Chen Da Hammer studied under Mo Xie, and got the true inheritance of Qingping Villa, as if he became the first person to cast swords in the younger generation, but in the poetic and elegant realm, striking iron all day long, the things cast are kitchen knives, sickles and other objects, but in the long process of striking iron, the big hammer actually realized what a sword is?

For the first time, Sledgehammer's mind came to mind thinking of this question, who is the sword forged for?

Swordsman.

The sword is the sharp weapon of the swordsman, the sword of the swordsman fits the sword heart, and what is the sword heart?

Chen Dazhui had Xu Tianran's figure in his mind, and in the whole half year of iron-fighting, he felt that what was the difference between a sword and a kitchen knife?

Kitchen knives are also precious in the hands of chefs, just like the swordsman's sword, there is no difference between a sword and a kitchen knife.

Chen Dazhui knew in his heart that Xu Tianran cared about the world, and the sword he realized in his heart must be the sword of the world, just like his days in the poetic and elegant realm. A scoop of water, a spoonful of food, if you can drink a bowl of wine, it is happiness.

In the rivers and lakes, the truth of the monk is far greater than the truth of the world, just like the sword is more noble than the kitchen knife, but in essence, it is all cast iron forging, kitchen knife cutting meat, long sword killing, what is the difference?

Swords are equal to kitchen knives.

All nations are equal to the monks.

Chen Dazhui's inner throbbing became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, he was attracted by a piece of pig iron in the furnace, as if he had a sense of contact with him.

The sledgehammer could no longer contain the impulse in his heart, and gently hung the kitchen knife embryo in his hand on the wall, and bowed to the kitchen knife gently, which was the respect and guilt for the half-forged kitchen knife in his hand.

The piece of pig iron that burned red but was still extremely hard was taken out by Chen Da Hammer, the big iron hammer heartbeat like a war drum, he had never seen pig iron of such a high rank, if it was cast into a long sword, it would be a famous sword in the world. What swordsmith could resist the temptation of pig iron, but why couldn't he notice it when it had always been in the furnace?

The sledgehammer suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, that piece of pig iron has a spirit, and the person who forged the sword needs to be approved by it if he wants to forge the sword. The realization of the big hammer's heart made it finally recognize him, and then he took the initiative to appear.

The sledgehammer took off his dirty shirt, revealing his strong muscles, even if it was a hard pig iron, he would conquer it, and immediately took out the sledgehammer weighing two hundred pounds from the blacksmith shop, ran his true qi, picked up an arc, and smashed it down. In an instant, the pig iron sparks splashed everywhere, but the sledgehammer suddenly found that the sledgehammer was shattered, and the pig iron did not move.

The more frustrated Chen Dazhui is, the more arrogant he becomes.

Chen Dazhui returned to the narrow room where he lived, and took out a pair of ordinary hammers from under the bed, but this was a gift from Mo Xie and weighed 10,000 catties of Thor's hammer.

The Thunder God Hammer is a famous weapon in the rivers and lakes, if the people in the rivers and lakes know that it is used by the sledgehammer to beat iron, I am afraid that they will be so shocked that their jaws will not be able to close.

However, in the eyes of Mo Ye and the big hammer, the Thor Hammer is the hammer in the hands of the blacksmith, and it is the duty of the iron to strike iron, not that he does not cherish the Thor Hammer, but really cherishes it. Just like a person who truly cherishes the collection of antiques, those rare treasures must be truly taken out and used, which is the real respect for it. It would be an insult to it if it was put on the shelf.

The sledgehammer exploded all over his body, his thick arms were raised, and he twisted his waist to lift the Thor's hammer high, and when the hammer fell, there was a loud "boom", sparks splashed everywhere, and half of the street was startled, and even the master of the sledgehammer got up to watch the movement of the blacksmith shop.

The big hammer was intoxicated and crazy like a demon, and the master looked at the appearance of the big hammer and wanted to curse a few words, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The pig iron was smashed with a hammer, and the pig iron changed a little, and the sledgehammer was ecstatic.

At the door of the blacksmith shop, neighbors and people who came to buy gathered around, and seven or eight floors inside and outside watched the sledgehammer.

I saw the big hammer hammer and hammer after hammer, after a full hundred and eight hammers, the pig iron was finally hammered out of the shape of the iron bar by the big iron hammer, and even the Wuhou and bad people in the West City also came, and thought that there were bad people making trouble in the West City, but I didn't expect it to be iron.

The sound of the big hammer was earth-shattering, and it was the first time that Wuhou and the bad people saw such a majestic sound of striking iron, and they were stunned, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

A group of forbidden troops galloped forward, and more than 20 horsemen evacuated the crowd and surrounded the blacksmith shop.

Chen Dazhui's master in the poetic and elegant realm, where has the old blacksmith seen such a posture, he has already been so frightened that his legs tremble, and he can't stand up.

The leader of the forbidden army obviously has a broad knowledge of Wuhou and bad people, and immediately sent someone to tell General Nangong, everyone has heard that there must be an earth-shattering scene in the rivers and lakes, and now it seems that this inconspicuous little blacksmith shop must have a divine soldier descending into the world, and the West City is under the jurisdiction of the Beiya Forbidden Army, and the leader is also clever, and wants to invite credit for this, if General Nangong gets this magic soldier, it will be a great achievement.

And the small people of the blacksmith shop, where can they keep this sword, at most they will compensate for some silver.

The sky is clear, the wind and clouds are abrupt, the dark clouds are rolling, and the lightning is thundering.

The big iron hammer consciousness is focused on the small pig iron, but the iron is almost exhausted when the iron is broken into iron bars, and it takes an unknown amount of strength to make the appearance of a sword embryo. The big hammer knows that the sword is cast at this time, the time and place are favorable, and if you miss it, I am afraid that the rank of the new sword will be reduced a lot, take a deep breath, run the true qi, burst into a loud shout, and smashed it down, but I didn't expect the pig iron to be unmoving.

The big hammer squinted his eyes, the real air turned, suddenly a lightning bolt fell from the sky, the big hammer held the thunder hammer high, suddenly, the thunder and lightning was pulled by the thunder god hammer, a red lightning fell, the roof of the blacksmith shop blasted open a huge hole, broken tiles and sawdust flew wildly, the people watching from a distance covered their eyes and noses, the soldiers of the forbidden army also raised their shields, and they were blinded by the debris.

Everyone looked at the mad big man like a wild beast, tirelessly falling with a hammer, and being struck by lightning, and looking curiously at the blacksmith shop in the dusty sky, wondering whether the big man was alive or dead?

If ordinary people are struck by lightning, they will not die but also be seriously injured, and even some experienced old people are already shaking their heads, with their life experience, ordinary people in poor alleys and poor houses must live in peace and security, don't toss blindly, otherwise most of them will end badly. In Chang'an City, there are people who get rich overnight, but they are guilty of it, and it is difficult to say whether they can hold it with heavy treasures.

In the sighs of the old people, the young people's blazing eyes gradually fell lonely, every young person wants to get ahead, they all worship heroes, and they all think that they can become heroes of Chang'an City one day. But the old man always teaches the young man that he eats more salt than you eat, and the bridge he has walked is longer than the road you walked, and life needs experience, as long as he follows the old path of his predecessors, he can live a life in peace.

Young people always don't believe in evil and think that they can break into a new world, while old people always feel that young people are unrealistic.

It is as if the success or failure of the sledgehammer at this moment is the decisive outcome of the argument between the young and the old.

The dust fell to the ground, only to see a burly figure, holding a pair of hammers, standing proudly, the hammer attached to the power of thunder and lightning, suddenly, the young people in the audience rejoiced, and the old people's eyes became more and more lonely.

The big hammer smashed down the Thor hammer, and the common people knew that the ordinary Thor hammer weighed 10,000 catties, and in the heavenly world, the big hammer at the peak of Jindan operated the spiritual power to swing the Thor hammer easily, and in the poetic and elegant realm, but the second-grade big hammer wielded the Thor hammer was extremely laborious, as if each hammer would use up all its strength, but the big hammer could always burst out with infinite power after exhaustion.

This is the power of the mind, the power of the human world.

The thunder god hammer mixed with the power of red thunder and lightning smashed on the pig iron, and the pig iron actually made a crisp and pleasant sound, and the power of thunder and lightning was slowly injected into the pig iron, and the pig iron seemed to be singing a moving music.

The big hammer seemed to echo the pig iron again, and suddenly, the big hammer that had run out of true qi and was already prostrated and weak raised the hammer again, and another orange lightning fell, and the big hammer swung the thunder hammer, and the thunder hammer absorbed the power of the orange thunder, and it was a hammer with great strength.

The sledgehammer gasped for breath, sweat poured out on his majestic bronzed skin, and even the blind could see that the sledgehammer had already exhausted his strength, and what supported him was the faith in his heart, and the young man's eyes flashed with hope.

Nangong Hongye learned the news of the arrival of the Xishi Divine Soldier, and immediately took Qianbai and two scholars of unknown origin to go with him.

Xu Tianran looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and not a drop of rain fell, thinking of the sword casting in Xishi, he immediately knew that it was a sledgehammer, he was more anxious than anyone else, Chang'an Road was busy, and he couldn't whip up the horse quickly, Xu Tianran said loudly to Wu Qingfeng: "Help me bring the horses, I'll go first." ”

Xu Tianran jumped onto the roof and ran wildly on the eaves of Chang'an.

Nangong Hongye was just about to stop it, in Chang'an City, no one is allowed to jump on the roof, that is to eat the board, Qianbai pulled his father's shirt, shook his head gently, and said softly: "It's good for me to sweep the tail, just let him go." ”

The big hammer casts the sword, and before you know it, an hour has passed, and the mountain also learned the news, and immediately led the guards to the west market.

In the exclamations of the onlookers, the big hammer had fused with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple lightning, and after the last purple thunder had quenched the pig iron, the pig iron gradually had the shadow of a sword embryo.

The sledgehammer was crooked for a while, and he almost fell.

In everyone's eyes, they saw a cyan figure like a long rainbow penetrating through, holding the burly blacksmith.

The big hammer's eyes were already a little confused, and when he saw Xu Tianran coming, his pale lips kept twitching, and he couldn't even say a word.

Xu Tiantian's mind moved slightly, and he could faintly perceive the mind of this sword embryo, as if he was born close to himself.

It turned out that the big hammer casting sword was casting this sword, the big hammer struggled to get up, and wanted to pick up the Thor hammer casting sword again, Xu Tianran stopped in front of the big hammer, shook his head gently, the big hammer has almost run out of oil, and if it is used again, I am afraid that it will cause great damage to the meridians, and it is more likely to really exhaust all its strength and die.

However, Xu Tianran looked at the big hammer's firm eyes, moved half of his body, silently guarded in front of him, turned his back, and only heard the heavy sound of striking iron behind him.

The most difficult moment has passed, and the sledgehammer with all its strength suddenly lifted its true breath, picked up the Thor's hammer, and cast the sword embryo into shape with a hammer.

This sword in the world is different from ordinary swords, even the hilt is formed in one piece, the new sword is dark and black, as simple as a cropper in the world, and there is no gorgeous decoration, but the sharp blade and the faint cold sword aura make people sigh its magic. Flying swords have spirits, most of them are sword immortals who have been warming up in their bodies for a long time, and gradually their wisdom is gradually opened, and this sword has just been cast to achieve spirituality, and no one knows its upper limit.

The last hammer fell, Xu Tianran turned around and held the big hammer that had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, the big hammer trembled his lips, and the faint voice like a floater said in Xu Tianran's ear: "Dripping blood." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sledgehammer was completely unconscious, and Xu Tianran suddenly knew that this sword was forged by the sledgehammer for himself, and Xu Tianran picked up the sledgehammer and put it in the bedroom.

The leader of the forbidden army was about to step forward and take the sword away, Xu Tianran's eyes widened with anger, and his whole body was shocked, and the leader in armor was shocked by the true qi and flew out. Xu Tianran held the newly baked sword of the sledgehammer and slashed it across his palm, blood dripping.

The new sword suddenly flew into the air, as if his consciousness had awakened in an instant, Xu Tianran dripped blood, the flying sword recognized the master, Xu Tianran's mind moved slightly, and the flying sword fell into the palm of his hand.