A few days later, Bu Zheng came to the number one sword-making workshop in Lingdu. This sword-making workshop is the shop of another large family in Lingdu. This large family is mainly engaged in sword-making and belongs to the same family as the Qin family.
A family in a field.
This family represents the pinnacle of sword-making skills in Lingdu, and at the same time, it is the top level even in the Excalibur Dynasty. Lingdu is one of the four capitals of the Excalibur Dynasty.
Although there is a royal city above, the royal city only represents the royal power, not the sword-making skills. Moreover, the royal family is also a family that practices swordsmanship, not a sword-making family.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for a sword-making family to become a royal family. After all, how many sword-making families can compete for power and profit? Even if you want to, you must also consider whether the force is enough.
In any case, the relationship between this family and the Qin family is very close. They can complement each other and benefit each other, so they can always live in peace and harmony.
Most people come to this sword-making workshop because of their famous weapons, but Bu Zheng does not. He just found it by the way because it is the closest place.
"What, there is no way to cast this design?" Bu Zheng's voice echoed from the sword-making workshop. This is a questioning voice, a voice that doubts whether you can do it or not.
"Yes, I have shown it to our swordsmith. This is something that is impossible to cast." The person who received Bu Zheng replied, keeping a smile.
"You swordsmiths are not good enough, then I will find another one." Bu Zheng said very disappointedly.
"Hmph, if our swordsmiths here are not good, then it will be useless for you to look for them in Lingdu." After the man heard Bu Zheng's words, he couldn't help but sneered, because Bu Zheng looked like he was here.
Stomping on the ground.
"..." Bu Zheng was silent for a while and then said something that immediately made the people in the sword-making workshop vomit blood.
"So it turns out that you are the only swordsmith here..."
Some people present had long been paying attention to the situation on Buzheng's side. They felt that Buzheng was here to cause trouble, and after hearing Buzheng's words, some people couldn't help laughing.
"Little brother, we are in Lingdu, how can there be only one sword-making workshop!!" The man who entertained Bu Zheng saw that everyone was paying attention to this place, so he put on a smiling face and spoke again.
"It's what you just said. If you can't do it, you won't be able to find anyone else. Doesn't this mean that except for you people here, there will be no one elsewhere?" Bu Zheng said.
"What I mean is that our sword-making level is the highest in this Lingdu. If we can't make it here, it won't be possible elsewhere." The man said very proudly.
"..." Bu Zheng was silent for a while, and then said something again, which once again made the swordsmith vomit blood and fall to the ground.
"I understand. It seems that the level of sword-making in Lingdu is too poor. I can't blame you!"
"Boy, that's enough!" The man began to roar. At this time, he had forgotten what hospitality was and what putting guests first was because he felt that his pride had been trampled on.
Everyone here has a strong sense of belonging to this sword-making workshop and thinks that their own sword-making workshop is the best. Bu Zheng's words now make them feel that the sword-making workshop has been underestimated. Even they themselves
Humiliated.
"Well, that's enough. I'll leave now. It seems like I'll have to wait until I find someone to do it later. Excuse me." Bu Zheng nodded, took the design drawing, and walked out the door.
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However, at this time, how could they let Bu Zheng leave so easily? Bu Zheng gave them the feeling that he was just here to ruin things.
"Stop!!" The guards of the sword-making workshop surrounded Bu Zheng.
"What are you doing? Do you want to steal my drawings?" Bu Zheng looked at the person who stopped him and asked with some caution.
"Whoever wants to steal your drawings, we just want you to stay and explain clearly!" The person who spoke at this time was not the person who received Bu Zheng, it seemed to be a higher-level person, because of Bu Zheng's matter
It has attracted everyone's attention.
This person is one of the stewards of the sword-making workshop and manages the business aspects of the sword-making workshop. Bu Zheng's words just now have affected the reputation of the sword-making workshop, so he will naturally come out to solve the problem.
"Speak clearly, what is there to say?" Bu Zheng asked strangely.
"What you just said, those words that humiliate us!" the manager said, staring at Bu Zheng.
"I didn't humiliate you. Did you make a mistake?" Bu Zheng replied.
"You said you didn't humiliate us. You just said that our level is not good enough. Isn't that humiliating?" the manager said coldly.
Bu Zheng shook his head and said: "No, this is not a humiliation. This is a fact. You are indeed not good enough."
"..."
Everyone began to admire Buzheng a little, because they felt that under such circumstances, Buzheng could still say such words so confidently.
"Boy, don't pretend to be crazy. Tell me who ordered you to come." The steward's anger grew.
"Myself, who else could I be? You guys are really messing around. If you are not good enough, then you are not good enough. Why are you still asking me to do something?" Bu Zheng said with a slight frown.
"This kid really won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Come here, capture him and teach him a lesson!" The supervisor was completely angry and ordered his guarding disciples to teach Buzheng a lesson.
"yes!"
The guarding disciples immediately stepped forward and attacked Bu Zheng. Moreover, the two wanted to show off their strength and specially performed beautiful moves. Of course, the power was not weak.
Xuan-level forces are Xuan-level forces. Even those at the guardian level have considerable strength. The lowest they have is the strength of the fourth-line fifth-level heaven, and the highest is the fourth-line eighth-level heaven.
These are still some of the most elementary ones, like their little ones, they need to have the strength of the fifth meridians, and the bigger ones have to be at the fourth or fifth heaven level of the five meridians.
If this was placed in the Seven Star Kingdom, or even among the relatively weak yellow-level forces, it would form a powerful group.
But here, they are just some low-level professions. Even so, they are willing to stay here, not only for themselves, but also for their next generation.
If you give up life here and join some weak forces, your next generation will start much later. This is why most people are unwilling to leave here and go to other places to become kings and hegemons.
As for Bu Zheng, who is at the level of Fourth Meridian, Fifth Heaven, to Eighth Heaven, he still doesn't have to worry. He can do a few tricks under Qin Shuang's hands, let alone people like them.
Bu Zheng didn't want to get into any more entanglements with them, so he just dodged away from their surroundings and prepared to leave the sword-making workshop.
At this time, everyone was amazed by Bu Zheng's bodywork, which was elegant and unrestrained without any unnecessary movements. This seemed to be the most difficult thing to do.
If you want to feel elegant and unrestrained, you will usually make some unnecessary movements, but Bu Zheng does not have any, not even a trace. This can only mean one thing, that is, this kind of movement has been integrated into his body instinct.
Of course, although they were amazed, they were still a little worried about Bu Zheng's situation. They felt that Bu Zheng was about to be caught.
Because at this time, a person happened to walk in from the outer door. If this person had not come, Bu Zheng should have left, but this person appeared at this time and appeared at the door again.
"Master Fang, stop that person quickly."
"What's wrong? What's going on?" Master Fang stopped Buzheng and asked the people inside without paying attention to Buzheng.
The manager pointed at Bu Zheng and said: "This kid came to our place to cause trouble, and now he wants to escape... Young Master Fang, he escaped..."
"What?!" Master Fang saw that Bu Zheng's original position was empty. He turned around and found that Bu Zheng was already a few meters behind him.
Why didn't I feel that he had crossed me?
Young Master Fang originally wanted to look cool, but he didn't succeed and was a bit embarrassed!
At this time, a trace of shame and anger appeared in his heart. Someone actually slipped away under his nose, and in front of everyone. This was such a shame.
So, he exerted force on his feet, jumped backwards, and landed gracefully on the ground. Then he wanted to say to Bu Zheng, say, say...
"..."
Young Master Fang found that Bu Zheng was still behind him, and his graceful leap did not come to Bu Zheng, which was different from what he had calculated.
"Haha...my Master Fang, what are you playing at?" At this time, an unscrupulous voice sounded, sarcastically sarcastic about Master Fang.
There are also many people present who have this unscrupulous voice. This is also a celebrity. He has the same origin as Young Master Fang, and he likes to embarrass Young Master Fang. To put it simply, he likes to be against Young Master Fang.
"Huh!" Master Fang snorted coldly, turned around, accelerated, and then easily came to Bu Zheng, stopped Bu Zheng, and gave Bu Zheng a severe lesson.
Well, this was the plan he had thought up, and he felt that things should go as he thought, but...
After he accelerated, he found that there was still some distance between him and Bu Zheng. Is this an illusion? Regardless of whether it was true, he immediately accelerated his feet again. This should be enough, and I still can't catch you kid.
However, he sadly discovered that Bu Zheng still maintained the same distance as him, and his acceleration did not shorten the distance. This can only mean one thing, that is, they are also traveling at the same speed as you.
This surprised Master Fang, because he could feel that Bu Zheng was not very strong. Although he could not see his strength at the moment, he was much weaker than him.
Logically speaking, how could I not catch up with someone who is much weaker?
Could it be said that this kid specializes in Qinggong? What kind of training method is this, the Divine Thief Sect?
That's not right. Even if the Shenthief Sect specializes in light kung fu, it is not to this extent. With this level of strength, it is impossible to have such amazing kung fu.
This kid must have deliberately concealed his strength, well, that must be the case!
Boy, are you playing with me? Just wait and see, I will make you look good!! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!