Chapter Seventy-Nine: Father's News

"Someone who knows the Ling family?" Ling Zhishi's heart was happy, but at the same time, he also had a suspicious look. Could it be that he knew his parents? Although Wu Xiao's story was told to him by his father, it was not excluded that he did not know other people in the Ling family.

Ling Zhishi gently touched Ling Zitong's hat with his hand, motioning for her to relax.

"Yes, but they're dead. Wu Xiao's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, he sighed lightly, picked up a huge iron tong and threw an iron block next to him into the furnace. The blazing flames suddenly burst out like a fiery dragon.

At this time, Ling Zhishi's uneasy mood became even more determined...... The person may know about their parents.

Wu Xiao sighed lightly again, raised his head, the vicissitudes of life on his face could see that he was not comfortable, after a dead silence, he said in his hoarse voice: "Forging for twenty years, in the end, I don't even know who to make the weapon, the only person I admire in this life." ”

He didn't say anything, there seemed to be endless pressure in his heart, and when the iron of the furnace was burned red, he quickly took it out, the tongs in his left hand, and the hammer in his right hand, and in an instant, the green tendons as thick as the roots of a tree suddenly burst out, and a gust of wind instantly set off around him.

Ling Zhishi's eyes flickered, and he looked at the front calmly, and under the reflection in his eyes, there were countless afterimages of hammers, hitting all corners of the iron.

Bang dang! bang dang......

Wu Xiao was like a wild beast that had gone berserk, releasing all the dissatisfaction in his heart, obviously not feeling a little of his cultivator's breath, but every time he hammered down, the surrounding aura would set off a ripple, and it would be dispersed by this powerful force.

Then, in such a moment, the blade of the sword was punched out in a good shape, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw the blade of the sword into the pool of water with the pliers to cool down. The water immediately boiled, emitting layers of white mist.

"I have not asked the world for twenty years, but I have followed him, and I have been known as the god of forging, and now the world is like a layer of earth covered in dust, and my heart is this earth, which can only be eclipsed. Wu Xiao's voice was suddenly as cold as ice, making people a little uncomfortable.

"Then who are you following?" Ling Zhishi froze in place, unable to help but be touched by his words, but still couldn't help but ask.

Wu Xiao was suddenly stunned, as if he was thinking about something, but he still smiled, "Since you are a member of the Ling family, it doesn't hurt to tell you, after so many years, I almost forgot my name, it seems that I remember to call Ling ...... War. ”

After hearing this, Ling Zhishi was also stunned, bitter and sad in his heart, "You said his name is Ling Zhan? If you don't dislike it, the junior wants to ask more about his situation, can you?" But his tone still couldn't hide his excitement.

Wu Xiao's deep eyes were raised, and then he really looked at the young man who was talking to him, although he couldn't see his face clearly with a hat, but his body stood straight, he couldn't feel any of his feelings, and even exuded a faint danger.

"Ling Zhan is a genius, if he is reduced to strategy and tactics, I don't think anyone can compare to him. The first time he met me, I was just a well-known blacksmith, but he took a fancy to me at first sight, and promised me arrogantly and arrogantly that he would give me five cities in the future if I wanted to. ”

"I didn't believe it at first, but he paid for me to build him a set of equipment, and my first impression of him was just that of a gentleman from a wealthy family, but as long as there was money to be made, I naturally agreed. ”

Suddenly, Wu Xiao's voice paused, and his eyes were full of yearning, "Then, his legend against the sky was presented in front of me step by step, at the age of twenty, he mastered the sword qi at the age of twenty, slaughtered millions of demon beasts by himself, won five cities at the age of twenty-five, created his own peerless exercises at the age of twenty-eight, and was the peak of the master realm at the age of ...... at the age of thirty."

After listening, Ling Zhishi was extremely shocked in his heart, although the story was very simple, but he could see that his father was once a peerless genius, and at the same time, he also remembered the million-monster riot that happened decades ago, but it was abnormally quelled within three days, and then this story became a legend in modern times.

Ling Zhishi forcibly resisted the emotions in his heart and asked heavily, "Then why haven't you heard of this person?"

"Because he's always kept a low profile, and it's hard to know who he is and where he is. But one day, he brought back a mysterious and beautiful woman, and countless strong men came from nowhere to hunt down the two of them, and I was ordered to wait here again, but only bad news came. ”

Wu Xiao shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know much about what happened afterward, but Ling Zhishi himself knew that his father and mother had returned to the Ling family and raised him, wanting to stabilize his life, but he was chased and killed by those people again.

Ling Zhishi's heart trembled...... No wonder, no wonder his father told himself before he died, don't cultivate, even if you are beaten, you can't fight back if you endure the pain, you have to endure it, it is estimated that those who killed their parents are people from the same continent as Gu Lingqing.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhishi secretly clenched his hands, his fingers were deeply immersed in his flesh and blood, there must be something else in this, he must become stronger and end all this with his own hands.

Drip~

Ling ...... Master. Ling Zitong saw the blood stains on Ling Zhishi's hands, and immediately grabbed his arm forward, then tore off a piece of cloth from the corner of his skirt and quickly smashed the wound.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about you again. Ling Zhishi faced her, squatted down and gently pinched Ling Zitong's little face, and Wu Xiao's voice behind him came out again, "You should not only visit me, an old man, but also know Ling Zhan, since you don't want to say it, then I won't ask more." ”

"But as long as you don't dislike me, the god of forging back then, I can still show you off your skills. Wu Xiao picked up the hammer and showed a clean smile.

Ling Zhishi was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and then took out a silver needle from the space ring and handed it to Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he took the silver needle and probed carefully, "This is not an ordinary thing, the Xuantian Black Mine is the tip of the needle, and even the human body can penetrate it." The needle body is made of soft iron, so it is more suitable for maintaining direction in the wind, and it can also use acceleration. ”

"Sure enough, it is the god of forging, and I can see the origin of this needle at a glance, but I don't know if you can make these needles? ”