Chapter 172: The Heart of the Fist

The tremors in the Valley of the Forge continued until Li Yuan turned around.

He tried to remove his grip and found that there were at least four heavy hammers, including the Shenshan Heavy Hammer and the Mixed Gold Great Xiyi Hammer, to trigger the violent vibration of the Splitting Sea Whale Hammer.

After the four hammers were unloaded, the glimmer of light was still there, but it seemed much dimmer, and the seemingly non-existent summons gradually subsided.

"This hammer is too realistic......

In the Valley of the Soldiers, a blacksmith had palpitations, and Li Yuan looked at the dark light that went straight to the sky, and muttered in his heart.

The divine soldier has a spirit, and the owner would rather be covered with dust, and the spirituality of the Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing is obviously more sufficient, and he can sense his hammer talent across the earth of hundreds of zhang.

He felt terrible when he thought about it, this hammer was put in front of him, did he lift it?

"Everyone, stay on the ground, don't go out."

At this time, Lei Jingchuan also came back to his senses, he looked around, and ordered Niu Jun and Li Yuan to guard the place, and no one was allowed to leave, or spread the news.

He took a deep breath and went back underground.

As soon as he left, there was a discussion in the Forge Soldier Valley, and many people looked frightened and palpitated.

Niu Jun didn't pay attention to it, just stood in front of the first-line valley in and out, and didn't allow anyone to go out.

"Senior Brother Li."

Niu Jun lowered his voice: "Have you ever heard of the Sea Splitting Whale Hammer?"

"Cracked Sea? Oh, Senior Brother Niu is talking about the Heavenly Fortune Divine Soldier?"

Li Yuan was very excited at this time, and he was forced to deal with Niu Jun, he had not only heard of it, but now he could see it.

"Yes, it's that Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing, it is said that the ancestor gave up the fiefdom of Ziyun Prefecture and chose the Dragon Mansion, which is related to that Xuanjing Hammer......

Niu Jun suppressed his voice and said that it was not a secret.

It has been 1,400 years since the Patriarch of the Divine Soldier Valley, Feng Yun, migrated, and no matter how secret it is, it is not a secret until now.

It's just that the vast majority of people only look at it as a legend, and no one really cares.

"I've heard a little."

Li Yuan was absent-minded, staring at the dark light, but unfortunately, except for the name, the rest of the things were still missing.

He figured out that something might be blocking his senses?

"The divine soldier has a spirit to choose the master, and the owner would rather be dusty, will this heavenly fortune Xuanbing also have been waiting for someone who is destined?"

Niu Jun's eyes were very bright.

The matter of the divine soldier choosing the master is not a secret to the disciples of the Forge Soldier Valley, and he has seen the divine soldier with his own eyes.

Even, I have seen the life record of the patriarch.

"Huh?"

Li Yuan was vigilant, two shocks in a year, it won't make people doubt himself, right?

"This, the Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing is just a legend, it can't really exist, right? For more than a thousand years, the ancestors have hollowed out all the Divine Soldier Mountain Ranges, if there is, won't they find it sooner?"

"The Heavenly Fortune Soldiers must exist!"

Niu Jun is very determined.

Li Yuan thought that he had some high opinions, but he didn't expect that as soon as he pulled it, he would pull it on the head of Pang Wenlong, the Taizu of the Great Universiade.

「…… That peerless hero is flying high, the strong people under his command are like clouds, and the 300,000 army is all elite warriors, why should Taizu win him?"

Niu Jun is very determined.

He didn't believe in what heavenly fire fell from the sky like a waterfall, and he was more inclined to that Taizu was the master of the Xuanbing.

"What Senior Brother Niu said seems to make a lot of sense."

Seeing Niu Jun so excited, Li Yuan was almost a little excited.

"Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing, those who are destined to get it!"

Niu Jun's body trembled faintly, as long as he thought that the legendary Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing might be in the valley, he was very excited.

At that time, Pang Wenlong was seventy or eighty years old and Xuanbing could still dominate the world, although he was nearly fifty years old, it may not be impossible?

"Those who are destined will get it."

Li Yuan thought about it, he felt that it was almost the same for those who were talented, and the talent was too low, and he couldn't shake the hammer.

Just looking at Niu Jun, who was too excited, he couldn't help but feel a little belly

Slander.

This Senior Brother Niu shouldn't think that he is destined, right?

"Senior Brother Li, you say, will I be destined?"

You can be so humorous.

Li Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his heart became more and more vigilant.

Even Niu Jun is so thick-eyed and big-eyed, but he just imagined it and shook like this, which can be imagined as the attraction of the Heavenly Fortune Divine Soldier to the people of the rivers and lakes.

"No wonder the cult is so cautious......

Everyone knows that the gods choose their masters, but everyone also thinks that they will be the one who is destined......

"You must not cause it to shake again until you get this hammer."

Li Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and Niu Junwu was immersed in the desire for the Heavenly Fortune Xuanbing and couldn't extricate himself.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched roar came from afar, rolling like thunder.

"What is this?"

The sound exploded suddenly, and although it was far away, it reverberated endlessly, and the blacksmiths in the Valley of the Forge looked around.

"It's like a beast's roar?"

Li Yuan's heart was shocked, and he followed the prestige, and from a distance, he seemed to see columns of water rising into the sky, afraid that it was not thirty or forty meters high.

Call!

With a shook, he jumped up along the wall of the Valley of the Soldiers, and looked out from the hill to see the cold pool boiling beyond the inner island.

A stream of firelight jumped up from the cold pool and fell, splashing huge waves, causing an uproar on the inner and outer islands.

"Roar!"

The roar came again, and in the column of water that soared into the sky, a red and golden fish shadow burst out, with all the horns and beards, and a length of thirty or forty meters.

"The Red Arowana King!"

On the inner and outer islands, many disciples and Dharma protectors of the Divine Soldier Valley were shocked, and the rolling water waves rushed to the sky, and they were sprinkled like heavy rain.

"This king of fish has been blown up?"

Li Yuan came quickly, and guessed in his heart that this fish king *** was only afraid that it had a lot to do with the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer.

「??!」

Liang Ashui, who was fishing in the cold pool water, was stunned, dropped the fishing rod and ran away frantically, his heart beating like thunder.

He's been fishing for so many years, but where has he'd ever seen something so big?

No, it's not a fish at all, it's a Jiao!

In the process of fleeing in embarrassment, Liang Ashui's face turned pale, and he was slapped by the waves, flew out twenty or thirty meters, and smashed heavily on the shore, spurting blood.

The biting cold pool of water poured down like a torrential rain.

"Jiaolong!"

Looking at the giant beast that fell at that time, jumped up from time to time, and made a shocking roar from time to time, Liang Ashui was stunned.

All the witnesses on the inner and outer islands were in an uproar.

I saw that the giant beast was more than 30 meters long, with red scales and armor, and all the horns and horns, like a snake and a Jiao, and it was powerful.

Li Yuan's heart shook, this was really the Red Dragon Fish King he had seen when he went into the water before.

"Evil beasts!"

Li Yuan rushed over quickly, and hundreds of feet away, he heard an angry reprimand, and immediately, the sound of the bowstring trembling was endless.

"It's a crossbow?! Siege crossbow!"

Li Yuan's heart was shocked, and he saw a patch of crossbow arrows shooting away like rain, each as thick as a child's arm, flashing with a cold and piercing light.

In the Valley of the Divine Soldiers, there are still a large number of bed crossbows hidden.

"Roar!"

The red dragon fish king hissed in the water mist, like the legendary dragon, moving with the wind and clouds, and the water waves were monstrous.

to fight against the bed crossbows that come in the pile-up.

In the inner and outer islands, all the disciples and Dharma protectors were moved by the wind, and they watched from a distance, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

It is no secret that there is a red dragon fish king in the cold pool, and many years ago, someone even saw Han Chuijun hammer the fish king.

But even those who had seen it before were still shocked to see this giant beast that stirred up the wind and waves against the bed crossbow again.

"Evil beasts!"

When the wind had strode to the shore, the tide rose seven or eight feet high, and the beast had disappeared without a trace.

"How did this monster come out?!"

When the wind was already wondering, he suddenly heard the wind whistling, one left and one right, and two figures plunged into the water with a 'poof'.

"Li Yuan?"

In the biting cold pool water, Li Yuan's strength exploded, his arms were wide open, and he held a red dragon fish that was at least 100 catties higher in his arms.

He was so good at his light work, he had already come to the front, and when he saw the king of fish entering the water and walking, there was a red dragon fish nearby, where could he bear it, and immediately jumped into the cold and biting water.

"Walk you!"

Not daring to stay in the cold pool for long, Li Yuan exerted his strength, jumped up from the biting cold pool water, and landed on the shore.

Only then did he find out that Liang Ashui was also in the water, wrestling with a smaller red dragon fish.

"Catch a fish!"

The inner and outer disciples who were shocked by the Red Dragon Fish King did not dare to approach, but when they saw that someone had caught the Red Dragon Dragonfish, they were bold enough to plunge into the water.

However, more disciples still dared to watch from afar.

"You're too bold."

Feng Zhong was already frowning, and he didn't expect Li Yuan to suddenly dive into the water, and he was startled.

Li Yuan stunned the red dragon fish and looked at the disciples who caught the fish in the cold pool: "It's not just the disciple who is bold."

He is bold because he believes that he can walk on the ground in the cold pool water for a short time, and these bits are really bold.

Especially Liang Ashui, the injury was not light, but he was still very decisive to go into the water with him.

"Too bold!"

In the wind, his face was as heavy as water, and he paced on the shore, and he couldn't stop reprimanding.

"Brother Liang, it's okay."

Li Yuan took the red dragon fish he tossed, and Liang Ashui lay on the shore with difficulty, panting heavily:

"No, it's fine."

A red dragon fish is at least a hundred taels of gold, which is enough to attract a group of people to fight hard.

The wind had already scolded the other people who still wanted to enter the water, and they stood on the shore with a serious expression.

"This fish king, I'm afraid it's very close to the Split Sea Whale Hammer."

With the subtle sense between faintly faint, Li Yuan could feel that the fish king had already gone deep into the cold pool, and was approaching the Split Sea Whale Hammer.

Is it guarding the Whale Hammer?

Li Yuan thought about it in his heart, and at this time, the water waves in the cold pool had just subsided, and there was actually a bold disciple who caught a slightly smaller red dragon fish.

The rest of the people didn't catch the red dragon fish, but they also caught a lot of other spirit fish, and almost none of them returned empty-handed.

"Senior Brother Li."

Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao came in a hurry, as the miscellaneous disciples he brought to the inner island, both of them lived in Hammer Soldier Mountain.

Li Yuan looked at the inner disciple who caught the red dragon fish and was cheering, Liu Zheng understood it and walked up quickly.

Li Yuan handed the red dragon fish caught by Liang Ashui to Wang Peiyao, who resisted, this slimy, wet snake-like fish, she really didn't dare to touch it.

"Whew!"

At this time, Liang Ashui also recovered after taking the Dan, looking at the cold pool that was gradually subsiding, and felt sorry in his heart.

There are so many fish, if he hadn't been hit hard, how could he catch some, the spirit fish are all silver.

"The King of Fish......

He subconsciously glanced at Li Yuan, the two looked at each other, and shook their heads in unison.

The Red Dragon Fish King, which can even resist with a bed crossbow, is afraid that no one in the entire Divine Weapon Valley will be able to catch it unless he goes ashore.

"These three red arowanas add up to at least four hundred catties, and there should be no problem with three pieces of red arowana skin armor, but unfortunately, there is no incense ......

Looking at the red dragon fish fluttering on the shore, Li Yuan nodded in his heart, although it happened suddenly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly.

The one he caught, one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, with red scales and bulging heads, seemed to be better than what he had seen before.

"Maybe the blood is purer?"

Hundreds of catties of red dragon fish meat are not eaten for nothing, and Li Yuan can faintly distinguish the quality of red dragon fish.

"If only I could hit one

Top-grade fish skin armor ......"

Li Yuan's heart moved.

If you can control six pieces of fish skin armor, you will be more sure to impact the Chirong Tunnel.

"Where's the Red Arowana King?!"

At this time, Lei Jingchuan came in a hurry, looked at the calm cold pool, and slapped his thigh with hatred.

Not only Han Chuijun and Jing Shuhu have been thinking about this fish for many years......

……

……

Bang!

The spring thunder exploded, and the raindrops were like lines, cutting through the night and falling into the distant mountains and wilderness.

Yunjing County, the head of the city, a team of soldiers patrols the city wall.

At the city tower, wisps of cooking smoke rose, wine was warmed on the red clay stove, and in the night rain, Shi Hong drank himself.

"Wine has no smell of wine, meat has no taste of meat......

Putting down the wine glass, Shi Hong's clenched five fingers turned white, looking at the heavy rain, and his eyes were unwilling.

It's only been half a year before and after, he traveled thousands of miles with the army, and he almost died several times and returned alive, but he was faintly alone?

"The true legend of the dignified Divine Soldier Valley is the first, and the contemporary young valley master has no one to accompany him for a drink, pitiful, pitiful!"

Moving with the wind and rain, there is an extra gray-clothed swordsman with a hat at the city tower.

Click!

The wine glass shattered into pieces, Shi Hong held the knife in his hand, and his expression was cold: "Yuan Qiao, do you want to die?"

"I don't want to."

The gray-clothed swordsman walked into the city tower:

"When the helmsman of my family heard that the young valley master had returned, he was overjoyed, and he specially ordered Yuan to come and invite him......

"Su Wanxiong!"

Shi Hong's eyes were cold, and the long knife in his palm glowed coldly, and he was almost about to cut out:

"Yuan Qiao, join the Cult of the Evil God, you still dare to appear in front of me?!"

"Half a year ago, Yuan naturally didn't have the guts, but now, ......

Yuan Qiao smiled and took out a letter from his arms:

"This is a piece of information that my helmsman bought from Yunshu Lou at a great price, so why don't you take a look at it?"

"Yun Shu Lou?"

The flash of the knife cut through the letterhead, and Shi Hong's face became more and more ugly.

"The Craftsman's Asset!"

Yuan Qiao poured wine for him: "Yuan remembers, in the seven hundred years of the Divine Soldier Valley, there are only two or three divine craftsmen?

The last one, it seems that he almost snatched the position of your master and the young valley master, Jing Shuhu?"

Shi Hong pinched his wine glass and said nothing.

"The Lord of the Ram Valley is a big dragon-shaped root bone, and his talent is superb, and even so, the Lord of the Young Valley......

Laugh at!

The sword light cut through the hat, and Shi Hong looked indifferent:

"The friendship between you and me back then is broken, and the next time we see you, we will kill them!"

"The young valley lord is really the heart of his fist, but he can show the sun and the moon, but it's a pity ......"

The hat cracked, Yuan Qiao's expression was as usual, he drank the wine in the cup, and stood up:

"My helmsman wants me to tell you that the book of worship that he gave back then is the Fa-rectification."