There were thousands of swords in front of Zheng Xiu, and these swords were neatly arranged on the sword frame around her.

These swords spread around her, like a sea of ​​swords.

There was a sword on the desk in front of her. This sword was the same as all the swords around her, and it was a black iron-colored long sword.

The only difference is that the sword edge is full of gaps, and most of these gaps are not curling mouths, but collapsed mouths.

A yellow-robed practitioner walked through the sword rack and came to her, bowed to her, and said, "It's found out."

Zheng Xiu glanced at the yellow-robed practitioner.

He just took a look and did not make a sound, but the yellow-robed practitioner felt a little cold in his heart and did not dare to pause. He continued: "When smelting iron, a batch of ores from Zhushan County had problems. It was not the ore itself, but some other ore were mixed in the ore. Therefore, there were problems when the sword and sword tires were made, so it was more hard, but it was too brittle and lacked toughness."

"There were no problems with these ores before. They were done by humans, but all the people who handled them checked them were not a problem. They were secretly joined on the way. But they had the ability to do such a thing, and were so clear about the process of the workshop, especially the refining of the sword body, only the other two people from the sword workshop were nothing more than the Gongsun family and the Lu family."

Zheng Xiu listened to these words calmly, and the expression on her face did not change at all, just nodded slightly.

Seeing that she was not talking, the yellow-robed practitioner couldn't help feeling a little nervous and said, "There is still time to check, but the handover time of these swords is not enough... The Bingma Si will probably be tightly destroyed. Do you think how to remedy it?"

Zheng Xiu raised his head and looked at the swords. He did not reply to his words as soon as possible. Instead, he asked: "These sword fetuses are too fragile now. Will they still be used after refining them?"

The yellow-robed practitioner said, "Those craftsmen have already started to try it. Add some other materials and can be used in the end, but no matter how much they need to melt these sword tires and re-forge them, the cost is terrible, and time is probably not a matter of several months. If there are accumulated sword tires, they can be re-made and try to delay the handover time, they may be able to..."

"Since we want to make our workshop a fool and not let us interfere in such a business, why do we need to spend a lot of money to make new swords? If we buy someone else's sword body, there may be more problems." Zheng Xiuping said: "If you can't hand over, you can't hand over. It's because the army ahead needs to use swords, and the military commander needs to use swords, but it's not because we want to use swords."

The yellow-robed practitioner frowned. If someone else had said this to him, he would have long been unable to resist. But for some reason, he did not dare to speak up easily when facing this girl who was much younger than him.

"It's just that this business is not the same as that elsewhere."

He thought about it seriously and reminded: "This is a business with Bingmasi. If you can't hand over the things, you will be punished. It's not just a matter of handing over a few people. I'm afraid this workshop will be..."

"From today on, Jiaodong County will have the attitude of Jiaodong County. They want to collect the workshop, so they ask them to collect it. They just want the workshop to continue to help them make swords, but it is impossible. Today you will send all the useful people in the workshop away." Zheng Xiu said lightly.

The yellow-robed practitioner took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate. If the Bingmasters really punished the crime, those people would have been on the list and they would have found someone to take the blame, and they would probably cause even greater trouble."

"You also know that it is necessary for the Bingma Si to really punish the crime. You should understand that the sword making amount of Tianluo Workshop now is occupied. If Tianluo Workshop disappears in Changling, the Bingma Si may not have good swords for half a year. If the border troops in front of you blame you, the powerful people in Changling will not be able to bear it. If you want to do more than just do more, you can buy the swords for the rest of the workshops at any cost. At that time, they will think that we will hand over the swords at any cost, but you will send all the swords back to Jiaodong and seal them in the warehouse, and you will not make a sword. At that time, those workshops will not be able to replace them at all. Not only will they not have good swords for more than half a year, but they will not be able to take them for several years."

Zheng Xiu said calmly and indifferently: "Even if the owners behind the workshop put pressure on the Bingma Si, the Bingma Si would not be able to act as they wish. These Changling clans used this method to monopolize business, and were used to this simple and crude way. When they really competed with others, they were very clumsy."

The yellow-robed practitioner was shocked, and he bowed and said, "I understand that there is only one problem. If the two are finally weighed, the Tianluo Workshop will definitely be punished. I am afraid that the owner of the Huangfang will not be able to escape. The owner of the Huangfang does his best to do things. If he is punished, he will hire people in the future..."

"These swords were finally made like this, and he realized that there was something wrong. Is this considered doing his best?"

Zheng Xiu said lightly: "This is Changling, not Jiaodong County. As long as you give enough benefits, there is no shortage of people to work hard for you. Do you believe it or not, I will kill him today, and there will be many people who will fight to be the owner tomorrow?"

The yellow-robed practitioner was heartbroken and suddenly he didn't dare to say a word.

He had seen many powerful people in the city, but he had already vaguely felt that this girl was even more ruthless than them.

"The vast majority of people in Changling City naturally don't like the powerful and powerful styles of Changling. But if they give hope and make them feel that they can become such powerful and powerful, they will climb up with no chance."

Zheng Xiu still said softly and calmly: "If you do the same thing as them, most people in Changling will not like it, so if you want to fight with them, we must do what most people in Changling like like the people in Bashan Sword Field."

"The people from Bashan Sword Field made an appointment with Yu Xiuchun from the Three-point Sword Hall. He heard that Yu Xiuchun was very happy and agreed, and told the public that this sword comparison had nothing to do with the victory or defeat." When the yellow-robed practitioner heard Zheng Xiu mention the Bashan Sword Field, he immediately thought of reporting the matter.

"The people in Bashan Sword Field are smart, and Yu Xiuchun is not stupid either."
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