Chapter 24: The Blacksmith
Chen Mo smiled coldly, "I'm spurting blood? Did I kick that kick? β
Zhang Qi was anxious, "It's not me, I didn't kill anyone, you killed it." β
"It's hot, that person fainted while walking on the mountain road, was in the way of you, kicked off the cliff and died, do you still have the face to say that I spew blood?" Chen Mo was able to praise the jailers, guards and even prisoners in Moshan Prison, and his articulate degree can be imagined. Except for Zhang Qi's cultivation realm surpassing Chen Mo, where is he Chen Mo's opponent.
Ren Jie saw that Zhang Qi had been stirred up by Chen Mo and had become a murderer. Ren Jie definitely wouldn't sit back and watch this situation develop, he raised his hand and waved at Chen Mo, "Chen Mo, don't speak, listen to Zhang Qi." β
Zhang Qi was suddenly overjoyed, he looked at Chen Mo triumphantly, and said in his heart What if you can talk about the Tao again, without the immortal master covering you, you will finish sooner or later.
Zhang Qi cleared his throat and was about to speak, when suddenly a gust of fragrant wind hit, and a woman wearing a yellow dress appeared in the courtyard. β
"Senior Sister Huiluo's words have all been collected, and the names of the monks who handed over Lei Guangshi have also been registered, and they have all been recorded on the jade slip," Lu Qingming hurriedly replied.
"Then don't you let them disperse quickly? Ten days later, at this time, they all gathered here, did they all write it down? Luo Wan waved her sleeves lightly and motioned for everyone to leave.
"Yes, follow the will of the Immortal Master," a group of monks bowed to Luo Wan, turned to leave, and walked outside the courtyard one after another.
"You, wait a minute," Ren Jie blocked Chen Mo's way.
"What do you have to tell Immortal Master Ren?" Chen Mo hated it in his heart, but his face was pretending to be light and light. What medicine did this guy take, why can't he get along with me?
"I still have to ask about your collection of thunder stones. After all, you've only been practicing Qi for a while. The loose cultivation of the second phase of Qi cultivation is incomparably prainy in Qiwu Mountain, and it is everywhere," Ren Jie made it clear that he was skeptical of Chen Mo, but he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
Luo Wan frowned, but she didn't say anything, just cast a pair of big eyes at Chen Mo, obviously wanting to hear what Chen Mo had to say.
"Harpoon, I made a harpoon and stopped above the falling flower stream, isn't it allowed?" Chen Mo said, introducing in detail how he used the skin of the shrub to make a rope, and how he supported the four corners of the thin quilt, and after he finished speaking, Ren Jieluowan and Lu Qingming were stunned.
It hadn't been a year or two since the monk had been collecting Thunder Light Stones for the Ethereal Pavilion in the Falling Flower Stream Valley, he had started doing so ten years ago. However, in the past ten years, they had never heard of a monk who did not collect the Thunder Stone from the valley, but instead used a net from the mountain peak to collect the Thunder Stone in advance.
Lu Qingming only knew that Chen Mo had collected all the thunder stones, but he didn't know that Chen Mo was using this method.
"So, you received more than ten thunder stones?" Luo Wan looked at Chen Mo curiously. In her eyes, this young man's brain is too good, and it is not enough to describe it as smart.
"Sister Fairy, I have collected nearly twenty Thunder Light Stones," Chen Mo nodded at Luo Wan with a smile.
"Since you've asked clearly, then so be it," Luo Wan waved her hand and motioned for Chen Mo to leave.
Ren Jie seemed unwilling, but he didn't stop him anymore. After all, he tossed and turned, and it was Lu Qingming who wanted to hit. As for Chen Mo, he just got closer to Lu Qingming and suffered an unwarranted disaster.
Chen Mo walked outside the courtyard, Lu Qingming looked at Ren Jie with a gloomy face, and originally wanted to chase him out and say a few words to Chen Mo, but in the end he gave up.
However, when Luo Wan walked to her room, there was still a hint of a smile in her big eyes, "That little guy just now is really interesting." How do the cerebellar melon seeds grow and turn so fast. β
After Luo Wan entered the room, she flipped her palm, took out a small transmission note, and said, "Sister Yanzi, let me tell you somethingγγγγγγ
Chen Mo walked to the town. The scope of Qingshui Town is not small, a main street, two side streets, constitute a T-shape, along the street there are many shops, selling cloth, selling rice oil, selling women's jewelry, and so on. The streets are bustling with pedestrians. When Chen Mo went out to catch the market in Moshan Prison, he had never seen such a lively scene.
Turning around, Chen Mo saw a blacksmith shop on the side street, and walked in.
It was already a hot summer, and the temperature in the blacksmith shop was even hotter. Before he had taken a few steps, a heat wave rushed towards him. Chen Mo sweated his back in an instant.
A middle-aged strong man with bare arms was holding a sledgehammer and slammed it against a piece of red-hot iron on the iron stain, Ding Dangding rang non-stop, the strong man was facing the door of the store, his dark body was sweating, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, the man did not stop the sledgehammer in his hand, but just glanced at Chen Mo, and then withdrew his gaze.
Chen Mo was not in a hurry, and continued to look inside the house. A teenager in his teens was pulling the bellows, and the fire in the hearth was blazing.
The young man was also sweating profusely, but he pursed his lips tightly and looked focused.
The big man hammered, and after he was busy, he put down the hammer in his hand, took a towel from the dark wall, wiped it on his face, and walked towards Chen Mo.
"What does the guest officer want to buy?" Dahan asked.
"Buy a long knife," Chen Mo thought of Ren Jie, who was making things difficult for him in every way, and the anger in his chest was full of anger. Ren Jie is a secretary of the outer hall, Lu Qingming is very afraid of him, and Chen Mo doesn't want to embarrass Lu Qingming. According to his current cultivation, he can't beat Ren Jie. But there's nothing wrong with buying a knife to defend yourself first.
The guest officer laughed. I only make hoes, sickles, plowshares and shovels here, and nothing else. Not to mention my small shop, even if you look at the whole of Qingyang County, there is no blacksmith shop that dares to sell knives," the man said, shaking his head.
As a jailer, Chen Mo of course knew that knives and guns were controlled by the government, not to mention that they couldn't be bought outside, even if they were brought out of prison, they were not allowed.
Of course, it's one thing to stipulate it, and it's okay to do it secretly. If the government prohibits anything, it can really be prohibited, and there will be no swords, guns, and swords on the rivers and lakes, and murders happen every day.
Chen Mo stretched out his hand to his neckline, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and handed it over, "I know you must have a way." β
When the big man saw the denomination of the silver ticket, his eyes were extremely hot, but he still shook his head, "I really don't have any knives here." However, "
"But what?" Chen Mo asked eagerly.