"Mo Family Sword Box..."

After a pause, his expression suddenly changed: "Master, you only need a sword box. What do you mean..."

The Persian businessman seemed to be vaguely aware of something. He grasped the armrests of the wooden chair with both hands and leaned his upper body forward.

Liu Ziwen's expression was a mixture of relief and sadness.

He nodded and gestured towards the Persian merchant to the luxurious dagger held by the obedient maid next to him:

"Boss Li, please take this last token back and give it to the prince. The prince will understand what to do after seeing the sword."

Li Li, who had just finished drinking tea, felt a little thirsty for a while, but he had no intention of picking up the tea cup.

His green eyes, like those of a greedy old turtle, widened as he stared intently at the dagger held by the maid. Of course he knew what signal the 'last token' in Liu Ziwen's mouth represented.

The Persian businessman's gaffe made Liu Ziwen laugh, but he was not surprised.

Today when he was cleaning his dagger and waiting for the guests, his hands were shaking a little.

Liu Ziwen calmly stretched out his hand toward the maid holding the sword:

"Give me the sword and go down."

The little maid held the sword in both hands.

Turn around and leave.

Liu Ziwen took the sword.

He weighed it in his hands.

Hold the sword backwards and draw it.

Get up and walk.

Blood splattered all over his face.

She's still moving.

Stab again.

The two-foot-eight-inch sword blade was at the same level as her ribs. When the sword was inserted without the handle, the chest of the fallen maid was a little heaving.

Done.

In front of the other two people, Liu Ziwen drew his dagger for the second time.

The hot blood droplets belonging to the ventricles slipped from the cold sword spine and dripped from the maid's chest to her forehead.

The exquisite sword tassel was wrapped in great detail by Liu Ziwen on the palm of the hand holding the sword without being stained red.

He reached out and took the white cloth from Liu Zian, carefully wiped the slightly warm sword blade, then spread out the still white cloth and signaled to the Persian merchant.

There wasn't even a trace of blood on it.

Liu Zian's expression remained as usual.

Li Li's eyes widened and his expression was very exciting.

It was not because there was a cold corpse under his feet, but after a simple demonstration, he discovered that the dagger in front of him was edged!

As agreed in the past.

Every time a Persian merchant delivers goods, he will take a dagger prepared by the Liu family as a token and present it to the nobleman.

This is some kind of... ritual.

In the previous thirty-six deliveries over the past ten years, he had retrieved thirty-six token daggers.

But they are all unsharp.

Because once the dagger given as a gift is sharpened, it means... that the sword is getting better.

Li Li carefully took the newly bladed luxury dagger with both hands. His eyes were hot and he was amazed.

All you need to do is bring this dagger back, and when the next special person makes the last "delivery", the Mohist sword box will be delivered, and you will be able to take away a sword that the noble Wei family will never forget!

The Persian businessman looked satisfied, twirled his mustache and nodded in agreement:

"There are very few precious sword caskets made by the Mo family's mechanism skills that exist in the world. Each one is a rare and unique one, but I have heard about the whereabouts of one of them. I will definitely get it."

Liu Ziwen and Liu Zian both nodded.

However, facing Li Li with a bright smile, the solemn and serious expressions on the two brothers' faces did not dissipate, but instead became... more solemn.

This strangeness naturally fell into the shrewd and keen eyes of the Persian businessmen.

He glanced at them and asked directly: "What's going on with the eldest master and the second master? They are obviously happy, so why do they look sad?"

The Liu brothers looked at each other.

Liu Ziwen sighed, and Liu Zian next to him helped to speak:

"Did Boss Li notice anything different when he brought the caravan to Dragon City?"

Li Li nodded and squinted:

"I see, it seems that a new river channel is being dug, which is quite impressive...Why, does this matter make it a little difficult for you two?"

Liu Ziwen dropped his eyes and said:

"The troublesome thing for the time being is not the new river channel, but the one who built the river channel...the new county magistrate."

"oh?"
Chapter completed!