Chapter 59: Can You Grow Longer?

Jingle Bell!

There was a crisp sound in the blacksmith's shop, and it was a hot scene. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Qing and Su Yan'er walked into the blacksmith shop, and in an instant, the eyes of countless people involuntarily cast their eyes on them.

Naturally, it wasn't Ye Qing's reason, what was so good about a man, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Yan'er.

This woman is suffocating and suffocating.

She, there, there is a landscape.

Ye Qing glanced at Su Yan'er helplessly, and then glanced at the people around him.

Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the plot that should appear below must be all kinds of praise for Su Yan'er, and then by the way, he complained and belittled him again.

And sure enough, the next moment, the surrounding voices rang out.

"How did such a beautiful woman find such a man?"

"I don't know what kind of woman she is, she is so amazing, but it's a pity, it's just a little blind!"

"If you can marry such a woman, it is simply a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, this young man seems to be a person who does not learn and does not know, presumably he must have relied on the power of his family to forcibly persecute this woman, alas!"

Listening to the whispers around him, even though Ye Qing had already experienced the same thing twice, the corners of his mouth twitched.

What's more, a group of passers-by A, B and C, Lao Tzu is too lazy to slap you in the face.

It's not a big background, a strong son, I'm not interested in pretending to be slapped in the face?

At this moment, in the blacksmith shop, an apprentice immediately walked up and beckoned, "I wonder if Childe wants to buy weapons or repair them?"

As a blacksmith shop, there are naturally finished products, and Wang Dazhui blacksmith shop is so famous, naturally there are many people who come to buy weapons every day.

Ye Qing didn't answer his words, but asked, "Do you have the essence of Xuantie here?"

The essence of dark iron, a kind of natural treasure that makes weapons, if it is mixed into the weapon when casting, it will greatly increase the sturdiness of the weapon.

The apprentice glanced at Ye Qing and Su Yan'er slightly, and immediately knew that this might be Miss Gongzi from a certain family, who was a big customer.

"Naturally, there is, but ......" the apprentice sold a pass, and then said: "But there is a rule in our shop, these heavenly treasures must be minted in our shop after purchase!"

His meaning is obvious, that is, if the guest wants to go somewhere else to build weapons after buying the materials, it will not work.

However, for Ye Qing, this is a matter of indifference.

Ye Qing nodded.

The apprentice showed a hint of excitement and brought Ye Qing to a middle-aged strong man, but he stood respectfully beside him and did not speak.

The middle-aged strong man was extremely majestic, with bare arms, like a strong ox, beating a sword fetus!

Seeing this, Ye Qing didn't speak, so he watched quietly.

"Sting!"

It wasn't until about a quarter of an hour had passed that the middle-aged strong man had inserted the forged sword tire into the sink beside him and raised his head.

Ye Qing glanced at the sword fetus slightly, the sword body was straight, about two fingers wide, and the whole body was deep, and he couldn't help but nod his head when he looked at it.

"What weapon are you going to build?"

The middle-aged strong man's words were extremely direct, since the apprentice had already brought people over, it meant that Ye Qing had complied with the rules of their shop.

"Throwing knives!"

Ye Qing also said directly.

The middle-aged strong man glanced at Ye Qing and said, "The flying knife is indeed very suitable for a boy like you!"

Ye Qing smiled indifferently, this blacksmith is really direct enough.

Doesn't this show that he looks down on a boy like him?

At the same time, the guests around him who had just secretly mocked him also laughed, like Ye Qing, a young master who had never seen the world and was like a weak and weak girl, choosing a delicate weapon like a flying knife was indeed very suitable for him.

The middle-aged strong man said again: "Then what style do you want?"

There are also many types of throwing knives, so he naturally wants to ask clearly.

Ye Qing didn't have any requirements for this, so he said, "Feel free, it's okay!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged strong man had not yet spoken, but the people around him laughed and shook their heads.

Sure enough, it's Brother Gongzi, the weapon is his second life, and he doesn't pay attention to it so much.

I don't know which family's son this is? It seems that building a flying knife is just for pretending to be and showing off.

For such a gentleman, everyone who walks on the edge of life and death every day is naturally disdainful.

The middle-aged strong man also shook his head, for a weapon master like him, every weapon he built himself contains painstaking efforts, but this boy may just be for cool decoration, for such a guest, he is very repulsive, and he is not willing to cast weapons for such a person at all.

However, after all, it is a store to do business, and there is no reason to drive customers out.

Therefore, the middle-aged Zhuang said lightly: "Then how many inches do you want to build?"

He has already made a decision, such a son-in-law is not worthy of doing it himself, just find an apprentice to build it for him.

But at this time, Ye Qing said: "How many inches? It's too small, can you build a bigger one?"

With a coax, the people around laughed.

"Hahaha, this is a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it. ”

"Laughing to death, hidden weapons and flying knives and the like are all hoping that the smaller the better, not being noticed, so as to hit people, this is good, but it is actually bigger. ”

"If you want to be big, why do you need a flying knife? ”

"I really don't know how this fairy-like woman can take a fancy to such a second shortage?"

The surrounding warriors were unscrupulous and laughed one after another, and even the middle-aged man laughed all of a sudden: "This son, the flying knife is a hidden weapon, it's not good if it's big, I suggest you just choose a three-inch one!"

"No need, I have my own plans!" Ye Qing said lightly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't bother to persuade Ye Qing anything, and said directly: "How big does that son need? Two feet, three feet?"

Two or three feet, which is already the specification of some short swords.

When the middle-aged man said this, he was just ridiculing Ye Qing for not being knowledgeable.

However, he heard Ye Qing say: "Can it be longer?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, two or three feet of flying knives are you still too small?

You just build a big knife, what kind of flying knife do you want?

However, this really aroused the interest of the middle-aged man, and he wanted to see how big the throwing knife this young man was going to build.

"How about four or five feet?"

Four or five feet, that is, one meter three or four, this is completely the specification of the big knife, the middle-aged man doesn't believe it, such a length can't satisfy Ye Qing.

Ye Qing shook his head: "It's too short!"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, Made, did you meet Shabi?

Four or five feet of flying knives, Lao Tzu has been fighting a sword weapon all his life, and he has never seen it, are you still too short?