One spring many years ago.

Above the clear sky of Maple City, a drizzle began to fall.

A big tree on the lawn, greedily sucking the nectar from spring, spit out young shoots on the branches, the spring breeze blows, and the young shoots flutter slowly in the spring breeze.

Lin Yun lay leisurely under the big tree, and a drop of spring rain fell on Lin Yun's forehead, waking up the sleeping Lin Yun.

With a forehead, Lin Yun was stunned for a moment: "Why is it raining again, this spring is raining a lot..."

Getting up and patting the dirt on his body, Lin Yun stretched lazily: "Alas, I've slept enough, let's go back!"

At this time, Lin Yun was not big, and his age was only 6.7 years old, and his face was childish.

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On the central street of Fengcheng, there is a small weapon shop, and an old man in it is holding an iron hammer in his hand, constantly beating the reddened soldering iron on the iron plate.

The old man was very old, but his body still looked very strong, with a white mustache, a black vest, and a hammer in his hand, and drops of sweat dripping down the old man's forehead.

The old man's name is Lin Mo, and he is a famous craftsman in the area of Fengcheng.

Fengcheng is a paradise for swordsmen, most of them are swordsmen, so there are often some swordsman masters who come to Lin Mo to create suitable weapons, and the business of the weapon shop is also increasing day by day.

Old Man Lin Mo's craftsmanship belongs to the top of Fengcheng, as long as it is a weapon that comes out of his hands, no one can say badly.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the pounding of fine iron resounded throughout the weapons shop.

Although Old Man Lin Mo has a prosperous business, he is the only craftsman in the entire weapons shop, so generally Old Man Lin Mo only accepts some large-scale projects.

"Hey, Lao Lin, why are you busy working alone today. A big man with a body similar to the old man Lin Mo came to the weapon shop with a smile, stepped forward and patted the old man Lin Mo who was working on the shoulder, and quipped.

Glancing at the big man beside him, the old man stopped what he was doing, picked up the towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"That stinky boy, tell him to buy some materials and come back, and he hasn't come back since he went out in the morning. ”

After saying that, the old man sat on the chair next to him, stared at the big man next to him, and consciously told him to sit down.

Seeing the big man sit down, the old man smiled and asked, "Boy Zhang Long, why are you running here for me if you have nothing to do?"

"What else can you do. Zhang Long spread his hands and said, "Let's see how the weapons you have built are doing." ”

"Heh, what's the hurry, the time I said was good, when did I not keep it. ”

When Zhang Long heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand, old man, don't misunderstand, I'm not here to urge you, I'm just bored to come and see." ”

Glancing at Zhang Long, the old man took a sip of water from the cup and said: "It's troublesome enough for me to raise a stinky boy, and I have to make long knives for you day and night, so you can be considerate and considerate of my old bones." ”

"Who told you not to call two men to help. Zhang Long pursed his lips and said, "Your skills are so good, if you take on more work, it is estimated that you will make a fortune in Fengcheng sooner." ”

"Haha, I didn't want to get rich in this business. The old man laughed twice.

"Hey, old man. Zhang Long leaned his body in the direction of the old man and said, "If you want me to say, if you don't come to my Holy Sword Society, I'm sure that with your skills, you will definitely have a place in the Holy Sword Society." ”

As soon as the old man heard Zhang Long's suggestion, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm just doing this to make a living, I'm not suitable for a place like the Holy Sword Society." ”

"You can make a living, and you can find an easy one. Zhang Long glared and said, "Look at what you are like now, how tired you are in the day, or you and that kid from your family will be pulled to the Holy Sword Club together, and that kid will have a chance in the future." ”

"Alright, alright. The old man stood up from his chair and said, "I know how to teach that stinky boy in my family, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Cut, what are you teaching, with the relationship between the two of us, you let him follow me, and I promise that he will have a future in the future. ”

Lao Tzu stared at Zhang Long with his eyes, and said lightly: "If you are asking me to go to the Holy Sword Society, I will drive you out." ”

"Don't, don't..."

As soon as he heard the old man's words, Zhang Long immediately stood up from his chair: "I won't mention it, I won't mention it, if I don't go, I won't go, don't worry..."

Looking at Zhang Long's reaction, the old man also smiled and said: "Boy, at my age, I don't want to ask for any fame and fortune, so don't mention any holy sword will, I will teach him to be a man myself, be a man, be content and happy." ”

"You're still always seeing. ”

Zhang Long smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Then Zhang Long came to the door of the weapon shop and turned his head and said, "That old man, I won't bother you, I'll go back first." ”

The old man nodded.

Just as Zhang Long turned to leave, Lin Yun happened to come back from outside.

Seeing Lin Yun coming back, Zhang Long couldn't help but knock a chestnut on Lin Yun's head: "Stinky boy, you know how to run around all day long, and you don't understand your old man's hard work." ”

Lin Yun, who was knocked a chestnut, looked confused, but Lin Yun also knew that Zhang Long was a regular customer of the old man, so he turned his head and didn't care.

Glaring at Lin Yun, Zhang Long left.

Zhang Long is a member of the Holy Sword Society, and his status in the Holy Sword Society is not low, and the power of the Zhang Long family in the Holy Sword Society is also an indispensable corner of the Holy Sword Society.

Usually, the old man thinks that Zhang Long is a good person, so he often takes Zhang Long's work, which also makes Zhang Long respect the old man very much.

There are many people in Fengcheng who think that the old man Lin Mo is very strange, he obviously has such a good craftsman's skills, but he didn't recruit a starter, from the beginning, the old man worked alone, although he had a Lin Yun, but Lin Yun was naughty by nature and never wanted to help.

Obviously, he can do big business, but the old man often tells others that craftsmanship can't be easily passed on.

Seeing Lin Yun come back, the old man crossed his waist with one hand, and stretched out his other hand in front of Lin Yun.

When Lin Yun saw the old man stretching out his hand, he was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What about the materials that Lao Tzu told you to buy?"

was mentioned by the old man like this, Lin Yun remembered that today the old man told him to buy materials.

"Uh... Originally, I was going to buy it, but I met an old woman who fell down on the road, so I went to help..."Lin Yun scratched the back of his head and said.

"Help!"

The old man didn't say a word, and slapped Lin Yun on the head directly.

"Ouch!" Lin Yunyi covered his head: "You dead old man usually teaches me to be a good person or something, now I help the old grandmother, why are you beating me!"

The old man kicked his eyes: "You stinky boy, go out from the morning and help the grandmother until the evening?"

"That's... That's because there are more grandmothers..."

"Multiple farts, don't you think Lao Tzu looks like a fool?"

After speaking, the old man raised his palm again and slapped Lin Yun with a slap.

Seeing this, Lin Yun was so frightened that he immediately hid back.

"Stinky boy, dare to hide!"

Syllable!

No matter how Lin Yun was hiding, the old man still slapped Lin Yun right on with a quick slap.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death!" Lin Yun shouted.

"Stinky boy, I see you're still running!"

Feeling the pain in the back of his head, Lin Yun shouted angrily: "Are you my elder or not, what if I am beaten stupid by you." ”

"Hey. The old man rolled up his sleeves: "Stinky boy, don't worry, Lao Tzu knows the severity." ”

Seeing Lao Tzu raise his palm again, Lin Yun was so frightened that he immediately ran into the house, shouting as he ran: "Help!!!!

This roar, the old man's angry old face turned red, and he hurriedly chased after him: "You dare to scream, Lao Tzu has to clean up today!"

"Help!!"

"Stop!"

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In this way, the old and the young kept chasing and fighting in this small weapon shop, causing the surrounding crowd to smile wryly and shake their heads.

These two living treasures will be so noisy every day, and the surrounding residents have become accustomed to it.

Under this chase and fighting, Lin Yun was inevitably beaten by the old man, and finally Lin Yun told the truth, saying that he had slept under the big tree for a day, and finally apologized, and the old man gave up.

"Whew... Whew..."

At this time, Lin Yun was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, his mouth kept panting, he reached out and touched his nose, and the moment he touched his skin, the pain came suddenly.

"I said... Stinky old man... Can you do it, I'm about to be beaten to death by you..."

Old Man Lin Mo also sat on the ground casually, picked up a towel with his sturdy arms, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Who... Who called you disobedient, and always let my old bones worry about you. ”

"Who wants you to worry..."Lin Yun glanced at the old man next to him and said.

As soon as he heard Lin Yun's words, the old man raised his palm again.

Seeing this, Lin Yun was startled, he no longer had the strength to run, and hurriedly apologized: "Don't don't, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"If you dare to say such a thing next time, see if I don't kill you!" The old man glared at him and said: "Stinky boy, we are family, the only family, I don't worry about you, who else cares about you, if my old bone doesn't work in the future, if you want people to care, no one will pay attention to you." ”

"Cut... I don't need your old lady to care, and the beauty cares about me. ”

Lin Yun said this very quietly, almost as small as the sound of a mosquito.

"What did you say?"

"No... It's nothing. ”

Rising from the ground, the old man came to the door of the weapons shop, looked at the dim sky and said, "Let's stop here today." ”

After saying that, the old man closed the door of the weapon shop with one hand.

The old man turned around and came to the kitchen and began to fiddle with the kitchen utensils: "Stinky boy, I went out this morning and came back in the evening, I haven't eaten for a day, right?"

"Goo..."

As soon as he said this, Lin Yun's stomach screamed uncontrollably.

With a flushed face, Lin Yun tilted his head and said, "I want to eat big fish and meat." ”

"Think of the beauty, what Lao Tzu does, what you eat. ”

"You are so old, why are you so deducted. ”

"Shut up!"

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