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Chapter 41: Choosing a Sword(2/2)

Li Mengzhou was not particularly satisfied, but compared to other swords, this should be what suited him the most.

Looking carefully at the sword in his hand, Li Mengzhou turned to the craftsman who was slashing and asked, "Does this sword have a name?"

"Pick it?"

The craftsman first asked a question, then looked at the sword in Li Mengzhou's hand. His eyes were slightly raised, and he said casually: "Maybe there was a name before, but it has been forgotten. This was not a sword I made by myself. It was just someone else who put it here before, but... I have never come back to pick it up."

Li Mengzhou frowned and said, "It's someone else's sword, so I can't win over what I love."

The craftsman was stunned for a moment and said, "This is OK. When the man put the sword here, he said that if he did not come back to pick it up, I would be allowed to deal with it, which would naturally include selling it."

Li Mengzhou didn't worry too much and asked immediately: "This sword is also thirty-five taels?"

The craftsman nodded and said, "Every sword is at this price, no credit."

"good."

Li Mengzhou agreed and slowly put the sword in the sheath. Hesitated for a moment, and said, "In my opinion, the owner of this sword should be an assassin, right? In addition to a more suitable short sword, such a narrow sword is often liked by assassins. However, assassins should prefer lighter swords, which are conducive to instant attacks. This sword is quite heavy, which means that the power of the assassin is also extraordinary."

The craftsman looked at Li Mengzhou in surprise.

He grabbed his messy hair and said, "You guessed it's true that the owner of this sword is indeed an assassin. Because he was carrying out a certain mission, he thought he could not come back alive, so he left the sword he cherished here."

Li Mengzhou didn't think the craftsman would tell the story about the owner of the sword, but was quite surprised.

Shen Jiyue said curiously: "Since you are going to perform a very dangerous task, why not bring the most advantageous weapons?"

Li Mengzhou answered Shen Jiyue's question for the craftsman and said, "It is a mission that will surely die. That person should know it well. Even if he brings this sword, he will not be able to come back. He couldn't bear to let the sword fall with him, so he made such a difficult decision."

The craftsman did not speak, obviously recognizing Li Mengzhou's guess.

Shen Jiyue looked at Li Mengzhou strangely, not understanding why he knew the matter so clearly. It was really incredible.

Li Mengzhou smiled slightly at Shen Jiyue, thinking that he was like a spring breeze, very kind and friendly.

Shen Jiyue couldn't help but tremble and said inexplicably in horror: "What are you doing?"

Li Mengzhou frowned and said, "What's your expression? Forget it, since the sword has been selected, you can pay the money."

As he said that, Li Mengzhou walked out of the blacksmith shop with his sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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