The Three Saints, in that era, were also the Three Demons.

Fight in the dark, nourish the war with the battle, nourish the momentum with the momentum, and improve the martial arts again and again in the battle of life and death.

When the old man had not yet been crowned with the title of Sword Master. Born in a small town, he suffered a difficult birth, which caused the brain to develop slowly in his childhood, and he was very stupid and stupid, so people called him: Idiot!

At the age of eight, he entered the blacksmith workshop as a handyman, pushing and pulling bellows, cleaning and wiping weapons. When he was eleven years old, perhaps God had pity on him, his mind was dull, he was physically gifted, and his body was more burly and tall than that of an adult, strong and powerful,

Because of this, the swordsmith in the shop took a fancy to him.

When he was fifteen years old, he forged his first sword, his own sword, and he felt that he was different, as if he was freed from the chaos and nightmarish, and saw the whole world clearly.

It's just an illusion, the idiot is still very stupid, a lot of things are slow, but when he holds the sword, he exceeds the comprehension ability of the same number of people in terms of kendo.

Often it takes a long time to think about a thing, and it takes a long time to think about it before you can respond to others. Gradually, the idiot began to be silent, and in his youth, he only had a hammer and a sword.

At the age of eighteen, he was already physically open, very tall, burly, and close to two meters tall and intimidating just by looking at it.

That day, the blacksmith workshop was unreasonably troubled by a drunken prodigal son, and injured many people with a bit of martial arts, including the idiot's master, the old swordsmith.

His sword is a great sword, a heavy sword, the handle is thirty centimeters long, the blade is one hundred and fifty centimeters long, although he has no internal strength, he has not practiced martial arts, but he is talented, and he has a terrible iron life for many years.

He began to swing the first sword of his life at the enemy, and the name of the sword idiot began to sound in the rivers and lakes. One move will split the famous drunken prodigal son of the rivers and lakes.

The old swordsmith Guan Ah is not a thing in the pool, and he has reached the appearance of a dragon who has changed in the wind and clouds, and spent a lot of money to buy a book of exercises and give it to him.

He is very stupid and his cultivation is very slow, but his understanding of kendo is extremely high, and once he waved his weapon under the waterfall and received the method of practicing with a sword, and he was out of control.

When the idiot went through several battles and tasted the battle of life and death for the sword and the improvement of skill was very high.

His idea is simple and casual, and since he can become strong and have fun in battle, he will do it.

The name of the sword idiot is not only ringing, but ringing the rivers and lakes, waving the big sword and singing all the way.

In that era, there were many defeats and injuries, perhaps it was the gifted body that recovered itself from repeated incurable internal injuries, and it didn't take long for the terrifying tall body to stand up again.

"Broadsword, okay?"

"Hmm~good!"

The two men had been in the fiery blacksmith for a day and a night, and the blazing, red-hot fire shone on their faces. During this time, the piece of fiery iron was beaten so much that I don't know how much practice.

Repeated forging can eliminate inclusions in the steel and reduce the size of residual inclusions, so that its composition tends to be uniform, the structure tends to be dense, the grain is refined, and the performance of the steel is improved

Bump, bump, clank, clank.

The crisp and rhythmic percussion continues.

A good weapon, in addition to some other requirements, is the key to whether the steel used is good or not, and how good the quenching technology is. In the words of the idiot's former master, it is whether the steel fire is good or not. A good soldier can even be used for a lifetime, until the cyan steel bar with a narrow width and inlaid on the edge is ground away and sharpened into a curved crescent shape, and then he dies.

The above is an ordinary soldier, an ordinary forging,

He used a steel casting method similar to the earth-covered burnt blade pattern, which was an upgraded version of this world's forging secret method, and the sword embryo created this kind of sword embryo was even better.

If you use the martial artist's skills for a long time, and then soak them in water rich in a variety of metal elements from time to time, or repair and strengthen them in a variety of different ways, you can get stronger and stronger, and you can really use it for a lifetime.

When the iron was forged to form an embryonic shape, it was clear that the sword was large and wide.

After a day and a night of joint casting, Li Hao began to have an indescribable feeling about it, looking forward to it, and being very kind.

This is something I have never felt like this in the past when I was looking for new weapons, and when I walked in this world with two sleeves and a clear breeze, I walked through many weapon shops and touched countless weapons.

"I like it, it's big enough, it's thick enough, it's hard enough, go ahead"

The old man didn't hear Li Hao's cold humor, and unconsciously cast the sword embryo into the appearance of his former beloved, and cast the appearance of the weapon that had followed him for more than a hundred years.

When he heard the words of the young man beside him, he continued to beat and quench.

early morning

The light of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

When a ray of sunlight shone on them, the sword was made.

There is no thunder like in the biography, there is no vigorous thing, it is very plain and peaceful.

There is no polishing, polishing, the sun shines on it without reflecting the light, very simple sword.

"I love it"

"That's good, it's worth it, buy some good wine to celebrate"

Two people who are still a little stranger, but they are like friends who have forgotten their years, and I am afraid that only casual and simple people can do this at the same time.

In the last three days, half of the time of the Juggernaut has been used,

Why did he cast a sword for Li Hao, he didn't know, he was interested, he was still a bit stupid, he didn't like to think too much, he just did it if he wanted to.

Maybe it's the same people, maybe it's just a few days of care,

Enough for him

Anyway, if you are alone, you only meet someone who is pleasing to the eye, so you will help them.

Ah Idiot watched Li Hao caress the sword body, thinking of his former self, thinking of the weapon he once loved, but unfortunately it was broken, it was broken in the battle of the Holy Stick Venerable, and even his arm was lost in that battle.

He didn't hate the other party, he saw it very openly, he just lost the fight.

Since he has chosen the battle of life and death, even if he sleeps forever without complaint, he comes out to mix and kills many people, and he has no regrets when he wants to pay it back.

The two men returned to the courtyard with the sword, eating food under the tree, and the old man looked up at the pomegranate flowers on the tree, the fruit was still very small and green, and it would be very sour and astringent to eat at this time.

"I only have a day and a half, put a few in front of my grave when the pomegranates are ripe"

"Well, I will, is there anything else?"

How could Li Hao not know that the other party had used a secret method, the cultivation had reached this point, and the induction was very sensitive, but he didn't know how much time the other party had left, he didn't know what the other party was going to do, and he didn't know what it was called.

"No, there will be a regular battle tomorrow,"

"I'll go"

The two men in the clouds fell silent after that,