I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 60
Just when Jiang He doubted his life behind him.

Yang Gang, who was walking side by side with Jiang Jiang, suddenly said:

"Your brother seems to have been following us?"

The slight curl at the corner of Jiang Jiang's mouth melted instantly, and she coldly licked the sugar painting in her hand.

Said: "It's okay. I'll break his leg when I go back."

Yang Gang: "..."

If you break your leg when you go back, you won't waste time following it next time?What an enviable sibling relationship!

After a while.

The two came to Fanggong Street in the west of the city, an old alley.

The beating sound of "jingle ding dong dong" can be heard endlessly, and the sounds of various blacksmith shops come and go, as if knocking out some kind of peculiar rhythm.

"This street is not simple!" A strange look flashed in Yang Gang's eyes.

Jiang Jiang led Yang Gang through an alley full of iron-colored sewage.

Finally came to the end of the alley, a shop with only half of the plaque left.

[Wu Jin.] The only two words left are crumbling, and even the door is broken.

"Fanggong Street Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, gathering craftsmen from all over the world to exchange ideas. This alley is called Tianhuo Alley, and most of the blacksmiths in it are skilled masters, with arrogance and arrogance. There is no Blacksmith Workshop as..."

'crunch~'

The closed door suddenly opened.

"General Jiang is finally here, please come in quickly." A muscular man opened the door, but he looked flattering when he saw Jiang Jiang.

Arrogant?

Yang Gang was at a loss.

Step up and follow Jiang Jiang into Wubingbingfang.

Suddenly, a fiery breath rushed over.

Various blacksmithing tools, stoves, quenching pools, and swords, guns, and halberds on shelves on the wall.

In the yard, an old man was basking in the sun on a deck chair with a cigarette stick in his mouth, as if he hadn't seen anyone coming.

It seems to have a bit of a high-level temperament.

"The knife Commander Jiang asked for has already been made. You two wait a moment, Tie will get it now." The man surnamed Tie turned and left, and Yang Gang looked at his back silently, the true gang...

Can a man who forges iron have a true realm?Then how much are the weapons they played worth?
The old man basking in the sun in the courtyard couldn't be the master of Yuanshen, right?
Shengjing is worthy of being the core of the land in all directions, which makes the three mountains and nine mountains and the four seas bow their heads and proclaim their vassals. A branch of Doubu has Jiang Shusheng, Hanxiang and other Yuanshen masters.

In any blacksmith shop, there is also a suspected Yuanshen master sitting in town.

The master of the Doubu, 'Dumu Shenjun', isn't he a great power in the fairyland?
Oops, I don't seem to have enough money!
After a while.

The man surnamed Tie came out holding a long knife with a black handle and engraved with golden patterns on the blade.

'Black Knife with Gold Pattern'

Yang Gang's heart skipped a beat.

This knife is very similar to the gold-patterned black knife he used in the Northland, and it is obviously custom-made.But he clearly told Jiang Jiang last night that he wanted to buy a knife...

"Commander Jiang, the knife you want, Tie, has been forged overnight. Chenghui... ten taels of silver." The man surnamed Tie held the knife in both hands, and respectfully stood in front of Yang Gang.It's just that when he said 'building overnight', the muscles on his face twitched visibly.

On the left cheek with thick dark circles, there seems to be a little bruising.

"Twelve..."

Yang Gang immediately understood what was going on.

His original intention was to buy a slightly better weapon.

And this knife is obviously well-made, and it comes from the craftsmanship of Tianhuo Lane... Even if it is made of ordinary iron, it will cost more than ten taels of silver.

Strong buying and strong selling?

With Jiang Jiang's temperament, there is a high probability that most of the money has already been paid in advance.

Giving the remaining twelve taels to him to pay... It can be said to be well-intentioned!

Just looking at the "high-minded and arrogant" appearance of the man surnamed Tie, he must have been "invited" to work overnight.

"Is this... suitable?" Yang Gang turned to look at Jiang Jiang.

The woman wearing the evil spirit mask lowered her head and rubbed the ground with her toes, as if she didn't hear it.

In the Sifang City in the previous life, the memory of his weapon being broken on Tiandao's chest is still vivid.How could she let Yang Gang use another ordinary weapon?
If there is a chance in the future, she even wants to invite a master of Yuanshen to reforge the black sword with golden patterns for Yang Gang.

"It's suitable, why isn't it suitable? It's a small shop's honor to be able to make weapons for the young master!" Hearing this, the man hurriedly stuffed the black knife with gold patterns into Yang Gang's arms, as if he was afraid that he would not want it.

A look on his face that he can't wait to see off the guests immediately.

"Thank you very much."

Yang Gang hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

He took out ten taels of silver and handed it to the man, took the gold-patterned black knife, and left Wubaobingfang with Jiang Jiang.

Wait for the two to leave.

The man surnamed Tie turned around and closed the door, heaving a long sigh of relief.

"People are gone?"

The old man in the yard put down his cigarette pipe, turned his face slowly, and there was a bruise on his right cheek.

"Go away, Master!"

"Ouch, I'm hurting to death... That vicious little evil god, bullying the old man is not good at attacking, ouch~~ It's so, so bullying..."

The man surnamed Tie: "..."

Who looked down on Zhengang and wanted to make gestures with others first?
After Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang left Fanggong Street.

We went to the cloth shop together again and ordered two sets of clothes to wear at night.

It was already noon.

The two had lunch together, and then entered a rouge gouache shop called 'Shili Piaoxiang'.

This stay is a whole afternoon did not come out.

Jiang He, who secretly followed behind, was shocked, and his outlook on life was subverted time and time again.

Going shopping, buying weapons, buying clothes, eating together...and even...they even entered the rouge shop together, staying for an entire afternoon!
Jiang Jiang, her, her, her... When in this life have you used rouge and gouache?

Now he is willing to wear red makeup for a man he has just met for a few days?

Do not!
This is impossible!

It's a pity that Jiang He waited until night fell and the lights came on, but he didn't see the two of them coming out of the rouge shop.

"Not good! They have already sneaked away!"

Jiang He's complexion changed, and then he fell into thought.

What do couples usually do at night after going shopping, eating, or shopping on a date?

suddenly.

His face changed wildly.

"Yang Gang—how dare you!"

……

As night falls, the lights are on.

Sanyelou is a very inconspicuous brothel on Yanliu Street in Shengjing. There are only three girls in the whole building, Yinye, Ziye, and Hongye.

But since last month, after the previous generation of Hongye girls retired to good faith, the new Hongye girl's piano skills shocked Yanliu Street, attracting an unknown number of wealthy customers and young masters.

Rumor has it that she is beautiful and beautiful, as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, even if a benefactor spends a lot of money to redeem her, she will not be moved.He only said that for the rest of his life, he just wanted to find a good family and live an ordinary life as a husband and a child.

Such a beautiful woman, with both talents and talents, and a temperament that is silt and untainted, makes people want to conquer her heart even more.

then.

High-ranking guests and well-known sons from all over the world flocked here, and the value of Hongye girl also rose again and again, 100 taels, 500 taels, 1000 taels... In the end, there were still many people who could not be ranked.

We can only change the rules, every night at the opening of the auction, the price is called, which makes the owner of Sanyelou laugh.

Tonight's Sanye Building was extremely lively again.

Two special guests were ushered in front of the door.

At present, one of them is wearing a golden mask, dressed in a white dress, exuding a cold and arrogant temperament.Followed by a woman dressed as a maid, also wearing a black iron mask, holding a black long knife engraved with gold patterns in both hands, treating it like a treasure.

The son goes out, and the maid holds the knife.

This combination of a master and a servant is simply full of compulsion.

Time seems to have returned to that night of blooming flowers thousands of years ago.

(End of this chapter)