Chapter 295: Who Wins and Who Loses?
From the time the flames rose to the time the dust settled, it took only ten seconds.
The blacksmith onlookers who were staring with bated breath all widened their eyes and stared carefully at the core of the ring, but soon, many of them wiped their eyes vigorously before staring again.
But what appeared in front of the craftsman's eyes was still the same.
Then, everyone saw Qian Wuwu flip his wrist, press the gray rough sword body under his arm, and hold the gray sword hilt upside down, and hand the thing that was obviously still a sword embryo to Master Yi'an very freely.
Sword embryo?
Sword embryo!
It's really a sword embryo!
After confirming it repeatedly, all the people couldn't help but look at each other, and the craftsmen gathered around the ring were even more suspicious of their earlier judgment, could it be that the magic flame that had just appeared was just an illusion?
Han Rujun, who was frightened by Qian Wuwu's fierce and domineering sword-forging methods, suddenly showed disdain on his face after confirming that what the other party was carrying in his hand was indeed a vulgar sword embryo.
"Haha, is this the forging master that you Hundred Flowers Chamber of Commerce found? Haha, I really laughed to death, it turns out that this mountain man is reckless, and he can do a few tricks, and if he can't hit the prey in the future, he can still rely on his performance to make a living! ”
↙ Zhongsun Fangfei naturally saw clearly the qiē in the ring, the hope she had just raised not long ago was completely dimmed, but the current ending was as expected at the beginning, but there was some unspeakable discomfort in her empty heart.
Seeing that Zhongsun Fangfei was silent, Han Rujun shouted again: "Zhongsun Fangfei, now, you have lost." As agreed. The loser can publicly announce that he will no longer operate the military industry. And it is necessary to give up the business channels and stores. ”
"Han Rujun, you bastard!" Han Muyu understood now, she jumped up at that time, and waved her little fist at her half-brother, if it weren't for Mulan's quick hand, she grabbed the little guy. She could rush headlong at all.
Han Rujun's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "What a brutal little bit, there is really no tutor!" Zhongsun Fangfei, how do you discipline your daughter? Be careful not to marry in the future...... Hey, that's right, it's just right to marry a barbarian in the future, and it's a barbarian on a barbarian! ”
Zhongsun Fangfei, who had a calm face, raised his hand when he heard such humiliation, and Han Rujun, who had already prepared. What he was waiting for was Zhongsun Fangfei's gaffe, and he was overjoyed. immediately rubbed his body forward, and prepared to be fanned in public.
But again, the change in the ring disrupted Han Rujun's plan.
Rumble!
When a loud noise came, Zhongsun Fangfei was stunned, Han Rujun was also stunned, and the onlookers around the ring were all stunned.
Master Ren Yi'an on the stage looked at his right hand with a puzzled face, and under his feet, there was a big hole in the wooden ring.
The moment the swordsmith received the sword, he actually missed!
It's like a well-known swordsman, when he returned the sword into the sheath, he actually missed and injured himself.
But now, Ren Yi'an, the master of sword casting, failed to catch the sword embryo handed by Qian Wuwu, and in front of everyone's eyes, he actually slipped his hand and let the sword embryo fall into the ring.
The buzz suddenly sounded, and many craftsmen were helping Ren Yi'an speak-
"The master actually missed?"
"How is this possible?"
"Is it really slippery? It's not like that! ”
"The master's hand sank first, and then the sword fell."
"Isn't that barbarian guy, what did he do?"
"Yes, it must be him!"
At the moment of the crowd, Ren Yi'an, who was shocked, looked at his right hand and flipped his wrist again and again, and then, he suddenly shouted, and suddenly, the power of the dim elements gathered in his hands.
"Up!"
In Ren Yi'an's roar, there was a click under the ring, and the rough sword embryo that had just fallen into it floated up in the buzz and fell into the hands of the swordsmith.
In an instant, a faint halo suddenly appeared in the sword embryo.
Hearing only two loud clicks, Ren Yi'an's legs actually fell into the wooden plank of the ring, followed by a loud shout, and the earthy yellow halo began to circulate back and forth between the person and the sword embryo.
After more than ten seconds, the sweaty swordsmith finally took the strange sword embryo, took a step, and stood firmly in the ring.
At the moment when everyone was inexplicable, Qian Wuwu raised his hand and said, "How?" ”
Ren Yi'an's face turned pale, he held the sword embryo with both hands, and then he swung out a sword arc with all his might, and the next moment, a string of earthy yellow halos suddenly appeared in the void.
Just the wind pressure that broke through the air made the craftsmen on the edge of the ring feel suffocated.
Ren Yi'an, who was holding the sword embryo, knocked the sword body with his fist, and his dull and heavy voice gave people a great sense of oppression.
"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!" Ren Yi'an nodded first, and then commented: "It's just that this sword is too vulgar, the killing aura is too strong, and the charm of light spirit is not at all. It's a pity, it's a pity for your virtuosity. ”
Qian Wuwu laughed and said: "The sword is a killing weapon, if it can't kill people, what use will it be?" ”
"The sword is also a gentleman's love thing, a thing to guard, and a belief in defending order and maintaining peace. Bloody? Ren Yi soothed the sword embryo in his hand and shook his head again and again.
"A sharp weapon on the battlefield, as it should be!" Qian Wuwu didn't bother with it, but just asked: "Are you satisfied with my bone axe?" ”
"The Bone Crushing Blade, worthy of its name!" Ren Yi'an nodded and said: "Today, Ren can see essentia casting and demon fire cold forging, it's not worth the trip, okay, I accepted the sword, this one, you won." ”
After speaking, Ren Yi'an grabbed the crude sword embryo with both hands and jumped straight out of the ring, the swordsmith didn't greet anyone again, just straightened his chest, tilted his head, hummed a happy tune, and strode away.
The sudden change made everyone on this side of the ring stunned, and it was not until Master Ren Yi'an's figure completely disappeared that everyone woke up like a dream.
But now here's the problem!
The rough sword embryo was seen by everyone, but no one could believe that such a broken thing could be compared to the gorgeous Qiushui Sword, even if the master himself said that he lost, no one was willing to admit it.
At least, Han Rujun would not admit such a result.
"Zhongsun Fangfei, you vicious woman, say, how much money did you give to Master Yi'an?"
"Han Rujun, don't spew blood!"
"I'm spurting blood? Master Yi'an is famous all over the world, how can he be compared to a reckless man in the mountains, the crude and tattered sword embryo just now, the craftsmen under my command can make thousands of pieces in a day, that kind of thing, can it be regarded as a sword? ”
"Master Yi'an has personally admitted defeat! In front of everyone's eyes, do you still want to deny it? Zhongsun Fangfei was-for-tat, in the face of the facts, she was full of confidence, and the confidence that had just been suppressed was fully restored.
Han Rujun found that he had suddenly become the focus of attention, and immediately changed his tactical approach and said: "Even if Master Yi'an admits defeat, according to the rules, the final forging must be evaluated by an appraiser before it can be counted!" ”
Hearing Han Rujun talk about the rules of the competition, the craftsmen and spectators around him nodded their heads for a while.
Without waiting for Zhongsun Fangfei to speak, Han Rujun made persistent efforts and said: "Let that vulgar mountain man hand over the Qiushui Sword and hand it over to the appraiser for identification, unless you can come up with better weapons, otherwise, you will lose." ”
Around the ring, the craftsmen belonging to the Giant Beast Chamber of Commerce immediately shouted: "Yes, unless you can come up with better weapons, otherwise, it will be the Hundred Flowers Chamber of Commerce that loses." ”
Zhongsun Fangfei's eyes turned and said: "Why don't you go to Master Yi'an and bring the bladeless sword over for evaluation, I don't believe it, the master's vision will not be as good as the appraiser you found." ”
Han Rujun's face suddenly froze on the spot, of course he knew Master Yi'an's honest character, besides, let him find a master who loves swords and is obsessed with swords to ask for swords, isn't it uncomfortable to find it?
This kind of bad thing that offends people and has no protection, he Han Rujun will never do it.
Under the roll of his eyes, the dying and struggling Han Rujun said: "Let that vulgar mountain folk compete with us again, and if you can win the heavy sword ding of our Giant Beast Chamber of Commerce, even if I lose!" ”
Heavy sword Ding, is a well-known craftsman in the Northland, he is famous for making heavy swords, but this person is used to being idle, Zhongsun Fangfei once paid a lot of money, but did not get a response, but he didn't want to, this sword-casting master, actually joined the Giant Beast Chamber of Commerce.
In fact, not only Han Rujun, but even Zhongsun Fangfei himself couldn't figure out the details of Qian Wuwu, after all, the forging process just now was too short, it was not so much forging, but rather burning a fire and melting a sword embryo with high temperature.
In addition, Zhongsun Fangfei knows better than anyone that Qian Wuwu is not a blacksmith mountain man, he is from the Shi clan, let the real Shi clan compete with a group of craftsmen on the same stage, and Zhongsun Fangfei, who knows etiquette, will definitely not be able to open this mouth.
Seeing Zhongsun Fangfei's hesitation, Han Rujun's confidence soared, and he became more and more convinced of his guess, just now it must have been Master Yi'an who accepted the benefits of his vicious stepmother, but he didn't expect Master Yi'an's honest signboard to be unreliable.
"Let that vulgar pariah come over, my son has to see how capable he is today!" Han Rujun pointed his finger under the ring, but found that Qian Wuwu's side, at some point, there was an extra barbarian with a big waist and a round waist.
Little John, who came in a hurry, was reporting to Qian Wuwu about camping, but suddenly saw Han Rujun pointing over.
The inexplicable little John, just a little inquiry, figured out the whole story, and he was immediately furious.
"That little white face, my lord, what a noble status, how can you be as knowledgeable as you, a vulgar and lowly businessman, to try to forge a skill? I'll be able to clean up all of you stinky fish and shrimp! ”
Barbarian!
A real barbarian!
Everyone could see clearly that this real barbarian pointed to the nose of the duke's son and scolded him for being vulgar and lowly in full view of everyone.
Han Rujun, who has a distinguished status, has never had such an experience, and his lungs exploded on the spot. (To be continued......)