[Chapter 23: A Peerless Sword Casting Genius]

"I heard that someone from Huaxia Seiko is kicking the field, and the people of the Sikong family in Minghu County are here!"

"Ah...... Do you mean that it is known as the oldest and most powerful sword-forging family in the Yunze Kingdom?"

"That's right, it may be that Huaxia Seiko has been too famous during this period of time, and it has provoked such an opponent. ”

"I didn't see the young master make a move last time, so I'm going to see what I say this time!"

Such a conversation spread quickly in the West Street of Hongshan County, and more and more passers-by crowded outside Huaxia Seiko, wrapping the already hot environment in layers, making the temperature even hotter.

There are many people who have seen iron striking and think that it is too boring, but those who really look at iron striking seriously, look at it with their hearts, and have a certain discernment, will find the charm of it.

Between the large and small casting hammers flying up and down, the craftsman's liliang and skills were completely integrated into the fire and water at this moment, and a piece of metal, which was originally a stubborn stone, was changed and shaped little by little under this forging force.

Just like life, in the eyes of mediocrity, decades of life are nothing but a lifetime of hard work, birth, old age, sickness and death are ordinary. However, in the eyes of the ingenious people, no matter whether they are poor or rich, whether they are in adversity or in the flow of the current, life is wonderful everywhere.

Sikong Nian, it looks like a thin skin and tender meat, but this bellows, which requires hundreds of pounds of strength, looks very easy for him to pull up, but it is close to the oven, but the temperature is steaming him to sweat profusely, and he has long lost his son-in-law demeanor.

Cheng Zhi stood next to him, but he was surprised to find that this Sikong Nian was sweating, but he exuded a strange fragrance, unlike him, when he sweated, it was a sour smell.

As soon as Lu Buqi started forging, he could quickly enter the realm of concentration and undisturbed by external objects.

This ability is formed because he is a person with a clear mind and a firm will, who can not be distracted by other places for a goal. The second is because the five avian bionic fists, whether they are bears, tigers, cranes, apes or deer, all have a very good cultivation effect on people's attention.

And every time Lu Buqi forged iron, he always stood naturally on a bear-shaped pile, and every time he struck it, it was undoubtedly like fighting with a man.

This may be something that other people can do, such as Sikong Weidian, who holds the casting hammer, even if he is not familiar with it, he can quickly find the state, and abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on forging.

But if you really want to compare, Sikong Weidian still doesn't do as well as Lu Bu Dian . Of course, the competition of forging is not just a competition of a state, the real competition is jishu.

However, at the almost identical speed of the two of them, the huge hammer in their hands, lifting the weight lightly, the blazing sparks flew everywhere, and the onlookers on the third floor were stunned, but it was obvious that no one left at this time.

Of course, the reason is that most people are slowly attracted by the skills of the two, and a small number of people are really bored and want to leave, but they are afraid that they will be laughed at by others that he can't understand, and he can't get out, so he can only continue to squat and watch.

Two hundred catties of dark iron, although the volume is smaller than that of fine iron, but it is also a huge lump, Sikong Weidian's first idea is to build it into a two-handed broadsword, this kind of broadsword is also liked by many martial artists, in addition to the lethality is not weak, there is also an advantage, the defense is also good, after all, the sword body is broad, like half a shield.