The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 67: ：Know your own gains and losses

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The sun was setting at this time, and Hu Yanluo's tall body was stretched very long. He was carefully protecting something with his hands and walked hurriedly towards the pit. The beads of sweat dripping from time to time on his forehead told of his nervous mood. He didn't have time to wipe the uncomfortable skin stung by sweat, and came to a break that was naturally formed when the earth dragon turned over. As if he was a little worried, he put down the jar he was holding, took out a roll of rolled sheepskin from his arms, and stared at the bright red pattern on it for a long time, then took a deep breath and took out the Langhao brush. The contents of the altar were drawn on the iron plate. Mixed with several hot poisonous herbs and the hot blood of Liu Mu and the others, an inexplicable fishy odor was emitted at this moment, and boiling bubbles could be vaguely seen, which was strange and inexplicable.

The pattern is very complicated. Liu Mu, who is following Hu Yanluo, can see that the pattern is densely packed like a spider web, with an unknown symbol drawn on every intersection. Judging from Hu Yanluo's face dripping with sweat, this pattern was probably quite draining on his energy. After a while, Hu Yanluo, who struggled to finish the last stroke of the painting, fell to the ground like a punctured balloon. The iron wall remained the same as before, without any change.

"Don't **** look at me like that, go get a fire." Hu Yanluo, who was calming down, ordered angrily when he saw Liu Mu's probing eyes. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, pushed away Liu Mu who was trying to help him, and came to the pattern to inspect it carefully.

Liu Mu motioned to Tie Qi on the side to set things up. In less than a cup of tea, Tie Qi walked in with a load of firewood half as tall as a man and three kilograms of coke. After stacking the firewood at the location designated by Hu Yanluo, he lit the firewood. There were only seven or eight square pits in total. The raging flames heated up the fire, and the long sleeves of gray-black firewood smoke twisted and jumped out of the cave like an old python. Everyone who didn't want to become a barbeque got out of the pit and stood in the open space waiting for the smoke to dissipate.

After a full hour, the smoke gradually faded. Liu Mu suppressed his patience and waited for almost half an hour again before jumping into the pit. Although the fire has been extinguished for a long time, the temperature in the pit is still as hot as a steamer. Liu Mu subconsciously waved his hand to sweep away the covering smoke, and the sight he saw made him ecstatic. The originally protruding cracks in the iron wall have now smoothed out, and the iron wall with the original pattern printed on it is now lying quietly on the ground. Liu Mu took three steps and made two steps. He picked up the heavy piece of iron with a look of disbelief on his face. The coldness in his hands calmed him down.

After struggling to carry the iron block out of the pit, Liu Mu grabbed the equally excited Hu Yanluo with a grateful look on his face, and said incoherently: "Master, master, we are done, done!"

After a long while, Hu Yanluo raised his hand and patted Liu Mu, and said: "Don't be too happy too early, this is just the simplest step. The next step is the problem. You need to use your blood to refine the sword. You still have to prepare well."

"A heartache? Old man, are you bluffing me?" Tie Qi, who was on the side, jumped up anxiously when he heard what Hu Yanluo said. You must know that the broken iron was only made up of ordinary blood, and they could make up for it in a few days at most. Heartache is the most important treasure of the human body. Ordinary people who suffer from heartburn may suffer from severe illness or die. Although people who practice martial arts are as strong as tigers and oxen, they dare not lose their hard work easily. Either their skills will decline, or their bodies will be like bones.

"Master, is this the only way?" Liu Mu knew the seriousness and did not dare to make a decision easily. He had to pray that there was a better way.

Hu Yanluo was a little disdainful. After rolling his eyes several times, he said, "Do you think this is shopping for groceries? We can still discuss it? Anyway, the decision is yours. Come to me after we have discussed it." After that, he hid in the tent. Along with it, there was a jar of wine and a few pieces of good beef.

Liu Mu is really in a dilemma. He doesn't know whether he will gain or lose by refining the sword in this way. If the sword is not as powerful as imagined, then what he and others have done will not be worth the gain, but now it is over. Giving up is not his style either. After pondering for a moment, he asked Tie Qi to call Shitou, then turned around and entered the tent where Hu Yanluo was. After a long time, he walked out with a slightly relaxed expression. When he came to the iron block, he squatted down and stroked the iron, and said to the Iron Flag and Stone, "That's the way it is. Let's talk about our plans."

Seeing that Shitou had no intention of speaking, Tie Qi had no choice but to say: "Master, this is too risky and not cost-effective. If it is done well, at worst, the skill will be set back for a few years, and it will be enough to spend time practicing again. But if it is not done well, the skill will be set back a few years." Once the root of the disease falls on the body, it will be considered useless for the rest of its life." Seeing that Liu Mu didn't say anything, Tie Qi had no choice but to speak again: "According to our current strength, we can be considered good players in the world, and it's no big deal to use ordinary weapons. , why bother with this. If the young master wants a treasured sword, I, Tieqi, will go and **** the famous sword for you, isn’t it the same?"

"You underestimate this world too much. Our strength is really not that high." Liu Mu sighed. He didn't want to undermine Tie Qi's confidence, but he just didn't want him to be arrogant all the time and underestimate the people of this world. It's hard to say. The body was found lying in the gutter the next day.

"The worst we can do is be careful. Anyway, I don't think it's cost-effective to make swords." Tie Qi frowned and refused to admit defeat.

Liu Mu looked at the silent stone and said, "You think so too?"

"I only listen to the young master. Shitou will kill whoever the master asks to be killed!" Shitou's answer is always so simple and rough.

Liu Mu smiled, the kind of sincere smile that came from deep in his heart. He straightened up and stood, placing his hands behind his back. He exuded an unruly aura, wrapped in a cold knife intent and soaring into the sky. rise. He was very satisfied. The sword intent that could tear the sky emitted a violent aura, twisted into a powerful storm, and headed towards the tent where Hu Yanluo was living. It tore the cotton tent to pieces in an instant, revealing a look of dementia. Hu Yanluo.

"It's time for you to work!" Liu Mu simply said, knowing that Hu Yanluo understood.

Hu Yanluo unluckily dropped the half-eaten beef and walked over with long strides. The wine jar in his hand followed his every step, pouring out turbid wine. When he reached Liu Mu's side, the wine was pouring out. There was no drop of wine left in the jar.

"Here!" Hu Yanluo simply raised the wine jar in front of Liu Mu's eyes.

"Is it possible to guarantee what the master said before?" Liu Mu asked cautiously, ignoring Hu Yanluo's provocative eyes.

Hu Yanluo's face was full of pride, as if he was very disgusted with Liu Mu's questions, and said: "I, Hu Yanluo, can't guarantee anything else. As long as you have enough dedication, there will be no problem in forging a knife. What about the three of you? You won't die if you lose a little bit of your heart, and at most you will only be weak!"

"Fuck your mother, you are still weak at best? You know the difference between me becoming weak and losing my martial arts." Hearing Hu Yanluo's nonchalant tone, Tie Qi immediately started to curse. .