Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1: Arms

"Drink! Ha! Kill!..."

On the training ground, thousands of soldiers wore armor, armed with swords, guns, bows, arrows and shields, forming a line, struggling to chop and shoot under the scorching sun.

A masculine scent mixed with the smell of strong sweat permeated the playground, which made people feel **** and uncontrollable.

Not far from the training ground, at the outermost part of a row of houses, a boy and a half watched the thousands of soldiers in the field move forward and retreat freely, with envy flashing in his eyes.

Huo Ran, behind him, a big hand stretched out and grabbed his neck.

"Ouch, sir, please be lighter, it hurts..."

"Huh, now I know it hurts? I asked you to wrought iron, but you ran here to watch the drill. Do you want my old man to do it for you?"

The young man shuddered, and quickly said: "Master, it's me who is wrong, don't do it!"

An old man with half-white hair grabbed the boy's neck, lifted him directly, turned a few turns, and entered a house.

"Ouyang Ming, I know you want to join them. But, you are not good now!" The old man waved his hand and threw him into the house, saying: "Let's think about it when you grow up!"

Ouyang Ming grinned and rubbed the painful neck, and said: "Master, I have grown up!"

"You?" The old man glanced at him contemptuously and ignored him. He reached out and took out a broken knife from the corner. This is a saber, only torn apart at the handle, and it has been scrapped.

The old man took the broken knife and looked east and west. After a while, he aligned the fracture and placed it on a platform. Afterwards, he gave a soft drink, rubbed his hands a few times, and suddenly a flash of fire appeared, covering the fractured area.

Ouyangming's eyes suddenly rounded, he carefully stood up straight and watched silently, not even daring to make a noise.

Although the old man abused and beaten him, Ouyang Ming knew that in this barracks, only this humble old guy was really good to him.

After a full stick of incense, the old man let out a long breath and withdrew his hand. Some sweat stains were faintly visible on his forehead, but when the fire dissipated, the broken saber on the platform was already connected.

Ouyangming stepped forward, took the general knife, and looked at it carefully for a long time. He tweeted and said, "Master, you are a god! This one is really seamless. Ha ha, this barracks. In, you are definitely this!" He gave a thumbs up and shook it a few times.

A smug smile flashed across the old man's face, and he suddenly said: "What, do you want to learn?"

Ouyang Ming sighed and said: "Of course I want to learn, but I don't have this opportunity..."

The technique used by the old man is a secret technique in the army, the weapon forging technique that comes from the gift of the dynasty, which is simply not something that ordinary people can covet.

Ouyang Ming was originally an orphan, and he grew up eating a hundred families in the village. By coincidence, he entered this military camp and became a helper, but he met the same lonely old man and followed him to learn the craftsmanship of forging. However, ordinary craftsmanship is easy to learn, but this armament is beyond expectation.

The old man chuckled, his expression was quite triumphant, and said: "By the way, you take this knife to Zhang Yinfan, he has something to look for you."

Ouyangming frowned and said: "I'm not going! That miser, he can't do anything good with me!"

The old man stared, kicked him, and said, "Don't you go?!"

Ouyang Ming swiftly avoided this kick and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes." He took the repaired saber and ran away in a hurry.

Behind him, the old man shook his head and sighed: "This lazy temperament, I don't know if I can change it in the future. Hey, go now, I hope he has this opportunity."

Ouyang Ming took three steps and took two steps to the rear of the barracks. That Yinfan was also a force in the army, and was a money and food officer in charge of logistics. Although it is not a principal position, it is also one of the deputy positions holding real power.

When he came to the rear camp, General Ouyang Ming handed the saber to the account. Just as he was about to speak, he listened to the accountant and said with a smile: "Your kid is finally here, Mr. Zhang has ordered, hurry in."

Ouyang Ming responded and entered the back camp, but he was a little worried.

Because he really couldn't think of how Zhang Yinfan, a big man, would look for him, an unknown person.

Entering a house, a middle-aged man in it raised his head. It was a white-faced scholar with a feminine aura that seemed incompatible with the masculinity of the army.

"Master Zhang, are you looking for a villain?" Ouyang Ming bent over and asked respectfully.

Zhang Yinfan nodded, and said, "You are Ouyang Ming, sit down." He actually poured a cup of tea for Ouyang Ming by himself.

Ouyangming was surprised and delighted, this Yinfan was already an unattainable figure in his eyes. But today he is so kind, making him more and more uneasy.

"Ouyang Ming, what is the relationship between you and the old master?" Zhang Yinfan asked abruptly.

Ouyang Ming was startled, and hurriedly said: "The villain is a helper under the head of the old craftsman, who does the handwork for his old man."

"Oh, is it just a helper?" Zhang Yinfan's eyes were piercing, and he seemed a little unbelievable.

Ouyang Ming hurriedly cursed and swore: "The villain is indeed a helper. If the adult doesn't believe it, just ask. If you are deceived, the villain is willing to die by the knife."

Zhang Yinfan finally slowed down and laughed: "That's it." He pondered for a moment, and said: "Ouyang Ming, this officer is discussing something with you, I wonder if you would like it?"

Ouyang Ming stood up and said cautiously: "My lord, what's your order?"

Zhang Yinfan, with a harmonious smile on his face, said: "Ouyang Ming, you have worked hard to follow the old master. Haha, I wonder if you are willing to come to my Qianliangying?" He said slowly: "If you are willing Come, this officer will protect you as an official soldier."

Ouyang Ming suddenly raised his head, his face full of incredible color.

Looking at his expression, Zhang Yinfan nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The old man made an errand for you, but in the opinion of the official, this errand is not suitable for you." He gently clapped his hands. , A handsome young man who was about the same age as Ouyang Ming walked out of the inner room.

"This is Zhang Hanyu, my nephew." Zhang Yinfan said coldly: "Wait later, the officer will show you a few superiors. You rejected the job in front of them and recommended Hanyu to take over. Understand?"

Ouyang is not a big year next year, but he is not the kind of ignorant and ignorant person. More than ten years of lonely life has taught him a lot.

This is not a blessing at all, but Zhang Yinfan made it clear to plunder the benefits!

Looking at Ouyang Ming muttering, Zhang Yinfan's face was cold, and he said coldly: "You are under the control of the old master, and it is also under my jurisdiction. Hey, if you don't listen to the orders, you should understand what will happen, right? "

Ouyangming's face was unpredictable, and he naturally heard the strong threatening taste in these words.

Zhang Yinfan said with a cold face, "You have figured it out clearly, if you listen to this officer, this officer will not only protect you as an official soldier, but also give you a hundred taels of silver as a reward. If you don't listen..." His voice gradually became smaller and thinner, and the temperature of the entire room seemed to drop a little.

Ouyangming's heart shuddered, he felt a slight pain in his skin, and immediately knew that Zhang Yinfan was actually killing him.

He was frightened, fell to the ground, and immediately shouted: "The villain obeys his orders and is willing to obey the orders of the adults!"

Zhang Yinfan’s expression eased, he pulled Ouyang Ming up, and personally patted the dust on his clothes for him, saying: "Well, such a young man, this official admires the most. Remember you 'S promise, come with this official."

Ouyang Ming was only a promise, and Zhang Hanyu followed Zhang Yinfan.

Along the way, he peeked at him, the excitement of that Hanyu face, and the ecstasy in his eyes could not be concealed.

Ouyangming complained constantly in his heart, old master, the errand you got for me, is it a blessing or a curse...

It didn't take a long time, they had already arrived in a house in the back camp.

In the inner hall, there was an old man in brocade clothes sitting leisurely. Seeing Zhang Yinfan, he stood up and laughed: "Master Zhang, you brought people."

Zhang Yinfan respectfully said: "If you go back to your lord, the next official has already brought Ouyang Ming there." He stretched out his hand for Ouyang Ming and said, "My lord, the next official has already informed Ouyang Ming about this matter. However, he knows his fate. Shallow, I dare not accept it. So, I want to give this opportunity to a friend."

"Transfer friends?" The old man in Jinyi curled his mouth slightly, and looked at Zhang Yinfan with a smile, but his eyes didn't even smile at all.

Zhang Yinfan felt a chill and quickly said: "My lord, you and your brother are in the same house as ministers. Your brother often mentions you to the subordinates, praising you for being selfless and observant, so that the subordinates can learn more from you."

The old man in Jinyi was startled, he hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, saying: "The official came by the order of the court to perform his duties. As long as everything is in accordance with the rules, the official will do it according to the rules."

Zhang Yinfan looked happy~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Yes, my lord is wise!" He turned around and said: "Ouyang Ming, this is Mr. Hu from the court inspectorate, you have come to meet me soon!"

Ouyang Ming responded tremblingly and said: "I have seen Mr. Hu."

The old man in Jinyi smiled and said, "Hu Yicheng, the chief inspector, what is your name?"

Ouyangming was slanderous in his heart. Didn’t this ask knowingly, but he said respectfully: "Little man equipment camp Ouyangming, Master Hu Wanan."

Hu Yicheng lightly nodded and said: "Okay, the officer asks you, do you want to pass this opportunity to him if you don't want to accept the arms?" He glanced at Zhang Hanyu behind Zhang Yinfan and asked slowly.

Zhang Hanyu's eyes lit up immediately, and the muscles on his body were even slightly tightened.

For a long time, this handsome boy has always looked calm and calm, and it was only at this moment that he really showed his nervousness.

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