"finished."

In the craftsman's workshop, after the young craftsman Shinobi completed the last quenching process, he finally completed the sword of the cold wind.

"If there is no problem, just sign here!"

The young craftsman Shinobi handed the sword to Han Feng, and then took out the quest scroll.

Taking the sword, Han Feng looked at it carefully.

The body of the sword is seventy centimeters long, one finger is wide, the whole body is blue, and there is a layer of snow patterns on it, which is extremely gorgeous.

very sharp!

The cold wind then injected a chakra into it and felt it carefully, just enough to transmit 50% of the chakra.

Then the cold wind looked at the hilt.

The hilt is twenty centimeters long, and the whole body is straight and thin. It feels very comfortable to hold, and there is no handguard between the hilt and the sword body. If the sword body is sheathed...

The cold wind picked up the scabbard next to it and returned the sword to the scabbard. Suddenly the whole sword was like a flat bamboo strip as wide as a finger!

Apart from the 50% chakra pass, Cold Wind is very satisfied with this sword!

He fondly stroked the scabbard and pulled out the blade from time to time. Looking at the snow pattern on it, his eyes almost became heart-shaped.

"Hey, don't waste my time!"

The young craftsman was very dissatisfied, and he didn't feel the slightest gratification or pride because the cold wind liked the sword he made.

It was as if he had just built a hoe.

The truth is similar. Although this craftsman is young, he can see how strong his craftsmanship is just by looking at the fifty-odd sword blades on the wall!

The cold wind suppressed the joy in his heart and signed his name on the quest scroll.

"Okay, you can go!"

Young Craftsman Ren received the scroll and sent off the guest directly.

Han Feng sneered in his heart, and didn't bother to stick his cold ass any more, and said, "Then I'll take my leave."

The cold wind turned around and left.

Just three turns and two turns, the cold wind reached an alley a few dozen meters away.

This alley is very remote, and it was discovered by the shadow clone of the cold wind when he stepped on it.

When he got here, Han Feng first used his perceptual ninjutsu to check the surroundings, and only when he confirmed that there were no ninjas nearby would he light up the dungeon. Then he formed a shadow clone, and then handed him the seal scroll in his arms, saying solemnly, "Heaven. Start after the dark, and leave immediately after you're done! Then hide things!"

"Humph!"

The shadow clone disdainfully took the scroll and said, "I have never seen such a shameless person using my shadow clone to steal chickens and dogs!"

Cold wind gritted his teeth: "Beep again and let you dig feces!"

The shadow clone didn't speak any more, and after stuffing the scroll into his arms, he directly opened the tunnel, accompanied by waves of invisible ripples, the shadow clone completely disappeared in front of the cold wind.

Afterwards, Han Feng hugged his sword and returned to the inn with great joy.

In the hotel, oil girl Zhihei, Zhishui and Yui are all there.

"I am back!"

The cold wind came with his sword in his arms, with a cold face, and in just a few short steps, he felt the aura of Chuixue as he walked out of the west gate.

"Cold wind, let me see your sword!"

Shishui's eyes lit up, and he reached out for it.

The cold and stern face twitched slightly: Why do you feel scolding?

"This sword is called... Moonlight!"

In one thousandth of a second, the cold wind gave his sword a loud, beautiful and meaningful name.

"moonlight?"

Zhi Shui smiled, "It's named after your own surname, it seems that you are very satisfied with your sword."

Curse again, isn't it?

The cold wind stares at Zhishui, and he will turn his back on you if he goes on!

Dumbly, he handed over the sword in his arms, Zhishui immediately pulled out the blade, then tried to slash twice, frowning and said: "Cold wind, your moonlight is so thin, it feels easy to break, not suitable for fighting. look."

Han Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Moonlight is made of fine iron. Although it is thin, it is very tough, and the focus of this sword is not slashing, but stabbing."

Shishui moved in his heart and focused on the tip of the sword.

Sure enough, the tips of other swords are curved, suitable for slashing, but not suitable for stabbing people, but the tip of the Moonlight of the Cold Wind is completely according to the Chinese sword, and the tip is straight and sharp!

Zhishui gently pressed the tip of the sword with his fingertips, and a drop of blood suddenly overflowed!

"So sharp!" Zhi Shui exclaimed.

"Hanfeng, Shuichi Kikuchi said that you spent 600,000 yuan to build this sword?" Oil Girl Zhihei said from the side, "Although this kind of sword is rare, it's not that there are no similar styles in the ninja shops outside. You can buy it for as little as 300,000 at most.”

Han Feng showed a shy smile: "Then I'm at a loss."

"..."

Oil Girl Zhi Hei has an expressionless face: Is this the point I'm talking about?

"Cough, then what have you learned from the craftsman for the past few days?" You Nv Zhihei asked with a sullen face.

Cold wind shook his head: "I don't understand at all."

Then you spend an extra 300,000 yuan for shit? !

Oil girl Zhihei said she was very tired.

He thought that Cold Wind was a chicken thief who wanted to steal his skills, and he even encouraged him, but he didn't expect this to happen in the end!

The oil girl Zhihei didn't want to speak anymore.

"By the way, is Mr. Kikuchi's ninja gear ready?" Han Feng quickly changed the subject as he saw that he was in a bad mood.

"It will be settled this afternoon." Zhishui said, "Mr. Kikuchi let us prepare, and when the settlement is completed, we will go directly back to the village."

The cold wind is nodding, this is awesome!

As soon as they left in the afternoon, if something happened in the Craftsman Ninja Village at night, he would be able to clear the suspicion perfectly!

Time passed, and around four o'clock in the afternoon, Shuichi Kikuchi came back beaming. Seeing Han Feng and others, he immediately smiled and said, "Everyone, I have completed the settlement. If everyone is ready, let's go now!"

Oil Girl Zhihei nodded and said, "Let's go then."

Han Feng and others have just packed their luggage, and they can go on the road at this time.

Leaving the craftsman's forbearance village all the way, Han Feng looked back, and his heart was slightly surging: I hope everything goes well!

...

Craftsman Ninja Village, in the craftsman's workshop of young Craftsman Ninja.

After sending the cold wind away, the young Craftsman Ren went to the quest hall to hand in the quest scroll, and successfully received a generous commission fee. After that, he took another order from Yun Ren, and he stayed in the craftsman's workshop for half a day. Model!

I don't know if it's an illusion. When modeling, the young Craftsman Shinobu always felt that something was weird. Inexplicably, a faint gaze seemed to fall on him.

Is there someone in the craftsman's workshop?

Stealth?

Is it that Yun Ren, or the kid who left before?

The young craftsman endured a slight frown, then quietly walked aside and rang a bell.

At this moment, the shadow avatar of the cold wind raised his brows, as if he felt that something was wrong, and immediately walked out of the craftsman workshop quietly and quickly moved away.

A few minutes later, three craftsmen rushed over and surrounded the craftsman's workshop.

"What happened?" Tsunade asked.

"I feel that someone has sneaked into my workshop, you can help me to see." The young craftsman endured.

"it is good!"

The three craftsmen entered the craftsman's workshop, checked every inch, and even used Perception Ninjutsu, but unfortunately they did not find any traces.

Is it my delusion?

The young craftsman endured some hesitation.

Thank you book friend Zixi for your reward and support.

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