After being reminded by Xiao Qishu, Song Qingyou became very cautious about who he chose to learn the art of forging, after all, this matter would lead to death if he was not careful.

Just when she was anxious about the candidate, a young man who claimed to be from Dechang Mansion was looking for her by name.

Seeing that the young man was carrying a big hammer behind him, after the two met, he immediately took out a painting, and after carefully comparing it, he said: "My name is Feng Li, and Feng Han is my grandfather." ”

Song Qingyou thought about it for a long time before remembering who Feng Han was.

Feng Liyou continued: "Thank you for saving my grandfather, although he ......" the young man said with a gloomy expression, "but I still want to thank you, I heard my uncle say that you need a blacksmith, although my grandfather always said that my skills are not good enough, but I still want to repay you." ”

Song Qingyou looked at the young man's sincere and pure eyes, remembering the first time he went to the operating table, if it weren't for the teacher's encouragement and trust, where would there be a genius surgeon later, so he responded firmly: "I believe in you!" ”

After being affirmed, Feng Li's apprehensive heart finally let go, "Thank you benefactor!" ”

"Don't call me that." Song Qingyou's toes buckled awkwardly, "My name is Song Qingyou, if you don't mind, call me by name, or sister." ”

"Okay, Sister Qingyou!"

Song Qingyou took Feng Li to the mine, and the young man's eyes straightened when he saw the hematite mined and piled aside, "There are so many hematite!" ”

"Why don't you practice your hands first?"

Just do it!

Feng Li picked out a piece of hematite, skillfully threw it into the furnace, and soon got a piece of embryo, he removed the sledgehammer from his back, and after a clang, a long knife was produced.

He then put the rough embryo into the furnace for a second forging, then another beating, and so on several times, and finally put it in cold water.

Whoa—

The burnt red blade cooled instantly, and the original reddish-brown iron ore had turned into a long knife with a cold glitter, and the handle and blade were integrated.

Song Qingyou, who watched a series of operations, was enthusiastic, and he reached out and wanted to take it.

But he was stopped by Feng Li, only to see him tear off a piece of his shirt and wrap the handle of the knife, before handing the knife horizontally.

Song Qingyou happily held the handle of the knife, and forced-

Bang Dang –

The next second, the knife fell to the ground.

She didn't have enough strength to pick it up!

People are self-aware, Song Qingyou looked at Feng Li and smiled awkwardly, decisively let go of his hand, and watched Feng Li hand it over so easily, who knows why it is so heavy!

Feng Li looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

I don't know if he was influenced by his grandfather or eager to prove himself, Feng Li can be said to be obsessed with forging, since he came to Kushui County, in addition to eating and sleeping, he is forging knives.

Cui Ximao carried a freshly baked knife and gestured twice, and exclaimed: "Don't say it, this little guy's skills are really good, this knife has a certain weight and will not hinder the person who uses it, and the blade is just right." ”

The county soldiers, who could only be trained with wooden sticks, began to gradually equip their weapons, and Cui Xihao also began to adjust the training mode and began to teach them some combat methods on the battlefield.

After being besieged and chased by wolves, Song Qingyou also thought about whether to learn a few tricks to defend himself, and after telling Xiao Qishu this idea, he quickly made a plan, and when Song Qingyou saw the plan, he gave up decisively.

Martial arts is too late to learn, but the way to protect oneself still has to be found, when Song Qingyou was in Qingfeng Village, he learned a lot from Dr. Wu, including some knowledge related to poisons.

As soon as Song Qingyou researched a medicinal powder that can instantly paralyze his limbs, the pigeon that had been snow-white flew in, it was Ran's letter, and he took out the letter from the pigeon's leg.

Sure enough, a few days after Ran Ji went back, the third master went to the village to make trouble again, and the result was naturally as arrogant as before, and he fled in a hurry.

As with the original plan, when they retreated in a hurry, Ran Ji arranged for someone to go undercover, and they successfully found their place of stay, in a col not far from the first-line valley.

Song Qingyou told Cui Xiyu the news.

With the lesson of the last time, Cui Xihao no longer held it up, but found a map to study carefully, and finally determined a range, and took advantage of the night to take his own soldiers to investigate first.

At dawn, the group returned tiredly and circled a location on the map.

If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and the three masters and a group of people have been doing evil for so long, and it is finally time to confess their sins and surrender to the law!

After Cui Xihao came back from the investigation, he asked his own soldiers to order all the people and horses, and prepared several large barrels of fire oil, and was about to set off Wang Hang came in a hurry, and he must go together.

The men and horses were divided into several routes, and before it was dark, they had already laid an ambush around the mountain pass, and at night, the soldiers quietly sneaked into the mountain bandits' residence with gourds filled with fire oil.

Bang!

A muffled sound was followed by a flash of fire, followed by a series of explosions.

"It's on fire!"

The bandits in charge of the night shouted and tried to get water to extinguish the fire, but the oil only made the fire bigger and bigger.

Seeing that there was no hope of extinguishing the fire, many mountain bandits had already rushed in to try to get more valuable money out, and some of the more desperate ones had already begun to run out.

However, there is already a death scythe hanging in the air in every path that must be taken.

The three masters collided with the direction led by Xiao Qishu.

In the faint firelight, Xiao Qishu was like a god of death, a knife light suddenly slashed, and the three masters hurriedly raised their knives to resist, and were shocked to retreat again and again.

"It's you!" The three masters recognized Xiao Qishu by the firelight, and in an instant they became hideous, and all the gold, silver and jewelry that were originally hidden in their arms were thrown aside, and they slashed at Xiao Qishu with a knife.

The head of the ring knife is strong and heavy, Xiao Qishu does not carry it head-on, and takes advantage of the lack of light to fight a war of attrition back and forth with the three masters, but the time of a cup of tea The three masters are out of breath, and the speed of swinging the knife is obviously slowed down.

Taking advantage of the fact that the three masters had no time to change with a knife, Xiao Qishu flew up and kicked him on the wrist, and the three masters suddenly felt a sharp pain in their hearts, and unconsciously threw away the ring knife.

The county soldiers who had been waiting for an opportunity on the side suddenly swarmed and tied up the people.

In addition to this side, the mountain bandits who fled from other directions were all frightened by the sudden appearance of the county soldiers, and they boldly resisted and were corrected on the spot, and they immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The eastern sky gradually turned white, the flames of the mountain bandits' dwellings were gone, and the burning materials were gradually getting smaller, and the entrance to the mountain col was densely packed with people.

"General Qiyu! There are a total of 442 mountain bandits, of which 127 have stubbornly resisted and been corrected on the spot, and the remaining 297 have all been captured! ”