Chapter Eighty-Three: The Second Generation of Officials and the Second Generation of Gangs!

I looked at the thread-bound book in my hand, and there were four big characters written on the shabby cover - "Taibao Shenxing", I rely on, it is a book dedicated to teaching how to run, ha, ha, if you encounter something in the future, just run away! I rejoiced and put the book in my arms.

The people in the lobby heard the noise here, and hurriedly rushed out, and happened to see me alone at the door of the dining room in a daze, Yuqiong looked at the dining room, and then turned to look at me, "What about the seniors?" ”

"Gone!" I'm talking a little weak.

Situ Hong looked at me with a face full of concern, "Husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

I looked up at her, "My master said let me learn the sword from you!" ”

Mo Lu also looked at me at this time, "Bi Gongzi, ...... the Seventh Prince?" ”

"Senior Mo, why don't we go and see how the sword in the west of the village is refined!" I looked at him and said.

Let me remind you like this, but Yujie is a little anxious, "Master Mo, Brother Bi, let's go to the sword casting field, that sword should have been baked a long time ago!" After speaking, he pulled Mo Lu and left.

Damn, doesn't this kid know that everyone hasn't eaten? Anyway, my master said that it doesn't matter how many hours late, what are you afraid of!

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When a few of us returned to the sword casting field in the west of the village, the villagers seemed to be enthusiastic and enthusiastic, still talking and laughing in groups of three or five, and they were all shocked when they saw us coming, and they all seemed to want to know what was in the cast iron furnace in the road.

Yujie waved his hand, and Er Zhuang stepped forward with a few strong men and pulled the rope tied to the stove lid. Yujie turned his head to look at Mo Lu, "Master Mo, is it okay to open the furnace now?" ”

"Yes!" Mo Lu said casually, looking at the fact that his mind was obviously not on this cast-iron furnace.

Yujie's face was full of excitement, and he shouted loudly: "Open the furnace ......!" ”

Erzhuang shouted the trumpet, and a few strong men made a hard effort, and the lid of the iron furnace slowly opened ......!

In an instant, the golden light was sheng, and the eyes were blurry, and I couldn't see anything clearly!

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"My wife ......, my wife ......!" I just felt the heat all over me and shouted softly.

"Husband, I'm here!" Situ Hong's voice came.

I touched it all the way, and finally saw Situ Hong when I took a few steps forward, "Wife, you're fine, right?" ”

"I'm fine!" Situ Hong smiled.

"What the hell is going on?" I turned my head and looked around, but I couldn't see anything. There was a white fog all around, the kind of fog with visibility of less than two meters, and I wondered if the air quality in ancient times was very poor. Will there be hazy weather too?

Just when I was confused, Mo Lu touched it, and said apologetically when he saw me: "Bi Gongzi, this sword casting can't be in a hurry, maybe my heart is too anxious, and the temperature of the sword casting furnace is too high, so a lot of heat is generated when it comes out of the oven, plus there is a lot of water vapor here, which heats the surrounding water into water vapor!" ”

I understand what Mo Lu said, water naturally becomes water vapor when it encounters heat, and at this time we estimate that it will be similar to taking a sauna, but a newly cast sword is so powerful, so if you turn around and kill people, won't it be a river of blood? !

"Master Mo...... Master Mo......! Yujie's hurried voice sounded around him.

I smiled at Mo Lu, "That sword should be fine, right?" ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon!" Mo Lu smiled back at me, turned around and walked in the direction where Yujie's voice came from.

Gradually, the white mist slowly dissipated, and when it finally dissipated, I could finally see things. I looked around carefully, the onlookers in the village were not less, all of them looked at each other dumbfounded, looking at their stunned expressions as if they had seen something incredible, and they didn't seem to have reacted yet, even Erzhuang and a few of their big men also stopped the rope in their hands, Mu Mu was at a loss and stood motionless, if no one said that I would think they were a kind of performance art, but Yujie and Mo Lu stood by the sword-casting furnace, Yujie shouted with a big smile on his face: "It's done...... It's ......! ”

Mo Lu nodded slightly on the side, and said lightly: "It's done!" ”

I pulled Situ Hong and hurriedly ran over, and Yuqiong and Wang Wu, who were not far away, also ran to the sword-casting furnace. I saw a red object about three feet long and about a palm wide in the furnace in the furnace, and what was surprising was that the object was actually suspended in the furnace and could not reach the world or the ground.

Yujie reached out to take it, but was stopped by Mo Lu!

"Master Mo......?" Yujie turned his head and looked at Mo Lu suspiciously.

Mo Lu smiled faintly, "It's yours after all, so why be in a hurry?!" ”

What Mo Lu said seemed to be full of Zen machines of Buddhism, Yujie was stunned for a moment, but he didn't catch it anymore.

I looked at the red sword in the furnace, and turned my head to look at Yujie, "Yujie Gongzi, this sword was originally forged for you by Senior Mo, and no one can get it, but now it's hot and unbearable, you don't have to be too anxious!" ”

Yujie looked at me and nodded, but his face was still anxious.

About an hour or so passed, the heat of the sword slowly subsided, Mo Lu said lightly, "You can take it", Yujie was anxious, and reached out to take it!

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Yujie suddenly naturally showed a bit of momentum, as if a person who had been wearing tattered clothes suddenly changed into silk brocade, I suddenly remembered a sentence - people rely on beautiful clothes!

There was a sudden "wow" exclamation around the surroundings!

This sword is blue and sharp, the front and rear knives are faintly engraved with a green dragon, the edge of the blade reflects the sunlight above the head, shining, and there seem to be two pieces of light green jade embedded in the hilt, which shows a bit of solemnity. Yujie's face was delighted, he tried to dance, turned his head to Mo Lu and said, "Master Mo, what is the name of this sword?" ”

"It's nameless for the time being, Yujie Gongzi can give it a name!"

"Hmm!" Yujie thought for a while, "Just call it 'Yujie Sword', give me a name, and I will let this Yujie Sword sweep the world in the future!" ”

The Tibetan mastiff that followed Yujie was also jumping left and right at this time, and he could see the joy of this man and beast.

I watched this little little girl wielding the sword in his hand, and wondered in my heart, hehe, is it like this for children, their own things are called by their own names, it's so naΓ―ve! After thinking about it, I regret it, don't my own Bi Ran Sword also call my own name?!

The villagers watched the excitement for a while and the excitement dispersed, Yuqiong looked at her younger brother with a happy face, and looked at the sky again, "It's late, Master Bi, Master Mo, Miss Situ, Brother Wang, let's go home!" ”

"Good!" I nodded.

Wang Wu complained on the side, "I'm dying of hunger!" ”

Yujie turned his head with a sword in his hand and glanced at it, and said slyly: "Brother Bi, Brother Wang, I will definitely make a table of delicious food in the kitchen tonight, and I promise that you will have enough!" ”

When Wang Wuyi heard that there was something to eat, he suddenly came to his senses, "Then I have to eat enough!" ”

"Enough!" Yujie replied with a smile.

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As soon as he returned to the Ming Palace, Yuqiong ordered the kitchen to cook, Yujie was even more anxious to make the kitchen more delicious, and in less than half an hour, a table of sumptuous meals was full, and as soon as a group of people walked into the dining room, they were not polite to sit down and eat, and only after a while, there were only empty plates left on the table.

People who haven't eaten lunch can't afford to be hurt!

After dinner, they went back to the house, Yuqiong stopped me and said I had something to say, I looked at Situ Hong beside me, Situ Hong nodded understandingly, "Husband, don't be too late!" ”

"Well, wife, if you're sleepy, you'll sleep first!"

"I know the way!" Situ Hong answered, turned around and left.

I followed Yuqiong back to the hall, sat down, and watched the tea!

"I wonder what Miss Yuqiong called to come down to?" As soon as I sat down, I spoke first.

"Bi Gongzi!" Yuqiong's lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "What Hong Qi's predecessors said today, can you believe it!" ”

"You mean the Qinglin Gang?"

"Exactly!"

"Hehe......!" I chuckled, "My master told me, then I have no reason not to believe ......!" After speaking, I went to see her, only to see that her face was anxious, and I was about to open my mouth to defend me, so I continued: "But these days, I have been taken care of by Miss Yuqiong in the Ming Palace, and I also know that Miss Yuqiong has no intention of harming me!" ”

Yuqiong breathed a long sigh of relief, "Thank you for your trust!" ”

"Hehe, Miss Yuqiong didn't do anything wrong, how can it make people suspicious!"

Yuqiong sighed, "In fact, the little girl has been apprenticed to the Qinglin Gang since she was a child, and it was only because of her father that her father and Liu Yeqing, the head of the Qinglin Gang, knew each other, so the little girl apprenticed to Liu Yeqing as soon as she entered the Qinglin Gang!" ”

I'll go, the second generation of officials plus the second generation of help, Baidao ** are all second generations, I can't afford to provoke it!

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