The old man had some spirit when he spoke, and even showed some confidence and pride between his eyebrows, pointing to a simple shop with smoke and dust in the distance, and said: "Your honor, please see that there is the Du family's shop." Xiao Lao'er's craftsmanship is the second here, and no one dares to say the first. It's just that I'm old, I have a serious illness and my body collapses, and now it's my son who is in charge. His craftsmanship is passed down to the young man, and he should be able to satisfy the distinguished guests. ”

Zhao Yue smiled and nodded: "It turned out that we were destined to meet thousands of miles away." If the elderly are not in a hurry, can they come with me? ”

"Ah, the villain is just panicked in his heart, and he takes advantage of the good weather to come out and walk casually. Childe doesn't dislike it, just come with me. ”

Zhao Yue dismounted with a smile, walked slowly with the old man, chatting and chatting by the way, actually inquiring about the world situation in this area.

When I got to see it, the shop was even more rudimentary, with wooden shelves and thatched roofs, with workshops in front and dwellings in the back. A young man who is not tall but very strong is concentrating on hammering an object that should be a farm tool with his bare body, and the muscles that are bulging and the beads of sweat that roll down constitute a moving picture of labor. In Zhao Yue's eyes, it seemed that the man was using the iron to vent some kind of resentment and helplessness.

The happiness in the world is similar, but there are thousands of kinds of misfortunes, and there are too many troubles.

Zhao Yue is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, just a passer-by, and he doesn't want to do much to figure out the family's troubles.

The old man greeted the man: "Wei'er, are you striking iron or cheering?" If your heart is not good, you can't mess with your work. ”

His tone was full of reproach, deep helplessness, or self-reproach.

Zhao Yue watched coldly.

The man kept saying, "Daddy has walked around so quickly?" It's lukewarm now, and it's good today. Walk more. That's all I need. ”

The old man said, "Stop." Here comes the guests. ”

The man seemed to have an indifferent attitude towards the customer, and he hummed nonchalantly. After a few more blows, he stopped the hammer and exhaled heavily. It seemed that he wanted to release the anger and depression in his chest at the same time, and wiped his sweat before turning his head to look at Zhao Yue and his party.

"What are you going to fight?"

The man's tone and attitude are still nonchalant.

The old man glared at the man, and hurriedly said to Zhao Yue with a smile: "My son has been in a bad mood recently, so he doesn't dare to play an attitude towards his son." There are a lot of distinguished guests, please don't be like this bastard. ”

Zhao Yue smiled, but didn't squeak.

Wang Dianjing asked: "Do you know how to play horseshoes?" ”

The man glanced at Wang Nianjing with disdain, and said directly: "I lack horses, but a blacksmith can't even beat a small ponyfoot." And the face to do this work? ”

Before, as soon as Wang Nianjing heard this, he couldn't hold the face of the mixed society, the knife was not on it, and the fist was also on it, but at this moment, his face remained unchanged at all, and he took out five taels of silver and threw it to the old man, only saying to the man: "We are in a hurry." ”

When the man saw such a large piece of silver, his eyes lit up, but then he was saddened. He said sullenly: "Do you have to change these horses?" ”

Wang chanted: "Only two horses." ”

The man's face was slightly better, and he nodded: "Look at your generosity, I will give you a good fight." It also gives you a glimpse of my craft. ”

But the old man handed the silver to the king and said, "This is too much. Two hundred copper plates are sufficient. ”

Zhao Yue smiled and said, "Help." The elderly don't have to shirk. ”

Seeing that the old man was about to excuse himself, he smiled and asked: "It's a little **." Old man, I don't know which hotel here is clean? ”

The old man said: "Yes, yes, yes." Little old man, this is where a distinguished guest can sit. The old man took his son to rest. ”

Wang Nianjing and one of the guards stayed behind to help with the horseshoe. Seeing that the man skillfully measured the data and began to build, he couldn't help but nod his head after looking at it for a while: "Dare to boast, you really still have real skills." Man. I think you should be good at fighting knives and guns, right? ”

Du Wei opened his mouth to say something, but for some reason he swallowed it back. Ignore the king's recitation of the scriptures and concentrate on his work.

The two horses were quickly put back on their new shoes.

Zhao Yue and his entourage ate and drank enough in the town. After resting enough, I asked for the way and got up again.

Four or five miles away from the town, a mountain forest appeared. Zhao Yue, who was running slowly, suddenly made a gesture, continued to run forward, ran two or three hundred meters, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch a cold light flying out of the forest. It turned out to be a sharp throwing knife, and the tip of the knife was facing the throat.

Immediately collected two flying knives in a row, Zhao Yue took the flying knives and smiled at the forest: "Du Wei, you have a good knife, and this flying knife is also a must." It's just that I'm your patron and don't treat you well, so you don't pay much attention to me like this, right? ”

I heard someone in the forest say angrily: "Brother Du, since we have been recognized, we have no way to live, so we just fight with them." ”

In a moment, more than a dozen men rushed out of the forest, all masked and holding Pu knives, and frantically pounced.

Wang Nianjing let out a long laugh, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time." You're here just in time. ”

He and the guards flew off their horses and drew their swords to meet each other.

The man at the head shook his hand is two flying knives, one runs to the king's chanting and faces the door, and the other runs to his heart.

Wang Nianjing ignored the one on his chest, and only swept away the man who ran to the door with one knife, and kept intercepting the man to fight.

When the man saw the flying knife hit Wang Nianjing's chest but fell with a thud, he blinked in shock but didn't have time to think, and hurriedly picked up the knife to meet him.

Although this group of roadblocks had the advantage in numbers, how could they defeat Zhao Yue, a guard with strong martial arts and strong swords, and they were quickly knocked to the ground by the back of a knife or fists and kicks, and they were taken alive. Only Du Wei is still fighting desperately.

Wang Nianjing tried out the depth of this man's martial arts, and the knife technique suddenly became fierce and exquisite, and he twisted Du Wei's Pu knife a few times.

Du Wei ran as soon as he could, actually walked like flying, and was familiar with geography. Wang Nianjing rushed into the forest, but could not catch up.

Wu Neng Xu Jin, who did not participate in the battle, dismounted and chased in, outflanked one by one, and spread his scud legs like flying. When he reached the depths of the forest, Du Wei gasped for breath and was caught up by Wu Neng with a slight slow footstep, and Xu Jin intercepted the surprise attack in front and tripped Du Wei to the ground.

Du Wei held two flying knives in his hands, and wanted to resist, but was held down by Wu Neng from behind.

If it is said that in the town, Zhao Yue knew the name of the man and didn't care, and when he was attacked by a flying knife, he saw that the figure of the sneak attacker was the blacksmith, who didn't know that this guy was the killer who killed several Liangshan heroes with flying knives in the book, including Qin Ming and Sun Erniang.

This guy seems to be Fang La's fellow countryman, and he follows Fang La's tiger nephew Fang Jie.

Zhao Yue thought that this place was Shezhou, one of the hometowns of Fang La, which could not be verified in another world.

The roadblocks are now tied up angry cats, frightened cats, and six gods and ownerless cats.

Zhao Yue stared at Du Wei and asked lightly, "You are Manichaean?" ”

Du Wei's donkey couldn't fall down, and he raised his head and said, "Not yet." But the Father is my neighbor. He's getting mixed up now. We're trying to take refuge. ”

Zhao Yue sighed with interest, and deliberately disdainfully said, "Return the neighbor." Are you boasting that you want to use the situation to scare people? (To be continued.) )