Chapter 369 Belongs only to me!

Looking at the person in front of him who was talking to him, Chen Lan was slightly stunned.

Is it the little beggar who has been squatting at the door?

From the sound it seemed to be a woman. I didn't even notice when she walked over.

"Little brother, you can actually pull out this sharp sword. What's your name?" the blacksmith asked excitedly.

Hearing this, Chen Lan became even more confused. The blacksmith's reaction seemed as if he hadn't seen the man in black robe at all, which was quite creepy.

"You...can't you see her?" Chen Lan pointed at the man in black robe and asked the blacksmith in confusion.

Now it was the blacksmith's turn to be confused. He looked in the direction of Chen Lan's finger. In his eyes, there was nothing. There was no one else here except him and Chen Lan.

"Who are they? Just you and me?" the blacksmith scratched his head in confusion.

Chen Lan remained silent, looking at the man in black robe, as if thinking about something.

"By the way, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Sun Wukong, my name is Sun Wukong." Chen Lan thought for a moment and decided not to use his real name.

After hearing this, the blacksmith silently repeated the name several times to make it impressed on himself, and then smiled and said: "Since you have drawn this sword, you can take any magic weapon you want, for free."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Lan's eyes lit up and he immediately pointed at the spear: "I want that one. Can you help me merge the fragments into it?"

"Sure." The blacksmith agreed readily.

Immediately, Chen Lan handed the fragments of the Thunder Spear to the blacksmith, and the blacksmith picked up the Dragon Fire Red Flame Spear to re-melt it.

While the blacksmith was busy, Chen Lan looked at the man in black robe and whispered, "Who are you?"

"Your name is not Sun Wukong, your name is Ye Lan. You can fool others but you can't fool me!" The man in black robe was a little excited.

Hearing this, Chen Lan frowned slightly. This person actually knew his name. Although it was not his current name, the name of his previous life must not be known to others. This name was equivalent to a taboo in the Desolate World. Once it was exposed, it would bring endless disasters!
In an instant, Chen Lan waved his hand, and the man in black robe disappeared from the spot and came to a void space.

hum!
The sword rang out, a cold light flashed, and the ancient sword blade was unsheathed in an instant, approaching the black-robed man's throat.

"Who are you and why do you know my name?" Chen Lan said in a cold voice. At this distance, he could kill the person in front of him with ease.

The black-robed man's body trembled slightly, and then a soft sob was heard, which made Chen Lan slightly stunned.

"You...don't you remember me?" The black-robed man's tone was no longer excited, but sad, and even sounded a bit like crying.

she cried!
Chen Lan was even more confused. This was the first time he had seen such an enemy. Why was he crying?
However, he did not let down his guard, but continued in a cold voice: "Take off your disguise."

After a while, the body of the person in black robe was shaking slightly, and she was obviously still crying, but she stretched out her hand from her cloak. It could be seen that it was a very tender hand, with fair skin, slender fingers and slightly rosy fingertips. Some perverts with hand control would probably play with it for a year or two.

The next second, the man in black robe pulled down his hood with his hands, revealing a stunning face that was so stunning and rare in the world. Chen Lan's body trembled slightly, and his heart beat so fast that he could even hear his heartbeat clearly!
The girl is very beautiful, with lovely red hair, big eyes and bright red pupils, which are particularly stunning, especially her eyes which are slightly red and swollen from just crying. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and looked a little aggrieved. Her pitiful appearance makes people want to protect her very strongly.

Chen Lan covered his chest with his left hand, feeling the extremely rapid heartbeat. It was not his heart that was beating, but that stone heart, that devil heart was beating, beating extremely strongly!
Who is she and why can she cause such a big reaction in the devil's heart? It's beating so violently, as if it has seen its lover.

"Who are you?" Chen Lan frowned and asked, but the sword blade still did not move away. Even if the other party was a beautiful woman, as long as they were enemies, they would be killed regardless of gender.

"It seems that you really don't remember me." The girl lowered her head, her eyes full of disappointment, but soon she became firm again, raised her head and looked at Chen Lan with fiery eyes: "I won't give up, I've waited for you for so long, I don't lack that little time!"

Hearing this, Chen Lan was confused. What was going on? Why had she been waiting for him for so long, and he didn't even know who this girl was?

"Why don't you tell me who you are and how do you know me?"

"No, I'm angry. Brother Ye just left and made me wait for so long. Now you forget about me when you come back. I want you to remember it yourself." The girl hugged her waist, shook her head and complained.

"Okay, you can say it or not." Chen Lan was speechless. He shook his hands and released the void space.

He has confirmed that the girl is not dangerous and may be a psychopath, so there is no need to pay any attention to her.

And the weirdest thing is that other people seem to be unable to see the girl's existence, only he can see it. Could it be related to this sword?

Chen Lan looked at the ancient sword in his hand. He couldn't tell what material it was made of, nor its quality. He had no idea what kind of weapon it was. He had to find an opportunity to test it.

While Chen Lan was waiting for the blacksmith to make the weapon for him, at the Bingdi City Lord's Mansion on the other side.

……

City Lord's Mansion.

In the courtyard, a young general was fighting against a middle-aged man.

Clang!
The spear head flew up, and the spear held by a general was cut off by a sword. In front of him stood a man with a hooked nose, cold eyes, wearing a black robe, with a domineering temperament, holding a sharp sword.

"The city lord's strength is getting stronger and stronger. I admire him." The general put down his spear, clasped his fists, bowed and complimented.

"You lost again. It seems that my strength is getting stronger and stronger. But even though I'm so strong, I still can't pull out the sword. Why is that?" The man frowned and spoke.

"Perhaps the time has not come yet. Lord City Lord, you must be destined to be the master of that sword."

"Hahaha, I hope so." After hearing this, the city lord looked up and laughed, looking very happy.

Even if the general made it up, he still believed it.

At this moment, an old man ran in hurriedly from outside.

"Lord City Lord, the sword has been pulled out!" As soon as he came in, he knelt down in front of the man and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the city lord suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the old man: "Who actually pulled out that sword!"

Impossible, the sword is his, how could it be pulled out by someone else!
what on earth is it!

In an instant, the city lord became furious and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The first magic sword in Bingdi City belongs only to him and must not fall into the hands of others. If someone pulls it out, that person will be killed!
(End of this chapter)