Oriental whitening. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A new dawn shines in the morning. Sprinkle on the top of the mountain, sprinkle on the treetops, sprinkle on the beads of grass leaves. The whole mountain forest, the whole world, are vigorously ushering in a new day.

The sun was a little higher, through the mountain tops, through the treetops, reflecting the bright dew on the blades of grass, sprinkled on Han Xiao and Lin Xian'er's sturdy and graceful bodies. The two young people practiced selflessly all night, sweating wet their clothes and not knowing it, and they were not lonely in the long night. Because of the pursuit of the Tao, because of the company of Taoist friends.

The voice of a soft, glutinous woman, who listened to the rippling souls and tingling bones, drifted in the vague breeze that had been left over from last night. "I said, would you like something to eat?"

Han Xiao and Lin Xian'er stopped practicing, turned around and saw Liu Ruru coming from a distance.

The morning light sprinkled on her, and she was like a goddess of Wushan who came out of the night. She didn't comb yesterday's tall concubine bun, her hair hung down naturally, she wore a white robe embroidered with cranes, she wore a silk silk around her waist, and her shoulders were exposed.

Han Xiao couldn't help but be stunned. Even Lin Xian'er, a beautiful and refined girl, couldn't help but be immersed in the charming atmosphere of another woman, and she was a little gender disordered in a trance.

Liu Ruru smiled and said, "I've practiced all night, right? I must be hungry, come, eat something first." As he spoke, he placed the bamboo basket on the stone and bent down to take the fruit and snacks.

Han Xiao swallowed her saliva and saw that although she was barefoot, revealing half of her calves, she was spotless all the way. A pair of jade feet like white lotus petals, with red rouge on the toes, and calves like lotus roots, are more and more smooth and tender.

Lin Xian'er said, "How do you know we're here?"

Liu Ruru turned around and smiled: "I woke up in the morning and didn't see anyone, I thought you were tired last night and snooze." Who knew that the window was open and there was no figure, I was just stupid, and I could remember that you came out to practice. ”

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly.

Liu Ruru took the fruit in one hand, handed the towel to Han Xiao with the other, glanced at it, and asked, "What about the person who taught you to practice?"

Han Xiao wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a strange sound in the forest in front of him, fluttering, and it seemed that there were big insects. In the blink of an eye, I saw the forest trees flipping, and a big black mastiff burst out of it with a swish. On the back of the black mastiff, riding a big man like a mountain god. Tumbling all the way.

Han Xiao was overjoyed. rushed over and hugged the head of the iron mastiff, and found that this guy had not been seen all night, and he seemed to be more energetic than before, and he didn't know how Wang Dazhui trained it. looked up and wanted to ask, but found that Wang Da Hammer, who was still riding on the back of the iron mastiff just now, had disappeared without a trace. Han Xiao was also used to it, wiped his face, ate a few fruits at the same time, and went down the mountain with Lin Xian'er Liu Ruru.

Liu Ruru walked and kept looking back, there was something strange in her eyes.

Han Xiao thought that she was in love with Wang Da Hammer, glanced at her chest that looked at Chengfeng on the side of the ridge, swallowed her saliva, and thought, I will match them when I have a chance.

After breakfast, Gong Jun began to train the recruited martial artists in a planned manner. Bai Chaoqian went to the Shui brothers and the Chai brothers to plan how to set traps, and at the same time to lobby other families. Han Xiao and Lin Xian'er, with the iron mastiff, went to Zizhu Lane to visit Lin Qiushui, the owner of Cuiyun Building.

Before leaving, Bai Chaoqian asked, "How many gold coins do I need to bring?"

Han Xiao shook his head and said, "A person like Lin Qiushui can't impress him with gold coins. I have my own way. ”

Out of Baijiabao, Han Xiao looked up at the bright sun and felt a little trance. This was the first time since the upheaval that he had appeared in the town of Sparrow in the light of day. Although it has only been a little more than a month, it feels like a lifetime apart. Han Xiao looked at the somewhat depressed Bird Spirit Town, and seemed to see the figure of the reckless and carefree teenager in the corner of the street, and now it was already himself in his previous life.

Now he is more upright, his eyes are more determined, his clothes have become decent, his long hair is shawl, he is carrying a bloody knife, and he faintly has the demeanor of a generation. Lin Xian'er has also changed, she is no longer the girl who was cautious and unnoticed in Baijiabao before, she walked beside Han Xiao, dazzling and slim. plus the wolf and leopard beside him, the majestic war beast iron mastiff. This combination appeared on the streets of Birdingtown, and everyone looked sideways.

At first, everyone thought it was some sect and family from outside, and they couldn't help but give way. People with sharp eyes recognized Han Xiao and Lin Xian'er of the Bai family, and everyone had already heard about it at this time, and seven days later, Han Xiao wanted to represent the Bai family and fight with the Meng family. For a moment, they exchanged heads and were amazed.

Han Xiao and Lin Xian'er walked with confident smiles on their faces and their heads held high. Passing by an iron shop, Han Xiao looked at the stall full of all kinds of knives, guns, swords, halberds, beast ring hunting forks, the boss was a hunchbacked one-eyed dragon on crutches, who was holding a sledgehammer, and was concentrating on tempering a black iron on the side. He put the crutches under his armpits, supported his body steadily, held the red-hot black iron firmly with the fire tongs in one hand, and picked up the sledgehammer with the other hand.

Han Xiao said: "Iron boss, forging knives." "I know that everyone in the town calls him Tie Sanqi. Three strange people, lame, one-eyed, hunchbacked. I don't know how long I've been running a blacksmith shop here, anyway, he has been here since the year Han Xiao came. One person, one room, one stove, ten years like a day, rain or shine. Most of the beast ring hunting forks, swords used by ordinary martial artists for training, and kitchen knives for cutting vegetables in the town usually come from here.

Tie Sanqi didn't look at it, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Forging a new knife, or transforming an old knife?" When he spoke, his face was expressionless, and the work on his hands was not affected in the slightest.

Han Xiao said: "The old knife is transformed." ”

Only then did Tie Sanqi stop what he was doing, moved over on crutches, and looked down at the knife in Han Xiao's hand. After a glance, he suddenly raised his head. Seeing Han Xiao, the expression on his face changed again, and two words came out of his mouth: "Blood knife." ”

Han Xiao said: "Can you tell how many blood knives it is?"

Tie Sanqi said: "Yue Lao Wu's ghost head chop, three-grade blood knife, don't look at it." ”

Han Xiao nodded and said, "Then look at this blood knife, can it still be transformed?"

Tie Sanqi turned around and started striking iron again, and only said one word, "Yes." ”

Han Xiao hurriedly said, "How many products can be forged?"

Tie Sanqi put his crutches under his armpits, supported his short body as steady as Mount Tai, firmly clamped the red-hot iron bar with pliers in one hand, picked up the hammer again with the other hand, and said: "The refiner who forged this knife at the beginning should not exceed the fourth grade of the mortal realm, and the refiner of the fourth grade of the mortal realm can also create a third-grade blood weapon." As for whether it can be upgraded again, it depends on who will transform it. ”

Han Xiao said, "What if it's you?"

Tie Sanqi picked up the hammer and landed on the black iron in his hand one by one, making a rhythmic sound, and kept his face calm and did not speak.

Han Xiao asked again, "How many refiners are you?"

Tie Sanqi kept a calm face, still didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "No taste." ”

Han Xiao was not disappointed. But after thinking about it, Tie Sanqi usually fights with ordinary swords, and he may just be an ordinary blacksmith, and the difference between him and the refiner is like the difference between a person who has no cultivation and a cultivator. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to ask yourself such a question? I felt a little embarrassed about my impoliteness. He smiled apologetically and turned to leave.

"Are you the son of the third lady, Han Xiao?" Tie Sanqi asked lightly behind him.

Han Xiao nodded and said, "I used to come to see you striking iron, but I didn't say your name." ”

Tie Sanqi stopped talking again.

Han Xiao nodded and left side by side with Lin Xian'er. As soon as he took two steps, he heard Tie Sanqi behind him say casually: "If you don't worry, you can leave the knife, and I may be able to find a friend to take a look." ”

Han Xiao suddenly turned around, stared at Tie Sanqi, and then looked down at the knife, a little hesitant. To tell the truth, although this knife was snatched, its own grade is not a rare weapon, but after using it for a few days, the scrap iron claw and Zhen Zhongsong feel very comfortable, and they already have feelings. Now it is also a reliable partner and a bargaining chip for him when he is against the enemy. Now I want him to hand over to this lame, one-eyed, hunchbacked old blacksmith who usually only fights some ordinary swords and even kitchen knives, and he is really a little uneasy and reluctant.

But after weighing it, I finally gritted my teeth and put the knife on the stall. Say, "When am I going to pick it up?"

Tie Sanqi said: "Three days later, I will send it to Baijiabao." ”

Han Xiao nodded and said, "I want to use this knife to drink the blood of the enemy." Please. After speaking, he left with Lin Xian'er.

The town isn't small, but it's not big either. Under the leadership of Lin Xian'er, after a lot of effort, Han Xiao came to Zizhu Lane. Sure enough, a quiet alley, as soon as I walked in, it seemed that the voices of people outside were far away. The alley went all the way to the end, and when I turned a corner, my eyes lit up, and a large patch of dense purple bamboo covered a courtyard, like a wild flower that was indisputable to the world, quietly blooming in the corner.

The short wall, the firewood, you can see the lush flowers and plants in the yard outside, swaying with the wind, there are bursts of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts. But the door was closed, and no one could be seen. I don't know if it's anyone.

Han Xiao looked at it and said loudly: "Is Boss Lin at home?" He said it three times in a row, and the wind passed through the secluded forest, and there was silence.

Just when he was hesitating to climb over the wall to enter, there was a sudden squeak, and a crack opened in the door to allow a person's body to enter, but still no one spoke, and from the crack in the door, he couldn't see inside.

Lin Xian'er whispered: "The door is open, and I agree to let you in." ”

Han Xiao nodded and said to Lin Xian'er: "You and the iron mastiff are waiting for me here, I'll go in and have a look." After saying that, he gently pushed away the firewood, walked in, walked through the courtyard, and walked into the house.

When he entered, the door closed silently.