"Fang Tian Painting Halberd ......"

After striking a few times with his hammer, the blacksmith put the sword blank into cold water to cool, and with a slight snorting sound, he took the towel next to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

There was a strange emotion in his eyes.

“...... Some people like all kinds of swords, or all kinds of armor, Fang Tian painted halberds, but this is the first time I've heard someone want to build, pure iron or pure steel, not to mention the time-consuming, it's still very heavy, can you move this body?"

Xia Yi took down the weapon entry table on the wooden pillar, "It's just a personal hobby collection, I'll pay for it, and you are responsible for building it." ”

He tilted his head.

"Questions?"

The road blacksmith put the towel on the iron nail next to him at will, turned around and stretched out three fingers: "No problem, a Fang Tian painting halberd, four thousand five, make it for you with reference to the ancient pattern, and deliver it in a month." ”

The fat man next to him widened his eyes, and then gestured with the comparison: "Four thousand five, you made it according to the pattern, and it is not original, where did it come from, even if you use iron and steel, the price on the market is not too expensive, why don't I buy you two steel bars, how about two thousand?"

"It's the price, love or not. The blacksmith took the blank out of the barrel and handed it to the apprentice beside him, who used it to polish the blade, and he turned slowly, a smile on his beard.

"This is the price of handwork, and the work is naturally more delicate than the assembly line! In addition, if it is too expensive, you can take a look at other weapons, and I can save a lot of time and energy if they are smaller. ”

Raise your finger to the weapon rack on the other side of the wall, "There are some samples placed on it, if you like it, you don't bother to wait, so you can pick one on it." ”

After saying that, I went by myself.

"This man is really a bit arrogant....." Zhou Jin wore a pair of leather gloves, which he bought on the street when he came, so that he could accidentally cut someone with his fingernails and then ..... cause a murder.

"Some people who have the ability are a little arrogant in their hearts. ”

Xia Yi didn't care about the temperament of the blacksmith surnamed Nalu, walked to the weapon rack over there, picked up a scimitar, and waved it twice at will, and all he heard was some ordinary knife skills.

After putting it back, there was a weapon on the lower layer of the knife, with a slender and multi-faceted body, with eight edges on the edges, no knots on the face, multiple grooves, and no tip at the front end.

"That's called a weapon called a hammer, from the Jin and Tang dynasties, forged with pure iron, belonging to the whip type of short soldiers, put in ancient times, even if the enemy is wearing armor, can also stone people to death. ”

The blacksmith who was busy by the stove looked up and said, "If you don't have much strength, don't .......wave it at will."

Buzz –

The air brought out a trill, and the afterimage instantly smashed against the wall, the bursting spider lines spread, and the splashing debris hit Ma Bang and the fat man's faces, all of which felt faintly painful.

"It's still too ordinary...."

Xia Yi held the handle of the wedge, looking down at this weapon contemplatively, he had speculated before that his ability could master more powerful techniques based on the Qinglong Sword, but at the moment, these weapons did not give him the feeling of a battlefield martial artist like the Glaive Knife.

Or that magical feeling.

In ancient times, there were not many generals who used a mace, and it shouldn't be difficult to correspond to a character, but the ability to feel it in your hand is not surprising.

"Did ...... guess wrong? Or did I miss something? ”

Putting down the shovel, he turned his head, the blacksmith over there had his mouth up, put down the hammer, walked over in a leather bib, and looked Xia Yi up and down.

"You're ...... Can you really swing it?"

As he spoke, the blacksmith took the hammer in his hand, weighed it a few times, it was still heavy, looked at the marks on the wall that had been smashed, and hurriedly picked up other weapons and handed them to Xia Yi.

"Little brother, you make the others. ”

He looked a little excited, after all, in this business, if the hard-forged weapon can be used by experts, it can really be regarded as making the best use of things, just like a good bartender, mixing a very good glass of wine, and meeting someone who can taste wine, naturally both sides are happy, if it is given to a person who likes cow drink, a cup of belly, even the delicacy in it is not drunk.

No one will be happy.

"Hurry up and take this eight-faced sword...... "The blacksmith excitedly pulled out a majestic and heavy long sword below and touched it between his hands, "Little brother, how about showing your hand again......?"

The fat man hurriedly said: "Free?"

"I'll drink the northwest wind for free. The blacksmith threw the wide Han sword to the ground with a thud, and pushed the hilt of the sword over, "When the time comes, I will personally punch out the Fang Tian painting halberd you want, or buy other weapons, and I will personally punch it out for you. ”

For the blacksmith's sudden change of sex, the fat man and Ma Bang were a little uncomfortable.

Xia Yi looked at Han Jian, and the moment he took it with one hand, he was in the sight of several people.

The body of the sword reflected the light of the sky, erasing a cold light.

The four-sided Han sword pays attention to lightness, and the eight-sided Han sword in Xia Yi's hand has a much wider sword body, and it is specially embellished by later generations to be used as a decoration or ornament, which is particularly heavy.

Under the light of day.

The sword was strong and coherent, and Xia Yi's footsteps pushed the sword body forward in two ways, like slow and fast, the wide and long Han sword was cut down, dancing wildly, and sometimes it seemed like the sword was moving with people.

In a few breaths, Xia Yi suddenly changed hands, and the sword blade in mid-air fell directly to the ground, slashing violently, scattering the pieces of the concrete floor and cracking a gap.

The craftsmen who were striking iron and other handicrafts around looked at this scene, and their mouths couldn't close in shock.

Even the blacksmith over there was even more red, his lips were pursed, his beard was shaking slightly, his whole person was in excitement, and when the figure holding the sword over there stopped, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the Han sword.

"It's really a good horse to meet Bole...... Treasure to the Lord. ”

When Ma Bang heard the word 'horse', he couldn't help but snort, "Then why don't you just give it away for free." ”

"That's one yard to one yard, and business still has to go on as usual. The blacksmith carefully put the Han sword back on the shelf, and then said to Xia Yi: "I will get it for you in half a month to get the matter of Fang Tian's halberd, and then you can find someone to pick it up, do you want other weapons?" ”

"It's only for kids. The fat man pointed to the two weapon racks over there and waved his hand: "..... I want all of these." ”

Ma Bang's eyelids jumped, and he leaned in and whispered: "So many, do you use it to play? Don't waste money if it's okay." ”

"My brother can use it, it's not too much. ”

After that, after settling the account in the next room, the muscles on the fat man's face were twitching, and he kept checking the bills, looking at the long list of amounts on it, and whispered to the cashier at the counter, "I...... Can you return a few pieces, my brother's house is a little small and can't put it down. ”

"If you have a seal, you can't return it....."

......

The things were temporarily placed here, waiting for the fat man to come and pack them next time, and the four of them were ready to leave, and before they left the hospital, the blacksmith over there stopped Xia Yi, and he came out of the house with a booklet in his hand.

"There are some famous weapons in history, and when the time comes, I'll give you a punch. ”

He also wrote his phone number on it.

"My surname is Lu, my name is Lu Feiming, if you see anything, call me. ”

After leaving the village, the fat man looked at the booklet in Xia Yi's hand, and suddenly said: "Oh no..... Lao Yi, how do I feel that we are being tricked, that guy is just turning a corner, let us buy so many handicrafts......"

"Anyway, it's just a matter of getting it. ”

Xia Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much about this. ”

Walking out of the country road, he parted ways with the fat man and Ma Bang, and walked to the mountains with his notebook, on the way, he occasionally glanced in a certain direction, and the woman next to him whispered: "Boss, is someone following us?"

"Little fish and shrimp, leave them alone. ”

Behind the side, next to an old red brick wall, under the swaying branches, several figures in civilian clothes watched the two backs of the other side go away, and after a while, they took out their mobile phones and dialed a number.

"Report, the target appeared in town today and is now returning to the mountains......."

On the other end of the phone, there was only a brief reply.

"Don't act on your own, keep a good watch, the mobilization order for the pursuit was quickly approved. ”

"Yes!"

A few people took another look, then left here and returned to their previous posts, quietly waiting for the next step.