Looking at the ingenious wooden box in front of him, Xiao Yao could no longer hide the excitement in his heart at this moment, gently holding up the wooden box, his hands trembled involuntarily, his eyes stared at it with blazing eyes, and he burst out with fanatical sparks in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's really done!" Hehe! ”

Take a deep breath, put the wooden box on the table, put the palm on the wooden box and gently stroke it a little, press the small mechanism protruding from the side, only to hear a slight "click", and the lid above the wooden box bounces up, revealing a gap.

Slowly lifted the lid with apprehension, only to see more than a dozen different sizes, strange-shaped parts neatly embedded in the wooden box, no matter how the wooden box shook, the things placed in the box did not move.

Looking at these familiar and unfamiliar parts, Xiao Yao clenched his fists, his breathing became a little short, and he was about to reach out to get it, when the lid of the wooden box suddenly closed, and a rough big hand was pressed against it, and he smiled strangely at Xiao Yao: "The old man still remembers the bet he made with you that day, how about it?" Are you convinced? ”

"Serve, serve, in fact, I knew from the beginning that you would win! Is the name of a craftsman in vain? Hehe..."At this moment, Xiao Yao's mind is all in the wooden box, where is he still interested in discussing any gambling contracts.

In other words, others compliment their name as a craftsman in front of themselves, maybe they disdain it and look down on it, but when they hear Xiao Yao say it today, they are a little complacent, which is really weird.

The old man withdrew his hand and said happily: "It's good to admit it, the old man has always been convinced by virtue, and my request is extremely simple, as long as you send the old man ten jars of such fine wine every month, it's fine." "Tasting the wine brought by Xiao Yao today, I changed my original intention and set my eyes on this rice wine.

"I'm X..." Xiao Yao almost burst out of his foul mouth after listening to Tie Wuji's words, and fell backwards to the ground. I couldn't help but think of what the old man said that day, and returned it: "You always think this is the rotten wine that can be seen everywhere in the market tavern?" How much do you want? Today I learned that you are better than me compared to shameless! ”

Xiao Yao was ruthless, and the old man was stunned, and he was speechless when he said it, just snickering. In the end, the two bargained and reached an agreement, promising to send someone to send five altars on the first day of each month.

Xiao Yao was happy in his heart, in this way, he could be regarded as having formed an indissoluble bond with the old man, and in the future, it would be indispensable to trouble the old man to give himself an iron or something, hehe.

Iron Wuxian is also in a good mood, and he will have good wine to satisfy his cravings every month in the future, this transaction is worth it! I thought I had earned it, but I never thought that the famous god craftsman had already been treated as free labor by some shameless guy.

"Hurry up and fulfill your promise, let the old man open his eyes, how can these little things be as amazing as you say!" Tie Wuxian only has three hobbies in his life, and wine is one of them, solving this worry, only to think of Xiao Yao's boasting of Haikou that day, which can be called these inconspicuous little things as a weapon of divine weapons, "Kill people outside a hundred zhang, kill the enemy and invisible!" "Until this moment, the thing was in front of him, and Iron Traceless still didn't believe it.

Xiao Yao thought to himself, I will make you dumbfounded after a while, and with a smug snicker in his heart, he opened the wooden box again, carefully took out the parts inside in turn, and placed them neatly on the table. Holding the parts in my hand, the hand is cold, the surface is smooth and traceless, and the texture is delicate, I can't help but look up and ask the old man: "What kind of material is this made of?" ”

Tie Wuxian stroked his beard lightly and said proudly, "Hmph! Even if you kid knows the goods, it's also your kid's luck, when the old man built the sword Huangquan, there were several thousand years of cold iron left, all of which were added to it, steal the fun, boy! After speaking, he pouted, and continued: "I just hope that these things of yours will not defile these pieces of cold iron!" ”

Xiao Yao's eyes widened, he picked up a part on the table and looked at it carefully, and said incredulously: "Millennial cold iron? Is there really such a legendary thing in the world? Raising his head, he asked the old man with some doubts, "You won't fool me, will you?" ”

"Snort~" The old man sneered, turned his head away, and didn't bother to explain. The contemptuous and disdainful eyes made Xiao Yao read a layer of profound meaning, "You came out of the mountains, right?" I really don't know! Lao Tzu and you don't have a common language! ”

Xiao Yao laughed dryly twice, scratching his head wryly. Then, he sat up straight, crossed his hands and rubbed them together, the expression on his face became stern, his eyes were full of brilliance, he took a few deep breaths, and said: "Old man, look carefully, only once~ hehe" and muttered to himself: "I don't know if my hand is raw, I haven't played for a long time." ”

Looking at Xiao Yao's suddenly rigorous appearance, the old man also gathered his thoughts, carefully stared at Xiao Yao's every move, and really wanted to see how these scattered little things turned decay into magic in his hands, and became something that could "kill people outside a hundred zhang, kill the enemy and invisibly!" A peerless artifact.

Xiao Yao's hands began to move, as if the legendary shadowless hands, and the neatly arranged parts on the table were quickly grabbed by him one by one. Under Iron Traceless's shocked expression, the parts in both hands were assembled together in a fantastic way. When the last two-finger-wide strip of parts on the table was grabbed by Xiao Yao, he only heard two consecutive crisp sounds of "click~click~".

Xiao Yao played with the pistol, sighed slightly, and said, "It took nine seconds, hey, it's really a lot slower than the peak period!" Tie Wuxian stared at the things in Xiao Yao's hand, and he couldn't understand what Xiao Yao said, he couldn't imagine that these things could still be put together, which was really eye-opening. couldn't help but ask Xiao Yao, "What's the name of this thing?" ”

Xiao Yao stuck his index finger in the trigger guard, turned the pistol in his hand twice, and said mysteriously: "Divine Soldier Devil May Cry!" He said happily in his heart: "I have to cry in fear when I see a ghost, hehe!" "I gave it a domineering name.

"Devil May Cry?!" Tie Wuxian touched his chin and secretly praised himself, the name was loud. He asked curiously, "How do I use this thing?" How can you compete with swords? ”

Xiao Yao shook his fingers and said casually three times: "NO, NO, NO!" I couldn't help the excitement in my heart, laughed twice, and said to the old man with a radiant look: "There is no comparison at all" After speaking, he laughed a few times, I am so happy today, with a pistol, look at those self-righteous martial arts masters who dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu! I'm going to shoot you!

No longer hanging the appetite of the iron without a trace, he unloaded the magazine, took out the ten rounds of ammunition specially brought in his arms, loaded them, pulled the sleeve back to load the gun, and smiled mysteriously at the old man: "Look! See it clearly~! After speaking, he straightened his arm and aimed at a slender green bamboo on the opposite side of the small lake.