The Rumored Nine Princes Chapter 17 Old Things in Dongcheng
The long sword nailed the corpse for a hundred miles, and the sword qi lingered, but everyone who approached was injured by it, and since then, the Xue clan has converged a lot in Xijing, but there is one thing that is difficult to turn the page.
The whereabouts of the talisman that is regarded as the most precious treasure in the clan is unknown, and the next generation of heirs died under Chen Yuzhi's sword.
Chen Yuzhi secretly took the talisman from Xue Hai's body, and said, "Good things have to be taken back and studied." ”
Everyone said in unison: "Shameless." ”
"Little brother, it's more pleasing when you still don't speak. Yue Xiaoxuan said.
Chen Yuzhi took Yue Xiaoxuan's ears and left with everyone.
After the scuffle, everyone had some injuries on their bodies, and they should have recuperated for a few days to prepare for the final tower test, but Chen Yuzhi had been suffocated recently, and he had never drunk since he kept his mouth shut, and under his instigation, a large group of people came to the city tavern and drank heavily.
Scholar Wang Xianzhi doesn't drink, but he talks a lot.
Chen Yuzhi asked, "Brother Wang, I want to ask how you made that talisman ineffective today?"
"The so-called rune armor is just relying on the power of the rune to communicate with heaven and earth, and I used ink to destroy the original rune operation, which won ten breaths of time. ”
"Admire, admire. "This skill of drawing snakes is really powerful.
Chen Yuzhi and Fang Zhijian have the same smell, one praises the other party's domineering spirit of vowing to stab you to death with a sword, and the other praises the other party's righteousness in drawing a sword to help.
Li Muliang looked at Chen Yuzhi from the side, this is what she thinks the ninth prince should look like, and it is also what she likes.
"Little sister, don't you like the dumb little brother?" said Yue Xiaoxuan without any scruples on the side.
"Little poison, what are you talking nonsense!" Li Muliang blushed a little.
"Little sister, if you like him, tie him up and go back to give birth to a baby. Yue Xiaoyu's dialect shocked everyone.
The word "baby" was said very loudly, and everyone at the table looked at it, and Li Muliang's face was flushed, which was better than the sunset.
Late at night, Chen Yu knew that the room was brightly lit, and he took out the rune armor to copy it, but the rune was so obscure that no matter how he concentrated, he couldn't reproduce it.
Thinking about it again, if it was so simple to reproduce, this talisman would not be so rare.
Chen Yuzhi wrote down all the runes, planning to study them slowly in the future.
The long sword was broken, Chen Yuzhi thought about going to Yan Zhou to ask for a good sword again, but Yan Zhou told him that there was an old blacksmith in Dongcheng, you go there to see, maybe there will be a harvest.
"Bah, you're stingy. After Chen Yuzhi finished speaking, he went to Dongcheng.
Yan Zhou's face was full of smiles, and he didn't talk back, and he didn't look like the top ten grandmasters in the world at all.
In the blacksmith shop in Dongcheng, there was a blacksmith surnamed Qi, who had a very strange temper, and few people would go to him to patronize it, this temper was one thing, and what was even more strange than this temper was that there was not a single blade in this shop.
The old blacksmith looked at the hibiscus garden all day long, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chen Yuzhi didn't know the situation, and finally arrived at the door of the shop after turning around.
After seeing this dilapidated blacksmith shop, Chen Yuzhi thought to himself, "This Yanzhou is not fooling me." ”
The old man in ragged clothes sat in front of the shop, glanced at someone when he saw someone coming, and was the first to speak: "Boy, but Yan Zhou asked you to find the sword?"
Chen Yuzhi was a little surprised, how could this old man know, and his arrogant tone sounded a little harsh.
"Exactly, dare to ask the seniors how do they know?" Chen Yuzhi said in a modest tone.
"Your kid has a chaotic breath, both sword intent and sword intent, and although the sword intent is not as strong as the old boy of Yan Zhou, it is exactly the same. "The old blacksmith is very profound.
As soon as Chen Yuzhi heard it, he understood that this old man had some ability, "The senior's eyesight is outstanding, and I really admire the boy." ”
"Don't talk about what you don't have, you can go, I don't have anything here. ”
Chen Yuzhi thought to himself, this old man is too unscored, and turning his face is faster than turning a book.
The old blacksmith scratched his feet, "Boy, I know you are scolding me in your heart, you are the same as the old boy in Yanzhou, you are modest in your mouth, but you are very rebellious in your heart, how tiring it is to pretend, I don't want to be an old man." ”
Chen Yuzhi didn't pretend, and sat down in front of the old man on the ground, "You old man is a little interesting, you open a blacksmith shop but don't sell weapons, isn't it selling dog meat on a sheep's head, but in fact, there is nothing you can get your hands on?"
The old man was silent for a while, trying to refute a few words, but did not say anything.
The blacksmith's shop was in a mess, and the furnace outside the house had accumulated a thick layer of dust, and the hammer had rusted.
The two stared at each other with big eyes, and no one wanted to blink, just like two children, they would lose the competition if they blinked first.
The old man laughed angrily, "The red dust is like a dream, who will solve Xiao Yiyou?"
Chen Yuzhi replied: "Qingshan does not change, and sighs with a smile that the world is poor. ”
The old blacksmith smiled helplessly, "Boy, if you can invite the old woman in the Hibiscus Garden to come to my blacksmith shop, I will give you a good sword, old man." ”
"It's a deal. ”
Chen Yuzhi got up, stroked his big sleeves and waved, and walked in the direction of Furong Garden.
The old man was still leaning against the door, watching him hold a scimitar at his waist, and memories flooded back.
The old blacksmith Qi ingenuity, the first forging master in Xishu, has studied the way of casting all his life, and there are countless works in his hands, and each weapon can be called a masterpiece. When he was as old as the young man in the green shirt, the old blacksmith also met the person he loved, and at that time he was immersed in the casting, and he wanted to forge the sharpest blade in the world, so he had no heart to think about the love of his children, and when he woke up, he was only left with regret.
The best blade will never rust, but people are not as good as they are, and the youth is gone, and the head is white when the years are gone.
In the early years, a woman was obsessed with a blacksmith, and the blacksmith said, "When I have made the sharpest blade in the world, I will join hands with you for the rest of my life." ”
The woman was happy when she heard this, "Ingenuity, I believe that with your skills, you will be able to do it." ”
In the next ten years, although the blacksmith cast countless tools, none of them could be completely satisfied.
The woman is about to get married, but she is not with her beloved, she does not regret that she has waited for so many years, but she is a little unwilling to this result.
On the eve of the wedding, the woman found Qi ingenuity, "If you are willing to put down the hammer in your hand today, I am still willing to go away with you." ”
The blacksmith knocked on the anvil, not daring to look up, he was afraid that if he looked at it more, he would lose all these years of persistence and obsession, maybe she found a good home full of her, the blacksmith did not look up, just said: "Congratulations." ”
The woman turned away, crying and shouting, "I will never see you again, you who stink." ”
At that moment, Qi ingenuity realized that he was wrong, the sharpest thing in the world has never been a blade, but only a "love" word.
Afterwards, the heartbroken woman did not get married, but lived in the hibiscus garden in Xijing City, and never set foot outside the garden after entering the depths of the hibiscus.
The blacksmith never picked up the hammer again, but looked at the Hibiscus Garden all day long, and this hope was half a life.
Chen Yuzhi slowly walked towards the Hibiscus Garden, he figured out the relationship between the blacksmith and the old woman in his heart, and secretly smiled.