"I'll take your business!" Zeng Guangrui heard Zhang Xuanqing finish saying the request for sword casting, so he waved his hand domineeringly, and at the same time there was a sense of pride in his heart, secretly thinking: I can finally be called a swordsmith!

Clinker, Zhang Xuanqing looked him up and down for a long time: "Old man, did I say I wanted to use you?"

Zeng Guangrui: "......"

After being silent for a long time, he yelled angrily: "Bastard boy, what do you mean, do you play with Lao Tzu?"

Zhang Xuanqing waved his hand leisurely: "Don't say that, old man, the truth of respecting the old and loving the young, the poor still understand." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just rely on these swords in front of you, and the poor Dao will not dare to hand over the business to you. ”

"You question my sword-forging skills?" Old Man Zeng was furious, but this time Zhang Xuanqing was not used to him, and nodded honestly and unceremoniously.

This made the old man Zeng angry, pointing at his hand and trembling: "You...... You...... You kid wait for me!" After saying that, he turned around and went into the house.

Zhang Xuanqing snickered, he knew that this old man couldn't get used to him if he was a donkey.

Sure enough, after a while, Old Man Zeng came out with a long wooden box and put it on the stone table in the courtyard angrily. When I opened the box, there were still several layers of silk inside, and then I untied the silk layer by layer, revealing a sword inside.

The sword is in the sheath, the total length is three feet and seven minutes, the handle is a wooden handle, the sheath is a wooden sheath, but the dragon is carved and the phoenix is carved on it, and there are more silver patterns surrounding, gem inlay, but it is simple and introverted, graceful and generous.

Old Man Zeng held the sword in his hand and raised it in front of Zhang Xuanqing: "Boy, you have a good look!"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled and stretched out his hand, as if slow but fast, holding it on the hilt of the sword. But when I heard the sound of "boom", the sword was unsheathed, and at this time it was almost dusk, and the blade of the sword seemed to be shining with golden light, and the eyes of the stabbing person were painful.

When the golden light dissipated, I saw that the sword body was white and yellow, and the blade was extremely thin, glowing with cold light, like a cold spring in a winter night, and I saw that the cold air was coming out of my heart.

Secretly praising a good sword, Zhang Xuanqing was itchy, and waved his hand at the stone table, "snorting", an extremely faint sound, and the stone table actually "snapped" and fell off a corner. The incision was flush and smooth as a mirror, and Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay!"

"Hey, of course it's good, I don't see who cast it!" Old Man Zeng looked proud, and then looked at the sword distressedly: "Boy, hurry up and put my Floating Cloud Sword back for me, don't play with me!"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled: "Old man, you are still a swordsmith, this sword can only be damaged if it can't meet the master and is covered with dust?"

"You kid, don't get cheap and buy it! What's the matter, sarcastically I'm not the master? Yes, I don't know how to use a sword, but I'm telling you, you don't want to get it!" Old man Zeng angrily grabbed the sword from Zhang Xuanqing's hand, for fear of hurting him, Zhang Xuanqing had to let go.

After the old man snatched the sword, he inserted it back into the hilt and carefully wrapped the silk for the sword. This is the most proud weapon in his life, the legend says that Liu Ji's fairy sword is called "Liuyun", so the sword he built for him is named "Fuyun", which shows that he attaches great importance to this sword, and he doesn't show it to others, not even his son. Bring the sword into the box, close the box, and there is a lock on the outside, and lock it again. Only then did he straighten his back and face Zhang Xuanqing: "What's the matter, boy, can you let me forge a sword for you now?"

"Yes, naturally, yes, it's just that the materials are hard to find. ”

"What? You don't have the materials yet?"

"Not bad. ”

"What are you going to do without materials!"

Old man Zeng was almost not killed by Zhang Xuanqing, the materials of the "Spirit Sword" are not easy to find, they are all legendary things, it is said that the reason why Liu Ji wandered the rivers and lakes back then was to find materials, and his father's help, so he looked for five or six years. And as we all know, with the passage of time, the treasures of heaven and earth are not as good as the generation, and now there is nothing, what does he take to forge a sword?

Just now Zhang Xuanqing has already said the required materials, all of which are the best and most suitable for the spirit sword recorded on the brocade silk, although there are also substitutes, but Zhang Xuanqing did not ask for the best, so he did not talk about it. Among them, there is a 10,000-year-old black iron, although it is not a rare thing, in fact, it is a meteorite, but it needs to be "black as ink" and "white as snow", which is especially difficult to find. Now that the old man is sixty or seventy, can he find it in his lifetime? Even if he can find it, he still has the strength to forge a sword?

At this moment, suddenly the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Dad!" With this call, a chubby man walked in, thirty or forty years old, with a fat figure, and turned around when he entered the door: "Miss Liu, please come in." "Another beautiful girl came in.

Old man Zeng was depressed, and when he saw this rebel, he was angry at the moment, and he didn't care that there were outsiders present, and his son also brought an outsider, and slapped his big hand on the stone table, and his strength was quite big, and he made a muffled sound of "bang": "What are you doing back?" Get out of here!"

His son's name is Zeng Jian, and he originally wanted him to concentrate on learning to cast swords, but he didn't expect that the social atmosphere had changed, and people were crooked. This kid didn't learn well, picked up the widow's door, and dug up the grave of the house...... Although I haven't done anything, I haven't done less to tease the little girl's skirt and peek at the little widow taking a bath. When I grow up, I see that I have to learn something good, and if I can't learn anything, I will learn from others to do business. Not to mention, although this kid is not a person, the more he is not a person, the more he is a business material, and in a blink of an eye, he has made a weapon shop prosperous. Of course, there are also reasons why Old Man Zeng's sword-casting skills are exquisite. But it's good to die, thinking that the wealthy businessman has taken a fancy to the old man Zeng's floating cloud sword, and plans to buy it for 10 million, but the old man Zeng has always regarded the sword as the meat of his heart, and of course he is reluctant to sell it. But Zeng Jian fell into the eyes of money, thinking that it was not a sword, and he sold it and hit another one, completely ignoring the fact that his father's body was not as good as a day, and he might not be able to play that kind of sword again, so he stole the sword and planned to sell it to the boss. In the end, if it wasn't for the quick response of Old Man Zeng, who called the police in time, and even had to sever the relationship between father and son, he would have chased the sword back, otherwise I am afraid that he would really be sold by Zeng Jian's son. Although the father-son relationship was not broken in the end, since then, Old Man Zeng has never let Zeng Jian come back.

That Zeng Jian was also angry in his heart, he had a good business, but he didn't do it, he didn't say anything, and he offended people, and the big boss of the other party made him stumble, almost making him buy and sell yellow. Didn't Old Man Zeng not let him come back? He didn't rush home. Today, he begged his father for something, so in the face of the old man's scolding, he didn't dare to be awkward, and his face was full of smiles: "Dad, look at what you said, I am your son, how can I really not come to see you." You see, I've bought you a lot of supplements......"

Only then did the old man Zeng find that his son was carrying a lot of things in his hand, and so did the girl in the back. He snorted coldly, and his face softened a lot. Not for anything else, just because don't look at Zeng Jian's boss now, but he hasn't been married yet, seeing today's posture, Old Man Zeng thought that his son was bringing his daughter-in-law to see him. Xindao said that his son still knew a little about personnel, and waved his hand: "Leave things behind, for the sake of your daughter-in-law's face, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, you get out of here-little girl, come here, what is your name?

Unexpectedly, Zeng Jian was in a hurry: "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about!" The girl behind him had a cold face: "Old man, I'm afraid you misunderstood." He only said this, and then turned to Zhang Xuanqing, and his voice was even colder: "Why are you here?"

Old Man Zeng was stunned for a moment. (To be continued.) )