"Don't laugh, don't laugh, the people are delicate, of course you have to hire someone to pull the bellows, like us, you have to do everything yourself!" Barthes gasped for breath as he waved his hands and shouted loudly, but the crowd laughed louder;

Laugh at you......

Listening to the piercing laughter, the corners of Leng Yi's mouth slightly hooked up an imperceptible sneer;

"Big fat and fat two! you two pull the bellows and add coal!" Barth laughed enough, and then pointed to the two men who were also tall and said, but his eyes didn't even look at Leng Yi;

Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, still indifferently walked to the iron felt, and began to choose the hammer;

100 catties, 200 catties, 300 catties......

Why are the hammers so light here?

Leng Yi looked at the row of hammers and frowned again, but this appearance fell in the eyes of others but had another meaning;

"Little brother, my hammer is fifty pounds! it's enough for you!" At this moment, a big man held a small hammer and handed it to Leng Yi, but his eyes were full of undisguised laughter and disdain;

"Thanks! No!" Leng Yi glanced at the hammer and raised his eyebrows again, then reached out and grabbed a five-hundred-pound hammer;

"Hehe! I can't hold my face, I dare to choose five hundred pounds;"

"Come on, it's still young, don't hit people's fragile hearts, huh?"

"Ahh

Watching Leng Yi grab the hammer, everyone covered their mouths one after another, but their voices were still squeezing their eyebrows, and their tone was full of mockery and disdain;

Soon, Barthes's iron billet was the first to burn red, and then it was clamped onto the forging table by the iron tongs, and Barth came to the stage lazily, and the appearance was completely playing with the child, and there was not much seriousness at all;

"Little brother, study hard, and see how I strike iron!" Barthes grinned mockingly again, and then raised his hammer, and slammed it down skillfully and smoothly in the same motion as the reddish iron billet moved;

Boom!

A crisp and pleasant sound of striking iron echoed throughout the shop, and the big men suddenly showed envy and admiration;

Yes, the first hammer can make this sound!

Listening to this voice, Leng Yi's eyebrows raised again, and he nodded secretly in his heart;

Generally speaking, when the first hammer is struck, the body has not fully entered the state and rhythm of iron, so it is easy to deviate or uneven strength; therefore, whether the first hammer can be beaten well is also one of the key points to evaluate the level of a blacksmith;

Qiang Qiang ......

As Barth entered the state and rhythm of striking iron, one after another pleasant percussion echoed in the shop, without a trace of noise, every qiē seemed so skillful and smooth!

This is the sound of iron!

Leng Yi nodded secretly again, admiring in his heart......

Boom!

However, at this moment, an obviously different murmur suddenly sounded, Leng Yi's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't say anything, a mistake is normal;

However, Barthes's next voice made Leng Yi frown slightly......

"Tsk! Lao Ba's kung fu is deep again, and seven out of ten sounds are right;"

"Nonsense! The name of the three hammers is called for nothing? If you try it, it would be nice to have one out of ten;"

Listening to the pleasant percussion sound and the occasional noise, the onlookers couldn't help but nod their heads one after another, even the spectators outside the door also nodded, although they were laymen, but everyone knew that good sounds are high skills;

For a while, everyone's eyes were attracted by Barthes, and no one cared about Leng Yi at all, until Leng Yi's iron billet was completely burned red;

No wonder he hasn't been taught yet......

Leng Yi sighed slightly in his heart, and then glared fiercely at the big man who burned the fire for him, that guy obviously coped with the errand, and it took Leng Yi's iron billet to burn for so long;

Leng Yi clamped the iron billet to the forging table, picked up the hammer by himself in the reverberating hammer sound, and smashed it against the red iron billet.

Boom!

A melodious knocking sound like a gong echoed in the shop, but it exploded in the crowd like thunder, and for a moment everyone turned their heads and looked at Leng Yi in disbelief, and Lorsanne on the side couldn't help but jump his eyelids;

First hammer!

This kid actually got the first hammer right?

"Look at your hanging! It must be blind! Look, I bet he's right one out of ten!"

"! It's so bad, he dares to challenge? I'll bet three times!"

In the whispering, Leng Yi didn't seem to hear it at all, still concentrating on raising the hammer and smashing it down again with smooth movements;

Qiang!Qiang......

The continuous percussion echoed in the shop, each sound was so pleasant, every sound was so beautiful, like a gong playing music, and the even and continuous rhythm instantly attracted everyone's attention;

“2、3...... 15...... 30......”

“112...... 350...... 401！”

The pleasant tapping sound continued, and the sound of everyone's counting continued, and the pair of eyes were getting wider and wider, and even some people began to gasp, even the laymen outside the door showed praise on their faces, and for a while, everyone's eyes converged on Leng Yi, and instead threw Barthes aside;

And Barthes on the side didn't know why, the knocking sound of his subordinates became more and more mixed, and even a dozen hammers couldn't knock out the right one, which made Barthes anxious, and big drops of sweat continued to flow down his frowning thick eyebrows!

Damn it!

What's going on!

"Balthe, be engrossed, don't let him interfere with the rhythm!"

At this moment, Lausanne glared at Barthes with a gloomy face, and Barthes woke up in an instant, and then his face turned red, and he calmed down again and began to strike, but the occasional murmur was so harsh in Leng Yi's continuous sound of gongs;

Multiply......

Half an hour later, Leng Yi took the lead in holding a fuzzy shaped knife blank and slowly put it into the bucket beside him, and with a rising white smoke, Leng Yi took the lead in completing the knife blank;

"Oh my God!3622, it's ten wrong!"

"! Seven at most! Those three are ...... I'm cheap, I'm cheap!"

"How is this possible! He swung more than 3,000 strokes of the 500-pound hammer......"

Watching Leng Yi take out the knife blank and return to the furnace again, inside and outside the house, insiders and laymen huddled into a pile of constant whispers, but none of them dared to speak loudly again;

"Little brother!

At this moment, Barthes also finished the knife blank, and his face full of flesh and beard squeezed out a smile at Leng Yi, and then asked:

"There is almost nothing wrong with more than 3,000 sounds! How many years have you been practicing?"

Years?

Leng Yi was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart;

I said why did you stop at the beginning when I asked you how long it took you to master! It turns out that everyone is an adult!

After the secret scolding, Leng Yi felt a hint of happiness in his heart, if he had known what the actual situation was, how could he have practiced this skill in a day and a night?

The key is how do I answer now?

Leng Yi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer, let's be honest, no one will believe it, and it seems that there are some that, this is not an enemy...... But if you make up nonsense, Leng Yi doesn't know how many years you should practice under normal circumstances to have this level;

"Five years;" Leng Yi thought about it and finally came up with a relatively safe number, which should be ......

"W-what!!"

"Five years!!"

However, as soon as Leng Yi's words came out, a roar sounded in the huge blacksmith shop, and dozens of big men's eyes instantly widened to the size of eggs, and the huge roar almost lifted the roof away.

Am I a goof?

Looking at the appearance of those big men, Leng Yi's eyes were also slightly stunned, but ......

"Ahh

"It's unreasonable! Lao Tzu has only made three out of 13 years of beating! Bragging! He must be bragging!"

"Fart! You knew what a hammer was when you were three or four years old, you just knew what milk was, okay?"

As the roar passed, the huge shop set off a noise again, looking at the appearance of the big men crying and grabbing the ground, Leng Yi's cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly, he really didn't want to hit their confidence, but ......

"Little brother, don't talk about anything else! With this iron-striking technique, you are qualified to fight me!"

"I'll tell you nothing! I've been fighting for eight years to get to this level! I'm going to admit defeat!" Barth on the side solemnly arched his hand to Leng Yi, and said angrily, and then his fleshy face grinned again, revealing a hint of a sinister smile:

"But little brother, the real kung fu is behind!"

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