Chapter 85: The Master of Sword Forging (3)
Bai Zhizi raised his hand to brush his beard, but he only touched the stubble of his chin, put down his hand casually, nodded and said: "You have said this, where can you still tolerate the old man to say no, no matter what, sooner or later the favor owed will have to be repaid-" The tone changed, and he asked, "What kind of sword does the little lady use?" β
Luo'er unhurriedly picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, lowered her eyes, and said lightly: "You can't beat my usual sword!" β
Bai Zhizi's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to get angry, Lin Yuan patted Bai Zhizi's shoulder soothingly, and Dai Luo'er replied: "She is used to using a soft sword, about three feet long, the sword is more than half an inch wide, the hilt is about three or four centimeters long, about one finger wide, and the handle is perforated, which can be tied with a belt!" β
Luo'er glanced at Lin Yuan in surprise and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know so clearly?" "I obviously remember that I haven't used a weapon in front of Lin Yuan!
After thinking about it, he suddenly became vigilant: "You have seen me a long time ago?" "The first time she saw him in the Long Sky Tower, it turned out that it wasn't the first time he saw her?
Lin Yuan nodded disappreciatively and said, "Yes, I've seen you a long time ago, and you're leaving the city!" β
Lin Yuan admitted it so generously, Luo'er's vigilance seemed too stingy, recalling that when he left the city, he vaguely remembered that someone seemed to have mentioned that there was a person who left the city with a long sky tower, and he didn't care too much at that time, could it be that it was Lin Yuan who was leaving the city at that time?
Thinking of this, Luo'er glanced at Lin Yuan suspiciously, Lin Yuan seemed to know what she was thinking, and when he saw her looking over, he nodded and said with a smile: "It's me!" β
Lin Yuan's smile at the moment was a little more naughty joy, as if he had secretly done something good and was inadvertently discovered, faintly with shy anticipation-
Wait a minute! Shy?
Luo'er blinked, and when he looked at it again, Lin Yuanzheng took the tea bowl handed over by Zhishu, with only a casual and calm smile on his face.
"Ahem!" Bai Zhizi couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "Even if you are an unmarried couple, there are still so many people here, and you are just frowning as if no one is around!" Our little Ou is still a child! β
What's eyebrow-to-eye? Luo'er glared at Bai Zhizi fiercely and turned her gaze to the side.
Lin Yuan smiled tolerantly.
Bai Zhizi also smiled: "Annoyed and angry, isn't it?" The kind of soft sword you said is fine, but the hilt is thin and short, how to make it? The first sentence was laughing at Luo'er, but the back was asking Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan explained with a smile: "You can hold the hilt of the sword and use it, or you can use it by tying the belt through the hole!" β
Bai Zhizi sneered and said, "What are you coaxing the old man? Such a short hilt can be held, although a soft sword can be made light and thin, the hilt is not long enough, and it can't be held with much strength, let alone tied with a belt, you should be dancing? β
Lin Yuan glanced at Luo'er with a smile and did not refute, but his expression was full of confidence in his fiancΓ©e.
Bai Zhizi also looked at Luo'er questioningly, Luo'er turned around and smiled coldly, and said, "If you can fight, you can fight, whether I can hold it or not!" β
Bai Zhizi was blocked by her, and when she saw that Lin Yuan nodded in agreement, she didn't get angry, and then she saw that Luo'er and Lin Yuan were holding tea bowls in their hands, and the little girl actually leaked herself, so she jumped up angrily, and shouted at the dejected elder in the kitchen: "Fight and fight, isn't it just a soft sword without a handle!" Walk! Long! Find Tie Ying! What else do you cook? Your master can't even drink a sip of tea, what do you cook for others! β
"Sir!" Lin Yuan got up and chased two steps, Bai Zhizi stopped with his back to him, snorted coldly, and his anger did not subside.
"Luo'er's soft sword should be able to hide in the belt and wrap around the waist!" Lin Yuan instructed carefully.
Bai Zhizi originally thought that Lin Yuan was chasing him to apologize for annoying him, so he stopped, but he didn't expect that what he was worried about was his fiancΓ©e's sword, and his anger came up again, and he turned around and said angrily: "Wrapped around your waist? Wrapped around your waist, you are not afraid of cutting off her small waist! β
"Broken water!" Luo'er said three words coldly.
Bai Jizi lost his voice in an instant, stomped his feet, and brushed his sleeves away.
Ou Changxuan was dragged by Bai Zhizi to the mountains to find materials for forging swords, but Xiao Ou still kept it, commanding Zhishu and Mo Qi to give him a hand, and after a while, Zhang Yang also took the initiative to join in.
Lin Yuan picked up the fan that Zhishu had dropped, and continued to fan the fire in the tea stove, one by one, looking at the movements slowly, but the force of each stroke was just right.
"He can't forge a divine weapon like Bi You!" Luo'er said lightly, she didn't mean to say this to provoke Bai Zhizi, but really thought so, "Biyu is not only precious from overseas, but its forging process is also beyond the reach of the world!" β
Since she practiced casting and forging, ordinary weapons Luo'er can basically see its raw materials and forging process at a glance, only her own Bi You, which has not been able to crack it so far, and it is almost certain that there is no second divine weapon that can match it in the four corners of the sea.
"I know a little bit about sword-casting and sword-forging skills, the swords of the Xiao brothers and sisters are among the best in the sea, Bai Zhizi may be able to create weapons of the same level in his lifetime, but my Bi You-" Luo'er shook her head, disapproving.
Lin Yuan reached out and took the tea bowl from Luo'er's hand, poured it again, and returned it to her, and said with a smile: "Although I haven't taken the Biyou soft sword in my hand and looked at it carefully, but I only looked at it from a distance, and I also knew that it was extraordinary, but now that Biyou has fallen into the hands of Wen Renyi, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it back, it's always inconvenient for you to have no weapons in your hand, so you can only take it for a while!" β
He smiled again: "Mr. Bai Zhizi's sword-forging skills are among the best in the world, and Lunzhi Mountain is a treasure land, if you can get a good soft sword, it is only here!" β
"Falling into the hands of Wen Renyi...... Luo'er remembered the only time she had a head-to-head fight with Wen Renyi, and sighed softly, "Probably only he can win it back......"
Lin Yuan knew who "he" she was talking about, and couldn't help but sigh slightly and be silent.
Luo'er heard his sigh, his eyes subconsciously swept to his face, and suddenly remembered what he said about the soft sword as a dowry just now, and pursed his lips, wanting to express his attitude that he didn't dare to agree with, but seeing his thoughtful appearance, he suddenly felt that it didn't seem appropriate to say this now, and although he was reluctant, he still gave up.
Bai Zhizi has disappeared since he took Ou Changxuan to run away in the name of looking for iron stone that day, but even Xiao Ou has not worried about them in the slightest, after all, the matter of going into the mountains to find iron stone will not come back in a few days, and Lunzhi Mountain is full of mountain delicacies and game, and I am not worried that they will be hungry, no matter how bad they are, they can still drink the sap of Bai Zhi.
Luo'er, Lin Yuan and the others lived with peace of mind.
Three days passed.