In the blacksmith shop, only the sound of tinkling iron, which had been boring for a hundred years, remained. Ren Pingsheng and his father watched beside the anvil until the knife embryo on the anvil turned red and black, and was thrown into the furnace again.

The young apprentice, who swung his hammer for a while, was sweating profusely. But Yuan Da Hammer, who ordered a small hammer, did not sweat and breathed for a long time.

"What else is the matter with you?" asked Yuan Dazhui to the hunter, the voice still similar to shouting.

In front of this big man, the hunter who had been killing decisively all day long was a little restrained, "I want to ask Master Yuan to fight a sword, just like my son's iron sword." ”

Yuan Dazhui stretched out his hand, "Bring it." ”

Ren Pingsheng unsheathed his iron sword, handed over the hilt of the sword wrapped in wire mesh, and found that the old blacksmith's hand did not have a single callus;

Yuan Dazhui took the iron sword, turned it over in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and looked at it for a long time.

The knife embryo that had been played before was already red in the hearth. The young apprentice saw it in his eyes and was anxious, but he still didn't dare to disturb the master who was engrossed.

"To imitate this sword, it is not just a matter of whether the price is cheap or not. Yuan Dazhu's tone was a little lighter.

The young apprentice's face was full of black lines in an instant, master, just do such a little work, be kind for a while, anyway, the father and son don't look like those rich people. The sword that practiced to save his life has become this virtue......

Unexpectedly, the hunter who didn't look like a rich family at all didn't hesitate, "As long as the master can do it, just say whatever you want." ”

Yuan Da Hammer handed the sword back to Ren Pingsheng's hand. The boy felt something different, and couldn't help but check his hand again, it seemed to be lighter, and it was by no means the kind of light that was delusional!

Ren Pingsheng looked left and right, and saw the old name hanging on the wall of the shop, so he quickly took it off and weighed the iron sword; He breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that today, he was beaten not lightly, and his hand felt different.

"I can't do this work myself. Mu Chief, I don't understand this sword, I can't help. Yuan Dazhui pointed at the young apprentice who was restless alone and said.

This young apprentice, who grew up in a blacksmith shop, is called Chief Chen Mu.

I never thought about the hunter who looked like a big man, and I didn't think about it, "This sword, my son knows best, if he stays here, but I don't know if he can help?"

Chief Chen Mu looked like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, so he almost jumped on the spot.

Yuan sledgehammer snatched the sledgehammer from Chief Chen Mu's hand and handed it to Ren Pingsheng, "Use your strength to eat milk, take two hammers and take a look." ”

Perhaps because he was afraid that the teenager would not hear clearly, Yuan Dazhui spit out the words "the strength of breastfeeding" very hard.

Ren Pingsheng weighed his weight, knew it in his heart, raised his head and asked, "What if I smash something?"

"You don't have to pay for it. ”

"Okay".

He slowly picked up the hammer and threw it at the anvil, without any momentum.

I could only hear a series of clanging sounds, and I don't know how many times the hammer was smashed on the anvil with a single stroke. But in the eyes of ordinary people, they only see the hammer on the anvil, and it is just a hammer when it is touched.

Yuan Dazhu's face was expressionless, and Chief Chen Mu was dumbfounded, and of course he could hear how powerful the sound of the clanging bang was. Ren Pingsheng was even more surprised, what kind of hammer and anvil is this?

He knew that the power of his hammer, ordinary steel, if not smashed, would at least become unrecognizable.

However, neither the anvil nor the hammer in his hand have changed, and the surface is still generally dark and smooth.

Yuan Dazhui just nodded, and said in a rough voice, "Yes." But if you want to learn the skills of my Yuan sledgehammer, there is a rule that must be followed; ”

The young apprentice couldn't help it, waved his hand and slapped him on the forehead: Master, I'm just an orphan, anyway, I have no home and no job, and it doesn't matter if I serve the master in this life;

"Dead mosquitoes, they didn't shoot. Chief Chen Mu muttered.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated and looked at his father.

The hunter is really an out-and-out wronged man, "As long as Master Yuan is willing to accept it and let Xiao'er worship his subordinates, it will also be his blessing." It won't take a lifetime to follow me in the mountains, and there will be no future. ”

Yuan Dazhui turned his face to look at the young man, and his eyes widened, "This is your own business, do you want to, speak by yourself." ”

Ren Pingsheng nodded, "Everything is according to the master's orders." ”

"That's all left for the man and the sword. How long to learn art depends only on talent fate, but from tomorrow, three years of work will be worth the money of an imitation sword. ”

Yuan Dazhui glanced at the young apprentice, "You take this junior brother first, familiarize yourself with the work in the shop, and clean up the bed by the way." The apprenticeship ceremony is also done tomorrow when I go to work. ”

Chief Chen Mu patted the young man's shoulder, and with his other hand, he gave a thumbs up, "Little junior brother, good vision, good spirit, a good master like our master, you may not be able to find two lanterns on this entire mountain of no return." ”

"It's not necessarily, it's ironclad that you can't find it. Chen Mutou felt that his words were a little missing, so he added.

As a result, the young apprentice was hit hard by the master's chestnut on his brain.

"Flower intestines, yin and yang weird. Yuan Dazhui unceremoniously gave Chen Mu Chief an eight-character comment.

The hunter instantly felt that there seemed to be nothing to do with him here, so he gave up his hand to Yuan Da Hammer and left. Before parting, I didn't forget to explain to my son, in my spare time, don't forget to go to Heavenly Ridge more often and find Dabai to practice swords.

Yuan Dazhui walked out of the shop alone and came to the door, and it was only at this time that he rubbed his sour cheeks with both hands, so as not to laugh too wide with the big mouth that he couldn't control.

Then with a smile, he looked up at the sky and raised a middle finger at the blue sky, which was already slightly golden with a little sunset.

~~~~ I swear I've never sent such a short chapter since I started writing a book. But that's really all there is to it for this chapter. Big deal, I'll get another one at night.

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