In a narrow alleyway, a swarthy man with a swarthy face was bare-chested, revealing a strong tendon meat, holding a hammer in both hands, and was concentrating on hitting a piece of red-hot iron in front of him.

As the hammer flew and fell, the iron gradually flattened until it was hammered into a thin strip. The man threw down the hammer, picked up a pitch-black iron tong beside him, picked up the iron bar, and stretched it into the trench full of well water. As soon as the red-hot iron bar met the cold water, the stabbing sound was endless, and a hot vapor evaporated, covering the sight of the iron man. Leaning slightly, he took out the quenched iron bar and threw it on the forging platform on the side, the man walked outside the forging platform, sat on a low stool, picked up a pot of aged wine at his feet, and poured a big sip with his head up.

Suddenly, the curtain of the blacksmith's shop was lifted by a thin palm, and an old man and a young man stepped in.

"Mr. Pang. ”

The iron man saw the face of the person who came, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Yongcheng, I haven't seen you for many years. This is my newly accepted disciple, named Jia Xu. What are you looking around, and you don't salute Senior Mo. ”

The old man smiled at the man, and introduced his apprentice to him, but the young man had no eyesight, and did not open his mouth to call anyone, and when he entered the door, he looked around, full of curiosity about the various equipment in the blacksmith shop. The head was slapped by the old man, and the young man was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly remembered the three chapters of the covenant between the two of them on the road before, he swallowed the evil breath in his chest, rolled his eyes, and reluctantly popped out the words "Senior Mo" from between his teeth.

Mo Yongcheng didn't care about the young man's rebelliousness, and looked left and right, except for the low stool in his shop, there was no place to sit. A blacksmith shop that didn't even have tables and chairs, let alone tea to entertain guests, the man felt rude, and couldn't help scratching his head, looking at the old blind man with a sneering face.

The blind old man was still just smiling, he couldn't understand the wooden man in front of him, so he waved his hand and got straight to the point.

"Yongcheng, I came to look for you this time to ask you for something. Lao Dao has a cause and effect that is going to end, and there are many changes with this bastard boy, so I want to ask you to go out of the mountain, be Jia Xu's protector, and wait for me to take care of this kid for a while. In this void spirit realm, there are only a few people who can reassure me. Thinking about it, it is most appropriate to follow Yongcheng you. ”

Mo Yongcheng was stunned when he heard this, and asked: "Mr. Pang's trip is not dangerous, although Mr. Pang speaks, Yongcheng is willing to go on behalf of Mr. ”

The old blind man shook his head, "It's not a dangerous thing, it's just that the reasons are complicated, I don't want this bastard boy to be implicated, I come and go more freely alone." Yongcheng, you can take him around casually and see the market. Although this kid has a stubborn temperament, he is not a troublemaker and a swagger. Lao Dao should be able to return within two years of this trip, and then Lao Dao will go to look for you. ”

"Hey, I said Old Man Pang, have you asked me, just arrange for me to follow others. I don't agree, you have something to do, I don't care if you go to find an old lover or what, in short, I must go back to the town, and if I don't go back, Ah Xiang is really going to get married. ”

Without waiting for Mo Yongcheng to say more, the young man who was touching around on the side immediately jumped to his feet and went crazy, pointing at the old Taoist's nose and yelling.

Mo Yongcheng was almost frightened by the sound of "Old Man Pang", this kid is really Mr. Pang's disciple? Looking at the Void Spirit Realm, even if it is the pinnacle of the world such as the Martial God Sword Saint, who doesn't respect Mr. Pang, and some people will call him Old Man Pang. If it was the master of the previous generation who had always been lawless and scolded the first person to fight here, it would be just that this kid could worship in the Guigu lineage, it would have been a lifetime of merit and luck to reprimand Mr. Pang wantonly. Mo Yongcheng only felt that it was not in vain that he could see such a young hero in his life.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say I wouldn't let you go back, if you want to go back to the town, then let Yongcheng accompany you back. Otherwise, there are thousands of mountains and rivers along the way, and you can go back and recognize the road yourself. Yongcheng, you will accompany this kid to Qiu Zeguo in Dongsheng Prefecture, where there is a small town called Xijian Town. If he doesn't want to move, you can stay in town with him and wait for me. ”

The old blind man saw that his apprentice was furious, and hurriedly persuaded him.

After 20 years of lying on the salary and trying his courage, he worked hard to finally ask for such a mantle from God. If you are a sensible person, it is just that, and you have won the favor of your own Guigu lineage, then you must not burn incense and worship the Buddha Thank God, and respect yourself respectfully. But I just met such a stinky boy who is not stingy, and if it doesn't go well, he will pick a son and leave, making himself, a master who grovels all day long, to be coaxed by the kind words of the uncle. Lao Dao lamented in his heart, this kid is the retribution of his fate.

Seeing that the old blind man obeyed his wishes, the depression on the young man's face barely dissipated, and he said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'll reluctantly agree." Let's talk about it first, Uncle Mo, don't be so verbose as Old Man Pang, otherwise we will break up and go our separate ways. ”

"Hey, don't worry, you, Senior Mo, are famous for not being able to beat a fart with three sticks. Today, this is the old way, I am here, and if I want him to say a few more words, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. The master assures you that he will not bother you with words. ”

The old blind man immediately made a guarantee, and his strong chest thumped.

Mo Yongcheng only felt that today's events had completely subverted the image of this No. 1 Warlock in the Void Spirit Realm in his heart.

Looking at the old blind man who was beating vigorously on his chest with a complicated face, and the young man with a face full of disgust and reluctance, the man inexplicably wanted to fight again at this time.

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Zhuo Yuming's injury this time was indeed too serious, although it did not hurt the root, it would not affect the future cultivation of the Great Dao. But Sima Ling's punch almost broke his spine, and his heart, lungs and organs were also violently impacted, such injuries, even if he took two pills of the spirit pill given by the Sword Saint and Shu Jinran, it would not be able to heal in a short time.

After recuperating in the guest room for more than ten days, Zhuo Yuming was able to barely regain his mobility and start to get out of bed and walk around. Fortunately, I practiced the dragon transformation technique by myself, and my physique increased greatly, otherwise if I changed to other qi practitioners, I am afraid that I would not be able to get out of bed without a month.

Shu Jinran has been living next door these days and comes to visit every day. Although she was not lightly injured at the time, Takeo was physically strong and recovered from his injuries quickly.

In fact, the day when he and Sui Jin agreed to meet in Tiandu Mountain is approaching, but Zhuo Yuming is seriously injured, and he is even more powerless at the moment, so he is really relieved to leave at this time.