xâYes, sir!â The guard took two steps, thought of something and then turned around. âOne more thing. Thereâs a young man outside with a sword. There are cloud patterns on the sword, and it looked likeâŚâ The guard looked up at Gongjia Heng. âLooked like your signature.â
When the guards saw the young man unsheathe his golden sword, they paid more attention. Theyâd been guarding the Gongjia gates for a while now so they were familiar with swords. That was why they were particularly sensitive to weapons and cloud patterns.
âNonsense! When have I made a sword with cloud patterns?â After he arrived at King City, other than talking to the few leaders of the Gongjia family during the first few days, he had been in hibernation mode and focused on research. When had he made anything for anyone? He never sent out the swords he made either, they were all in the forging room. How could it be outside?⌠Eh?
Gongjia Heng had a sudden realisation and almost spat his water out. âWait wait, the kid you were talking about, how does he look like?â
How did he look like? The guard tried to recall but realised he only paid attention to the sword.
Under Hengâs gaze, he could only say, âThat kid was impressive, he took Lubiâs hammer and chased after him. He looks like a tribesman and has fiery totemic patterns.â
âAsk him if he is Flaming Hornâs Shao Xuan. If he is, bring the kid in.â
The young man standing next to him was shocked enough to hear someone had taken Lubiâs hammer. Now he was even more shocked to hear Hengâs reply.
âFlaming Horn? Shao Xuan? I havenât heard of this name before. Master Heng, you know him? Youâve made a sword for him before?â asked the young man.
Gongjia Heng nodded. âIf it really is him, the sword in his hand was given by me.â However, speaking of the sword, he recalled the embarrassing incident at the tribe when he split the rock. The test he set outside the gates was inspired by this incident. There was no need to tell anyone about that.
âFlaming Horn. Familiar name,â the young man said in a low voice.
âThatâs not his name, thatâs a tribeâs name. Flaming Horn tribe,â said Heng.
âAh, itâs them!â the young man remembered. âIâve heard of the older generation talking about Flaming Horn. They said every time the Flaming Horn people visited, theyâd cause some incident. However, itâs been years since the last time they came to King City. Not just me, I think you might not have been born yet the last time they visited. Canât believe theyâre here again.â
When he recalled the impression the elders had of the tribe, he continued, âSo the stories are true. Theyâve been high-profile here too. Chasing after Lubi with his own hammer? The people of King City will be talking about this for ages.â
Gongjia Heng now really wanted Shao Xuan to quickly come inside. Would the kid âtake a stepâ outside his gates? Or is the crater there already?!
âJi Fang, you were sitting here, you mustâve heard. Was it very loud?â Heng was worried.
The young man, who was Ji Fang, thought for a moment. âI think so. There was a lot of rumbling.â
Heng grew more concerned. The guard had already left so he couldnât get the specifics. When did Shao Xuan come? Unless their Thousand Grain Gold was already ripe? He was looking forward to this.
With Heng deep in thought, Ji Fang did not ask more questions. However, he memorised the name of the tribe. He had to investigate and ask others about this tribe. How did Master Heng know this person? It sounded like they were close.
On the other side, the guard who received Hengâs orders returned to the gates, filled with astonishments and doubts.
There were three hundred Black Bears in a standstill against a group from the Linlu tribe. The two leaders were arguing, their eyes looked like they were ablaze. They looked like they were going to start attacking any moment now.
Both sides were just about to fight but the guardâs arrival temporarily halted the battle. Both sides looked at the person jogging over, their hearts racing. Everyone was a lot calmer now, even regretting this. Had they upset the Gongjia family? Was he here to scold them? This is bad! This was a bad decision, they shouldnât have launched a battle at the Gongjia familyâs gates!
There was complete silence. The crowd shut their mouths to listen to the conversation.
Under the gaze of a few hundred pairs of eyes, plus layers and layers of bystanders, the average-sized guard jogged over to the Black Bear trading party. Everyone around Black Bear, the leader, quickly moved so that the guard could talk to their boss.
However, the guard did not talk to Black BEar but came to Shao Xuan instead.
âBrother, are you Flaming Hornâs Shao Xuan?â asked the guard. He sounded polite enough, not the cold and distant tone he usually had.
âI am,â said Shao Xuan.
âMaster Heng invites you!â
Gasp! Everyone in the Black Bear trading party turned their heads to look at him jealously.
Black Bear whispered a few words into Maodaâs ear and Maoda nodded hurriedly. Then, Black Bear inserted his large knife back into the leather sheath on his back, rubbed his palms. He did not even look at the Linlu tribesmen when he hurried over to Shao Xuan. Although the guard did not talk to him, it was not the time to be timid!
Once Black Bear left, Maoda called all his men to return. The boss had given them instructions to prepare a gift as an apology to the Gongjia family. Theyâd just fought at their gates so of course they had to show some gesture of apology so that they could hire the Gongjia family to make swords in the future.
As for the Linlu tribe, at this moment, who had the time for them? You can fuck off somewhere, we donât care if you hate us! Weâll come kick your ass once this Gongjia matter is settled!
The Black Bear trading party did not take Linlu tribe seriously at all. Just like that, they left.
The crowd exploded into conversation. They all heard what the guard said.
Shao Xuan did not listen to what they had to say. Once he entered the residence, most of the sounds were already shut off. He gave the hammer to the guard because it wasnât going to be convenient bringing a hammer inside.
They hadnât met in a while. Gongjia Heng had changed, behaving and positioning himself more like a master.
âHehe, so itâs you!â Gongjia Heng got up to greet him.
âMaster Heng! Apologies for interrupting your day!â Shao Xuan smiled.
âHahaha, itâs fine, itâs fine!â He was still happy to see Shao Xuan. âI heard you beat the Lu familyâs Lubi up?â
âHe came looking for us, itâs not like we could do nothing.â He shrugged.
âDo you have a place to stay in King City? You can stay here if you want!â
Gongjia Heng was actually worried that Shao Xuan might have offended some powerful people in King City. He would be safer here.
Shao Xuan understood his intentions but refused.
Black Bear did not interrupt since they were deep in conversation. It was only when Shao Xuan mentioned him that he spoke.
âBlack Bear trading party, Beimi. Nice to meet you, Master Heng!â
âMm.â He was here with Shao Xuan so Gongjia Heng wasnât too rude. It wasnât their fault.
Gongjia Heng introduced Ji Fang nearby. âThe lordâs son, Ji Fang.â
To the tribesmen, the lordâs son was the same as the chiefâs son. That was why Shao Xuan was not panicking.
Shao Xuan was here to visit Heng, give him some Thousand Grain Gold and request for a knife.
âCome, letâs talk in the house.â Gongjia Heng brought them to a house near the forging room. This was for meeting guests. Forging rooms were considered secret areas and outsiders must not enter.
To the Gongjia people, they would rather their house have no bedrooms but it must have a forging room. There were too many secrets inside and it was an important place. That was why they could not bring random people inside. Even the lordâs son, Ji Fang, had to sit outside even though he was here to ask for a sword.
Shao Xuan drew a knife Guang Yi had once used on a piece of white cloth. Gongjia Heng also understood what he wanted. He was told that Shao Xuan was staying in the city for a while so it was not urgent. He would forge it when he had time.
âAlright, I understand. Donât worry, youâll definitely be satisfied with it. Iâll fix it if you donât like it. Right, howâs your sword? Do you need any repairs?â asked Gongjia Heng.
âActually, I do.â Shao Xuan took out his sword. It was bent from blocking Lubiâs hammer.
âPut it here too. Iâll fix it.â Gongjia Heng offered Shao Xuan to drink with him the next day. When he was promoted to a blacksmith, many people had gifted him drinks.
âI canât tomorrow. Iâve promised someone else Iâd meet him,â said Shao Xuan.
âWho? Whoâs more important than I am?â Gongjia Heng said jokingly, though there was a little pride in his eyes. He had the right to say so.
âIâm going to old Ji Juâs place tomorrowâŚâ
In terms of both age and ranking, he was far from Ji Juâs rank. Although the Gongjia people were proud, they still had to recognise the achievements of Ji âGolden Grainâ Ju. After eating his golden grains for twenty years, Gongjia Heng was familiar with this person.
Ji Fang, who had planned to excuse himself, sat down again to listen.
But Shao Xuan did not speak much. After some small talk, he left a small animal skin pouch for Heng and left.
When he left, Ji Fang reached to take the pouch in Gongjia Hengâs hand. He suspected it was related to what Ji Ju had been hiding.
Too bad Gongjia Heng quickly hid it behind his back. âYou want to see? Absolutely not!â Shao Xuan had deliberately given him âa lookâ before he left. This was not something they could tell other people about.