It was quite hot in the iron shed. Then there is the need to strike iron with constant force and endure the dull and monotonous jingle sound. So it's not easy to persist in such an environment for a long time.

Yiyun still remembered that Bud Dou had said that Uncle Xie was disabled and had some ears behind his ears, and that he was busy, so he didn't say anything.

After observing it, it was so hot that Uncle Xie was already sweating profusely. But he still hadn't taken off his dirty, sweat-soaked coat, and he was still wearing a girdle in front of him. His two arms are full and round, and he has a sense of strength.

At this moment, he is leaning slightly, holding the iron tongs in one hand, swinging the hammer in the other, lifting and striking quickly, and the landing point of the hammer is always accurate and timely.

Dangdangdang......

waited until Xie Datie returned the material iron to the second fire, and then he had the strength to turn back.

So he also found Yiyun, and grinned at Yiyun.

"Uncle Xie, I'm Yiyun. ”

Xie Datie nodded to indicate that he knew Yiyun, and gave him a thumbs up, naturally praising him for doing a good job in the village.

Xie Datie said very little. It didn't take long for me to prepare for the fight.

Yiyun picked up a hammer by himself and stepped forward to say that he wanted to try it too.

Xie Datie didn't refuse, but just showed that Yiyun and the others just had to follow his landing point.

But the next scene was a big surprise to him!

Yiyun's talent is very high, and he has already understood the basic essentials when he observed from the sidelines: isn't it good to say, 'strike while the iron is hot', and when the reddish iron is taken out of the fire, you have to emphasize the speed, force, and landing point of the strike. And at the beginning and when it is about to be formed, the requirements for strength and landing point are different.

At first, Yiyun's movements were a little restrained, but under Xie Datie's guidance, he quickly grasped a few key points.

The hammers in the hands of the two people rose and fell in turns, and at first it was Yiyun who carefully followed the rhythm of Xie Striking Iron. Then the cooperation between the two became tacit, and in the end, the monotonous and repetitive iron-striking action was made by the two of them to produce some refreshing effects. In fact, it is the same as martial arts. Masters fight, and even simple moves can turn decay into magic.

I also experienced the taste of the competition from the iron, and both of them found the excitement, and the more they struck, the more hearty they felt.

Then, in the midst of the sparks, the two of them bet on the game, you go back and forth, and I don't know how many rounds; Xie Datie was simply responsible for stabilizing the iron with both hands.

Because Yiyun finally came from behind, and the anti-guest was the main thing. The rhythm of his striking iron is strange, but it is more practical and efficient, and Xie striking iron simply cannot cooperate with it.

You know, Xie Datie has been immersed in this business for more than a day or two, and Yiyun is a newcomer, and he can only use his left hand all along.

Usually, it is not easy for someone who can use his left hand and move so smoothly.

With one left hand, Xie Datie was defeated, what would happen if he added a right hand?

Xie Datie took the initiative to rest. Because today's task has been overfulfilled. Another is that if you don't admit defeat, you can't do it, you're getting older, and this young man is really not simple!

"Enough for today, you're good!"

"Then I'll come and help Uncle Xie every day in the future, right?"

"No, I don't. I can do it myself. ”

Yi Yun smiled: "Could it be that Uncle Xie doesn't like my craftsmanship?"

Xie Da replied angrily: "You young man, how can you have so much work for you to do." As soon as you come, you want to take people's jobs?"

"Okay, since Uncle doesn't need to help, then I'll go. Yiyun said. He gently put something on the stove, and then went straight out of the iron shed, and then walked back slowly towards the west of the village.

When Yiyun made this move. Xie Datie glanced at it nonchalantly at first, but his eyes suddenly flashed, and he quickly reached out and copied the things that Yiyun had left in his hand.

By the time Xie Datie rushed out of the door, Yiyun had already walked away, and Xie Datie couldn't help but look at his background and sighed heavily.

Then, Xie Datie returned to the blacksmithing shed again, his face extremely ugly.

After a long while, Xie Datie came out of the iron shed, and by this time he had already washed his face and simply took care of himself. Then slowly walk to the east entrance of the village, then turn back and walk slowly through the village.

It was hot, but it was much better than the temperature in the blacksmith's shed.

Xie Datie walked for a while, then turned back and set off from the east of the village. This is like this, back and forth several times in a row, and he looks preoccupied.

Occasionally, some villagers saw it on the road, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised: Xie Datie is really strange today, he came out to walk under the sun; usually he stays in the shop regardless of cold or heat, and it is rare to have the opportunity to see him so leisurely, he actually has the time to come out for a walk!

Xie Datie kept walking to the west, and then he met Yiyun again.

Yiyun had been waiting for a long time, and he knew that Xie Datie would definitely come to him again.

"Young man, you pulled things down with me, give!"

Xie Datie stretched out a big hand, and it was a dark iron in his palm.

Yiyun also reached out to take the thing, and said calmly: "Uncle Rauche sent it back, but don't you want it?"

Xie Datie shook his head uncontrollably.

In fact, he also made a halfway monk in the business of striking iron, but after studying for a long time, in fact, there is also fun in it. Moreover, he chose to strike iron for his livelihood, wasn't he here for this dark iron? But now this thing is too hot for him to ask for it.

Yiyun continued: "After cooperating with Uncle Xie for a long time, I know that Uncle Xie is also very experienced in martial arts. ”

Xie Datie listened to him quietly.

Yiyun said again: "Although Uncle Xie refuses to take off his clothes, I know that the scars on my uncle's body are caused by sharp blades. ”

"Yes, but you're wrong. ”

"Then what does Uncle Xie use to prove it?"

Xie Datie lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said categorically: "There is no need to prove it! But you can go with the dog to his father's grave to check it, and you may find something, -- the person was buried by me." ”

After Xie Datie said these words, he turned around and left.

Yiyun then turned around and entered the house like a gust of wind.

"Dog, what do you think about this?"

The dog said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Yiyun frowned and said, "Why do I always think that Xie Datie's words are weird. Since your parents were buried by him, he should know the inside story. Why didn't he just say it, but asked the two of us to see it for ourselves?"

"Maybe there are some things he can't say, but if you want to dig up my father's grave, you can't do it!"

Dog Egg said.

"There's no need for that. He's talking about going to the grave and looking!"

"Well, it's weird, how many times have I been there, why haven't I found anything abnormal? Forget it, let's go, Brother Wang, I hope there is really something to discover." (To be continued......)