"Xiao Yi, hang these on the wooden pole in front of the store. ”

The five-year-old doll was holding a few swords, looking a little struggling, gritting her teeth and walking the dozen or so steps from the backyard to the front of the store, with some sweat on her forehead.

The weapons shop sold in the shop were all shoddy iron tools, wooden poles at the door, about two meters high, swords, guns, swords and halberds should all be hung, and the wind blew and jingled bells. The stone piers on both sides of the façade are supported by the latest style of traps, which are often visited by hunters who enter the mountains to buy these equipment.

If there is no silver tael, it will be exchanged for fresh prey on the day, and the shopkeeper will allow it.

The father's surname is Liu, and the doll is naturally surnamed Liu, which is the only surname in Linshan Town;

In the ten years he has been here, almost all the permanent hunters are familiar with him. Seeing a little job, it is inevitable that he will say a few more words: "Lao Xia, this child won't be your romantic debt, right?" Looking at that look, it's the same as when you first came!"

"My cousin's family, seeing that I have eaten a lot here, sent it over to feed me, and I am fighting in the south, and it is very rare over there. The mustache on his lips always tilted upwards whenever his expression changed.

Every morning, the doll picks off the door panel, hangs up the signboard, and then goes to the restaurant on the right, buys some food and comes back, most of the meals in the town are straightforward meat dishes, and the meat patties and broth in the morning are very appetizing.

When Xia Liang got up, he could always meet the doll who came back from workout, sweating profusely and running to the backyard to take a shower. "If you want to cultivate, I'll teach you, but Banban came to apprentice all over the time. ”

The apprentice here needs to hand tea to the master, and then kowtow three times, which is considered a relatively simple apprenticeship ceremony, the doll didn't think about it, changed into neat clothes, and came to the hall again, with three rings in a row.

"You have to think about it, I'll kill you in the future. "Hold the hot tea high, hold it above your head, and put it in front of Xia Liang.

With a twist of the figure, he put down the meatloaf, picked up the tea and drank it all: "As long as you have the ability, you can kill me with a sword." Today, Liu Xiaoyi, worship my disciple, teach Tianshuang swordsmanship, the ancestor is above, and descend the true spirit to help my master and apprentice. After drinking, he said something like respecting the ancestor and the sword spirit, and then helped Liu Xiaoyi up.

"In the future, the amount of training will be doubled, when will the stone pier in front of the door be lifted ten times in a row, and when will I teach you swordsmanship. After that, he ate by himself and didn't care about Liu Xiaoyi.

The master is the enemy who killed his father, and the apprentice always wants his own life, and at noon in the summer, he sneaked into the blacksmith shop and sat in front of the forging table with a big grin.

Looking at the blacksmith who was resting, Xia Liang took out the king's decree and slapped it on the stage: "Can you find a way to melt this thing for me?" "He doesn't care about the value of the royal decree, in his hands, it's a useless piece of metal.

Yuan Tiantai touched the token and put it in front of him to take a closer look, and the surface of the king's order that had been full of vicissitudes left a lot of traces. "It's still a sword, this time I have a lot of bright silver sand in my hand. The two of them have known each other for a long time, and Xia Liang was about to pat his ass and leave after hearing this.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Yuan Tiantai threw over a package: "Help me send it in three days, the address is in the package, and the goods ordered by others." ”

Melting down the Imperial Order and reforging it was something that many people had wanted to do, including the Founding Emperor of the Iron Dynasty. But when Yuan Tiantai threw the royal decree into the forging furnace, there was a loud dragon chant from inside the token, which was deafening.

With the scorching flames, the token soon began to melt and deform, and when it was no longer possible to see its original appearance, a phantom of a golden dragon flew out of the token and rushed towards the Yuan Tilt Platform. "With my blood, suppress the dragon soul!" Yuan Tiantai opened his mouth and spat out the essence blood, spraying it on the dragon's head head-on.

The dragon soul and the blacksmith were in a stalemate in front of the forging furnace, the dragon soul touched the blood, slowly melted, and the token in the furnace was deformed as the dragon soul was melted by the blood, Yuan Tiantai raised his hand to his chest and slapped it, and then spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and his breath became even more sluggish.

All night, the blacksmith shop was brightly lit, and when Liu Xiaoyi went out the next morning, he opened the door as usual and found a sword in front of the door, placed in the scabbard engraved with the peach blossom mark.

"Master, there's a sword in front of the door!"

"Take it! for the teacher!"

On this day, the blacksmith shop next door did not open, and Liu Xiaoyi wanted to take out the sword in the room at night, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let the sword move for half a minute.

"It's really strange, I always feel that this sword is somewhat familiar, and I haven't seen it before. "Master said that when you choose to become a swordsman, you must have a sword to accompany you, and you will never leave the sword, and the sword will not leave your body.

The sword was placed next to the pillow, Liu Xiaoyi had a long dream, in the dream he saw his father, there were more than a dozen uncles standing beside him, all smiling at him, among them, he actually saw the blacksmith, but his two arms were intact, and he was smiling the most.

In the following time, in addition to setting up stalls and watching the store every day, Liu Xiaoyi danced knives and guns in the backyard all day long, and also danced the iron sword several times, always feeling that it was not interesting.

Xia Liang went out every once in a while, at first it was okay, but every time he went home, his complexion was always a little gloomy, and he didn't say anything, Liu Xiaoyi only left one sentence: Don't die before you are killed by me.

When Liu Xiaoyi was ten years old, he was finally able to lift the stone pier in front of the door, and after lifting it ten times above his head without effort, Xia Liang handed him a sword book, which was not Tianshuang swordsmanship.

"Why isn't it the Heavenly Frost Sword Technique?"

"Come to think of it, you're not suitable, and this set is not bad. ”

"I'm afraid I'll kill you?"

"Look at it, I'll teach you again. Xia Liang raised his sword, and the seven moves on the sword book were completed in one go, and each of the seven moves turned into seven moves again, seven seven and forty-nine moves, and the cycle went back and forth, both offensive and defensive.

Liu Xiaoyi, who was dazzled, the sword in his hand slashed at the stone wall with the first move, knocking out a gap.

"The money of the iron sword is deducted from your monthly money. Xia Liang put away his sword and walked out by himself humming a little song. Every day after closing, he would dance a few moves in the backyard, but they were all moves that were not in the sword book.

The first move of the sword spectrum, Liu Xiaoyi took three months to learn, simply probed forward and handed the sword, pointing in front.

Xia Liang corrected him for three months before he was satisfied with letting him continue practicing. "It is estimated that after waiting for another ten or eight years, you will be able to take revenge. ”

The revenge of killing his father, after all these years of getting along with the two, Liu Xiaoyi felt more and more strange. In his spare time, he likes to go to the town to listen to books, and the storyteller flips through three sets of books, which are fresh for passers-by, and he will always be rewarded with money.

When the storyteller drinks tea and rests, he will talk to Liu Xiaoyi about some great principles of living in the world, and the most he says is nothing more than the sinister heart of the people, the world is difficult and dangerous, pay more attention to everything, and don't become the bleak characters in the book.

But at the age of fifteen, the storyteller's body was pierced by a sword and nailed to the old locust tree.

It was Xia Liang who went over and collected the corpse, and his whole person was in a bit of a trance that day, and he was still talking about something.

That night, Liu Xiaoyi had that strange dream again, the face of the storyteller appeared next to the blacksmith, and he was also smiling at himself, and then looking to the side, the blurred figure of the man was gradually revealed, looking like Xia Liang.

Liu Xiaoyi was awakened by a dream, and he didn't care about a cold sweat, so he rolled out of bed and pushed the door out.