Chapter 471: Thank You!

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Song Junxing, who was not far away, had already stopped practicing the sword technique after Chen Lao Wu came, and stood not far away and watched.

Hearing Chen Lao Wu describe the power of the arrow in Li Xun's hand, his face, which was always calm and calm, also changed slightly.

He looked at the arrow in Li Xun's hand, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Coincidentally, at this time, Chen Lao Wu laughed loudly and said: "Li Xun, this way, I'll let you try the melee power of this arrow on the spot first, Ah Fa, bring the knife." ”

Ah Fa is a young disciple of Chen Lao Wu and a hunter of the Chen family, and has been assisting Chen Lao Wu in striking iron.

Hearing this, he hurriedly took out a cold knife that he had brought with him.

Li Xun took a look, this is a good knife.

It is a good knife made of stainless steel.

"Come, you guys try to chop, Ah Fa, you go and cut your Uncle Li's arrows with a knife!" Chen Lao Wu said proudly.

Ah Fa smiled hesitantly: "Master, don't embarrass me, you let me go to fight with Uncle Li, isn't this my life?" I don't dare to ......."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Also, Li Xun's divine power today has completely convinced the disciples of the Chen family.

In the past, Li Xun was just a legendary figure rumored by the disciples of the Chen family, but after today's iron strike, Li Xun's ability to swing a 300-kilogram giant hammer to strike iron has long been spread to all corners of the Chen family, which also makes Li Xun from a rumored legendary figure to a god-like existence.

In this case, who else dares to fight against Li Xun?

Chen Lao Wu couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You spineless guy, you will lose the face of my Chen family's disciples." ”

Although it is laughing and scolding, there is no meaning of blame.

The difference in strength is indeed so, and it is undeniable.

Chen Lao Wu said again: "Give me the knife, I'll do it myself!"

Chen Lingxi, who was on the side, was anxious, "Dad, you've been striking iron for a day, how can you still fight with Brother Li Xun? Let's try again next time." ”

"It's okay, you and my body are strong. ”

"No, no, no matter how strong you are, you still can't compare to Brother Li Xun, you are far behind. ”

"Oh, girl, you just lose your face in front of so many people? This is not good, I have to fight with Li Xun, I can't swallow this breath." Chen Lao Wu half-jokingly.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Let me do it. ”

Everyone turned around, and it turned out that it was Song Junxing who was speaking.

Song Junxing stepped forward as he spoke.

Because he had just practiced swordsmanship, he was still holding his own knife in his hand.

He was about to put the knife into the sheath, but Chen Lao Wu looked at the knife in Song Junxing's hand and said, "Junxing, is this your knife?"

"Yes, it's my knife. Song Junxing nodded.

"The knives used by your Song family were all made by my Chen family, looking at the style of this knife, although it is somewhat similar to the knife created by my Chen family, it is definitely not a knife made by my Chen family. ”

Song Junxing's expression became a little gloomy: "This is what I specially built myself when I was in the United States, because of my relationship with the Song family...... Especially after I went to the United States to study, I almost never went to the Song family in Longxi, in fact, my father was originally going to wait for me to return to China after finishing my studies, and then give me a Song family knife, but ......"

Chen Lao Wu already knew a little about Song Junxing's past experience before, and he sighed secretly, "Okay, you show me the knife." ”

Song Junxing naturally had no objection, and hurriedly handed over his knife.

Chen Lao Wu nodded slightly while looking at it, and said in a calm tone: "This knife is okay, I didn't expect that the Americans would also use Sanmei Steel to make swords." ”

Chen Lingxi asked curiously: "Dad, what is Sanmei Steel?"

Chen Lao Wu turned his head and said: "The meaning of Sanmei refers to three layers, Sanmei Steel was originally the steel used to make Japanese swords, and the characteristic of this steel is that in the process of making swords, three different kinds of steel are comprehensively used.

Its middle is extremely hard high-carbon steel, and the two sides are inlaid with stainless steel plates with elasticity and toughness, so it is a knife with a very sharp blade and extremely hard, but at the same time it is elastic, easier to resist side blows, not easy to break, it is a so-so knife. ”

In the tone of Chen Laowu's evaluation, he didn't care a little.

Wang Ruyi on the side was taken aback, and couldn't help but say: "But Uncle Chen, I have also heard of Sanmei Steel, the knives made of this kind of steel are very famous, and it is said that they can be ranked among the top few famous knives in the world." ”

Chen Lao Wu smiled indifferently and did not speak.

Li Xun smiled: "Ruyi, what kind of world-famous knife are you talking about in front of your Uncle Chen?"

Wang Ruyi came back to his senses and laughed.

Also, he's stupid.

Looking at Chen Lao Wu's performance in today's iron strike, as well as the various supports that the powerful Chen Group can provide, the knives that Chen Lao Wu fought are definitely good knives, although they are rarely handed down to the world.

But Li Xun suddenly looked back at Song Junxing with a sense of awareness.

Although Song Junxing never spoke, there was a faint hint of longing in his eyes.

It's just that if you don't look closely, you can't see it.

Only Li Xun already knew Song Junxing very well, so he read a trace of longing in Song Junxing's eyes.

Li Xun's heart moved, turned his head, and he asked Chen Lao Wu: "Old Five, can I do one more thing for you?"

"Just say, you're welcome!"

"Please help Jun Xing recreate a good knife according to the shape of the traditional Song family knife!"

Li Xun said indifferently, but Song Junxing suddenly had a fine light in his eyes and looked at Li Xun.

It is undeniable that Song Junxing, a person who plays with knives, desires most to have a good knife.

A really good knife can greatly enhance the strength of the knife player.

Song Junxing himself knew that although his knife was good, it was incomparable to the knife created by Chen Laowu.

He also longed for Chen Lao Wu to build a knife for him.

But after all, his relationship with Chen Lao Wu was not as familiar as the relationship between Li Xun and Chen Lao Wu, and because of his nature, he was embarrassed to take the initiative to make this request.

But he didn't think about it, Li Xun realized this and helped him speak.

Here, after Chen Laowu was stunned, he immediately replied: "Okay, this is no problem at all, I will refer to the quality of the arrow, and also make a good knife for Jun Xing, it is estimated that it will only take a day, but Li Xun, you also have to participate, with your participation, I am absolutely confident that I will build the sharpest knife in the world!"

"No problem at all. ”

"Tomorrow we will rest first, I am old, at this intensity, continuous building will be a little inadequate, I am afraid it will affect the quality of the weapon, we will rest for a day, build a day, so that it will take eight days, you can build your three arrows and Jun Xing's knife, all of them, and then strengthen the chasing master." Chen Lao Wu said again.

"Okay, Old Five, then it's hard for you. ”

"It's not hard work, if you build a good knife for Jun Xing, his strength will become stronger, and it will naturally be of greater help to you. ”

Li Xun nodded.

Chen Lao Wu was telling the truth.

In fact, several times before, such as the time when he dealt with the Yangtze crocodile in the Yangtze River, Song Junxing was unable to break the skin of the Yangtze crocodile with a knife, which showed that Song Junxing was slightly lacking in destructive power, which was of course related to Song Junxing's own strength, and partly related to the quality of the knife in his hand.

With a good knife, Song Junxing's strength naturally became stronger.

Li Xun and Chen Laowu decided this matter, and a trace of gratitude flashed in Song Junxing's eyes.

He first said to Chen Lao Wu: "Fifth brother, thank you!"

"It's okay, you have to thank Li Xun, without his reminder, I didn't realize it. ”

Song Junxing turned his head and looked at Li Xun again, his facial expression became a little softer, and even his tone became completely colder than before: "Li Xun, thank you!"

Li Xun laughed: "Don't say I'm a reckless man, and don't say I'm not a good leader, that's fine." ”

Chen Lingxi, who was on the side, remembered Song Junxing's evaluation of Li Xun just now, and couldn't help laughing.

Song Junxing couldn't help but smile, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Li Xun became arrogant again: "Come, Jun Xing, you take the knife, I hold the arrow, let's fight!" (To be continued.) )