Penal colony.

The furnace of the only blacksmith shop here is blazing, the Black Tower is refueling firewood, and Gan Tiesheng is working on a sketch.

Maybe Lao Xiangguo Zhu Shihai is right, this may be the last weapon he built in his life.

He is now old and crippled, hiding alone in the ice and snow at the end of the world, without concern or concern, and there are still a few people in the Seven Kingdoms who know that the world's number one blacksmith is still alive and well.

Gan Tiesheng is old, his strength is not as good as before, and his hands are disabled again.

The only thing he has is the wisdom of his life and the experience gained from countless sonorous battles, and the black boy who served as an assistant next to him has a lot of strength, even far surpassing himself in his prime, and he is skillful.

What's even more bizarre is the material used to forge the sword, using the dark war hammer left by the former crown prince Mo Yiyan, who was surprised by the non-steel and non-iron material provided by the Mo Yi family thirty years ago, which is beyond the scope of Gan Tiesheng, who was born in a blacksmith family.

But in any case, the advent of the Dark Warhammer made Gan Tiesheng reach the pinnacle of honor in the Seven Kingdoms, and countless family lords flocked to him, and the Buyang Dust Emperor Fu Xiong was the world's first-class person, and they also sent heavy gifts.

The Dark Warhammer is still his proudest work, if it weren't for the Great War fifteen years ago, the master of the hammer, Mo Yiyan, would already be the lord of the Seven Kingdoms, ruling the world.

After all, the world is unpredictable, with Mo Yiyan's death in battle, with the changes of the world, the war hammer he cast back then and himself are actually scattered here, buried at the end of the world that no one knows.

Finally, the hammer was back in his hands.

Gan Tiesheng couldn't help but shed tears, the hammer of the king of the year was still over, but the old Xiangguo Zhushihai asked him to rebuild this hammer and create a sword.

What other sword could the sword that was reforged by the King's Hammer be?

It will be the sword of kings.

Gan Tiesheng lifted his old head and looked at Bu Yangying through the gap between a few strands of gray hair on his forehead.

Bu Yangying was looking at the fire, what is the origin of this boy from the Buyang family.

Is he qualified to hold the Sword of Kings?

This kid can pick up a war hammer that only belongs to Mo Yiyan, what kind of relationship does this child of the Buyang family have with Mo Yiyan?

If he is the descendant of Mo Yiyan, he is the eldest grandson of the Mo Yi family in the dark city, and he deserves to be the master of Wang Jian.

But in this case, will he take revenge on the Seven Kingdoms and bring a catastrophe that will destroy the world to the common people in the world?

The so-called king sword is just the most fierce weapon in the world, I only hope that this kid can have good thoughts and protect the seven kingdoms with the king sword.

"Black boy, keep adding fire," Gan Tiesheng instructed the Black Tower, "and you must burn the supreme furnace fire that you have never seen in your life." ”

This is the eighth day of the burning fire, and the Dark Warhammer is still unresponsive, as hard as ever, and Gan Tiesheng can't help but wonder if ordinary mortal iron has melted in just three hours.

He suddenly remembered that thirty years ago, when the hammer was cast, a slight detail, the black material sent by the Moyi royal family was also burned for a long time, at that time, at that time, at that time......

Gan Tiesheng remembered. Mo Yiyan, who had just turned ten years old at the time, slashed his arm with a dagger, and soaked the black material with blood, the mysterious blood of the Mo Yi family seemed to be hotter than the fire, and in the blink of an eye, the black material became soft and castable.

Now, Mo Yiyan has been dead for sixteen years, where to find this Mo Yi's blood again.

Gan Tiesheng thought about it, and finally looked at Bu Yangying, Bu Yangying looked at himself, and didn't find anything wrong with him.

Gan Tiesheng has no other way but to die as a horse doctor, if this kid's blood is useless, it proves that this kid is not worthy of holding the king sword at all.

"Boy, roll up your sleeves and stretch out your arms. Gan Tiesheng said to Bu Yangying.

Bu Yangying complied in confusion.

"Stretch your arm out and reach over the black hammer. Gan Tiesheng continued to arrange, and he had already drawn the dagger from his shoe.

The heat in the furnace was steaming, scorching Bu Yangying's arm, and he saw Gan Tiesheng take out the dagger again, "Senior Gan, this is?"

"Boy, ninja point, don't move, this is a sword forged for you, you have to pay something," Gan Tiesheng said lightly, but the shot was extremely fast, and he made a cut in Bu Yangying's wrist, and blood beads dripped down and injected into the black hammer, "To be honest, I don't know if this will work, the things of the Moyi family are always mysterious." ”

Buyangying's blood began to soak in the black hammer, and the furnace suddenly became more violent, sending out flames that turned purple to purple.

"Master Gan, it's done. Heita was pleasantly surprised that he had never seen such fireworks before, and it was an eye-opener today.

Gan Tiesheng is also the second time in this life, he picked up a small hammer, hit the black hammer, and smashed a small pit, as the black tower said, it was done.

"Boy, it's time to take your arm back. Gan Tiesheng's eyes lit up with excitement.

He will have the opportunity to forge the weapons of the king once again, and the Seven Kingdoms will carry on his name forever.

Bu Yangying retracted his arm, bleeding a little was nothing, but it was hard to bear the scorching flames.

"Black boy, take the sledgehammer, let's get to work. Gan Tiesheng was emotional.

"Master Gan, can I help?" asked Bu Yangying.

"The biggest help you can help is to get out quickly and don't disturb us," Gan Tiesheng didn't raise his head, "If you feel it is necessary, you can also go to Uncle Hai to bandage the wound." ”

"It's out of the way, it's just a little bit of skin. After Bu Yangying finished speaking, he walked out of the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop was filled with the clanging of sledgehammers and sledgehammers.

Seeing Bu Yangying leaving, Gan Tiesheng couldn't help but ask Hei Ta, "That kid is really a child of the Buyang family?"

"Brother Shadow, you say?" Seeing that Gan Tiesheng was speechless, Heita continued, "That's natural, the two of us have been together since we were bare-assed. ”

"Hey, whatever. Gan Tiesheng muttered, bowed his head and concentrated on forging the sword.

Bu Yangying walked out of the blacksmith shop and came to Uncle Hai's attic, where Uncle Hai and Nalan were invincible.

"Blood," Nalan Invincible's eyes widened, "you're injured?"

"Hehe, it's okay, the knife edge is very shallow. Bu Yangying didn't care.

But the fat boy insisted on bandaging him, his hands were nimble and delicate, not at all like the clumsiness of holding a sword.

"Master Gan has started forging swords?" asked Uncle Hai.

"Well, it's on, he also let me soak the black hammer with blood," he couldn't help but ask Uncle Hai, "Uncle Hai, I can hold the black hammer that the black tower can't lift, and Master Gan asked me to sacrifice with blood, what's going on." ”

"Master Gan has his own truth of Master Gan, and when you enter the rivers and lakes, you will know that this world is big, and there are no surprises. ”

"Uncle Hai, will this have something to do with my life experience, will I have the blood of the Moyi family?" Bu Yangying lowered his sleeves, "My adoptive father Bu Yangchen said that my biological father is a hero, Uncle Hai, is there a hero in the Moyi family?"

"You, you still can't let go of the knot," Uncle Hai said with a smile, "What kind of blood, the family has it, is it really that heavy?" invincible, you say." ”

Nalan Invincible shook his head directly, "Brother Shadow, this really doesn't matter, I'd rather be born in an ordinary farming family." ”

"Uncle Hai, I think you and Master Gan have something to hide from me," Bu Yangying lowered his head and looked dejected, "Besides, the background is really not serious?"

"Child, we didn't hide anything from you, because what we know is just speculation, in fact, it's almost the same as what you think in your heart, you may or may not have the blood of the Moyi family, it doesn't matter, because you are still you. ”

"I'm still me. Bu Yangying repeated this sentence.

"When you enter the rivers and lakes of the Seven Kingdoms, you may be able to find the answer. Uncle Hai said.

"Uncle Hai, what are rivers and lakes?"

"Fighting swords and drinking horses are rivers and lakes, tea, rice, oil and salt are also rivers and lakes, you are here in the rivers and lakes of exile, and going to the seven countries is the rivers and lakes of the seven countries, the rivers and lakes are everywhere, you are already in the rivers and lakes, how can you come to what are the rivers and lakes. ”

"Then I'll go with Invincible?"

"They have their missions, you each have their own missions, although the rivers and lakes are big, but there will always be reunions if you are fated," Uncle Hai stopped to look at Bu Yangying and Invincible, "I hope you will not be obsessed with the rivers and lakes, and when you are needed in the penalty, you will come with your strength." ”

"I'll contact you if necessary, and I'll have my own way. Uncle Hai said, "When your sword is completed, you can leave." ”

Nalan Invincible shook his chubby body and came over, patted Bu Yangying's shoulder and said, "Brother, I have a word of experience for you." ”

It's as if he's an old man.

Bu Yangying looked at Nalan Invincible, waiting for his experience.

"If you beat it, you can beat it, but if you can't beat it......"

"What if you can't beat it?"

"Run. ”