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wishes, that woman actually dared to leave like this. If she were caught, even if she didn't die, she would lose half her life.The people in the carriage remained silent for a long time, until he lowe..."Um... I don't know him. I just heard that Master Xiao is a top-notch artisan, so I couldn't help but be curious." 。You just said he has a strange illness, I'm just feeling a little sorry for him. 。Qin Luoyan quickly restrained her nervous expression. 。

Lao Liu, hearing her say this, the surprise on his face faded. As he walked up the steps of the small workshop, he sighed and said: "I don't know exactly what kind of strange disease it is. I just heard people say that when he got sick, it was very scary>>> 。The brother who told me about it had actually seen it once. He said that Xiao Jia was repairing metal by the furnace when he suddenly fell ill. His eyes turned bloodshot immediately, and he grabbed the metal in his hand and stabbed himself with it, as if he didn't feel any pain at all. It took a lot of effort to control his hands and feet, and then he used his head to ram into the red-hot furnace...Qin Luoyan’s mind was filled with the scene of Xiao Fan covered in blood but still using his head to ram into the furnace. If he was already delirious and did this, it would be a blessing at least he wouldn't be too painful. The fear was that he was doing this in a state of clarity...If so, how much pain he must have been in, to the point where he didn't care about being hurt or dyingShe tried her best to control her emotions, but she couldn't help but let tears well up in her eyes. 。"Qin brother, come quickly, I'll introduce you to a few brothers here in this small workshop." 。Lao Liu seemed to be familiar with everything in the weapons workshop. He pushed open the small workshop door and walked in, then stood by the door, turning his head to call Qin Luoyan. 。Qin Luo Yan only then came back to her senses, hurriedly forcing the mist in her eyes back, and managed a smile as she stepped into the small workshop. 。"This is the craftsman personally selected by Lord Li to replace Mr. Xiao's work. Don't look down on Brother Qin just because he's young, his skills are excellent. You guys shouldn't bully him, I, Old Liu, will be watching you!" 。Lao Liu was smiling and teasing the few people in the small workshop. 。Hearing this, the others immediately burst into laughter. They were all blacksmiths with outgoing personalities. “Come on, Lao Liu,” one of them said, “we wouldn't dare bully anyone you bring here! Besides, you, Lao Liu, are known for holding grudges and would come back to haunt us every day if we did. We’re scared of you!” 。Besides, we're just ordinary blacksmiths, common laborers. We can barely even understand what this master craftsman is saying. 。"Well then, you guys know. When Brother Qin gets the favor of the higher-ups later on, there'll definitely be benefits for all of you." 。Though Old Liu said the unpleasant things first, he still threw the pre-prepared silver coins in front of a few people and smiled: "This is not a favor for you guys. This is Old Liu treating you to drinks." 。" Lao Liu, why are you being so polite 。Several people picked up the silver pieces and didn't bother with courtesy toward Lao Liu. 。Qin Luo'yan saw the harmonious way these people got along, she felt even more that Lao Liu was truly someone with high emotional intelligence. No wonder he could gain Muhou's trust and hide in the weapon workshop for a long time. 。After a few more idle chats, the group brought the drawings that Xiao had left behind and the half-finished sword to Qin Luoyan. 。Lao Liu moved a stool and placed it under a candlestick. Qin LuoYan sat on the lower platform, unfurled the drawing, and at first glance, she felt her eyes stinging with discomfort. The handwriting on the drawing was all too familiar to her. 。It really is Xiao Fan, it's him! He's really in the weaponsmith's workshop! If no one was watching her, she would have rushed to Xiao Fan's place right away to see how he was doing. 。

"Qin brother, how is it, can you continue to make this sword" Old Liu saw her looking at the drawing for a long time without speaking, and he couldn't help but start to worry. That Xiao family and other blacksmiths are different, the drawings she made some blacksmiths couldn't understand

Qin Luo smoked her throat, forcing herself to hide her emotions, then raised her head and said: "It can be done" 。This sword differs from other swords in only two ways: the edge is sharper, and there's a triangular hook at the tip. Although the design isn't complicated, it's still difficult to craft using existing materials. Fortunately, Old Master Xiao has already completed most of the work, so we only need to do the final finishing touches. 。"

Hearing her speak so convincingly, Lao Liu finally felt relieved. He patted her shoulder and said, "Then Brother Qin, you better hurry up and get things done. In three days, it's delivery time, and General Li will personally come to inspect the goods. That General Li is over fifty years old, and his temper is notoriously bad. If he's not satisfied, he'll give a scathing scolding right away>>> 。Qin Luoyan nodded, indicating she understood, then continued working on the sword with the several blacksmiths. 。Old Liu was also a blacksmith, so he naturally stayed to help. The few of them worked hard until late at night before resting. The next morning, they started their work again. 。For two consecutive days, several people worked tirelessly day and night, not even noticing the passage of time. 。By the third day, several blacksmiths were feeling exhausted, and Qin Luoyan was also too tired to keep her eyes open. 。Lao Liu volunteered to go to the kitchen and get some sour plum soup. The weapons workshop was different from other places; even in winter, it was very hot inside the workshop, so the kitchen always had sour plum soup on hand. On a daily basis, whoever felt tired would go to get a bowl to refresh themselves. 。 Old Liu came back very quickly, still holding a large bowl of sour plum soup. "Brothers, come over here quickly, fresh sour plum soup is here. Take a break and then continue working." 。Several blacksmiths, hearing this, put down their tools and crowded around. Qin Luoyan rubbed her temples, also put down the sandpaper in her hand and stood up. 。"You know, there have been some fresh developments at the weapons workshop these past few days..." 。After Lao Liu distributed the sour plum soup to several people, he poured himself a bowl and sipped it while chatting. 。What's new Tell me about it. 。Several blacksmiths also chimed in, happy to have some free time to gossip and no one wanted to miss out on the chance. 。Old Liu let out a sly smile, selling a tease before saying, "I heard that Lord Li has been scolding people in each courtyard these days!" "What's so new about that Lord Li's temper, he doesn't scold people any other day" Someone beside him immediately scoffed at this. 。"What do you know In the past, Li Master rarely left his courtyard. These days, he's been visiting every courtyard one by one. Everyone is speculating what Li Master's true purpose is. Perhaps he's looking for someone, who knows Maybe even the murderer of this case." 。“Old Liu glared at the man and immediately explained.” 。Several blacksmiths, upon hearing this, nodded in agreement, "You make some sense." 。However, for Lord Li to remember someone so vividly means that person must have been incredibly unlucky in eight lifetimes. Lord Li is notoriously unforgiving; anyone who crosses him usually meets a terrible end. This time, he went looking for this person house by house. If he finds them, well, things will likely be very bad…

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