Gu Qiandao didn't have the restraint of being outside for this person, "Old Li Tou, don't, we are both so familiar with each other......"

As soon as the door closed, several people stood in the dilapidated courtyard.

In the broken wooden door in the courtyard, which could fall at any moment, an old man with crutches slowly walked out.

The old man looked nearly eighty years old, lean and lean, and his whole body was probably unable to hang two taels of flesh, one eye was cloudy, and he seemed to be blind, but he smiled very kindly.

"Come less! Don't think I'm so foolish, old man! What kind of secret weapon did you repair! It's also a waste of effort! I've been fighting since you came back until now, and I was only finished yesterday! ”

"Hehe, I know you can't bear me!" Gu Qiandao smiled and leaned in.

"This is a few of my friends, this time, I want their weapons to be tempered, and ...... Give these two a new sword that suits them! ”

The old man Li narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Ye Junmeng's body.

"The little girl is refreshed, pure heart, not bad! And that bun face...... It's not bad to be brave and loyal! It's you two...... If you want to fight any sword, come in alone and talk about it! ”

Wen Ran was stunned.

This old Li Tou saw them for the first time, and he was able to accurately tell the characteristics of each of them...... This ability in itself is surprising enough.

Wen Ranran stabbed Xia Liyuan with her elbow, "You go first!" ”

Xia Liyuan walked in, and after a while, he actually came out with a high-quality sword.

"Yo, that's good?" Wen Ranran looked at the sword, the sword body was slender, if there was a posture of ice and snow, if you looked closely, there was a small switch at the hilt of the sword, it was a mother and son sword.

Wen Ranran nodded and followed in.

In the dimly lit room, there was only one oil lamp that flickered slightly.

The old man looked at Wen Ranran and smiled.

"Girl, where did you get this Yinlin Sword?"

Wen Ranran was slightly stunned, "This is what Zhang Yicheng gave me!" ”

Li Yigong's eyes widened instantly.

"Zhang Yicheng?! Is that old guy still alive? ”

Wen Ranran shook her head, "He died after handing it over to me." ”

Li Yigong was silent for a while before he said with a trembling beard.

"It's good to be dead! He's dead...... Everything is over......"

Wen Ranran looked at Li Yigong and said curiously: "Do you know Zhang Yicheng?" ”

Li Yigong smiled, "Of course I know!" When the old guy was young, he was under the same master as me, he studied the art and I studied the instrument gate. ”

Surgical ...... It should be similar to grandpa, who has been running around the tombs of various emperors all his life, looking for some special people.

"It's a pity...... I haven't seen that guy in over thirty years...... When that old thing was young, he also had a sword at his waist, and it was you! ”

Wen Ranran was slightly stunned.

"I'm here this time, not to ask you to forge a sword, but to ask you for a weapon!"

Wen Ranran didn't discuss too much on this topic in the end.

When Zhang Yicheng died, he walked away with a smile, and he thought that he had fulfilled his lifelong wish, but now that Li Yigong is his fellow disciple, Wen Ranran doesn't want to mention the other party's affairs.

At their age, some things are already very open.

Therefore, to say it only adds to the sadness.

"When that guy was young, he got this sword and never heard from him since." Li Yigong said with a smile, "But when he left, I remember what he said very clearly." ”

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, "What?" ”

"He said he was going to find a true owner for this sword!"

Wen Ranran was stunned, does this real master refer to herself?