A pot of roe deer meat, a jar of old wine, and four people sat around a small stove.

The old man looked at the little third son and said with a smile: "This kid is sincere, I said that his godfather came to pick him up and take him home, you see that he is happy." ”

The little third son shook his head: "Of course, I remember your appearance, grandpa, and today I knew that my father looked so white." My aunt is also so good-looking, much better looking than those aunts outside. ”

After the old man's explanation, Xiong Chu didn't care now, Han Bingru's little face had already turned red to the root of his neck.

The old man wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I've eaten almost now, little third son, you take out the pair of hammers under your bed and let your godfather take a look." ”

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked by it.

The old man scratched his teeth: "Do you see it, this is called the receptacle gold hammer, the hammer handle is one foot two inches, the diameter of the solid hammer head is five inches, and the weight of a single hammer is forty-eight pounds." According to the strength of the little third son, it can actually reach the weight of a single hammer of sixty catties. ”

"If it weren't for the fear of being too shocking, the hammer could have been a little bigger. However, his body has not grown well yet, and if it is too heavy all of a sudden, it will not be good for his health in the future. As it is now, ordinary martial arts masters have no cure for him. ”

Xiong Chu nodded: "If it's a head-to-head confrontation, my sword can't do anything with him." Unless he could cut off the handle of his hammer, he could only stare dryly. ”

The old man smiled: "It's not that I'm boasting, just your Qingyu sword, which really can't be cut off the handle of the hammer." The handle of the hammer and the hammer head are cast together, the inner core of the hammer is made of refined steel, and the outside is a layer of brass alloy half an inch thick. The hammer handles are all made of refined steel. The colors of the two are different, you think they were spliced together, right?"

According to the arrangement of the old man who struck the iron, the third son followed Xiong Chu directly to the inn, and the horses and double hammers were placed in the backyard of the blacksmith shop, and he went up the mountain before dawn tomorrow, and then came to pick them up.

Before Xiong Chu remembered that Han Bingru had already gone out with the little third son, he knew afterwards that she was going to make clothes for the little third son. There are two shops in the town that make clothes, and Han Bingru asks one family to make two sets, and they come to pick them up when the chickens are ugly.

After a night's speech, the next day before dawn, Xiong Chu and others came to the blacksmith shop, but they didn't see the old man who was blacksmithing.

The big black horse in the backyard had been cleaned up, and the bear prince knew why the old man had put the horses here.

Because the double hammer of the little third son has been hung on the saddle, which was processed by the old man of the iron overnight, and it has a cowhide cover to cover the double hammer.

The most strange thing is that there is a strange weapon standing next to the horse, the gun is not like a gun, the halberd is not like a halberd, and the fork is not like a fork.

The spearhead in the middle is about a foot long and an inch thick, quadrangular and bright. At the bottom of the spearhead there was a crescent-shaped short blade that split on both sides, and the outer edge was snow-white and sharp, about five inches long.

Xiong Chu took a look, the entire length of this weapon was about the height of his own, more than a head taller than the third son. If there is no spearhead in the middle, this is a convenient shovel, which is similar to the weapon of the flower monk Lu Zhishen.

"For the sake of the third son, I stayed here for an extra ten years. Now that he has his own home, I should be busy with my own business. The third son was able to cultivate the Pure Heart Method, but his progress was very slow. You usually have to supervise more, but you can't rush either. ”

"Three strands of flame support the heavenly fork, weighing seventy-two catties, which is usually used by the third son to hunt in the mountains to deal with tigers and leopards. Fang is about to be in chaos today, and weapons are indispensable immediately, so let him take them. Usually covered with a cowhide bag, there is no hindrance. ”

"The girl doesn't have an authentic mental method, I passed on to her an internal skill that I got by chance, and she should achieve something in the future. The White Lotus Sect is not as good as people say, and certainly not as bad as people say it is. No matter where you are, good people and bad people are always mixed together, and they can't be generalized. ”

This piece of paper has no head or tail, but Xiong Chu knows that it is written for himself, but unfortunately he doesn't know where the old man has gone.

Now is not the time to study this problem, the old man who strikes iron asked them to go up the mountain before dawn, and the bear prince also understood what it meant.

By the time the barracks gambling is over, it should be dawn. If it is found that both the sword and the BMW are missing, they will definitely be searched.

Don't leave now, but when.

With his right hand grabbing three flames to support the heavenly fork, and with his left hand holding the big black horse, the little third son took the lead in setting off. He did not walk the east mountain beam, but climbed the mountain from the west.

"Father and aunt, don't look like it's a long way to walk from this side, but in fact, the road here is much easier. Although it was a long walk, the time was much shorter, and we could go down the mountain while we had lunch. I followed my grandfather to hunt and come back with a rail, all of them went this way. ”

When Xiong Chu heard what this stupid boy said, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although the words of the third son are very simple, the truth is very clear: if you want to hurry, you will not reach it.

In fact, everyone understands this truth, but there are very few people who can do it at critical moments.

Xiao Sanzi is right, from the west side of Tongtian Gorge up the mountain to the main peak, around to the south side just happened to be the broken cliff. From here, there is no way to the south, so you can only go down a ravine to the east.

At noon, the scenery suddenly changed, and a gentle stream appeared in front of me, and Taiping Town was not far away.

The little third son threw the fork in his hand to the ground, reached out and grabbed the burden on the horse's back and ran. This series of actions made Xiong Chu and Han Bingru inexplicable.

Unexpectedly, an even more amazing scene appeared: the little third son stripped naked in front of the two of them, and then jumped into the stream to wash up.

Han Bingru stomped his feet and turned around: "Big brother, when he gets up, you have to talk about him well, you can't be like this in the future." ”

"I see. Xiong Chu thought thoughtfully: "He has been following the old man of iron, and there has never been a woman around him, so the old man of iron is likely to forget to explain this matter." I think that's why the old man asked me to do my best to bring him out. If he does not have contact with the outside world for the rest of his life, he will always maintain a pure heart and will not be able to integrate into society. ”

Taking a bath is very simple, but Han Bingru asked the two sewing shops to sew the clothes, but the third son can't wear them, so he is so anxious that he shouts to his father and aunt to come and help.

Han Bingru was naturally embarrassed to go over, so she could only take care of the clothes and bring them over for a while. For example, how to get hair, Xiong Chu himself doesn't know.

After all, women are careful, from this time on, Han Bingru kept talking to the little third son, and then explained some simple principles of being a human being in simple terms.

The third son is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate the Pure Heart Method. It's just that he has never been in contact with outsiders, and he has never seen some of the most basic common sense that others see.

For example, when wearing clothes and following the old man who struck iron, the third son did not wear clothes properly. It's a big pair of pants all day long, so at a young age, the skin on his body has been roasted into a bronzer by the fire.

This time, the new clothes are divided into underwear, tight-fitting suits, and sky blue robes on the outside.

In fact, Han Bingru was specially customized with reference to Xiong Chu's clothing style.

After some tidying up, the little third son became a little bear reserve. It's just that he was too young to wear a tiara, but used a purple hairband to tie his hair back at the back of his head.

Han Bingru explained and demonstrated, and the little third son quickly learned how to wear new clothes.

Tidy up the little third son, the three of them rode to Taiping Town in the southeast, and the happiest at this time was the little third son.

Because his horse is the tallest, three inches taller than Xiong Chu's Hulei Leopard, and about five inches taller than Han Bingru's chrysanthemum blue.

Xiao Sanzi was not excited about the height of his horse, but happy because he had his own horse: "It's okay now, I don't have to carry anything myself." ”

"Shhhh

Unexpectedly, Xiao Sanzi usually looked dumbfounded, but as soon as Xiong Chu's left hand moved, he had already taken off the three flame support forks from the saddle bridge, and then took off the cowhide sleeve, and at the same time prepared for battle.

This is an action, which surprised Han Bingru: such a quick reaction, such a fast action.

Soon, a group of nuns wearing cyan robes appeared in the sight of the three of them. There were about a dozen people, but they didn't look at the foot of the mountain, but hurried towards Taiping Town in front.

"Let's go, it's none of our business. ”

The bear prince urged the horse forward, and the third son hung up the fork and said at the same time: "Grandpa said that you should be careful when you see monks and nuns on the road." If you can, let it, don't speak. ”

Taiping Town is similar to Miaoshan Town in the north, both of which were small towns before entering the mountains. As soon as Xiong Chu entered the town, he noticed that something was wrong, because almost all of them here were martial arts people with swords on their backs.

This is not a good place, so it's a good place to slip away as soon as possible.

The bear prince did not dismount, and the other two naturally did not dismount, they all passed through the town and galloped south.

Rushing to Erlangping in one breath, it was already the sun in the west, and the little third son had already called out three times that he was hungry.

This is also a small town, but it is much quieter, and there are no people in the martial arts on the road.

Xiong Chu came to the door of a relatively large inn and dismounted: "I will stay here tonight and continue to travel tomorrow." ”

Out of the two shopkeepers placed the horses, the third son held a pair of hammers in his arms with his left hand, and rushed into the gate with a fork in his right hand, and saw the two shopkeepers sticking out their tongues.

The reason why the shopkeeper stuck out his tongue was that he thought the thing with the long pole was a wooden stick just now, so he grabbed it with his hand, but he didn't pick it up.

When the third son ate two roast chickens by himself, Han Bingru hadn't finished one of his chicken legs, and Xiong Chu had only drunk three glasses of wine.

When the third son asked for a fourth chicken, Xiong Chu and Han Bingru finally understood where this kid's strength came from.

After the four chickens, two catties of cauldron helmets, and the three seas bowl of bone broth were all eaten, it was no longer a matter of the shopkeeper and Han Bingru sticking out their tongues, and even Xiong Chu began to shake his head and sigh: "Fortunately, I still have a few taels of silver on me, otherwise, ordinary people really can't afford to raise this little ancestor." ”

Han Bingru pushed the leftover half of the chicken in front of the little third son: "Actually, it's normal, a person's strength needs food to support." It is not right to ask the horses to be good, and to ask the horses not to eat grass. ”

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Sanzi put his things on the ground, found a bed and lay down, and was already asleep, as if the sky had nothing to do with him.

Xiong Chu could only continue to shake his head, came to the door of Han Bingru's room next door and whispered: "You look at the silly boy next door, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in about two hours." ”K