Chapter 220: Victory
Zhang lame said: "Saint Master Qian, we seem to have won in terms of speed." β
Qian Yu waved his hand: "How can you say that you won?" Be humble and say we're a little bit faster than them. β
"Master Saint has a point." Zhang crippled in with it.
Qinglong naturally heard the conversation between the two, he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at his two subordinates, carefully forged the iron bar into a knife-like shape, and opened the edge again, and a long knife with bright light appeared in front of people's eyes.
His knife is much thicker than ordinary long knives, and the thick metallic luster of the blade is mixed with supreme domineering, which can't help but make people feel cold.
Qinglong nodded with satisfaction, he had tried this method of forging the sword countless times in private, but today the effect was definitely the best.
If the fourth generation of Zuo was here, he must be extremely surprised, because the method of forging the knife used by Qinglong came from his Zuo family's ancestral secret recipe, but it had been improved a lot in the secret recipe, even if it was him, it was estimated that he would not be able to do it to this extent.
Just as he was complacent, Qian Yu's voice sounded: "Venerable Qinglong, your knife doesn't seem to be as big as mine, plus you have taken so long, you have already lost two of the three, I really don't know how you still laugh." β
Qinglong didn't speak, Qian Yu poured the model with molten iron, and he had already seen the long knife he got, and the volume was indeed much larger than himself, but if you really think that you can win me with less time and a large volume, it is too naΓ―ve.
Suzaku said: "Master Qian, maybe you don't know, among the three items in the competition just now, the quality of the knife is the most important, if the quality of the steel knife you create is too poor, even if you win the last two, it is useless." β
Qian Yu was stunned: "Is there such a statement? How I don't know. β
Qinglong sneered: "Of course there is such a saying, otherwise you will hammer the pig iron twice casually, even if it is completed, then both the smelting speed and the yield are the highest, then this game is not as good as not comparing." β
Suzaku also explained: "Venerable Qinglong is right, although this condition is not explicitly stated, but it does exist, if Saint Master Qian wants to exploit this loophole, I am afraid he will be disappointed." β
Qian Yu said: "Is that so?" So why don't we directly compare the quality of steel knives? The last two paintings are enough, right? β
Suzaku said: "Of course I won't add to the snake, what I mean by the quality of the steel knife is that after reaching a certain level, just like now, as long as the quality of the steel knife you fight is not much different from that of the Qinglong Venerable, you are still the winner." β
Qinglong smiled, and the steel knife in his hand slashed hard, and the handle of the hammer that was originally used to strike iron was instantly cut in half, and the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.
Although the handle of the hammer is not made of iron, but in order to be strong and durable, it is also a very strong ironwood, even if it is not as good as steel, it is not much worse, I didn't expect it to be cut off by the steel knife so easily, which shows the sharpness of the steel knife in Qinglong's hand.
Looking at Qian Yu with a chuckle, Qinglong said, "Saint Master Qian, do you want to compare?" β
Qian Yu hurriedly shook his head, and Qinglong nodded: "Since you took the initiative to admit defeat, the Venerable will not pursue your frivolity just now......"
He was about to say more, but was interrupted by Qian Yu: "Uh...... Venerable Qinglong, I think you may have misunderstood, I shook my head and meant, I don't have as much strength as you, but I can cut iron and wood, not to mention Master Zhang, and our iron and wood hammer handle is more expensive, so it is too wasteful to cut it in vain. So if sharpness can only be judged by the handle of a hammer, I would protest! β
Qinglong: "......"
Lin Shishi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, almost laughed out loud, although she was not optimistic that Qian Yu could win, but she still admired the spoof ability of this product, and she could make Qinglong speechless several times, and it is estimated that he is the only one in the world.
Qinglong held the knife in both hands, looking confident, and he stood opposite the big man who had helped him with the knife just now, and the big man also held a long knife in his hand, which was not only bigger than the size in Qinglong's hand, but also darker in color.
Suddenly, the green dragon shouted, holding the long knife and rushing towards the big one, the big one also learned the same, brandished the long knife and slashed towards the green dragon, the two long knives at the same time, and collided together in an instant.
This is the method of judging the quality of the long knife after the two sides discussed, and the only thing that makes people helpless is that because Qian Yu is weak and crippled, he has to borrow a big one from Qinglong.
Well, judging from the style of painting, I have to say that Qian Yu has already lost.
"Bang ......" The sound of the long knives colliding sounded, and the two knives staggered, and when Qinglong looked at the long knife in his hand, he was instantly stunned, because the long knife in his hand actually popped out of a gap at this moment.
No way!
Qinglong's eyes widened, how could the knife he had created be so fragile after he had worked hard and personally verified the method of forging the knife? No, there must be something wrong in the middle, by the way, it is Qian Yu's knife, and his knife must have hurt more than his own knife.
Thinking like this, Qinglong turned around, and when he saw the big knife in the big man's hand, he was completely stunned.
How can it be?
The blade of this knife was as bright as new, and there was no damage at all, if the big one was not his subordinate, he really suspected that Qian Yu had dropped the long knife.
I didn't know Qinglong, everyone present was shocked, including Lin Shishi.
Since she knew that Qinglong had improved the Zuo family's method of forging steel, she knew that it was almost impossible for Qian Yu to win, and it was also Qian Yu's work of secrecy that he had done well.
So Qian Yu subverted her cognition again.
Compared with others, she can also see clearly how Qian Yu and Zhang Cripple completed the smelting of steel knives while chatting and making trouble.
If you subtract those garbage times and forge a knife according to Qian Yu's method, it takes less time and the utilization rate of pig iron is so high that it is absolutely appalling......
As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Qinglong and Suzaku also see the value of Qian Yu's method of frying steel, although they can't accept it, but Qinglong is still very single: "Qian Shengshi is a step ahead, and he admits defeat ...... below."
Qian Yu nodded: "Well, I am willing to gamble and lose, don't cheat, Qinglong, I didn't expect you to still have advantages!" β
Qinglong: "......"
This competition within the White Cloth Sect on the method of smelting ended with Qian Yu's victory.
Qinglong asked Qian Yu about the method of frying steel, but he refused because he didn't have time, not that Qian Yu didn't want to teach him, but that Qian Yu really didn't have time.
However, Qian Yu told him that if he wanted to learn, he could find Zhang Cripple, so that Qinglong's eyes on Zhang Cripple were brighter than looking at the most beautiful girl in the world.
Qian Yu was busy, because it was already time for him to make an appointment with the recruited soldiers.
Standing in the huge square, Qian Yu waited quietly, and in front of him were soldiers who came one after another.
Looking up at the hourglass, when the time came, Qian Yu waved his hand, and the prepared bull began to roll call.
ββ¦β¦ Zhou Quan...... "When the roll call was completed, only eight people did not arrive."
Qian Yu nodded and motioned for Niu Qi to return to the team, while he continued to wait as if no one was around.
Another stick of incense time passed, and the eight people who were late were all counted.
Qian Yu put his hands behind his back and slowly stood in front of the two thousand people: "Ahem...... Well, good, very good, I thought someone would regret it, but I didn't expect everyone to be missing, all of them are good. β
"Let me introduce myself again, my name is Qian Yu, I am currently a trainee saint master of the White Cloth Sect, mainly responsible for the training of non-staff personnel of the White Cloth Sect, in layman's terms, it is to guide you to conduct a series of military training, in the hope that you can survive in the confrontation with the imperial army."