Chapter 172: Staying Together ......
Whew......
The tongue of fire in the furnace licked, and a faint blue appeared in the red.
A simple young man in his twenties has a black sheepskin waistline, holding a huge hammer in his right hand, but holding a dark sword embryo that is about to take shape in his left hand and checking it repeatedly, which is extremely subtle.
"Senior Brother Luo...... Okay, okay?" Yue Lingshan asked beside her, playing with the lake-green silk silk on her waist with both hands, looking quite bored.
Luo Fanchong turned a deaf ear and did not answer. Yue Lingshan looked at him sweating profusely, but he was extremely focused, not only did he not have the slightest anger, but also felt that he was full of a masculine and delicate charm......
After a while, Luo Fancai said, "There is still some heat left...... It needs to be forged three more times!" he said as he threw the sword embryo into the furnace and pulled the bellows.
Yue Lingshan hurriedly said: "I'll try it......" squatted in front of the bellows first, holding the handle with both hands and pulling and pushing, quite a bit of a look.
Luo Fan also knows that people who practice martial arts, whether they are men or women, are not short of this little strength, so they didn't rush to work with her. Instead, he walked to the stove, gathered his breath a little, and pushed his palms against the fire.
I saw that the pale red yang and true qi continued to come out of the palm and blow into the furnace, and the cyan in the red tongue of fire instantly skyrocketed, almost like pure blue.
Yue Lingshan looked envious and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Luo...... Your Kurong Zen Gong has already reached four or five points of fire, which is much stronger than that of Senior Brother!"
Luo Fan said humbly: "Senior brother is still distracted to practice swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is outstanding, but it is not my crappy swordsmanship level that can be compared......"
Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "My father said it...... Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is flashy and unrealistic, and there is no appearance, that is, there are fewer beatings. Swordsmen and masters compete. Life and death, but on the line. Where can there be so many bells and whistles in the sword moves......
Uncle Feng said that this time he let him go to Hengyang City alone, just to see his virtue, and it is inevitable that he will fight with those side doors and left roads, and it is good to hone it......"
While maintaining the pure yang true qi to stimulate the fire, Luo Fan shook his head and smiled: "Senior brother's temperament, I'm afraid I can't change it in this life!"
"That's ......" Yue Lingshan nodded in agreement, and said, "My father still said...... That kind of scumbag is greedy for a good drink. No heart, no lungs, unstrong-willed, confused, unreliable, whoever is close to him, whoever is good to him, will be unlucky!"
"Hehe......" Luo Fan smiled, "The sect leader really said that, Senior Brother?"
I secretly said in my heart: Oh...... It's no wonder that the sect leader has always let the senior brother's actions take his own time, and he didn't sulk with Uncle Feng. It turned out that the sect leader had long seen through the essence of the senior brother, and he didn't bother to waste his efforts at all......
Yue Lingshan said again: "Senior Brother Luo...... What level have you reached in your dragon elephant prajna?"
Luo Fan saw that the sword embryo was already red. His palms stopped to convey true qi and said, "This iron-striking kung fu." Barely trained to the fourth layer...... I heard that it takes twenty or thirty years to train the fifth layer, so it's difficult!"
As he spoke, he picked up the iron tongs with his left hand, picked up the red and bright sword embryo in the furnace, pressed it on the iron felt, and threw up the sledgehammer with his right hand, and began to forge hard.
For a while, the hammer fell like rain, endlessly, tinkling, and sparks splashed in all directions......
After a long while, Luo Fan handed a sword with a cold glow shining and a looming cloud pattern to Ling Shan, "This piece of cold iron that the sect leader gave you is of good texture...... The sword is sharper than I expected, be careful when practicing the sword, don't hurt yourself!
There are so many on the counter outside the scabbard, you can choose one yourself......"
Yue Lingshan hurriedly took the sword, stroked the cold sword spine with his fingers, and said happily: "It's as cool as water, bright as washing, it's called 'Blue Water Sword'......"
Luo Fan advised: "This time I went to Hengyang City with Uncle Feng, it is not as good as the mountain, there are dragons and snakes, you need more than one heart......
"Uh-huh...... Got it!" Ling Shan stared at the sword with a pair of big eyes, only to feel that the sword was not exquisite and delicate, and her heart was happy, "Thank you, Senior Brother Luo...... I'll go first, and I'll play with you tomorrow!"
Seeing Ling Shan's slender back go away, Luo Fan always felt that his heart was suddenly empty, and he reached out to untie the sheepskin around his waist, but saw a thin old man with gray hair coming from the small door in the side corner.
Luo Fan hurriedly said, "Why is grandpa here......
Old man Luo smiled: "Fan'er...... If you are interested in Miss Lingshan, Grandpa will go and propose to the sect leader......"
Luo Fan's face froze, and then he shook his head and said, "Don't rush first...... I don't know if Senior Sister Lingshan has a heart for me, we can't be hot, let's let it be!"
"Hehe......" Old Man Luo stroked his beard and smiled, "It's that grandpa forgot, Fan'er is already an adult, it's good if you have your own opinions, okay!"
After a pause, he said: "The 'flintlock fire system' that the sect leader ordered us to secretly develop was about to be completely completed, only to find that the control made of ordinary iron could not withstand hundreds of gunpowder shots and was scrapped......
Originally, it could barely be used, but metallurgy and casting are the old business of our Luo family, and it will be scrapped after only a hundred times, and grandpa can't afford to lose this person!
I'm old, I'm old, and my brain is not working...... Fan'er, come and help me take a look, let's take a closer look at the details......"
As he spoke, he walked out of the back door of the small foundry, and went straight to a cold Taoist temple from the mountain path, and Luo Fan followed.
Here is not the east peak Chaoyang Peak, but the west peak Lotus Peak, there are a lot of Taoist temples on the mountain, but most of them are imaginary, only the front yard lives a few old Taoist priests, the backyard and the secret cave are in full swing, tinkling non-stop, all are the craftsmen who study metallurgical forging, among them, the old man Luo is the leader and the manager.
As soon as Luo Fan entered his grandfather's exclusive forging room, he picked up the three pipes on the stone table, rotated them against the light of the skylight, and knew that the inner wall of the control was slightly cracked by the explosive force of gunpowder, and as long as it was fired two or three times, it would explode.
At the moment, the luck is enough to dry Rong Zen Gong and Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, the fingers are slightly congested and thick, and the yellow halo emerges, and with a hard pinch, the control is broken into two along the original crack......
Luo Fan put the crack in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, and then raised his head after a moment, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes......
Hengyang City returned to the head of the Yan Tower, and the flower thief, the beautiful nun, and the prodigal son gathered at a table under the domination of fate in the underworld.
Linghu Chong wanted to save Yilin from the tiger's mouth, but Tian Boguang was too close. Light and high. Rat-throwing traps. I had to fool around.
It wasn't until Ling Hu Chong let go of his words, stood and beat him to rank eighty-nine, sat and beat Dongfang Undefeated and Yue Buqun ranked first and second, and after he Ling Hu Chong ranked third, the two finally started fighting.
Tian Boguang was kneaded by Yue Buqun more than ten years ago, and since then, he has been brave and hardworking, and his unique fast knife has long been perfected. The self-created flying sand and stone knife method has also been derived from the thirteenth style to the seventeenth style, and it has grown more than one step further.
And Ling Hu Chong's Shenzhao Sutra has a lot of internal power, and the swordsmanship has also been taught by Feng Buping and Yue Buqun. Although he was impetuous, his swordsmanship failed to achieve great success, but he gradually approached the elders of the Five Mountains, such as Dingyi, Liu Zhengfeng, and Tianmen Dao Chief.
As soon as the two started fighting, the sword flashed, and the sword shadow changed. At the beginning, there were dozens of moves, and Ling Hu Chong had the experience of fighting with vultures and bald heads in Fuzhou last year, and he was no stranger to fast knife techniques. It's easy to deal with.
But after more than 100 moves, Tian Boguang used the flying sand and stone knife method at the bottom of the box. A knife is faster than a knife, both accurate and ruthless, and Linghu can't keep up with his rhythm when he rushes out, and gradually falls into disadvantage.
Fortunately, Linghu Chong has obtained many true swordsmanship of Wuyue and Quanzhen in the end, and with the knowledge of the sword moves he has learned, even the elders of the other four factions of Wuyue are not as good as them.
Even if Ling Hu Chong failed to comprehend it all and use it freely, he could barely protect himself under Tian Boguang's swift knife momentum at this time, and he would not be injured by the knife for a while.
After a long time, he couldn't take the order Hu Chong, Tian Boguang was shocked, so he gave up the idea of chasing Yilin, and concentrated on the battle between the royal envoy and the fast knife and Ling Hu Chong, which made the pressure on Ling Hu Chong even more, and the defense was not stacked, and he could only counterattack two or three moves out of ten moves.
Ling Hu Chong's qualifications are really the top in the world, and there is no shortage of martial arts opportunities, but his mind is uncertain, not only can he practice high or low according to the internal skills of the gods, but he has not been able to fully understand the essence of superior swordsmanship intended to be the first sword and adapt to changes.
At this time, he was in the middle of the fight, trying his best to deal with Tian Boguang's quick knife, but he really couldn't be distracted, but his heart calmed down, and his distracting thoughts disappeared.
I felt that the pure yang internal force of my body was more and more used by the heart, and the sword moves were there, and the qi penetrated the tip of the sword, and it was so powerful that I quickly understood the Qi Sect that I had learned the art of using qi to resist the sword. The speed and strength of the move immediately increased, and slowly regained some disadvantage.
After fighting one or two hundred moves, Hu Chong changed the swordsmanship of each faction he had learned, and never repeated any moves. Although Tian Boguang firmly has the upper hand, he has always been helpless.
Therefore, Tian Boguang knew that if he fought standing up, he would definitely be able to defeat Ling Hu Chong within two or three hundred moves with his extremely fast light skills and fast knife.
And while sitting and fighting, not only does his advantage in the body no longer exist, but it is also difficult to use the fast knife to his heart's content, and his strength is greatly reduced.
Tian Boguang was depressed for a while, regretting that he shouldn't have followed Ling Hu Chong's way, and agreed to sit and fight. But he was also a bachelor, and after holding Ling Hu Chong's long sword, he said directly: "Brother Ling Hu and other characters, Tian Boguang saw it for the first time today...... We don't know whether we win or lose, how about the two stop?"
Ling Hu Chong glanced at Tian Boguang, and secretly thought in his heart, although the skill of using qi to resist the sword is wonderful, it is a pity that it consumes too much true qi, and he has not felt that his internal strength is insufficient before, but this time he has risen up, and unconsciously consumed five or six percent of his true qi, and if he continues to fight, he will have no strength in his follow-up......
At the moment, he simply said: "Okay...... I'll admit it, Brother Tian is sitting and playing the third place on the same level as me!"
Tian Boguang smiled and was about to continue to fart, but he saw that the four Xiu Xiu of Qingcheng had come upstairs together, and it was no secret that the Quanzhen Sect and the Qingcheng faction hooked up.
Tian Boguang was still hesitating, and as soon as Qingcheng Sixiu saw him and Linghu Chong's sword, he immediately drew his sword and rushed over, and wanted to surround him.
Although Tian Boguang thought to himself that Ling Hu Chong and Qingcheng Sixiu together would not be able to keep him, he suspected that the elders of the two factions were nearby, so he didn't dare to stay longer, and laughed: "Brother Ling Hu, it's not a hero's job to bully more and less...... Tian said goodbye!" said and turned over and jumped downstairs.
Linghu Chong turned to look at Qingcheng Sixiu, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is the famous Qingcheng Four Beasts, as soon as they appeared, they scared away Tian Boguang, who was traveling alone......
After seeing a lot, Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, and Luo Renjie were used to being damaged by him, and they didn't bother to bother with him, so they sat down and slapped a few jars of wine.
"Linghu prawns...... We are destined to meet thousands of miles away, let's give you a drink!" Luo Renjie raised his glass and gave the three senior brothers a look.
Ling Hu Chong has never been afraid of anyone when he drinks, and he is not polite at the moment, "drink ......"
The two of them raised their glasses and drank them all, and then Hou Renying and the three of them also took turns to raise their glasses with Ling Hu Chong and start a wheel battle......
After a while, Ling Hu Chong's alcohol surged, his mind was slightly drunk, and he had already come back to his senses, and the four of them knew that they couldn't beat themselves and scolded themselves, so they thought about bullying themselves with more and drinking to pour themselves down......
Standing up at the moment, he hugged his fists and said: "Linghu Chong is too strong to drink, so I will leave......"
"Hey......" Qingcheng Sixiu also hurriedly got up, sandwiched Linghu Chong in the middle, and persuaded: "Brother Linghu...... What does this mean, is it looking down on our brothers, or looking down on our Qingcheng faction?"
"I don't mean ...... that" As soon as Ling Hu Chong said, Luo Renjie raised his glass and said, "Then continue drinking!"
"That's it...... That's it, drink!" Hou Renying and the others also persuaded.
Linghu Chong's internal force consumption is not light, and the ability to not get drunk in a thousand cups will inevitably drop a lot, and after half a ring, he finally lost to the wheel battle and fell to the ground drunk.
Hou Renying and the others also drank tremblingly, Luo Renjie rolled his eyes, whispered a few words in the ears of the three senior brothers, and the four of them hugged Ling Hu Chong, and went downstairs and went straight to the Jade Courtyard, the largest green building in Hengyang City......
"Mom......" Luo Renjie took out a piece of silver and said proudly: "Find the two best girls for this brother, you must be considerate...... If he wakes up and is still a virgin, uncle, I will burn down your yard!"
After thinking about it, Luo Renjie said again: "Find me a ...... too" and then smiled at the three senior brothers: "In this way, we will also stay with him Linghu Prawn *Nuchang, and we will have an iron friendship...... When he wakes up, there's no reason to chase us...... Hahaha!" (To be continued......)