Li Xinheng pulled out a handful, looked at the words on the top, and immediately handed it to Caiyu.
Finally I got my own sword, with my name beautifully engraved below and rough patterns under the hilt.
Caiyu did as she was told, and Fu Ciyi saw it.
Li Xinheng laughed loudly: "It's also a very naughty laugh, hahahaha..."
Yan Funing said softly, "It's indeed a skill. If I had no other needs, I would still come to find Brother Tong."
Tong Cheng bowed and said, "Miss Guan, what tools do you want to make? As long as you know how to make them, I will definitely help you!"
Caiyu was looking at her dagger, and suddenly she found that there was a sword missing behind her eyes. She wondered, "Why should I give it to you?"
Yan Funing asked Fu Ciyi to help harness the single-horse carriage, and several people got off.
Li Xinheng jumped directly into the car and ran straight to the courtyard.
Fu Beimo glanced at him and Li Xinheng immediately shut up.
"Sister-in-law."
Heartless little girl!
"Over the past few days, you've noticed that Master Beimo's voice has changed a lot. Today, I heard that Ali's voice has changed too."
Two heads popped out from the archway.
"Girl, driving is your job."
"It's his. His name is written on it."
Tong Cheng looked at the heavy silver ingot under his palm and said with a bad face: "Miss, I have been taking care of your business for the past few times. Why are you so mean to take less?"
Yan Funing nodded, said goodbye, and took her people home.
As Li Xinheng spoke, he took a sword from Yu Shang, and with a clang, the sharp blade was unsheathed, revealing a cold light.
Yan Funing shook her head and asked Caiyu to hold up the sword for me to see.
Yan Funing then looked at Tong Cheng: "Brother Tong, how much is that?"
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