hurriedly said, "You don't need to panic. We are not a god or a monster. We just learned some exquisite arts outside the business year round to get a job."

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Master Luo San let down his heart a little.

After another quarter of an hour, Mo Yun took out the concentrated iron and spread his arms to see that the iron turned straight into an axe.

Mo Yun's body technique had not stopped, and he stepped on the ground and kicked out a piece of stone and soil to wrap the iron. The blue smoke suddenly sniffed, and Mo Yun stood it on the ground, started his hand and blew it down and said, "It's done."

Everyone saw that the stone and earth were cracking, and there was a phoenix-winged black gold axe standing in the middle.

Mo Yun held the axe and halberd in his hand and slashed it. The five-foot-thick granite stone next to him was broken into two pieces, with a smooth cut like a mirror, and there was no trace of debris!

"What a magical weapon!" Master Luo San's eyes shone with his eyes. He said in surprise, "With this magical weapon, my brother is not worried about not being able to kill the border enemy! Come on, carry this magical weapon back and send a quick horse to his brother's strength tomorrow!"

Several servants came forward and lifted the axe and halberd down. Master Luo San said happily: "Brothers, I

We are not acquaintances without fighting. Thank you for casting this magic weapon for me today. If you don’t dislike me, what if you come to my house for a few days?”

Lan Feng said: "Thank you for your kindness. We went down from the north and had an appointment with our old friends. Now there are not many days left, so we also want to go quickly. If we have a chance in the future, it will not be too late to go to the house to have a small gathering."

Seeing these people's misfortune and not staying for chance, Mr. Luo said, "Where are you going?"

Lan Feng said: "Wutai Mountain Manjushri Temple."

Mr. Luo San was shocked: "Don't you know that the foot of Mount Wutai is the place of war?"

Lan Feng and the others were stunned. Since they came out of the demon world, they had no idea about the disputes in the world, but these things had nothing to do with them.

Lan Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah, I know. But it's okay. We have made an appointment to reminisce about the past in Wenshu Temple on the mountain. The war at the foot of the mountain will never affect the temple of Manjushri Bodhisattva."

Mr. Luo San said, "That's true, but even if you go to the Manjushri Temple, you will definitely be able to deal with it with your skills. It's a pity that the army led by my brother is not there, otherwise you can send you all the way."

After a few greetings, Lanfeng and others said goodbye to Mr. Luo San walked towards the inn. Ruoxue was unhappy along the way. Lanfeng asked her why, but she only said that these troublemakers fought and worked hard to forge a magic weapon for him.

After hearing this, Lan Feng and the others laughed. Mo Yun said, "Didn't Miss Ruoxue see that those were just performed for Master Luo San to watch?"

Ruoxue was stunned, and Mo Yun said again: "The reason why I wanted to cast weapons for him in front of him was nothing more than to let him see our power. My hand melted iron and Lan Feng's demon fire tempering made him feel that we were not just a false reputation. The last blow cut off the granite was to let him see the power of this magic weapon. However, that blow was just that I infused the method of cracking stones."

Ruoxue nodded ignorantly and said, "In other words, not everyone can use such power to the axe and halberd."

Lan Feng took a deep breath and said, "The axe and halberd are just a little sharper than ordinary weapons. Weapons are not guilty, it just depends on who they use. The evil ones use them are evil blades for killing, and the good ones use them are divine weapons for guarding."

"I just didn't expect that the war on earth would begin." Mo Yun said.

Lan Feng frowned: "At the beginning of the war on earth, it is an excellent time for the gods to collect the power of faith, but the Sanqing sent back the twelve golden immortals at this time."

"It seems that the gods are going to make big moves." Mu Zhizhi murmured.

Lan Feng looked at Ruoxue beside her. She seemed not interested in these things about the gods and monsters. She was just fiddling with the brocade cloak. In fact, it was not bad to have no worries in her heart. Lan Feng didn't know what to do in the future. He envied Ruoxue for living a good life today without worrying about what tomorrow would be, but he also knew that the things he carries had already been decided since his birth.

It is also ironic. Lan Feng wants to overthrow the fate of the gods to liberate all things, but who should liberate his own fate?

The sun sets, Lanfeng and Hai Yesheng are watching the fireworks permeate the world by the window, and do not feel that the sachets of flowers on his chest suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!