10. Seven days into a product

Seven days later.

Jiangnan Road, 16 Dashang Road, fish and rice water town, the heroes rise together.

On the road, a small town under the Five Tigers Mountain.

On the edge of town, that is somewhat old, but quiet yard.

"Old Huang!" the young man's voice sounded, followed by the sound of the old servant pushing the door out, he was burning incense, spices have always been the exclusive preserve of the powerful.

Although it is a small courtyard with no one in place, he still adheres to such etiquette, just because there is a son here.

Push the door.

Outside the door is the golden sunshine and the bleak autumn wind.

"Look!" The young man standing in front of an old tree, soaked with sweat, strands of black hair clinging to his forehead, smiled and showed a clenched tooth.

As soon as the three words were spit out, the boy took a big step, and then his left leg followed half a step, and his clenched right fist, with the twisting of his body, formed a kind of quiet that contained an explosion.

In an instant, the punch burst out of his waist.

The fist slammed directly into the tree the size of the basin.

Boom!!

The tree does not move.

The leaves do not move.

But the old servant frowned suddenly.

Just two or three seconds later, Xia Guang stretched out his finger and pushed the tree.

The body of the tree was like a wooden pole that was not forced, and it instantly fell in the opposite direction, and with a bang, the dust flew up, and the ground trembled slightly, and the annual rings in the broken mouth had already been shattered.

The old servant stood under the eaves, looked at the young man, and smashed the heart of the tree with one fist, and the young man's black hair flew like a wild snake.

Subsequently...

The boy looked up to the sky and laughed.

Lao Huang also laughed.

Seven days of forging, seven days of one product, the little prince of the old Xia family is really a complete monster.

"Lao Huang, let me ask you, am I considered a first-class martial artist?" Xia Guang took off his soaked clothes, and on the back of the rattan chair with bamboo strips on the side, a clean and neatly stacked white cloth was drying, he wiped the sweat on his body, and went to change his clothes.

The old servant's feminine face was smiling, but he still said softly, "No. ”

The young man naturally has a competitive mentality, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed, "Why doesn't it count?"

The old servant shook his head.

The young man said again: "Is it because I can't have stamina, and I don't have enough forging?"

The old servant still shook his head.

The boy was not angry, and waited quietly for an answer.

The old servant didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said directly: "The little boy is still short of experience." ”

Xia Guang nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Is the matter of Huang Puxiang that asked you to inquire about it some time ago?"

Lao Huang, who was originally a top spy in the wind factory, inquired about things, it was really a professional counterpart, as soon as the little prince asked, he said directly: "Three days ago, the Huangpu family united with the government and the Murong family, along the mountain road, went to the Five Tiger Mountain, one in the light, the other in the dark, thinking of catching the five tiger mountain robbers, who knew that the news was leaked early."

After a big war, not only were a few more people detained by the Murong family of the Huangpu family, but more than a dozen patrols died in the official government, which shows that the strength of the Five Tiger Mountains is not simple.

The family and the government underestimated each other, they thought that Wuhu Mountain was just a group of grass, but according to the old servant's opinion, there must be masters and capable people among them, and this matter may not be simple.

This fight obviously angered the bandits of Wuhu Mountain, and now they are waiting for new negotiations to take place, and then I am afraid that the Huangpu family will lose blood.

After all, there is only one chance, and if you play badly, there is nothing to say. ”

After Xia Guang heard this, he suddenly said: "Lao Huang, do you dare to accompany me to Wuhu Mountain to ask for someone." It's also an experience. ”

The old servant was stunned.

Xia Guang continued: "Huang Puxiang is nominally my sister, according to age, you also know, she is actually my little sister, when she was still at home, when she was not lost, she always refused me to call her sister, and she was also very good to me, helping me again and again. She's in trouble, if I don't save her, who will?"

If you are a normal person, you will inevitably say "I'm afraid that if you don't go, you will become another person who is kidnapped", but Lao Huang seemed to be hesitating.

He was hesitating.

Xia Guang was waiting.

After waiting for a long time, the old servant spoke: "When will you leave?"

Xia Guang smiled: "Tomorrow morning, after eating meat and drinking wine, I will go." ”

The old servant was a little embarrassed and said, "Can the son have two more days of grace?" and... The old servant may have to spend some of the money you brought. ”

Xia Guang asked: "Say that your mother is your mother, you have been following this son for so long, you don't know my character? You can spend whatever you want, I can throw away five hundred taels for a woman who doesn't want to go up, let alone you? Set off in three days, is there enough time?"

The old servant seemed to be a little moved, and said with a sigh of relief: "Enough." ”

Xia Guangqi said: "What do you want silver for? buy hidden weapons, buy mechanisms, buy poisons?"

The old servant smiled a little awkwardly, "It's just going to fight a sword." ”

"You can also use a sword?"

Xia Guang asked with a smile.

"A little. ”

Lao Huang is like a nervous yellow flower girl who is about to get married, with some nervousness, some expectations, and some unspeakable killing atmosphere.

He was so nervous that he asked again, "Childe... Do you really want to go?

Xia Guang scolded with a smile: "Don't you talk nonsense?"

Lao Huang nodded and said softly, "The old servant knows." ”

At noon that day, Lao Huang was alone in the room, drawing a sword, Xia Guang came over curiously, but saw that the sword drawn on the paper was very strange.

Or it is not so much a sword as a horizontal sword, or a single-edged sword, with a single edge, the tip is like a corner, but the side that does not open the edge is thicker.

As soon as the drawing was finished, Lao Huang hurriedly stuffed the paper into his arms and ran out of the blacksmith shop in town.

It is undoubtedly very, very hurried to forge such a sword in three days.

Therefore, Lao Huang has to add money.

Without adding money, what blacksmith is stupid to rush the work for you?

Before going out, there was a shout from the little boy: "Lao Huang, help me buy a halberd casually, grow it longer, and focus on it." ”

The old servant paused: "Son, you haven't practiced the halberd technique, have you?"

Xia Guang smiled: "Who said that you need a halberd method, one inch long and one inch strong, I can't take it and shoot it, it's better than using a fist at the beginning, right?"

Lao Huang: ......

Three days later.

Xia Guang sat under the eaves, with a plate of thickly cut yellow beef on his side, two pots of fine wine, his hair was scattered, and when he heard the movement outside the door, he laughed, raised his head and made a pot.

The door, with a creak, was pushed open.

The old servant set up his newly purchased carriage, stopped in front of the courtyard, and then carefully pushed open the door, holding a halberd in his hand, and an extra long sword with a black handle at his waist, and the body of the sword was wrapped in coarse cloth.

His hands were shaking.

Xia Guang clapped his hands, dusted off the meat scraps on his hands, and looked at the old servant who had been shaking his hands.

"What, Lao Huang, are you afraid?"

"No... The old servant was just a little excited. ”

"Let's go!"

Lao Huang said softly: "Yes, Childe." ”

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