Master Sun seemed to be able to feel Wang Xiang's complicated psychology at the moment, thought about it and whispered: "Because Hou Ye said that there is no need to open the blade for the thin sword, we did not prepare a scabbard, if Hou Ye wants a scabbard......

Is this a problem with the striker? Is this a scabbard problem? It will take me a few months to get such a burning stick out, if I go out with this thing, I can still pretend to be forced properly!

Now I know that I want to make a scabbard to hide my ugliness, why didn't I think about making it look better in the first place!

"Is this what the drawings I gave you look like?" Wang Xiang was a little suspicious of himself.

The three blacksmith masters were a little embarrassed when they heard Wang Xiang's words.

Master Sun opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you ...... Let's rebuild it for Hou Ye. ”

Wang Xiang squinted at Master Sun and asked, "How long will it take to return to the furnace and rebuild?" ”

"Three...... Five months. ”

Three months and five months were still uncertain, Wang Xianghu glanced at the three blacksmith masters suspiciously: "Can you forge the kind of thin sword I want?" ”

"This ...... The three ......of them were speechless.

In fact, they had already returned to the furnace several times for this wonderful thin sword, and when they first created it, they knew that Wang Xiang would not be satisfied, because this thin sword really looked like a black and thin burning stick, so they returned it to the furnace. However, the thin sword created by the re-furnace is still like this, and every time it is returned to the furnace and re-forged, it will eventually become like this, such a strange thing is really the first time they have encountered it, and it is even unheard of, it is even more incredible than the vision of heaven and earth where the artifact was born.

The time it takes to reforge each time is much higher, and they have already returned to the furnace seven times......

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, Wang Xiang knew the answer. No more illusions about the Rapier. Besides, he would not have three or five months to wait for them to come back to the furnace after going south.

Depressed, he picked up the thin sword in the wooden box, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a burning stick. The one-finger-wide thin sword was much thinner than Wang Xiang imagined, but the weight was not light at all, and it was estimated to weigh more than ten catties in his hand.

"This thing won't break with a little force, will it?" With this appearance, Wang Xiang really doubts its practicality.

"Master Hou can rest assured. This thin sword is forged from divine iron, and after tens of thousands of tempering, it is more than ten times harder than ordinary blades. Master Sun tried his best to introduce Wang Xiang to the hardness of the rapier, hoping to show Wang Xiang that the rapier they had built was not useless.

"I'm afraid it's not easy for this thing to hurt other weapons, right?" Wang Xiang said angrily. Master Sun said with some embarrassment: "Because this sword has no edge, so ...... Why don't we give this sword a blow for Hou Ye. ”

"Forget it." Wang Xiang waved his hand, this thin sword was not originally created to cut against other people's weapons, this sword looked thin enough. Besides, there is no scabbard, and if he takes it with him, he is afraid that he will hurt himself by mistake.

Putting the thin sword like a burning stick to his waist, Wang Xiang asked the three blacksmith masters to take him to see the weapons forged for Heiwei and Haitang, the appearance is exactly the same as the giant axe in Tie Dan's hand, only one size smaller, and it is not all forged from meteoric iron, but no matter how you look at it, it is much better than Wang Xiang's burning stick, and after reading it, Wang Xiang's heart is even more unbalanced.

After explaining to Li Chunfeng and letting people transport these weapons to Zhuang Shang outside the city, Wang Xiang left the Gewu Academy depressedly with Tie Dan, walking on the road, Tie Dan's wild and domineering giant axe naturally attracted the attention of many people. By the way, everyone also noticed the "burning stick" that Wang Xiang hung on his waist.

When they turned back to the Hou Mansion, Steward Wang and the others had almost prepared their things, and Xiao Lori saw the giant axe on the shoulder of the iron egg and exclaimed: "Iron egg." Is that your new weapon? It's majestic! ”

After the amazement, Xiao Lori also noticed the thin sword that Wang Xiang hung from his waist.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing with an iron rod hanging from your waist?"

Wang Xiang rolled his eyes, didn't even want to speak, and walked straight into the house.

Little Lori scratched her head suspiciously, not knowing why Wang Xiang suddenly had an unhappy expression.

Tie Dan whispered: "The young master is not hanging on his waist with an iron rod, but a weapon created by the blacksmith master for the young master. ”

"Huh?" Little Lori is even more weird. "Brother-in-law didn't say that he was going to build a very ...... Coquettish rapette? ”

Tie Dan was an honest man, and said, "The one that the young master hangs on his waist like a burning stick is a thin sword." ”

"Huh?" Little Lori stuck out her tongue, she really thought that Wang Xiang was hanging a burning stick on his waist just now......

She has heard Wang Xiang explain the word coquettishness, which means that it is very windy, as for pulling the wind...... Little Lori's understanding should be like the giant axe carried by the iron egg.。

Wu Shun was talking to Xiaoya in the front yard. Seeing Wang Xiang come in, a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

"Huh? Why does the husband hang an iron rod around his waist? ”

Wang Xiang snorted twice without answering, walked up to the scarecrow who usually practiced acupoints under the puzzled eyes of Wu Shun and Xiaoya, brushed out the "burning stick" on his waist, and stabbed at the scarecrow as if venting.

I poke! I poke! I'm poking, poking, poking!

Xiaoya saw Wang Xiang poke the scarecrow with a burning stick like a convulsion, and asked Wu Shun in a low voice, "Madam, what's wrong with the young master?" ”

"I guess I haven't practiced the acupoint kung fu taught by Sun Daochang for some days, so I want to practice it." Wu Shun said with some uncertainty.

"Oh." Xiaoya nodded and said happily: "The young master is really energetic, in the past, he used to practice with branches, but today he changed to an iron rod, and the scarecrow is much more majestic." ”

Wang Xiang just poked a sword at the scarecrow's heart, his ears moved and heard Xiaoya's "praise", the corners of his mouth twitched, he took a sharp breath and held the scarecrow above his head with a thin sword, and practiced the "crazy demon sword technique" in the courtyard.

"Wow, madam, you see, the young master not only knows how to point points, but also how to use such a powerful stick!"

Stick ...... Stick...... Law...... Law......

"Ahhh Wang Xiang howled and continued to convulse until the mad demon ...... After the stick method was practiced, the scarecrow had been dismantled into straws and scattered in the yard.

After finishing work, Wang Xiang thrust the thin sword into his waist and glanced at the little girl lightly, who was looking at herself with a look of adoration in her eyes.

"Little girl, wait until the yard is cleaned, not a single straw is allowed, you know?"

(To be continued.) )