Chapter 7: Sickness

Now there are three soul points, where to add the soul points, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to add points to the heavy iron sword technique, he prefers powerful exercises, and breaks ten thousand methods with one force.

Then point to the plus sign behind the heavy iron swordsmanship.

In an instant, the heavy iron sword technique changed from the first layer to the second layer, and then clicked again, from the second layer to the third layer.

At this point, two words of deduction appeared behind the heavy iron sword technique, but it was gray, and it was obvious that the soul point was not enough.

There was still a little soul point left, and Zhou An clicked on the Lancet Method, and changed from the entry to the first layer.

At this point, all soul points have been used up.

Now Zhou An needs to build two weapons, one is a heavy sword and the other is a lancet, and ordinary swords are not suitable for the exercises he is practicing, which makes Zhou An have a headache.

The lancet is good to say, which standard is the heavy sword built according to, Wang Jiaoxi once said that the heavy iron swordsmanship needs at least a hundred catties of weight to reach the third layer.

Then Zhou An went to the only blacksmith shop in Zhoujiazhuang, the old ironsmith shop.

The blacksmith shop is a ventilated house on all sides, but after Zhou An walked inside, he still felt very hot.

Inside there is a stove, and one person clanges iron in front of the stove, and the other pulls the bellows on the left.

Zhou An recognized at a glance that it was Zhou Tie, the master of the old blacksmith shop, who struck the iron, and it was his apprentice Zhou Ping who pulled the bellows.

"The second young master is here, I don't know what I want to build. Zhou Tie saw Zhou An walk in and said with a smile.

"I want to build a sword and a sword, the knife is a lancet, and the sword is a hundred-pound heavy sword, when can it be built. Zhou An found a clean chair and sat down and said.

"It's the same weapon as Wang Jiaoxi, the lancet is okay, but although a hundred-pound heavy sword is not important to the material, it needs to be built for a long time. Zhou Tie said contemplatively.

Although Zhou Tie said it very quietly, Zhou An still heard it: "How long will it take." ”

"At least twenty days. Zhou Tie said.

"If you just build the Lancet, it will take a few days. Zhou An felt that it was always unsafe to not carry weapons with him, so he asked.

"Three days. Zhou Tie poured a glass of water, took it to Zhou An's side and said.

"Then make the lancet first, and I'll get it in three days. As for the heavy sword, after you have built the lancet, you will build it. Zhou An picked up the water cup, took a sip and said, "By the way, how much does it cost to build these two weapons." ”

"The lancet is five taels of silver, and the heavy sword is twenty taels of silver. Zhou Tie thought for a moment and said.

Zhou An said two more words, mainly talking about the style of the lancet and heavy sword, according to the cool look in the previous game, Zhou Tie's eyes lit up, and Zhou An left after speaking.

Walked outside and looked at the weather, it was already evening, the sun had just set, and colorful clouds appeared in the sky, which was very beautiful, but Zhou An felt a little cold, tightened his clothes, and shivered.

Back at home, after dinner, Zhou An practiced swordsmanship and sword skills again, he always had a sense of urgency, and he wanted to become strong quickly.

He inquired about Wang Jiaoxi, and knew that Wang Jiaoxi's heavy iron sword technique and lancet technique had all been practiced to the third level, and he had practiced the two exercises to the top level at the age of forty, and he had a sense of self-satisfaction.

Looking at Wang Jiaoxi's self-satisfied color, and then looking at the progress of his swordsmanship and sword technique, well, he didn't dare to say it, for fear of hitting Wang Jiaoxi's self-confidence.

When Zhou An was practicing swords, Xiaoqiu was waiting beside him, because it was night, and red lanterns were hung in the courtyard, illuminating the surroundings.

Looking at the position of the moon in the sky, Zhou An estimated that it was twelve o'clock, so he put away his sword and said to Xiaoqiu: "Prepare water for me, I'm going to take a bath, and then turn off the lights, and I will go to bed after taking a bath." ”

"Yes, young master, I'll go and prepare. After Xiaoqiu finished speaking, he was ready to go.

After a while, it was ready, Zhou An went to take a bath, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Slowly Zhou An fell asleep, Xiaoqiu also returned to his room and fell asleep, there was silence around, and at this moment, a white shadow floated into Zhou An's room, and muttered to himself from time to time:

"You shoot one, I shoot one, a child is dead. ”

"You shoot two, I shoot two, and the two children dive and play. ”

"You shoot three, I shoot three, and the three children burn their bodies. ”

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In Zhou An's room, the sound of white shadows echoing, but I don't know what happened Zhou An still slept there, as if he couldn't hear these sounds.

The white shadow circled around the room a few times, and then lay down next to Zhou An, face to face, eye to eye.

If Zhou An opened his eyes, he would definitely see a miserable white face looking at him with white eyes, but it was a pity that Zhou An slept very well and slept until dawn.

After Zhou An woke up, he felt a little cold in his body, as if he hadn't been covered with a quilt all night, which made Zhou An sneeze several times.

No, I slept under the quilt, why is it so cold, and I am practicing martial arts now, as long as I am a martial artist, I am not easy to get sick, so what's the matter with sneezing.

Could it be that the reason why the weather is getting cold now, so he is sick, Zhou An feels that something is wrong, but he doesn't know what is wrong.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, Zhou An put on thick clothes, came to the charcoal stove to warm up for a while, and then walked towards the yard with Friday and Saturday.

Just now, the housekeeper Zhou Qing had already informed him that today was the day to fight for the river with Donkey Head Village, and he was going to go on behalf of the Zhou family.

"Brother, you got up so late, I've been waiting for a long time when you're here now. Zhou Xiaocui saw Zhou An come to the yard, jumped into Zhou An's arms, and said playfully.

Zhou An sneezed, wiped the snot on his nose with a handkerchief and said, "I have a cold, so I got up a little late." ”

"That's not good, I'm going to let you play, but now you're sick, who do you want me to find now?" At this time, Zhou Wen, who had been waiting in the courtyard, said with an unsightly face.

In addition to more than a dozen villagers standing next to Zhou Wen, there were three other people, among which Zhen Wufu and Wang Jiaoxi he had seen, as for the third person wearing coarse cotton clothes, wearing fist gloves made of iron, with a sincere smile on his face, he should be Zhou Qiang.

"What's the matter, isn't it all three arranged, how can I still be put on stage. Zhou An asked suspiciously.