Although Liu Yan does not need the other party to save him.

But since this woman helped her, Liu Yan didn't plan to really hurt her.

Quietly, Liu Yan helped with thunder.

The two gangsters with small external strength suddenly showed a gap. The woman seized the opportunity and hit them with a few heavy punches, directly knocking them to the ground.

"Go away, let's leave here!"

After knocking down the gangsters, the woman quickly pulled Liu Yan and ran away.

After all, although she had put down all those people, she had almost used her own strength. If she continued to fight, she would probably not last long.

Therefore, it is better to leave.

The two ran out of the alley, and the woman gasped.

She looked back.

"Fortunately, I didn't catch up.

Otherwise, I really can't beat you."

"Thanks."

Liu Yan said calmly.

"It's okay, I see unfairness on the road, draw my sword to help, this is what I should do."

The woman smiled boldly and said, "By the way, you are from another place, you are a foreigner. Locals know that the alley over there is a dead end, and it is impossible to follow those guys in.

I only realized that you were in danger when I saw you being brought in by them.”

Liu Yan nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's okay now, you're careful."

After saying that, the woman waved her hand and left.

"Thank you."

Liu Yan said again.

"You're welcome."

The woman waved her hand and looked smiling.

She was very happy as if she was helping others.

"Hey, by the way, isn't she a local? She just happened to ask her what local sword-casting masters are there."

When Liu Yan realized it, the figure of the woman had disappeared into the crowd.

Liu Yan is not familiar with her breath, and it is difficult to find it with spiritual consciousness.

"Forget it, I'll look for it myself first."

With a gentle smile, Liu Yan continued to visit one by one according to the planned order.

At the end of the day, nothing happened.

The next day, Liu Yan continued to visit.

Just as he visited the third house, his eyes lit up.

"It's you?"

As Liu Yan's voice sounded, a woman in a sportswear and ponytail also looked surprised.

"Why are you?"

The woman also recognized Liu Yan at a glance.

This person is the one who helped Liu Yan yesterday.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Liu Yan chuckled.

"Yes, I didn't expect that you...want to buy a sword?"

The woman chuckled.

"Oh, I want to visit the famous sword-casting master."

Liu Yan made it clear about his purpose.

"Oh, I know, you are a reporter from the TV station and want to give an exclusive interview to the local sword craftsman, right?"

The woman said enthusiastically, "I have encountered this situation before. I sighed that half a year ago, someone came to interview my father and took photos for two days."

"Your father is the famous sword-making master here?"

Liu Yan said in surprise.

"Of course."

The woman looked as if she was a natural person and said proudly, "My father is local and has superb skills."

Liu Yan was a little secretly happy.

However! Over the past day, Liu Yan also visited more than a dozen local sword-making halls. Each said that he was a famous craftsman, but the final result was a disappointment.

Some so-called craftsmen simply fell into the eyes of money.

craft?

That's to fool laymen.

There are too few real craftsmen.

"By the way, where is your outfit?

It’s just a camera, what kind of thing, did you not bring it today?”

The woman asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm not a reporter, I want to come and learn the art."

Liu Yandao.

"Learn art?

Do you want to take my father as your teacher?”

The woman couldn't help but look at Liu Yan up and down.

"No, you look too thin. In addition to being a craft, you also need to have a strong body. If you don't have the strength, you can't learn it."

"I'm very strong."

Liu Yan is honest and honest.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't believe it at all, so she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Don't lie to me, you look so thin, how could you look like a strong person?"

Liu Yan looked at himself.

Slimming?

Where did you lose weight?

"Senior sister, who is this guest?"

A young man with a big and thick appearance came over and looked at Liu Yan curiously.

The woman didn't know Liu Yan's name, so she couldn't help looking at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan knew it and then introduced himself: "My name is Liu Yan, my writing is sharp, and my language is in the language.

I want to visit the local famous sword-making master.”

“Visit my master?

My master is very busy and refuses many people like you every year. I think you should ask him back."

The young man is not very polite and authentic.

"Xiaozhuang, please say a few less words."

The woman glared at the young man.

"No, senior sister, this kind of person comes more than a dozen times every year. Master is frightened by them. Why are you still so polite to them?"

The young man was dissatisfied with the authenticity.

"Okay, don't I understand my dad?"

The woman curled her lips and said, "You go to the backyard to fight the sword first, let me leave it here."

As he said that, the woman pushed the young man and walked a few steps.

The young man turned around, looked at Liu Yan disdainfully, and then walked towards the backyard.

"Sorry, my junior brother is just like this, he is outspoken, but he doesn't intend to target you, so please forgive me."
To be continued...