This big man looks vicious, and he has a ferocious aura, so that when people see it, they will subconsciously classify him into the classification of that type of dangerous elements. In addition, because of the iron, the body that has become extremely strong, and the tendons and flesh exposed on the upper body, even if he is regarded as a thief who robs the house, no one will not believe him.

But in fact, in reality, he is the senior of Hu Bayi, Wang Fat, and Sheli Yang, and under his rough and vicious appearance, he is also an academic heart. Different from the majors of the three of them, what he studied was the restoration of ancient tools in ancient studies, which is why he would settle down in a small village. Not only does he like to be calm, but also because he builds some farm tools, when the tools come out, it is useless to put them away, so it is better to let the villagers who are farming in the fields help him identify them.

Wait until the hoe blade in the sink is completely cooled, and Ou Xuan will clamp the hoe blade, and next to it is the hoe handle that has been polished and smooth, as long as it is assembled again, it is a good hoe. That's right, he named the game Ou Xuanzi, borrowing from a very famous weapon master in the ancient empire during the Common Era, Ou Yezi.

He also builds weapons, but there are not many weapons now, and his current focus is on various agricultural tools and tools of life. No, the house is full of farm tools, take the hoe as an example, each hoe will make an adjustment compared to the hoe made earlier, and the efficiency will be improved accordingly.

The greatest advantage of human beings is that they can learn to use various tools and make all kinds of tools to increase efficiency. Therefore, people are constantly improving, and all kinds of tools are also, in the long-term exploration, this kind of agricultural tools closely related to life, in fact, has reached a peak.

This part is also one of the most splendid cultures that the empire has, when the current federation, when some countries on the home planet were still in ignorance, the empire has entered the stage of how to improve the tools and perfect the life.

This is the subject that Ou Xuanzi is currently studying, and because the subject he is working on now, unlike his terrifying appearance, he is very popular in this village. Those farm tools have improved the farming efficiency of the villagers, and the simple villagers are naturally very grateful to Ou Xuanzi.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Master." Someone shouted outside the door, and his voice was very respectful.

When Ou Xuzi heard the sound, he knew that he had taken in an apprentice, and he had taken in an apprentice in the village, in addition to teaching him various skills in building farm tools, this apprentice could also help him with some boring and tedious work. Putting down the hammer and wiping the sweat from his face, his palms were already wet, Ou Xuzi got up and went to open the door.

"Draw your sword." Twenty miles outside the city of Qu'a, on the road, stood a swordsman holding a sword. His white clothes were fluttering, and his eyes were cold and fierce, blocking the middle of the road.

"What if I say I didn't have a sword?" The fisherman stood still, his rod resting diagonally on his shoulder, and a large carp was caught on the hook of the line behind him. After just leaving the water, it was still struggling, jumping and splashing.

The fisherman carried in his other hand a basket full of fish, the fruit of his two hours. After patiently waiting for two hours, he returned with a full load, but on the way home, he met a swordsman who came to challenge.

"Draw your sword! As a swordsman, how can you be without a sword? The white-clothed swordsman's eyes were cold, and he spoke in a cold voice. After the fisherman said that he didn't have a sword, his whole body became even more cold, and there was a trace of murderous aura emanating from him all around, which was a subconscious move that could not suppress his killing intent under anger.

Small raindrops fell from the sky, dripping, and the heart of the white-clothed swordsman became colder and colder. The countless raindrops in front of him, in front of his eyes, are a world of smiles, but there is no wave in his heart at the moment, as a swordsman, what he has learned is to use the sword in his hand to use the fastest degree to make a sword, no matter what the environment.

It is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River or a desert Gobi. It's misty rain or scorching sun. None of this will affect his heart and hand with the sword.

"I said it all, I didn't bring a sword." The fisherman said impatiently. He had been in a good mood, but now he was in a bad mood, and the swordsman had undoubtedly affected his desire to harvest and his eagerness to go home and eat fish.

Impactful, but not so bad as to kill, even for the player. The fisherman could tell at a glance that this swordsman was a player, and only a player would be so sassy and dressed up as a peerless swordsman. He's also a player, but he's not so sassy, but instead seems a little down.

Under the hat, with an unusually young face, with a relaxed smile, stared at the swordsman who was only a few dozen steps away, and the fisherman shook his robe, shaking off the light raindrops and shattering into smaller splashes. He has completely lost all the edge of a swordsman, in the words of a cat, since he wants to fish, then he has to be a good fisherman, what is the matter with a sword, fishing with a sword?

So as he said, he didn't have a sword. At this moment, there is no sword in my heart, no sword in my hand, I don't have a sword in the package, he is just a fisherman, what the hell is a swordsman coming to him to compare swords?

"Take out your sword!" The white-clothed swordsman continued to repeat the previous sentence.

"I heard that you are Qu'a's first sword, as long as you are defeated, the name of this first sword will fall on me. Aren't you scared? If you are afraid of losing in my hands, you will not be able to lose the sword, and if you don't have the sword, you will not be defeated! ”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you, can't you? Rushed home to eat fish, borrowed and borrowed. The cat took a step forward, but saw the white-clothed swordsman's face suddenly turn red, and his eyes erupted with anger like substance.

"You...... Look for death! The white-clothed swordsman drew his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the cat.

"If you don't have a sword, I can't become the first swordsman of Qu'a, but it doesn't mean that you won't die!"

"Ahh There was a cat that shook the fishing rod, and the whole fishing line shook up, straight and straight, and brought the lively fish towards the white-clothed swordsman.

"Smack." The swinging tail of the big carp struck the white-clothed swordsman in the face, leaving a reddish light-colored mark on his face, and the fishy smell of the fish filled the tip of the white-clothed swordsman's nose.

"You're looking for death!" With a roar, the white-clothed swordsman took out his sword, and the person moved his sword, stabbing straight towards Youmao.

(The chapter names are all wrong, shame!) ）

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