Sixty-nine times, striking iron and singing
Parting from the "Drunken Donkey Alley", Wang Yuanzhi isolated the bow of the boat, but his heart calmed down. The number one swordsman in the world is still his own elder when he listens to his tone, and he says that his father is fine, that is, he is really fine. It was only a matter of time before father and son met. Yangzhou steward Li Guijia and two servants took turns rocking at the stern, and it was estimated that the speed of the ship reached six or seven knots. (about 20 miles per hour) can Yangzhou to Wulin County at least 400 miles of waterway. Even if you keep rocking, it will be around tomorrow evening. This is definitely beyond the ability of the next three people, and the most optimistic estimate is that it will arrive the day after tomorrow. When these three old servants met their new masters, they wanted to show their kung fu, and they were more anxious than Wang Yuanzhi.
Wang Yuanzhi called out to the black dragon with his heart. There was no response, it was about far away. In the middle of the night, Wang Yuanzhi called again, and the black dragon Dake really responded. It turned out that this kid took the little baby to play in the river, and when he met the boat, he showed his big head and was scary. Whether it is a boatman or a guest on the boat, in addition to being scared and unable to move, he immediately dives into the water. can make the black dragon and the combined doll happy. Finally, I encountered a boat, and the people on it were not afraid. Looking at it again, it turned out to be Ziyang Zhen's apprentices, as well as Ouchi's guards.
Li Yuanba saw that the old dragon was back again, and immediately learned from the master to jump on the dragon's head. Duck's head can be climbed by anyone? This guy jumped on top and pushed Li Yuanba into the air like a ball. Before he fell, a jet of water spit out from his mouth, Li Yuanba was lifted into the air and couldn't get up or down, and he was half angry to death.
Yuan Tiangang had the heart to rescue, but none of the flowery intestines in his stomach worked. Li Chunfeng was originally timid, so he hid in the cabin early, senior brother, it's not that the junior brother doesn't help you, it's really ...... I'm afraid that the tile will have a few first-level dark magic, but when I see the dark ancestor of Dak, how dare I summon the little skeleton soldier out and be embarrassed? Sun Simiao is even more desperate, and directly lists the prescriptions on the deck, what cures drowning, syncope, and falls...... They are doctors, and they are only under the control of others when they are injured or sick...... Fanliguan's tragedy, seeing this old enemy again, my heart was cold, how did I escape from its mouth in the first place, if I did it again......
Li Shimin saw that the fourth child was being played by the black dragon, but he didn't have to worry about his life. sighed, I was the fourth little devil at the beginning, but I didn't expect to meet the big devil today. Everyone was hesitating, and the old dragon suddenly swam into the distance with Li Yuanba with a column of water. However, there were two people on the water column, and the combined doll saw that it was fun and climbed up by itself......
It was very dark on the river, but the black dragon didn't have to make much effort to find Wang Yuanzhi's boat. Wang Yuanzhi jumped on the back of Dake with the frightened Li Gui in his hand, and beckoned the remaining two servants to go back. The two didn't react, Wang Yuanzhi didn't pay attention to it, and motioned for Duck to start and cross the river.
It's good that it's night, otherwise the black dragon that is more than five zhang long is running in the waterway of the Jiangnan River, and I don't know how big a mess it will be. Around dawn, Duck had already arrived at Jinniu Lake outside Wulin City. It says it's a lake, but it's actually a small bay. Wu Mountain in the south is opposite to Baobao Mountain, and there is a mouth in the middle that connects with the Qiantang River. The scenery of the lake and the mountains is beautiful, and it is like a fairyland on earth.
Dake sent Wang Yuanzhi, Li Yuanba, and Li Gui ashore, and couldn't wait to go towards the Qiantang River, where there was the smell of the sea.
Li Guichang has been playing boats in the water town all his life, but today the boat is a little weak. It was Li Yuanba, a northern landlubber who had never sat on it a few times, who helped the old guy and walked towards the valley in front. I went around the mountain three or four times, and then traveled three or five miles. The clear spring on the side of the road made a beautiful beating sound, and the morning sun followed behind, and a layer of cold mist rose from the stream. This kind of cold spring is extremely rare in Gangnam.
It lasted until noon, and at last it was at the end of the cold spring, and there was indeed an iron furnace, smoking and fire, but there was no one in sight.
Li Gui took a breath and said: Master, this is it.
Wang Yuanzhi shouted loudly: Dad! Xiaochao is back!
As soon as the echoes from all sides fell, the madman ran over with two large baskets of wood charcoal, shaking left and right, all of them joined the furnace. As soon as the burden was thrown, he pulled up the cowhide wind drum with all his strength, and the flame suddenly turned pure blue, and suddenly jumped more than a foot high. Li Yuanba, Li Gui couldn't stand the heat, and retreated continuously. At this time, the madman said: "Old decay, where did you come from such a white-haired son, look older than me."
Wang Yuanzhi took a step forward, took the wind drum and said, "Dad, let the child pull."
The madman didn't give in, let go of his hand and sighed at the fire: "It's so hot, it's so hot! It's a pity that there is no good iron!"
Wang Yuanzhi pulled out the black knife: Dad, don't you recognize this knife?
The madman's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Good iron!
snatched it and threw it into the furnace, and then said: For the sake of this iron, what kind of weapon to fight!
Wang Yuanzhi was inexplicably strange in his heart, his father was a little crazy back then, and now he has changed his name to a madman. Sighing secretly, he replied: Sledgehammer!
The madman nodded, "Fit!
Wang Yuanzhi took off Wangyue's robe with one hand and threw it to Li Yuanba: Yuanba, you have been practicing martial arts for a long time, eighteen kinds of weapons, only the sledgehammer you use is the most convenient, today is your luck, go and move charcoal!
After the fire was perfected, it slowly turned white, Wang Yuanzhi took off all his shirts, and his bare shoulders were bare, and the sweat still couldn't stop dripping! But the cowhide wind drum in his hand did not stop for a moment.
The madman said happily: Boy, roar with the old man!
Wang Yuanzhi nodded and said: What are you yelling at?
The madman roared out in his voice:
By the fire at noon in June,
Wang Yuanzhi felt sour in his heart, this is exactly what his father likes to roar, so he continued loudly:
It's cool to have your back to the sun!
The old man glared at him: You haven't eaten!
Iron must also be hard,
Wang Yuanzhi secretly said in his heart: Poor Dao really hasn't eaten!
Finger wrapping is soft into a hundred steel!
Iron Song
By the stove at noon in June, it is good to enjoy the cool with the sun on your back! Iron must also be hard by itself, and the fingers are soft into hundreds of steel!
Back then, on the shore of Jinniu Lake, the blacksmiths roared this song and wheeled the sledgehammer! Twenty years later, there is still a person here who has been passed down from generation to generation. Wang Yuanzhi roared this iron song, and really felt a lot more refreshed. The madman threw the pine resin into the furnace again, and in an instant, the black knife melted.
The madman used long iron tongs to take out the black knife, which had become soft and red, and placed it on the anvil to start hammering. Wang Yuanzhi took the sledgehammer and slammed it with the place where the old man had hit.
Li Yuanba's heart hurts, a good treasure knife, and it only takes a moment for these two people to burn red and beat them into a mess. Over time. A new form of the black knife slowly emerged. Eighty-eight, sixty-four! The size of a watermelon. When the madman saw that the fight was almost over, the half-red hammer head was thrown into the cold spring. The spring water seemed to have exploded, and it kept tumbling.
The madman sighed: It's a pity, that's all there is to Ugin. Only the male one is enough, and the remaining one has to be made of steel.
So he built a stainless steel hammer with the same size as the Ugin hammer. Also thrown into the spring water. Then he took out two long handles from the cave. Plunged into the spring, neither big nor small, passing through the reserved hammer hole.
The madman took the hammer out of the water and turned the long-handled upper mechanism, just to get the two hammers firmly stuck. With a hammer in one hand, the madman smashed it towards the side wall......
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What are you smashing? There is nowhere to go? Say what about you! Don't look around, it's you! Smash tickets, beware of the madman smashing you!