"I said Wushuang girl, if you use your words to stimulate Liu Laohan, you are not afraid of being excluded in the future, if there is really a long and two short tonight, then there will be no peaceful days in Guqiao Town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In front of the dilapidated blacksmith shop, an old blacksmith was mending the horizontal knife of Mo Wushuang on the anvil, and with the boring beating of the hammer, he couldn't help but ask the old customer who was looking at the farm tools on the side.

"This is the truth of human beings, just like striking iron, at the beginning everyone is a piece of iron ore in a hard state, you must use your enthusiasm to melt him first, and then go through a thousand hardships to become what you want. If you are as abrupt as you were before, if you let Liu Laohan hold a grudge, I am afraid that there will be no good fruits to eat in the future!"

Saying that, the hot horizontal knife was placed in front of him, but he saw a hair-thin crack stretching across the knife surface, and then looked at Mo Wushuang, who was inspecting the farm tools, and continued.

"It's time for you to change this knife, and the spine will break after a few more uses. ”

Mo Wushuang came back from his contemplation when he heard this, and glanced at the dilapidated horizontal knife that had been used for many years and pouted: "Add some iron to make up the spine of the knife, after Mayor Lu was imprisoned, no one will pay me a monthly payment." ”

"To be reasonable, this broken knife has been repaired for nine years from your father's hand to now, which time did you ask for money? ”

"You said the blacksmith shop is gone?" Mo Wushuang put down the rough-made sickle in his hand and looked at the old blacksmith with a full face.

"It's not what the old immortal master said before, a group of people are really afraid that Huo Kui will run out and hurt people, so just now they took iron from me and melted it into a window bar to seal the ancestral hall, and you will suffer as a sparrow in a cage tonight. ”

"Then I remember that you have a set of heavy armor in your house, how about melting it and repairing the sword?"

Hearing this, the old blacksmith pointed in the direction of Liu Laohan's house. "Afraid that something would happen at night, they rented a whole set of iron armor back. ”

There was no sword in the battle, and Mo Wushuang's ability was lost most, not to mention that his right eyelid kept jumping all day, and there must be a sign that the battle at night would be difficult.

His fingertips scraped the almost forgotten Danfeng knife (stick), Mo Wushuang gritted his teeth and handed it to the old blacksmith.

"You can see if this knife can be melted, I heard that the material is excellent, anyway, a rusty knife might as well be melted into a new one!"

After all, the old blacksmith has been in business for decades, and at a glance he can see that the material of the Danfeng knife rusted into iron rods is extraordinary, and he reached out to take it, but he didn't catch it because of the heavy weight!

"This knife is made of extraordinary iron, even if it is rusted into iron rods, its value is thrown out of this broken knife, I don't know how far away, are you sure you want to melt it?"

Looking at the old blacksmith's loving appearance, Mo Wushuang's eyes flashed. "I learned knife skills, and dog stick fighting is not my specialty. ”

"Then the old man will know that the girl should sit in the house for a while!" Then he turned and went back to the back room, until the time of a stick of incense had passed, but he carried out a cast-iron box and landed beside the stove, and the ground trembled!

"Hehe, what was left by the ancestors in the past was to melt away rare iron casting weapons such as dark iron, and today can be regarded as making your little doll more knowledgeable!"

After that, the cast iron box was opened, but inside were some strange black utensils, and Mo Wushuang saw the old blacksmith installing them on the iron furnace one by one.

"Open the furnace!"

Everything was ready, and the old blacksmith rubbed his palms and shouted, and then a wave of heat rose from the furnace, and with the guidance of the strange instrument, the red flame turned white!

"I heard that the material of this thing is special, and when you see fire, you can condense it into a white flame, and it is just right to melt your treasure knife!"

With that, the Danfeng Knife and the Flowing Shadow Thorn were placed in the furnace, and the flames swept through the blade as if they had found the core, and Mo Wushuang was still frightened by the heat wave coming from three zhang away.

"Hehe, one stick of incense for all iron, two pillars of incense for dark iron, three sticks of incense for cold iron in Tianshan Mountain, and look at what grade your knife is!"

The time has come for the three incense sticks, and the old blacksmith opened the furnace with a heat wave to bend the white whiskers, only to see the white flames disperse like a fierce beast, and the Danfeng knife is still standing quietly in the mold, and even the rust on the surface has not come off!

"What's the situation! Could it be that the material of this knife is harder than the cold iron of the Tianshan Mountains!"

The old blacksmith was not convinced, closed the stove again, and after adding another fire, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Mo Wushuang who was tangled on the side.

"Use internal force to catalyze the flame to heat up, I don't believe that I can't melt it today!"

Facts have proved that the existence of some things is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, even if the two of them finally used the strength to eat milk, after the ten incense burners were opened, the Danfeng knife was still unfazed, and the rust on the surface seemed to laugh at Mo Wushuang and the old blacksmith's inadequacy.

"Girl, you better accept your fate, it seems that this knife is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something that you and I ordinary people can touch. ”

With that, the old blacksmith tentatively shook the hilt of the sword, but it was cold......

"Then what do you say, I still have to use a knife at night, and that immortal master doesn't have a weapon!"

Mo Wushuang sadly skimmed the house full of farm tools, and in desperation, he could only look at the kitchen of the old blacksmith's house......

Outside the ancestral hall, a group of townspeople were in full swing in the restoration project, and the three old Taoist masters and apprentices on the side saw this situation, but the corners of their mouths twitched, and they still pretended to be calm and sat aside.

"Master, I can see that this group of Diao people installed iron windows, obviously trying to destroy us!"

The thin Dao Tong was full of pain, as if he was going to the execution field, and the fat Dao Tong on the side shook his head indifferently.

"What are you afraid of, the ink woman is here, and it is not a matter of a few breaths to take down the fire kui inside, and our master asked someone to bring a treacherous treasure today, and tomorrow the sun is not afraid to be seen!"

Speaking of Mo Wushuang, a look of worship flashed inexplicably in the fat Daotong's eyes, and then he caught a glimpse of the person concerned walking along Qingshi Street carrying a package, and hurriedly went up to greet him with a smile.

"How is the woman's rest today? After a stick of incense, it will be time, if you are still tired, we have specially prepared a bed for you to rest!"

Mo Wushuang was very impressed by the contrast between the fat Daotong and yesterday, and then threw the package towards the fat Daotong, shaking his head and saying disdainfully.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you were quite good? Why were you so polite to me today?"

"Woman, you don't care about villains! I haven't had a door to talk since I was a child, where do I dare to be a big head when I meet your skills yesterday!"

Speaking of this, I happened to hear the sound of metal colliding from the end of Bluestone Street, and the eyes of everyone present were once again attracted by the huge black shadow at the end of the alley.

"Good boy, this old man is really out of the way......"

The visitor was dressed in heavy armor, ten feet high, and every step on the ground was like a brute elephant walking, and with the blue lines on the armor, there was really a terrifying courage.

"Peerless girl, the old man came to the appointment, see what else you have to say this time!"

Liu Laohan's gasping voice came from the armor, and then he saw a Qinglong Guan knife hit the ground, causing Mo Wushuang's eyes to light up.

"It is worthy of Old Man Liu, wearing this armor is really extraordinary, it just so happens that the hour has come, bother Old Man Liu to move to the ancestral hall!"

After that, Mo Wushuang gave way to a road, only to see the ancestral hall like an iron cage in a prison made Liu Laohan couldn't help but shudder, and then only heard the sound of an urn coming from under the helmet.

"That's... Who can carry the old man in? The armor is too heavy and walks three hundred feet, and there is really no strength......"