Xianyang City. In the suburbs.
Pedestrians and carriages walked from the city gate to the muddy soil in front of them, leaving behind shallow footprints and traces of wheels rolling over them.
"Old man, how about giving me a ride?”
Zhang Ye patted his thigh and felt a little sore. He couldn't help but look at the old man pulling the goods in front of him and ask.
After leaving Xianyang, he had finally experienced it after a long journey.
Without carriages or horses, it was difficult to move here.
After walking for half a day, they still couldn't leave the area under the jurisdiction of Xianyang.
"Little brother, where are you going?"
The old man with rosy skin and looked especially healthy commanded the horse to stop and revealed a simple smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Ye thought for a moment and said,""I wonder if this old man can give me a ride to a nearby city. It's just that I'm short of money now…"
"Come on up. Who doesn't have some difficulties when they're outside?”
The old man nodded and said very straightforwardly.
"Thank you so much!"
Zhang Ye cupped his fists and thanked him, then got into the carriage.
The carriage was not the kind that belonged to a wealthy family. It was a carriage that carried goods and transported wine jars.
As soon as he got close, Zhang Ye smelled the fragrance of wine in the air.
Two hours later.
Zhang Ye saw the tall city gate in front of him.
As expected!
With a carriage, it was much more convenient.
During this process, he learned that the old man's name was Luo Fugui.
His main job was to transport the wine jars from Xianyang's Riches Restaurant to different cities according to the customers 'requests.
"Little brother, you seem to have just arrived at Flying Dragon City, right?”
Luo Fugui looked at Zhang Ye and asked with a smile.
"Brother, you really saw through me."
Zhang Ye smiled and nodded, not denying it.
He had always been unfamiliar with this city.
The two of them chatted for a while and gradually arrived at the city gate.
Above his head.
The three words were very eye-catching. Flying Dragon City!
"Lord Li, it's this lowly one, Luo Fugui. Do you remember him?”
Luo Fugui walked over to a soldier and quietly handed him some silver.
The two of them chatted happily.
After that, Luo Fugui returned with a smile on his face. The soldier waved his hand and all the soldiers who were blocking the way made way for him.
The entire carriage carried the wine jars and smoothly entered Flying Dragon City.
"Thank you for sending me off."
After entering the city, Zhang Ye cupped his fists and thanked him.
"It's good that I can help you. But little brother, why do I feel that you look so familiar?”
Luo Fugui asked curiously.
"Is that so? I've never seen you before."
Zhang Ye laughed and said slowly.
Luo Fugui nodded." That's true. Maybe it's just my imagination." Little brother, I won't send you off. I'm going to transport the wine jars to Xiao Meng Restaurant. See you if fate allows it.”
Then, Zhang Ye looked at Luo Fugui's back as he gradually left and retracted his gaze.
He looked at the noisy and lively streets around him and revealed a smile.
However, he was short of money, so he had to think about it.
The problem of earning some silver.
Walking along the street, Zhang Ye heard the sounds of people talking.
"Something big has happened in Xianyang City recently!”
"I know. There's a portrait posted at the city gate now. He said that the First Emperor was looking for a young man called Zhang Ye. Now, the entire Flying Dragon City was in an uproar.”
" His deeds made the swordsmen of Flying Dragon City's blood boil. They all wished that they could find this young grandmaster and ask him to forge a divine weapon for them!”
"That's right. I also heard that the First Emperor ordered people to imitate the Night Sword, which is ranked first in the sword manual. Unfortunately, they all failed.”
"Of course. Not everyone is Master Zhang Ye! Trying to imitate Master Zhang Ye's sword? This is simply a dream!"
“……”
The crowd sighed and exclaimed.
They had no idea that the main character was right beside them, brushing past them.
Zhang Ye had a strange look on his face.
What was going on?
How did I become so famous?
Wasn't it just a sword?
Was there a need to be so exaggerated?
Wait a minute!
"Ranked first in the sword manual?"
Zhang Ye's eyes rolled. In his memory, wasn't Tianwen the first in the sword manual?
But why did it become Night Sword?
Night Sword?
The half-finished and extremely ugly sword that he had personally forged?
Damn it!
He even suppressed Tianwen!
Zhang Ye was pleasantly surprised.
"Host, please do not doubt the power of the God-level swordsmith bestowed by the system!”
"A mere Tianwen is nothing to be afraid of, it is just a mortal weapon. If the host has enough silver taels to buy top-notch materials from the system material store, the sword forged will be a true divine weapon!”
"Host, please don't compare divine weapons to ordinary weapons. This will lower your status.”
Suddenly, the system's voice sounded.
Zhang Ye was enlightened. He was facing the heavens and emotions.
At most, it was just an outstanding sword among ordinary weapons!
And the weapon that came from him was the real divine weapon!
I'm now a Divine Swordsmith!
Wouldn't suppressing a mere Tianwen be as easy as playing?
Zhang Ye's eyes flickered as he adjusted his state of mind.
After all, he was now a god-grade swordsmith!
How could he make a fuss over such a small matter?
According to Zhang Ye's words.
The Night Sword was the worst sword he had ever forged!
However, he still easily crushed the original number one of the sword manual, Tianwen!
In the future, only his sword would be qualified to be ranked in the top ten of the sword manual.
"Master Zhang Ye! I heard that someone saw Master Zhang Ye in the south of the city. He was currently forging swords for everyone. If you're late, you'll be gone."
"Really? Master Zhang Ye has appeared in our city?”
"Oh my God, quick, let's go and take a look!”
“……”
The crowd suddenly boiled. Everyone's expression was high, and their faces were red as they rushed to the south of the city.
The entire bustling street.
In the blink of an eye, it seemed a little cold.
Seeing this.
Zhang Ye wiped his nose and said strangely,""It seems that I accidentally became a hot cake.”
But then again...
Who was that Master Zhang Ye?
Zhang Ye was very puzzled. He followed the crowd and headed south of the city.
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