There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 383: [Swords out of the city]
Sword City, the blacksmith shop in the west of the city.
A sturdy man was casting a sword. The hammer in his hand hit the red sword, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
A one-armed old man sits on a wicker chair, holding a big pu fan in his left hand, seeming to fan the wind leisurely, but frowning, it seems that he is not very beautiful.
He stood up, patted the back of the strong man's head vigorously, but got sweat on his hand, and wanted to wipe it off the man's cloth, only to find that his cloth was soaked.
The one-armed old man put his hand behind him, and with a light wave, the sweat dissipated cleanly.
He frowned and said impatiently: "I think you knocked it wrong when I heard this voice!"
The brawny man touched the back of his head and smiled silly.
"Useless things, look good, I will show you one last." The one-armed old man took the hammer and began to teach the brawny.
A scrawny old man with gray hair, picked up a hammer but danced vigorously.
This is in Forge Sword City...it really isn't a weird thing.
Suddenly, the one-armed old man suddenly stopped.
Because the sound of "Where is Xizhou Jianxiu" spread throughout the city, it also reached his ears.
His frowning brows instantly stretched out.
The strong man watched this scene, but couldn't help clenching his fists, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
The old man took a look at him, and said in a bad mood: "Useless things, just say what you want."
"Master..." the strong man said.
The one-armed old man glared at him immediately and said: "How many times have you said that, you are an apprentice, and the old man is not your master! If you have any farts, please let go."
The strong man touched the back of his head and said, "You...you are not an ordinary person."
The one-armed old man hummed, not denying it.
The brawny man looked at him and continued: "You...are you going to leave?"
The one-armed old man did not reply, just raised his left hand and grabbed it inside the house.
One leg of the table inside the room split directly, and a very thin long sword fell into his left hand.
There is no need for him to say more about this situation.
The brawny man looked at all of this, his voice trembling a little, said: "This voice...what does it call you to do?"
"It's just killing." The one-armed old man lowered his head and glanced at the long sword in his hand, and the breeze blew the white hair on his sideburns.
The brawny man looked at him, hesitant to speak again.
The one-armed old man said with no good air: "Things that are not promising, you want to ask me, is there any danger, will it die?"
The brawny man swallowed his saliva and nodded in a naive way.
The old man held a long sword and sighed lightly: "Perhaps."
"Then can you..." The strong man was knocked on his head by the scabbard before he finished speaking.
"Shut up to the old man! Noisy!" said the one-armed old man.
He looked at the strong man, impatiently took a wooden sign from his arms and threw it on the table.
"Aren't you a fool who envy those sword repairmen who fly with swords? After the old man leaves, you take this sign to the foot of Wanjian Mountain, and someone will pick you up."
After speaking, his figure disappeared.
In the empty blacksmith's shop, only one sentence was left.
"The old man allows you to claim yourself once, you are my disciple of Chu Beihan!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of swords rang through the world.
The one-armed old man, pull the sword out of its sheath!
In the blacksmith's shop, alone the strong man knelt to the ground, and the man who was nearly two meters sobbed and couldn't make a sound.
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In the east of Zhujian City, there is a small courtyard.
An old man wearing a white gown with his hair meticulously combed but one eye was blind knocked on the wooden door.
He put his left hand behind him, holding a bunch of wild flowers from the side of the road.
The wooden door opened, and a middle-aged milf, a charming middle-aged woman stood in the house.
She glanced at the old man who was wearing a white shirt, trying to show a trace of his character, but the one-eyed man ruined the whole temperament, and said, "Don’t hide the flowers. Up."
The one-eyed old man smiled and handed the flower to the woman.
The woman took the flowers, raised her arm and slapped it slightly, and she leaned forward with the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, a slight smile appeared on her face.
She doesn't look good, but her charm is good, the most important thing is her kindness.
The one-eyed old man didn't enter the house, looked at her, and suddenly said, "I'm leaving."
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and she almost didn't grasp the flower in her hand.
"Where to go?" She pretended to be indifferent.
"Go where I should go." The one-eyed old man smiled.
The woman looked at him and got angry for some reason. She smashed flowers on him and said: "I knew it! I knew that men are all such dog virtues! She said she liked it all the time. Some bullshit! Even though my old lady is getting older, isn’t it okay to be reserved for a period of time! My old lady never dislikes you for being old! I never dislike you for being blind!"
The one-eyed old man chuckled and said: "How many times I have said it, I'm really not old, I just traveled around the world when I was young, and when I was doing harm to the people, I was sucked by the gangster for a little bit of Shouyuan. I'm not too old for you. , Why don't you believe it."
Speaking, he knelt down and began to pick up wild flowers scattered all over the ground.
Although he has only one eye, although his gray hair is gray, he also has his own tenderness.
After picking up all the flowers, he reached out again and handed the bouquet to the woman in front of him.
The woman took the bouquet, hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and asked: "Are you coming back?"
"Look at luck." The one-eyed man said.
The woman glared at him and said fiercely: "Don't you dare to come back and try!"
The one-eyed man grabbed her and thumped his wrist, staring at her eyes.
"You...you let go of my mother!" the woman said.
The man looked at her and suddenly smiled and said: "You always say that you like scholars, and think scholars are chic."
He lowered his head and glanced at his white gown, which he wore specially to please her.
It's a pity... he is really less bookish.
There will be no bookishness in this life.
At this moment, the sound of "Where is Xizhou Jianxiu" came from the sky, and the woman was startled by this sudden sound.
The man looked at her with soft eyes, and said: "On the wind and flow, have we ever been better than a scholar in swordsmanship?"
"Please show me your favor!"
With a wave of the man's sleeve, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Holding a long sword in his hand, his whole temperament has changed.
"Hey--" With a sound, the sword was pulled out, and the sound of the sword rang through the world!
The man took the wind and imperial sword, happily and unhurriedly, and flew towards the outside of the city of forging sword.
Above the sky, only his clear laughter, and that one:
"Wait for me to go home!"
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In a small alley in Zhujian City, a little girl with a croissant braid looked at the vendor selling sugar haws in the distance and swallowed her saliva.
A big rough hand patted her little head lightly, and asked, "Want to eat?"
The girl looked up at the gray-haired hunched old man, swallowed her saliva, and nodded vigorously.
The hunchbacked old man smiled gently and said: "Then Yaya will go back to the house and help Grandpa polish the ink. Grandpa will buy it for you when he comes back, OK?"
"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously again, then gently grabbed the sleeve of the old man with hunchback and motioned him to squat down.
After the old man squatted down, the little girl gave him a bite, kissed him, and grabbed a handful of old man’s goatee.
After the prank succeeded, he ran into the house in a hurry.
The humpbacked old man looked at her, shook his head and sighed.
He picked up this little girl, and he really couldn't figure out, such a cute girl, parents are willing to abandon it.
He stood outside the door and looked out of the city. He was waiting for a voice.
Soon, he heard that "Where is Xizhou Jianxiu".
The hunched old man nodded in satisfaction, expressing his approval.
He glanced into the room, his eyes soft and pitying.
He waved his sleeves and a long sword appeared in his hand.
He held a long sword, walked to the wooden door, and placed a sword mark on the wooden door.
With this sword seal, even if he can't come back, people from the two major sword sects will find it here to take care of Yaya for him.
After hesitating for a while, he raised his index finger, used his spiritual power, and wrote on the door a text that only practitioners can see:
"She is called Yaya, four and a half years old this year, and loves to eat candied haws."
He's afraid that you won't come back by yourself, and you won't be able to fulfill the agreement with Yaya.
After finishing writing, the hunched old man looked out of the city and straightened his waist as much as he could.
His precious granddaughter is in the city, so all the offal outside the city...
——When to kill! ! !
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Ye Suian's "Where is Xizhou Sword Repair" resounded throughout the forging sword city.
No one responded~IndoMTL.com~ There was only one sword sound, ten sword sound, hundreds of sword sound, countless sword sound.
This sword repair and retirement place...
——The whole city draws the sword!
No words are needed to answer, since I am a sword repairer, I will answer with a sword!
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Xizhou Jianxiu...
——Here! ! !
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