Qin Zhong and the others simply cleaned up and went to Shangyang Village. It will take two days to renovate the hammer, and it is not possible to move west at this time.

Entering Shangyang Village again, Qin Zhongzhong's feelings were very different from the day before. Looking at the scene in front of me, it was like a dream. In my mind, I unconsciously came up with my fair face, exquisite, intense, and full of amorous styles. But all of this has disappeared with last night.

When passing by the natural residence, it is still crowded with people. Today, there are more tricks, it is actually the Oiran of Fuping County, who was also invited by the owner of the store to sit in the town, and declared to the public that if someone continues to make the next link, the Oiran can perform on the spot. Even if you are a guest in the curtain, it is not unthinkable.

Scholars are good at this, and the shopkeeper has found the pulse. Early in the morning, there were no empty seats in the natural residence. As for those who came late, I'm sorry, so I can only stay outside. The owner of the shop is also kind, and the tea and fruit are not stingy, and they are brought out in the same way.

Qin Chong was also puzzled, it was just a simple couplet, but no one had come out for a few days. Is it really that the owner's vision is too high, or is the level of readers in Fuping County too poor? Surrounded by countless readers, Qin Chongshi couldn't believe it, so many people were not talented and arrogant?

Walking slowly through the crowd, Qin Chongeven looked up and saw the window on the second floor, and a young woman also looked at him. The woman is dressed in plain white clothes, with high temples, fair complexion, and a beautiful neck posture. A pair of eyes are like clouds, smudged with unquenchable sorrow.

The two looked at each other, and the woman was immediately startled and hurriedly disappeared behind the window. In the next moment, the open window was also closed.

"Is this the Oiran?" Qin Chong had some guesses in his heart, but he shook his head and denied it. Although it is just a glimpse, it shows that she is graceful and elegant, and this temperament is by no means comparable to a woman in the dust, but more like a lady who writes poetry and books.

But then again, he really hadn't seen an Oiran in his life, and he didn't have a concept at all. It is full of stars in later generations, and it has long been commonplace. But compared with the women of this era, in terms of temperament, temperament, and even appearance, they are not the same.

From Qin Chong's point of view, the woman who has just appeared at the window can be described in a poem: Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve.

Muttering in his heart, Qin Chong and the others finally squeezed through the crowd, looked for a restaurant on the side of the road, and filled their stomachs first. While eating, I listened to the discussion of others. The topic of discussion is naturally inseparable from the natural residence, and it is inseparable from the Oiran of Fuping County.

"Did you hear that? The Oiran lady offended people and fled at night. ”

"Didn't you invite you?"

"I have relatives who are on an errand in the county yamen, and I heard with my own ears that the county honored the Oiran lady."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

.........

Although several people were whispering, Qin Chong's ear power was quite good, and he could hear it clearly on the side. It turned out that the county honored the distinguished guests the day before yesterday, and specially posted a post to ask the Oiran Dong Qiao to accompany him. No, Dong Qiao didn't give face, and directly refused the invitation of the county honor.

How can the county be willing to give up if he loses face? Looking for a reason, he actually seized the Xichun Shuyu where Dong Qiao lived. Fortunately, it happened that the owner of the natural residence was at the banquet of the Spring Book Residence at that time, and he was moved by the heart of pity and cherishing the jade. changed his disguise and helped Dong Qiao escape from Fuping County.

Qin Chong's eyes flashed, and he was a little curious about this natural homeowner. Think about it, who is the county? That is the Baili Marquis, the Emperor of the Soil, within the Baili County, his words are more effective than the Holy Decree. And the natural owner was able to rescue people from the county's subordinates.

At the very least, he must have the confidence to face the suppression of the county zun, and he must have the means to hide from the world.

This small Fuping County is really amazing, Qin Zhongzhong couldn't help but slander.

In the past two days, he first saw the proud building, and then heard about the natural residence, both of which are unusual. The proud building hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, and he gets acquainted with the powerful people of the current dynasty, and he raises the heroes of the rivers and lakes. A good restaurant is not open, but it sets up three levels.

The natural residence is also weird, and a couplet collection has made a huge noise, affecting all the readers in a radius of 100 miles. Now, he rescued Dong Qiao and brought him back to Shangyang Village in a grand manner, and he didn't take the county in his eyes. He is a businessman, where did he get this guts?

There is also this Shangyang Village, although it is a small village, it is like a big city. The streets are clean and the houses are elegant. There are many shops and bustling business. It is only a few miles away from Fuping County, but it seems to be independent of the world. There is really no resemblance to ordinary villages.

Who can have such a skill? What kind of place is this Shangyang Village?

However, curiosity is curiosity, Qin Chong did not intend to explore. As soon as the hammer transformation was completed, he had to hurry to the same official. He had been separated from Shi Yong, the old ghost and the others for many days, and he didn't know if their surprise attack that night was successful? Although he didn't say it, his heart hung all the time.

Just as he was about to check out and leave, he suddenly heard the neighing of a grumpy horse outside the door. As soon as Qin Chong heard it, he knew that this was the sound of a white horse chasing the wind. The white horse has an arrogant temperament, and ordinary people are not allowed to get close at all. Such a grumpy hiss, it was clear that someone had provoked it.

Qin Chong took three steps and two steps and snatched out of the door. He was not afraid that something would happen to the white horse, but that passers-by would be injured by the white horse. Looking closely, I saw four horses on the periphery, and three strong men were surrounding at the moment. One of them, dressed in brocade and white-faced, looked like a leader.

The other two are also dressed in brocade clothes, with large and small accessories hanging around their waists. But it is clear that the two are dominated by the man in the middle. Listening to the command, trying to get close to the white horse. The faces of the three of them were all eager, as if they had accidentally discovered a treasure.

Qin Chong didn't say hello, he put his hands behind his back and slowly walked behind the three of them. Looking at the three of them dressed, it was not easy to judge their identities for a while. is like a scholar and a businessman, but looking at his body, he has a bit of the fierceness of a martial artist.

Lang Zongyu stepped out of the door and saw someone coveting the BMW, and immediately roared, "What are you doing?" ”

When the three of them heard a thunderbolt, they were startled and turned around. When he saw Qin Chong and Lang Zongyu clearly, he suddenly showed a smile. The leader opened the folding fan with a "snap", shook it a few times comfortably, and said, "This is your horse?" ”

"Not bad." Lang Zongyu strode over and stood in front of the dark horse.

"You make a price, these two horses, let's buy them." The leader said.

"Not for sale." Qin Chong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said that he untied the reins and turned over on the horse. Gently take the reins of the horse and go straight to the west.

"Stop." The other two stopped doing it, and stopped in front of Qin Chongma in two steps, their faces extremely unkind.

"What? Planning to grab it? Qin Chong sneered and patted the horse's head lightly. The white horse chased the wind and understood Qin Zhong's intentions, and when he boarded, his front hooves flew up, and he kicked at the two people who were blocking the road. The two men were startled and hurriedly retreated, avoiding the white horse's hooves.

Before he could stabilize his body, a heavy iron spear had already pressed on the shoulders of one of them. But it was Lang Zongyu who urged the horse to come over, and when the iron gun probed, the person who pressed him couldn't stand steadily, and his legs trembled until he was about to lie on the ground. couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Lang Zongyu in great surprise.

The heavy iron spear, coupled with Lang Zongyu's divine power, how can ordinary people resist it? At this time, he has not pressed down, and his strength is very good.

"Get out of the way." At this moment, the voice of the leading man came from behind the horse.

Lang Zongyu didn't think about what to do with them, and when he saw that the other party was interested, he retreated, so he accepted the iron spear. The two people who blocked the road had gloomy faces, and slowly walked over, and the leader stood together. The three of them only looked at the horses, but they did not notice that the horses were still carrying weapons.

At this moment, seeing the power of Lang Zongyu, where can he dare to stop it? I had to watch Qin Chong and the two leave.

"What a good horse." Seeing Qin Chong go away, the leader's face returned to normal, but there was a strong unwillingness in his voice.

"They will always leave Shangyang Village, and we will ambush him outside the village, waiting for him." One of them said.

"That iron spear is very heavy, I think that man has good martial arts. With just the three of us, I'm afraid it won't work. The other felt the weight of the iron spear, and at this time his heart was a little more worried. But after glancing at the leader's expression, he closed his mouth in amusement and said no more.

"That's it." The leader's expression was sharp, and he ordered, "Wang Er went to keep an eye on the whereabouts of those two, and Li San went back to move troops." ”

"Okay." The two answered and went their separate ways.

Without much effort, Qin Chong and the two had already come to the grass hut by the river. As for Fang Cai's episode, it has long been left behind. One is that Qin Chong can't leave Shangyang Village for the time being, and he doesn't want to cause trouble; On the other hand, the three of them did not act too out of line, and the other party was willing to back down and revealed it.

In the straw hut, the blacksmith sweated like rain, and the clanging sound could be heard from afar. On the stove, Qin Chong's hammer was erected, and the tail of the hammer was burned red. Qin Zhong took a closer look, only to see that several tails had been flipped up, and they were being beaten into shape.

Next to the stove, another hammer was submerged in water, revealing only one handle. As soon as he reached out, Qin Zhong grabbed the handle and lifted the hammer. The hammer had already taken shape, and the eight tails had flipped up, just enveloping the hammer like eight ridges.

He waved his hand casually, and the whining sound was heart-wrenching. Suddenly, Qin Zhong fell in love with this weapon.

Immediately, he remembered Hongmeng Zhenren's instructions again, so he asked, "Brother Shi, may this hammer change color?" ”

"Yes." Shi Qilang glanced up at Qin Chong and said.

"That's great, change the color of the hammer." Qin Daxi said. Change the color, others will not recognize it, right?

"I have limited materials in my hands, so I can only leach copper." Shi Shichiro said.

"Copper? Yes, you can. Qin Zhong nodded hurriedly.

"Hammering, it's too bad for the material." Shi Qilang didn't know what to think, glanced at Qin Chong, and said very dissatisfied.

"Rare materials are beaten into iron hammers, and they are worthy of the Divine Meteor Hammer Method." Qin Zhong disagreed.

"Haha." Shi Qilang laughed out loud and said repeatedly, "That's right, that's right." ”

With Qin Chong's help, Shi Qilang's men beat faster, and he saw that another iron hammer was gradually taking shape. Lang Zongyu looked bored, carried an iron gun to the river, and began to practice marksmanship. It's a pity that he only learned the starting hand style, and he just used that trick back and forth.

"Tall and long-armed, it's also suitable for gun practice." Shi Qilang glanced at it and commented.

"Hmm." Thinking of Lang Zongyu's understanding, Qin Chong didn't want to speak. The height and arm length are not false, but the brain is too stupid.

"On the battlefield, you don't need to be fancy, the simpler the better." Shi Qilang also saw that Lang Zongyu shot back and forth. Seeing Qin Chong's expression again, it was already a guess. So he gave advice and reminded Qin Chong that simplifying the complex is the rule of survival on the battlefield.

Qin Chong was stunned suddenly, Shi Qilang's words were tantamount to enlightenment, which made Qin Chong suddenly realize.

On the battlefield now, it is not the era when two generals meet and fight for 300 rounds, and there is no such thing as catching and fighting. Once the two armies meet, it is often a melee, with enemies in front and behind, left and right, and life and death are only in an instant. The more fancy you play, the faster you die.

There is a saying on the battlefield that if you don't shoot, you will die.

Because, there is only one chance of shooting.