"That, this adult wants to fight a throwing knife."

Ye Lin in front of the Chang'an Mansion took the drawings and said to the official in the green robe and high hat.

The official was tall and thin, his face was full of wrinkles, and he stared at himself with big eyes and a fierce look, Ye Linyu smiled and said: "Others use it, the poor road is a good citizen, a good citizen......

The official snorted coldly and said, "Come in!" Hero! ”

Ye Lin coughed dryly and said, "Poor Dao Ye Lin, what do you call this adult?" ”

"Head-hunting!"

The thin and tall Fa Qing coldly spit out a few words, today is also strange, there is actually a Taoist priest who does not know martial arts in front of the door to fight weapons, Fa Qing glanced at the drawings in the hands of the Taoist priest, it is a flying knife shaped like a willow leaf, the handle is very short, there is a blood groove, this is a murder weapon, every part of its design is to be able to take away people more quickly.

The imperial court's management of the Jianghu people is not strict, as long as the sect registers and abides by the rules of the government in the government, the government also turns a blind eye to these rule-abiding sects, and some messy things can be private, which makes Faqing feel strange is that the Taoist priest in front of him is obviously not a Jianghu person, but he wants to create a killing weapon used by Jianghu people, is it really for others as he said?

"Do you think you can let the poor road in?"

Ye Lin looked at the law that stopped at the door, and complained in his heart: Why does this person not open the door!

Fa Qing came back to his senses, turned around and pushed open the door of the mansion and said, "Daoist Ye come with me!" ”

Ye Lin walked into the mansion with the law, and saw an acquaintance, it was Du Ruhui who was about to leave the mansion, since he had met, then the matter of the Su family was just to ask this Lord Du, as Li Shimin's right-hand man, Ye Lin didn't believe that he would not know about the exile of the Su family, thinking of this, Ye Lin decisively asked: "Where is Lord Du going?" ”

The familiar voice came into his ears, and Du Ruhui turned around and saw Ye Lin, and was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked over and said with a smile: "Why did Daoist Ye come to the Chang'an Mansion of Xiaguan?" It can't be that he committed something and was invited by the law! Did the two hall masters know that Daoist Ye was here? ”

The thoughtful Du Ruhui immediately thought of the question, who is the law? The number one iron-blooded head catcher in the Chang'an Mansion, the black face in the hearts of the children of the powerful is impermanent, the so-called law is the law, the law is not merciful! If this Lord of Law invited Ye Lin, it is estimated that he will soon be able to see the Lord of Ziyi Hall in the Chang'an Mansion, and now this woman is undoubtedly the person Du Ruhui does not want to see.

Ye Lin raised the drawing in his hand and said: "Poor Dao came to fight a flying knife, and I happened to meet this Fa Qi catcher, and Poor Dao planned to leave after finishing it, so I didn't tell Yun'er and He Yi'er, by the way, what is the urgency for Master Du to leave the house?" ”

Hearing Ye Lin say this, the big stone in Du Ruhui's heart fell, originally Du Ruhui also planned to go out, since he met Ye Lin coming, then accompany him to finish the flying knife and leave, after all, the importance of this Ye Daochang is more important than anything in his hands.

Du Ruhui said: "There is nothing urgent, it just so happens that the Taoist chief wants to fight the flying knife, but the lower official will also follow by the way, the lower official has been transferred to this Chang'an Mansion for nearly a month, and he has not yet come to see how the smelting technology of this Chang'an Mansion is doing."

"Ao, by the way, the law catches the head, this Ye Daochang is an unborn material, with noble character, those officials and eunuchs are different, but Ye Daochang is deeply valued by His Majesty; Ye Daochang, this head catcher is a well-known iron-faced selflessness in the Chang'an Mansion, although his martial arts cannot be better than the Lord of Yidian, but he can be regarded as a first-class master. ”

Du Ruhui smiled and said to each other, Ye Lin nodded and understood, I am afraid there are really few people in the world who can compete with that tigress in martial arts, let Du Duan say this, it seems that this law does have some strength.

Faqing frowned slightly, Du Ruhui's ability he knew, and the Taoist priest in front of him would definitely not be more than twenty years old, but Du Ruhui called it a big material, saying that the noble character is different from the children of the official eunuchs, and it is deeply valued by His Majesty. What's even more puzzling is that martial arts can't beat that hall master? He is the No. 1 head catcher in Chang'an, not to mention what the hall master is, even the grandmaster, he has not fought before!

"The smelting room is here, come with me!" Fa Qing thought for a moment, and then suppressed the doubts in his heart.

After saying that, he took the two of them through the front yard to a shed, the area of this shed is not small, Ye Lin estimated, the area is not less than the size of two basketball courts in the future, separated by several fences in the middle, and it is an independent space hut, each hut has a stove and a complete mold, and a few blacksmiths in gray cloth clothes saw Du Ruhui and the three of them hurriedly came to salute.

"This Daoist Ye wants to create a flying knife, which of you has the best craftsmanship?" Du Ruhui went straight to the point.

"Lord Hui, we all think about the same craftsmanship, if we have to choose the best one, then it should be the best law and intelligence head-catching skills!" The blacksmith looked up and said.

Fa Qing didn't say much, took the drawings from Ye Lin's hand and walked to the stove, Fa Qing stood in front of the stove and asked without looking back: "What kind of iron is used?" ”

"This ...... What kind of iron do we have here? Ye Lin didn't expect Faqing to ask like this, but since you want to choose iron, then of course you have to choose something with good materials.

Fa Qing said: "Ten forged fine iron, can also kill, if the toughness of the long sword is poor, the flying knife does not have to worry about toughness, ten forged fine iron to fight the flying knife is applicable." If the Dao Master wants to use it well, twenty forging refined iron will meet the needs of almost all weapons, and it can be said that there is no defect in using it to fight flying knives. ”

"Gone? Is there a hundred refined irons? ”

Ye Lin asked, he vaguely remembered that during the Zhenguan period in the history books, the forging and smelting technology of the Tang Dynasty had reached a fairly mature level, and refining refined iron was the basic technology for forging Tang knives.

Fa Qing turned around and said, "Hundred refinements? Thirty forging of fine iron is already very difficult, you Taoist priest is a hundred forging, today's most famous wrought iron master Ouyang Zhi can only do fifty forging with secret arts, you want to forge fine iron is also simple, nothing to sleep more, maybe there is no dream to say. ”

After Fa Qing finished speaking, he turned his head and said: "Twenty paragraphs, do you like to use it!" ”

Ye Lin swallowed his saliva, nodded, and said, "Then listen to you, use twenty forging." ”

Fa Qing began to prepare the mold, lit the stove, and as the temperature rose, a piece of dark iron was thrown into it, and soon the hot iron slurry flowed down the opening under the stove into the mold.

Fa Qing was just about to grab the mold with iron tongs, Ye Lin stepped forward, took out a handful of white powder in his arms and threw it into the iron pulp, a green smoke with a burnt smell rose, and Fa Qing said coldly: "The temperature of this iron pulp is extremely high, if the Dao Master wants to add something weird, it is impossible." ”

On the side, Ye Lin raised his head and said, "Nothing strange, Poor Dao just thinks that adding some salt may change a little differently." ”

The law is silent, this Taoist priest is really ignorant, he treats this wrought iron as a stir-fry, and he has to add salt. Du Ruhui on the side was also silent about Ye Lin's behavior, Du Ruhui's thoughts and legal conditions are different, maybe it is really as Ye Lin said, this iron will have some different changes.

After dozens of crisp sounds, the iron has reached the level of ten forgings, the law has not stopped, the hammer dances, after a hundred crisp sounds, it has reached the twenty sections, the law begins to shape the flying knife, so that the law feels strange is that the twenty forged fine iron seems to be a little different, and the law can not say what kind of difference, maybe it is a long time without forging iron techniques to be unfamiliar.

At noon, the Fa Qing began to be polished, and soon after the grinding stone fell, Fa Qing's brows wrinkled again, this iron is not right! On the side, Ye Lin and Du Ruhui did not notice the abnormality of the law, and when the blade was opened, the cold water overflowed the blade, and the cold light was dazzling, and the law finally determined that this iron was not an ordinary twenty-stage fine iron, but a refined iron with more than fifty forgings.

"That's fifty forged iron! What did you add to the iron? ”

Fa Qing rushed to Ye Lin and asked in a deep voice.

Ye Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course it's a secret recipe!" ”

Fa Qing calmed down, handed the flying knife to Ye Lin and said: "I have seen Master Ouyang's works, the hardness and toughness of fifty forged refined iron are far more than that of twenty sections of fine iron, if the Taoist chief is willing to inform me of this secret recipe, I would be grateful!" ”

Ye Lin raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Master Du, is this secret recipe useful for Datang?" ”

Du Ruhan smiled: "It seems that the goal of the Dao Master is not just to fight a flying knife."

Ye Lin looked at Du Ruhui and said, "Poor Dao just wants news from the Su family and wants them to live a better life." ”