Lei Hongliang stood in front of the hot stove, with his upper body naked and holding an octagonal hammer in his hand. How to melt ore in the workshop a few female apprentices in the workshop.

Although it is said that women are not suitable for this job, Lei Hongliang teaches them very carefully. After all, females are too rare in the weapon refining workshop. These girls are all making mistakes in the alchemy workshop and are sent here to be punished.

Lei Hongliang beat the red iron block with all his strength a few times, then stopped and put on a very toned posture, allowing the primary school apprentice to appreciate his flawless tendon flesh. When he was saying that he was rising, he suddenly heard the apprentice watching the workshop outside and scolded:

"Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

"I've seen the fairy chief, and there is plenty of black copper in Diqiaofang. I'll send this box here."

"Is that true?... Forget it, just throw it away from the warehouse behind."

...

Lei Hongliang didn't care at first, but when he swung the hammer, he felt someone look at him, and his eyes were very special.

?

Lei Hongliang looked at it in a blink of an eye and didn't see the source of his eyes. He thought about it, put down the hammer and let the disciple practice by himself, and came to the small warehouse behind the workshop to check it.

The warehouse is filled with materials to be used in a short period of time, and there are disciples who serve as cashiers and keep accounts behind the desk.

But Lei Hongliang glanced at him and found no abnormality. He looked at the little disciple who was keeping accounts in the warehouse:

"I just sent black copper...copper..."

The words came to an abrupt end.

I saw the young disciple behind the desk, with a smile, and a sword was placed on the account book in front of him, and his fingers gently tapped on the table near the hilt of the sword.

!!

Lei Hongliang did not recognize the face, but recognized the look that almost stabbed him to death by a sword. He was shocked by a trembling, but his strong mind suppressed the storm in his heart and looked back:

"You...why are you here?"

Zuo Lingquan inferred from his observation just now that Lei Hongliang had basically surrendered to the enemy, so he did not trust Lei Hongliang, but just responded indifferently:

"Even the fugitives from the Nine Sects have not been handed over to the alien race for handling. I am here, of course, just to pick up people."

“…”

Lei Hongliang's expression was very complicated. Although he hated the Emperor's Decree, he had no objection to the Nine Sects from beginning to end, and even missed his former hometown.

But as a weapon refiner, free refining weapons was his lifelong pursuit; after Lei Hongliang received the respect he deserved, he thought of returning to the Nine Sects, even if he was forgiven for his crimes, he would be a little shaken in his mind.

Zuo Lingquan saw the entanglement in Lei Hongliang's eyes and said with a smile:

"Don't want to leave?"

Lei Hongliang's expression was a little awkward and said softly:

"When I went back, I was also imprisoned by the Emperor's Lord in Leichi. If you came to arrest me and went back for trial, it would be better to kill me directly. Although I, Lei Hongliang, rebelled against the Heavenly Emperor City, to be honest, I did not forget that I am a person in the right way here, alas..."

If you have a tangle in your heart, it is naturally hard to describe it.

Zuo Lingquan knew the reason why Lei Hongliang resisted the Emperor's Edict and Lord, and did not talk about these difficult things, and said directly:

"Do you know where Wu Zunyi is?"

Lei Hongliang was silent for a moment and said softly:

"The talent of Zunyi refining weapons is the most talented in Jiuzhou. He was the old magic weapon of Shang. He wanted to be taken as a closed disciple and inherit the family business of Tiandi City in the future. He didn't want to accept it, but I am the leader, and to be honest, I don't want him to go back. If he returns to the Nine Sects, he will be buried in his talent."

Zuo Lingquan was attracted by Qingwan's wooden stick. He knew that Wu Zunyi was contacting them, so he naturally said:

"It's his own business whether he wants to leave or not. You can't decide on your behalf. Take me to see him. If he really doesn't leave, I can't force it."

"The Demon Sword Gu Chen may come back at any time, and Zunyi is surrounded by his side. If you go to see him, you will probably stay here together. If you believe me, I advise you to leave directly and not take this risk."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he frowned secretly in his heart.

He knew about the demon sword Gu Chen. Xu Yuanfeng's master, Kui Bingzhou's strongest martial artist, and he could fight Jiang Chengjian alone.

If this guy was in Wangchaotan, it would be useless to hold the Tianguan Divine Sword, because the demon sword Gu Chen would not give him the chance to draw the sword. He might have been instantly killed before he saw someone. With this gap in the realm, it would not be easy for his wife to escape, let alone robbery and imprisonment.

Zuo Lingquan saved people and saved people, the premise was to not put himself or even the people around him in. After confirming that Lei Hongliang's words were not fake, he also felt hesitant.

But at this moment, a sound came from the sky above the huge tide beach:

"Qingwan, there is my second uncle here, the eight poles of the nine continents and the three realms of Yin and Yang. When I see you, I have to bow my head. When I arrive at the Wangchao Beach, why do I need to cover my head and face?"

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