Chen Jing spit out a mouthful of blood, which really scared Zhao Fuhua, even if Chen Jing told him that it was not in the way, Zhao Fuhua couldn't take care of it after he went home, and pulled Cang Ye over to show Brother Chen if there was any trouble.

Cangye's ears were so noisy that he followed over, and when he saw Chen Jing leaning on the head of the bed, he said lightly, "The sword is damaged, and the mind is implicated." ”

In turn, he said to his young master: "It's not that you are injured, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Zhao Fuhua was dissatisfied: "Brother Chen is angry with me to be like this, how can I look at ease." ”

Cang Ye snorted coldly, turned back to Cui Ying and said, "Your body is really strong, and it will be good to recover from skin trauma for a few days." ”

Cui Ying raised her arms and said ostentatiously: "My tendon and flesh are naturally not empty. ”

Cang Ye said to Chen Jing again: "As for you kid, take your time." Physical injuries are easy to recuperate, and the mind involves soul matters, which is not such a simple and clear thing, so stop for a while, slowly nourish the mind, and one day, it will definitely recover as before. ”

Chen Jing thanked the old-timers for their warnings, sent everyone away, and fell asleep after a while.

After three days, Chen Jing finally recovered a little, but his complexion was too bad, his face was bloodless, and he was pale inside and out.

When he got up and drank two bowls of rice porridge that day, Chen Jing didn't see Wang Yiyi, so he asked casually.

Zhao Fuhua said with a smile: "No matter how close our two families are, it is not a matter for him to always be in my house, he will go home every few days to report, just like Dianmao, let the family know that he is safe and sound, after a day or two, he can't bear the boredom, and he will definitely come to me." ”

Cui Ying looked at the porridge in the bowl worriedly, it had only been a few days, and she was a little tired, and she warned herself in her heart not to do this, but unfortunately her mouth was extremely hard and difficult to swallow.

"What's going on in Youhuang Pavilion?" Chen Jing asked.

Zhao Fuhua stretched out his hand, "Fifty snow coins are settled." ”

Cui Ying said distressedly: "Fifty!?" ”

Chen Jing was also speechless after hearing this.

Zhao Fuhua sneered and said, "I can't take it out, I borrowed it from my mother." ”

Cui Ying was puzzled, "Borrow? Your mother's money, sooner or later, isn't it, what else to borrow, just use it. ”

Zhao Fuhua shook his head and said: "You can't say that, you won't be a white-eyed wolf or a loser." ”

Chen Jing stuffed a bun for Cui Ying, blocked her stinky mouth, and then asked Zhao Fuhua what happened to the snake girl in Youhuang Pavilion.

Zhao Fuhua said: "I don't know, but since it's the goddaughter recognized by the bustard's mother, at most she will be beaten and scolded." ”

Chen Jing asked this, out of kindness, and there were some troubles, that day it was for Zhao Fuhua, but the cause of the incident seemed to be the snake girl stupid girl who was in trouble, but in fact it was because of Cui Niu's "righteous words", he didn't believe that the two people really dared to go down to kill in Youhuang Pavilion, the landlord who couldn't see the depths, after going downstairs that day, went directly to Hui'er's room, probably because of the cold heart.

Chen Jing took out the green steel sword from the Linglong bag, the sword body was broken too much, and more than half of it was left in Youhuang Pavilion, and the material of the sword body was ordinary, so he had no intention of taking it back.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a dark green long sword and put it on the table, this sword has seen the light of day for the first time since it came out of the ancient battlefield, and it is still the same as always, and the sword body is attached to the dark green.

It stands to reason that if the blade is forged from ordinary materials, set aside, and is not used, over time, the sword intent contained in the sword body will slowly dissipate, and even the sword body will decay.

Those swords made of exquisite materials and mixed with rare treasures, if they become ownerless, they will also end up, but compared to the former, they can be maintained for a long time, and the sword intent in the sword body will not be easily dispersed.

This dark green long sword contained sword intent, and Chen Jing couldn't tell if it was from the Demon Sect monk or the sword body itself.

Zhao Fuhua didn't know much about blades, but he could still see a little bit of it, and asked, "Does Brother Chen want to change the sword or cast the sword?" ”

"Forge a sword!" Chen Jing replied.

"Fu Hua helped me find a swordsmith, it's really not good, a blacksmith with a solid skill is also good, I have seen some of it myself, and the swordsmithing skill is not enough."

Zhao Fuhua hurriedly finished drinking the rice porridge in the bowl, and hurriedly promised: "I'll go right away." ”

Cui Ying coughed, pulled Zhao Fuhua and said: "Actually, your big brother Cui's swordsmanship is also good, but compared to boxing, it is so bad, you know what I mean?" ”

Zhao Fuhua agreed and ran out of the door, "I know, I know." ”

Chen Jing looked at Cui Ying and said angrily, "You just mess around." ”

Cui Ying said: "Why can't I wear a sword, just rely on my strength, it's more than enough to play twice casually and fool a layman." ”

After finishing speaking, Cui Ying remembered the encounter in Youhuang Pavilion, the old general's armor was very vigorous, and he came to that body was not more heroic, and when Xiao Zhao came back, he had to ask, Fuhuang City is such a large territory, there should always be a seller.

"You can't just use this sword?" Cui Ying, who came back to his senses, pointed to the dark green long sword and asked.

Chen Jingxu flicked his long sword and said: "There is already a trace of sword intent in this sword, and it is not in agreement with me, so I simply recast it and start all over again." ”

Cui Ying came to him, looked at him and asked, "Then what do you want?" I'll go shopping in the future, and I'll keep an eye on it for you. ”

Chen Jing smiled bitterly: "I don't know myself. ”

Cui Ying said boringly: "It's boring." ”

Chen Jing asked rhetorically, "Boxing can also give birth to fist intent, which way do you plan to go?" ”

Cui Ying lay on the table, thought for a moment and said, "Eat the most food, make the most ruthless punches." Does this count? ”

Chen Jing said helplessly: "It's all up to you." ”

Zhao Fuhua took advantage of lunch to talk to Chen Jing about sword casting, and he had already looked for a good candidate, he was a blacksmith with little reputation.

There are a lot of craftsmen in Fuhuang City, and there is even a special forging market, where you can cast blades, not to mention the good quality and low price, the goods are clear, and you don't have to owe favors.

This blacksmith surnamed Liu is a bit old-fashioned, otherwise he should have a reputation as a master craftsman, but unfortunately he doesn't know anything about how to behave in the world, and he is reduced to wanting to drink flower wine, and he has to take a big order to make money, and sometimes he has to try his luck, if he is unlucky, he will not necessarily have a high roller to open for him in a month.

"Just him." After hearing this, Chen Jing said bluntly, "Being favored by you shows that he has some ability." ”

Zhao Fuhua smiled and nodded, "Let's go later." ”

After the three of them finished eating and rested for a while, Jiang An still drove the three of them to the "Red Leaf Workshop" where Blacksmith Liu was.

In contrast, it can be seen how prosperous Zhao Fuhua's "Xingye Fang" with the fang as his home.

According to the big-mouthed Cui Ying, "In addition to a few high-rise buildings in the middle, the Red Leaf Workshop reveals a poor sourness inside and out."

Passers-by in patched clothes can be seen everywhere on the streets, which is a strange sight that is almost invisible in Hye Yeongfang.

Zhao Fuhua pointed outside and said: "Red Leaf Fang is poor and poor, it wasn't like this, it should be that some homeless people are trying to squeeze in." ”

"Outcasts?" Chen Jing recalled the walls of Fuhuang City he saw and asked, "Does the imperial court let the exiles go?" ”

Zhao Fuhua stretched out his head to look at the street, retracted and said: "The homeless people here are not coming in from outside, at this time, there is a random homeless person on the street, who used to be the owner of a family with a lot of money, or even a million, maybe he accidentally lost a lot of money when he did business, or he may have been deceived and fell here, in short, he encountered all kinds of bad and unlucky things, and he fell into the street." ”

Cui Ying saw two adults holding a child begging, and couldn't bear to say, "The government doesn't give them a decent way to live?" ”

Zhao Fuhua's face was also a little ugly, "There must be something, otherwise the number of these people will increase several times." really accepted his fate, and those who were in a slump obeyed early and went to do small jobs with the government's way of life.

Most of the people who are still begging here are rich, and their hearts are still there, and they are still fantasizing about a comeback, thinking that there are many opportunities in Fuhuang City, and they may be able to get fairy money by begging. ”

The carriage went to an alley, the three of them got out of the carriage, Zhao Fuhua walked into the cramped alley, and the more he walked inside, there was an extra layer of sewage on the ground, and a layer of dust.

After reaching the end, the three of them first saw the furnace, where smoke was billowing from the chimney at the top, and a man in short clothes was squatting under the furnace, who seemed to be unaware of the arrival of someone and was adding fire to the furnace.

"Uncle Liu!" Zhao Fuhua shouted cordially.

Blacksmith Liu turned his head to look over, with a smile on his face, and beckoned them in.

Zhao Fuhua handed over a jar of wine that had been prepared, and this jar of wine was placed in the ice cellar for half an hour before it came, and it was still a little cold at this time.

The young man looked back and forth and asked, "Why is it still the same, it's not good to accept an apprentice to help you, even if you don't marry a daughter-in-law, the apprentice won't accept it, who will support you when you're old?" ”

Blacksmith Liu sweated profusely, poured a sip of wine, exhaled happily, caught a glimpse of a tall man staring at the wine jar in his hand, handed the wine jar over and said, "Brother, take a sip?" ”

Cui Ying shook her head and said, "Forget it, if you don't pay attention to it, I don't want to settle yet." ”

"Huh?"

Blacksmith Liu stared at her for a moment, didn't dare to ask whether it was a man or a woman, put aside the wine jar in his hand, and complained to Zhao Fuhua, "Marry a fart and lay an egg." My Lao Liu is not the emperor's old son, there is no throne for his son to inherit, and he doesn't even have much money, the woman follows me, and the end of running away sooner or later, it is better to dispel this idea as soon as possible, although the sister in the kiln is ruthless, at least pretend to be true at the moment of the Spring Festival, which is enough.

As for accepting apprentices, you kid is embarrassed to say, uncle, I don't have the face to accept it, I am panicked, I am talking about fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, and accepting apprentices is purely harmful. ”

Zhao Fuhua saw him soak the wine jar in the well water, and knew that he would not dare to drink too much when he started work later, but it may also be that he has no money to spend.

Zhao Fuhua said: "If you really feel that you can't move the hammer one day, come to me to try, I can finally find you an easy job." ”

Blacksmith Liu didn't pretend to be pretentious, nodded and said, "Your kid has a conscience, and my uncle has written it down." As long as the uncle doesn't die on Sister Yaozi, there will definitely be a day when he will look for you. ”

Zhao Fuhua introduced him: "This is my Brother Cui, Brother Chen. This time I came to trouble Uncle Liu to cast a sword for Brother Chen. ”

Cui Ying was full of ruffians and reported to his home, "Cui Niu, Cui Daxia is down." ”

Chen Jing asked for help, and arched his hand: "This time there is Master Lao Liu." ”

Blacksmith Liu sneered, "Don't think about putting a high hat on me, there is no master here, just me am a blacksmith, I and the Zhao family boy forgot about the New Year, ate and drank for nothing, and took advantage of him, I will only agree to see his face, if you want to thank him, thank him."

Whether you are a family member or a person in the rivers and lakes, I can't afford to climb high, I am a layman, I look at face and money, face is there, money is enough, I will do everything I can to deliver it to you. ”

Zhao Fuhua smiled bitterly: "Don't be surprised by the two eldest brothers, he is this stinky temper and deserves to starve." ”

Cui Ying was not surprised, and even felt that this person had a good temper, and his words were clear, and he didn't have so many fancy intestines.

Chen Jing took out a broken sword and a long sword, handed it over, and said, "The two swords are fused and cast into one." ”

Blacksmith Liu's thick fingers wiped the dark green long sword, looked at it casually, and then looked at the cross-section of the broken sword for a moment, and looked at Chen Jingdao: "Do you want the sword body pattern?" ”

Chen nodded and took out the drawn artwork, "It's not very accurate." ”

Blacksmith Liu glanced at it, and knew in his heart that it was a good thing, "Okay, that's it, you go back and wait, at least five or six days, at most seven or eight days to come and get the sword." ”

Chen Jing took the opportunity to say: "I once learned to strike iron from my elders, so I can give you a hand." ”

Blacksmith Liu didn't reply, snorted coldly, and prepared to start construction.

Zhao Fuhua pulled Chen Jing's cuffs and persuaded him: "This guy has a strange temper and strange rules, he never lets people be his helpers, he has been fighting alone, don't come hard, this guy really dares to let go, and finally makes people in a dilemma."

But there is also a good thing, as long as outsiders don't break his rules, he won't embarrass his customers. ”

Cui Ying began to push the two of them outside, "It's a good thing to wait for the sword to be picked up without effort." Besides, Xiaojing, you haven't recovered from your injuries yet, but it's not the time to be angry, walk, hurry back.

That, Xiao Zhao, your eldest brother Chen is seriously injured, how can you say it, there are so many elixirs, there are always one or two that are right for the situation.

If you can't get it, even if you take it, Brother Cui has strong bones, and if you try it one by one, there will always be eyebrows. ”

Zhao Fuhua scratched his head and said, "This medicine man, Brother Cui must not do it." There are elixirs for soul damage, and I have already looked for a few ones, just to compare them and see which one has better efficacy, so that I can buy them back. ”

Chen Jing thanked him with a smile, "I have a heart." ”

The three of them got into the carriage, and Jiang An, who acted as a groom, heard the words of the three just now, looked at his young master pitifully, nodded with his hand, and motioned to the young master to see his hard work, and also gave one or two elixirs.

Zhao Fuhua pulled Jiang An's skull, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, Jiang An, this scab is almost healed, what kind of panacea have you stolen, can it have such an effect?" Divide me a little, the young master is fine at this time, I can't say for sure in the future, be prepared. ”

Jiang An had a headache after hearing this, and his heart also hurt.

If you don't get a reward, you will be asked for debts.

Cui Ying sat in the carriage and laughed insolently at Jiang An, who was stealing chickens and rice.