Shangyang Village is indeed very close, and two miles west of the city, I have seen a village covered with greenery.

This village is almost on the edge of the county seat. Although it is close to the city, it is not on the main road, and it is quiet in the environment. A knee-deep stream flows around the village like a jade belt. Entering the village, Qin Chong was in a trance. Where is this village? It's nothing short of a villa complex.

The streets are flat and clean, with trees on both sides. On both sides of the street, there are small courtyards with white walls and green tiles, which are elegant and picturesque.

The people walking on the road are not ragged peasants, but all have wide robes and big sleeves, and they are full of belts.

Qin Chong couldn't figure out the situation, but when he saw such an elegant place, he unconsciously turned over and dismounted, leading the horse to walk slowly. After walking around a corner, I finally saw the atmosphere of the market, restaurants, tea shops, and department stores. People come and go, and finally there is something familiar.

As soon as I inquired, I learned that the street I had just passed by was actually the backstreet of a college, so it was no wonder that all I saw were scholars.

Even so, this Shangyang Village is extraordinary, there are almost no farmers in the walk, and it is not as dirty as ordinary villages. The roads are regular, and the market is prosperous in business, just like a big city. At a glance, the scenery everywhere exudes elegance.

Obviously, this is a well-planned village. Or, it would be more appropriate to call it a street market.

Lang Zongyu was already dazzled, although he was near Fuping, but he really didn't know that there was a prosperous village hidden here. With his mouth wide open, he marveled at the spaciousness of the streets, the magnificence of the buildings, and the magnificence of the costumes, as if he had come to heaven and earth.

While browsing the scenery, the two followed the guidance of passers-by to the west of the village.

It is also a miracle that a blacksmith shop is known to everyone. No matter who they asked, they all pointed to the west. With such a big reputation, it must be a good skill, but it also makes Qin Chong look forward to it a little more. I had crossed two intersections, but I had not yet seen the sign of the blacksmith's shop.

During the walk, I encountered the opening of a new store, the entire two-story high-rise building was draped in red and hung with colors, and the gongs and drums in front of the door were celebrating, so lively.

Qin revisited it, and saw a silver hook on the plaque, with three big characters written on it, presumably a restaurant. I didn't care, and I was about to go west around the crowd. But when I heard it, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and I couldn't help but stare at it.

The three floors in front of the restaurant and the three floors outside the restaurant are really crowded with people, and the wide roads are blocked by onlookers. When I looked at it again, I felt weird. Because of the crowd of onlookers, more than eighty percent of them are scholars, all of them are scholars, and their folding fans are gently shaken.

When did the reader change his character? actually despised his identity and gathered in front of the restaurant to bargain? It's impossible.

Soon, Qin Zhong saw the clue. It turned out that on both sides of the door of the restaurant, there were two couplets with black backgrounds. On the left, there are five golden characters written on it, while a couplet on the right is empty. The scholars gathered here, and they were actually pairing.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant collects couplets, promising that whoever can continue to write the couplet, and is recognized by the owner, can give a table of 100 poultry feasts. So, the scholars flocked to it, and no one had ever seen the so-called Hundred Birds Banquet, but it sounded tempting. However, showing one's talent is the purpose of a reader.

However, this pair looks simple, but it is really difficult to match. The restaurant has been open for three days, and the couplets are still missing.

Because of this, more and more people come to read. He was even angry, unwilling to be stumped by a businessman, so he had to fight for this breath.

Asked to understand what was going on, Qin Chong suddenly lost interest. Bypass the crowd and find his blacksmith's shop.

After searching for a long time, I saw that I was about to leave the village, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Finally, near the edge of the river, I saw a thatched hut with a hammer hanging from the corner of the eaves. The clanging sound also reached Qin Chong's ears.

It's so hard to find, Qin Zhong complained in his heart, and led the horse to the front of the thatched hut. Looking back, the scene here is very different from the village, with a fire burning in the shed, and as soon as you get closer, the scorching smell comes to your face. A sturdy man, shirtless, swinging a hammer.

"Your blacksmith shop is really hard to find." Qin Zhong said, took off the hammer on the horse's back, and threw it on the ground with two thuds.

Dahan originally lowered his head to strike iron, and he didn't even glance at Qin Chong's arrival. At this moment, he heard the sound of a hammer falling to the ground, but he raised his face and looked at the pair of black hammers on the ground. In the sunlight, the hammer shimmered with golden light.

Just glanced at it, but the big man suddenly changed color, threw away the iron weapon in his hand, and strode out of the thatched shed. Approaching the hammer and scrutinizing it for a moment, he reached out and grabbed the thickest tail, thinking that he would pick it up and take a look. No matter how hard he tried, the hammer would not move at all.

This time, Dahan was quite surprised. As soon as he leaned over, he grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, and jerked it up. The heavy hammer lifted the ground slightly, but it was not half breathing, and the big man could no longer bear the strength and let go. Just at this mention, Dahan's face became more and more red.

"What a heavy hammer." Dahan gasped and said to Qin Chong, "This is meteoric iron?" ”

"Oh? Do you recognize meteoric iron? Qin Zhong couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the blacksmith with admiration.

"I've seen it once before, it's not as heavy as this." The big man said in a sullen voice.

"Maybe a makeover? It's not a good idea to look at it now. Qin Zhong asked a question of concern, because he knew that meteorite iron was not like ordinary iron, it was dense and extremely hard, and it was not easy to melt and forge it. If you want to transform, you have to look at the skills of the blacksmith.

"Change to what?" The big man squatted down, stroked the whiskers of the hammer, and asked.

"Hammer." Qin Chong immediately said, "Turn over the extra tail and hold the hammer, leaving only one hammer handle." ”

"Well, that's easy." Dahan stood up, looked at Qin Chong and said, "However, making a hammer is a bit of a waste of meteoric iron. ”

"It doesn't matter." Qin Zhong knew what the Han meant, and in these years, a forging skill was limited. On the other hand, meteorite iron is hard and difficult to break, which is more suitable for making swords. But Qin Chong had already planned, he wanted to give up his gun and practice hammering. Because of the double hammer, he is even more handy.

"How many pounds to make?" The big man asked as he walked into the shed.

"Now it's just right, and you don't need to increase or subtract it." Qin Zhong said indifferently.

"You? Make this twin hammers? Dahan was completely shocked, and he could only lift a hammer with both hands, and it took less than two breaths to support it. It is conceivable that the weight of this hammer is at least about 200 catties. A pair of hammers is 400 catties, who can make it move?

Qin Chong didn't bother to explain, leaned over and picked up a hammer in one hand. With his arms outstretched, he danced to the sound of the wind. Although Qin Chong said that he had never practiced the hammer method, he had learned the hammer method. At this moment, according to the method of casting the double hammer, the same momentum is amazing and catches people's hearts.

"What a world-shattering power." The big man's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but praise loudly.

"Big brother praises, it's just stupid." Qin Zhong restrained his body and threw the hammer on the ground, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Hahaha." The big man laughed loudly, his expression was very happy, "Little brother, how about calling you big brother and sending you all the way to hammer?" ”

"Big brother has practiced hammering?" This time, it was Qin Chong's turn to be surprised.

The big man didn't answer, and walked straight into the thatched hut. In a moment, he came out with a pair of trumpet hammers, came to a wide place, and stood sassy.

In an instant, the temperament of the big man changed sharply, and the cold breath diffused. Qin Chong saw that the army, especially the veterans of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, had an aura similar to that of the Great Han. Qin Zhong could almost conclude that this was a veteran, a veteran who had seen blood on the battlefield.

Obviously, the Great Han saw through the hammer method performed by Qin Chong at a glance, but it was only used to use the hammer method, which was too far from the real hammer method. Maybe it was because he felt that Qin Chong was full of divine power, or maybe it was because Qin Chong had the temperament of a military and was tempted to teach him his hammer method.

Just thinking about it, the big man had already waved the double hammer, and the sound of the wind was urgent, and the momentum was not weak at all. I saw that the double hammer was like a mother and a son, and the previous strength had not been discharged, and the stamina had arrived, and it was continuous and endless. Although the double hammer is divided into left and right hands, the strength is continuous, and the virtual and real are impermanent.

Qin Chong had never practiced the hammer method, but now that he had the opportunity, he paid extra attention to it. The route that Dahan walked, the change in the strength of the double hammer, little by little melted into his mind. It seems that there is a little man, who is swinging the double hammer with the big man.

"Kill." The big man suddenly shouted, and his speed suddenly accelerated. The double hammer "woo" screamed, and the momentum changed greatly. If you use an analogy, it is like a rainy day, and the fierce and cold air is entangled, like a bone appendage. And at this moment, it is like a volcanic eruption, and it is resolute.

One step at a time, the momentum is like urging mountains and seas, and it is all offensive footwork.

Dahan's expression was hideous, and his long hair was raised with vigor. The twin hammers flew like thunderbolts.

At this moment, the big man's twin hammers flew out of his hands, shooting at a large tree one after the other. With a loud bang, the double hammers hit the same position one after another, and the big tree with a thick bowl mouth broke off in response to the sound and fell down with a bang. The big man knelt on one knee, his face pale, as if he had lost his strength.

"Do you understand?" Dahan asked, but his voice trembled faintly, and his breath was insufficient.

Qin Zhong didn't answer, but closed his eyes. The hammer technique performed by the talented man was like a movie, practiced in his mind. One move and one style, the context is clear; One advance and one retreat, the footwork is round. Suddenly, Qin Chong opened his eyes and let out a long howl.

He grabbed the hammer with both hands and leaped forward. The figure is flashing, and the footwork is skillful. A pair of iron hammers flew up and down around Qin Chong. The hammer let out a piercing roar, like a ghost crying wolf. Tossing and turning, straight like a landslide and cracking, the momentum is terrifying.

Suddenly, Qin Chong's feet took a wrong step, and his figure flew up. Looking at it, it was as if Qin Zhong was carried up by a double hammer. The man rolled in the air like a windmill, and the twin hammers flew out of his hands with the help of his strength, like two black lightning bolts, hitting a luxuriant tree.

"Click." The adult hugged the thick tree, broke in response, and fell down with a bang.

Thirty paces away, smoke and dust were raised in the sky.

"Hahaha." At this time, the big man was sitting on the ground, but he was looking up to the sky and laughing, very happy. "God has eyes, and the Divine Hammer Method will eventually be passed on." Laughing and laughing, but he cried with a whine, a seven-foot-tall strong man, crying like a child.

When Qin Chong's double hammer was thrown, he instantly understood the meaning of the hands-off hammer. It was a burning, deadly blow.

After the first blow, there is no strength left, and the enemy dies together.

Such a domineering hammer method is heartbreaking, and it is more reverent. Qin Chongli was on the ground, and his heart was stirring. Take a deep breath and slowly calm down the qi and blood that was almost rampant. After a while, Qin Chong slowly turned around and looked at the big man who was still sitting on the ground.

At this time, the big man's hair was scattered, and strands of white hair were mixed between the black hair. After taking a serious look, Qin Chong found that Dahan was just physically strong, which concealed his age. Looking at his sideburns and eyebrows, I am afraid that he is forty or fifty years old, and he is no longer young.

"The grace of the predecessors will be remembered by Qin Zhong for the rest of his life." Qin rearranged his clothes and solemnly saluted the Han.

"Mo Ti is a senior, or he is called big brother, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it." The big man rested and slowly stood up.

"Big brother." Qin Chong was not a person who was formal, so he immediately changed his words.

"Hahaha, okay." Dahan was very happy, laughing and walking into the shed.

Qin Zhong followed behind Dahan and also entered the shed, he still had a lot to ask. At this moment, Lang Zongyu, who was stunned for a long time, finally recovered from the shock. A series of changes just now, shocked after shocked, were still shocked, and they were completely beyond his cognition.

This is the real martial arts, Lang Zongyu thought silently in his heart, and finally had a clear understanding of martial arts. Qin Chong's double hammer was unleashed, and it was really an earth-shattering power that overturned the river and the sea. Think about the so-called martial arts in the cottage, it's bullshit.

When the Han Dynasty performed the hammer method, he did not shy away from Lang Zongyu. And Lang Zongyu stared, eager to learn a trick and a half. Who knows, the hammer flew up and down, back and forth, and he was dizzy when he saw it. Later, I couldn't see the moves clearly, and I saw only a hammer shadow.

However, Qin Chong only watched it once, but he completely memorized the move and performed it accordingly. And this time, it also made Lang Zongyu deeply understand that there was a huge gap between him and Qin Chong. Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

In the grass shed, Qin Chongzheng asked and answered with the big man.

"Dare to ask the eldest brother's name?" Qin Zhong asked.

"My surname is Shi, and my family is seven, so I am called Shi Qilang."

"Brother Shi, have you ever been in the army?"

"Hmm."

"Why did you leave the army again?"

"Injuries."

"Oh, big brother, does that hammer method have a name?"

"Godfall."

"Divine Hammer Method?" Qin Chong was slightly stunned, this name sounded domineering, extraordinary.

"In the early years, I met a Taoist priest, and he saw that I was powerful, so he passed on my hammer method," Dahan said, "Later, I joined the army, and I also made a lot of contributions with the hammer method." However, after many years of fighting, he also fell ill and had to leave the army. ”

Qin Zhong listened silently without interrupting.

"It's just a pity that I can't find someone to inherit the hammer method. Over the years, the grievances in this Shangyang Village have also made the Hammer Law of the World follow the dust. ”

"Big brother, rest assured, Qin Zhong is dedicated to joining the army, and he will be able to conquer the battlefield with the Divine Hammer Method."

"Okay, okay." Shi Qilang nodded, raised his hand and said, "Go ahead, come back in two days." ”

"Brother Shi, I have some strength and can help." Qin Zhong thought of the weight of the hammer and wanted to help.

"No, you don't." The big man smiled, "Meteorite iron is hard, firewood is difficult to smelt, I have to find some charcoal to enhance the firepower." ”

"Okay, the two of us live in the village, waiting for news from the eldest brother." Qin Zhong said, getting up and saying goodbye.

The sky is getting dark, and the waterfowl are chirping. A breeze blows from the river, revealing a hint of coolness. Qin Chong and the others followed the original road and returned to Shangyang Village. Shi Qilang has a stunt but hides in the countryside and lives by striking iron. Qin Chong didn't plan to ask about the story.

Who doesn't have a story? It's good to keep it in your memory, why bother to be tossed out.

has no personal experience, even if you say it, how many people can understand the vicissitudes of it?