The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

"Ha, that's so ideal." Chen Subaru sighed with a smile.

Chen Subaru felt that the real person was a smart and thoughtful woman. She seemed to have always had deep thoughts on the workings of human nature and society. However, her thoughts were too advanced, and even his clone found it impossible to realize it. However, he does not rule out that this knowledge of his may also be forcibly attached to him by Xiao Xuan.

In any case, he felt that the ontology's consideration of human nature was too idealistic and could not be realized in this troubled world. This made Chen Subaru question the concept of equality of the ontology, and he was unwilling to continue thinking about this issue.

However, even though Chen Subaru tried to give up this thought that troubled him, the seeds of the concept of equality for all were still planted in his heart.

It was like a sealed seed. Once it was released, it began to take root and sprout in his heart, growing and growing continuously.

Even if Chen Subaru no longer seeks answers from his body, he still cannot get rid of the impact of this question on him. He gradually began to pay attention to those neglected and oppressed groups and wanted to understand their lives and needs.

Chen Subaru felt that he should not continue to think about these issues and returned to the bedroom. Looking at Murong Lan who was still sleeping, he couldn't help but think of Murong Xue who had transformed into the Liangyi Tianbing Sword Spirit. "Sure enough, the connection between bloodlines is in the underworld. Are they still connected in the dark world?"

Chen Subaru came to the garden of the post house. The sky was already slightly bright, and the handymen in the post house had already started their day's work.

The soul marks he left on Qingyao and Qingluo also began to move, and the two women also began to play the role of maids.

Chen Subaru asked the two girls to help clean up the room. When Murong Lan woke up, he told her some rules about living in the inn. Because it was outdoors and there was no soundproofing array, Chen Subaru did not ask anything extra.

In this way, the seemingly luxurious life lasted for five days. The first batch of singers were stayed for two nights. On the third night, Chen Subaru behaved very modestly and did not behave rudely to them. After performing some singing and dancing, , he very politely sent these singers out of the post house before the curfew.

On the fourth day, under the arrangement of Manager Liu, a new batch of singing girls were replaced. Chen Subaru still looked like a swinger and quickly got along with the singing girls. Because Chen Subaru's "drinking capacity" is unlimited, no matter who The singing girls could not refuse his toast no matter what, even if it was three bowls for one, these women would always drink. As long as they drank, Chen Subaru's true energy in the wine would make them fall into a deep sleep.

After the joyous singing and laughter on the fifth day, in the early morning of the next day, after changing her outfit, Murong Lan followed Qingyao and left the post house with the wrapped Liangyi Tianbingjian, and Qingluo also left the post. Soon after, he was arranged by Chen Subaru to go out to purchase supplies.

Under Qingyao's arrangement, Murong Lan dressed up as the daughter of a blacksmith shop owner and sold swords in the market. Her appearance is ordinary and simple, wearing a blue cloth, her hair is simply tied into a ponytail, and there are a few strands of bangs in front of her forehead, making her look very youthful and energetic. Her eyes were active, and she constantly observed the surrounding environment, being careful not to let her true identity be exposed.

In a corner of the urban market outside Juancheng, Murong Lan helped the old blacksmith place various swords on an old wooden board. This dilapidated blacksmith shop doesn't look big, but it has a wide variety of swords, including long swords, short swords, daggers, etc., as well as some damaged swords, which are obviously used for repair.

Although the old blacksmith is old, his blacksmithing skills are very good. These swords were all made by him. Who would have thought that this old blacksmith is actually the elder of the Dark Hall of the Qinglong Guard. He was ordered by the master of the Dark Hall to support the northern clan. , when the northern branch encounters a crisis, he will be responsible for covering the retreat of core members.

Murong Lan didn't know the identity of the old blacksmith, but she knew that Qingyao had great respect for the old blacksmith when he brought her here, so she also had extraordinary respect for the old blacksmith, just like a little granddaughter who was fostered in her grandfather's house.

At noon, a mysterious guest entered the blacksmith shop. He was wearing a black cloak, a mysterious mask on his face, and a glint in his eyes. He seemed to be very interested in the old blacksmith's swords. He kept picking up swords and looking at them carefully. From time to time, he asked Murong Lan about the craftsmanship and materials of the swords.

Because he could not observe the person's appearance, and the large cloak also covered most of his figure, Murong Lan could not judge whether this person was the person he wanted to contact. She was secretly wary in her heart, but she still remained calm on the surface.

She patiently answered the guest's questions while observing the mysterious figure. She found that this customer had a lot of knowledge about swords and had a high opinion of the old blacksmith's swords, but he did not show any intention to buy them.

Just when Murong Lan began to feel confused, the guest suddenly pointed to a seemingly ordinary magic sword and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

Murong Lan's heart tightened. She knew that this sword was the Liangyi Tianbing Sword that she was going to give to her contact person, but she could not reveal the true identity of the sword, so she answered according to Qingyao's instructions: "This sword Grandpa just built it recently. He just asked the weapon master to carve the formation pattern in the past two days, and he hasn’t given it a name yet.”

The guest nodded and whispered, "Just call it 'Frost'." Then he directly placed the bag of spiritual stones in front of Murong Lan and said, "I want this sword. Look. Can these spiritual stones buy it?”

Murong Lan was secretly happy. "Hanshuang" was exactly the code given by Qing Yao. She knew that the connection had been successful. However, she still cautiously picked up the spirit stone bag and carefully counted the number. It was exactly the same as the number agreed before, so she exhaled, then carefully packaged the Liangyi Tianbing Sword and handed it to the guest.

After the mysterious guest left, Murong Lan couldn't help but ask the old blacksmith: "Grandpa, you didn't even ask your granddaughter if she got a bargain?"

The old blacksmith who was forging iron glanced at Murong Lan, with a smile on his lips, and said: "My dear granddaughter, grandpa is not blind, how can he watch my dear granddaughter suffer, hahaha."

The old blacksmith's words made Murong Lan's heart sink completely. Although she didn't know that these people were Qinglong Guards, the sense of security that the old blacksmith gave her was like facing Chen Subaru. As long as the old man promised, She felt that nothing would happen to her.

Murong Lan naturally did not return to the post house. Under Qingluo's arrangement, Murong Su, who came to deliver goods by flying boat again, picked her up. After that, the two brothers and sisters never came to Juancheng again.