My wife is a sword god

Chapter 207 Those Lost Youth

The third floor attic is obviously much more spacious than the first and second floors. A huge stove was built in the middle of the attic, surrounded by various coals and materials.

Qin Feng looked at the burning stove and thought in his heart that the big long and thick chimney that he saw outside must be the stove connected to it.
At this moment, Mr. Yuan was sitting not far from the stove, with his head lowered and his hands shaking, tinkering with something.

Qin Feng walked in slowly, and only then did he see clearly that the old man's hands were transformed, and what was assembled there was clearly the idea he gave before to solve the problem of moving the city's wheels-tracked wheels!

Judging by its appearance, it is already very close to the tracked wheels in his previous life impression!
"As expected of someone who can forge the Supreme Twelve Soldiers, this skill is really amazing.

By the way, where is my second brother's knife? "Qin Feng looked around, and on the other side of the stove, he saw a huge flat black stone.

On top of the boulder was a long knife.

The blade is slender, with a black-gold luster, and the blade is extremely sharp, with a silvery-white light flashing across it.

Qin Feng stared wide-eyed, the appearance of this knife almost coincided perfectly with a certain knife in his memory.

He even thought of those years, the days when he ran under the setting sun and shouted the swastika!
It was his lost youth.
So is that you?
Sky Lock Zhan Yue!

Qin Feng was still immersed in those memories of the second year of middle school, and the old man suddenly said: "The knife you want me to forge is right there, based on the tusks of the vajra white elephant, melted with black gold, and tempered.

Compared to the red-haired boy's Zhan Tianya, it's not much better, you can take it. "

"Oh!" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then walked in front of the boulder, looking at the black long knife, feeling filled with emotion.

He reached out and touched the handle of the knife. The spiral pattern at the beginning made it very comfortable to hold.

After taking a few breaths, Qin Feng exerted strength with his right hand, trying to lift the long knife.

Then, no surprise, the long knife on the knife rest did not move at all, so embarrassing
Qin Feng's face turned red. Fortunately, he was behind his back, so others couldn't see his expression.

Seeing this, Huo Yuan not far away asked curiously, "What's wrong? There's something wrong with the knife forged by the old man?"

"No, no, I'm just admiring the knife.

Not bad, not bad, it is indeed a knife forged by a veteran, just looking at it makes people feel awe. "Qin Feng nodded in admiration.

Huo Yuan frowned, but didn't find anything wrong, but urged: "Since this knife is fine, then take it away quickly, the brothers downstairs are still waiting."

Hurry up, huh, huh, if I can lift it, will I stick here?

Qin Feng spat in his heart, and said: "Wait a minute, let me appreciate it a little longer."

While speaking, his right hand was still exerting force, but his palm was sore, and the black gold long knife didn't move a little bit.

Tai, why did ancient craftsmen have to forge knives so heavy? !

At this time, the old man beside him couldn't stand it any longer, and stopped what he was doing. He opened his right hand, and a black scabbard appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Boy, go on."

Hearing this, Qin Feng turned around and swept the black scabbard into his arms: "Old man, this is it?"

"High-level treasures generally cannot be integrated into space treasures, because the powerful aura it carries will destroy the structure of space treasures.

And this black scabbard can cover up the aura of the long knife. "The old man explained without looking up.

Why didn't you bring out something like this earlier? It almost made me feel embarrassed. Qin Feng twitched his face: "Thank you, elder."

Putting the scabbard on the black long knife, he was about to store it away when he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, old man, what's the name of this knife?"

Hearing this, the elder pondered for a moment, then replied: "Forging the same weapon twice is just an exception for you.

If I name it again and it is known by others, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble coming to my door
You can name this knife yourself, and if someone asks about it in the future, don’t say that this knife has anything to do with me. "

"Let me name it?" Qin Feng was taken aback.

"Is there a problem?" The elder raised his head.

"No, it's just that the weapons forged by the elders are all world-renowned peerless weapons.

Naturally, the name of this instrument can't disgrace this knife, the younger generation is just afraid that it won't be good. "Qin Feng worried.

When Huo Yuan heard this, his expression became excited: "If you don't know what name the sword should be, why not let me do it for you?"

Generally speaking, the name of the weapon is taken by the blacksmith, and for those weapons that are famous all over the world, the name of the blacksmith will be immortalized together with the name of the weapon.

Huoyuan couldn't forge such a peerless weapon as the Supreme Twelve Soldiers, but it would be an honor if he could name this sword.

What's more, maybe when someone sees this black knife in the future, they will mention one more sentence——

Although it is unknown who forged this sword, the name of the sword was taken from Huoyuan in Shengongfang.
Just thinking about that scene made him extremely excited!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng said, "It's decided, let's call it Dao Tiansuo Zhanyue!"

Huo Yuan: "???"

The elder rubbed his chin when he heard the words: "Tian Suo Zhan Yue, a good name."

The name is of course very good, but this is not the key, Qin Feng is already imagining the appearance of the second brother, holding up the black knife and calling out the name of the knife, that picture is too beautiful.
If he was caught in the second year of middle school, he would definitely pick his feet in embarrassment.

But if you look at other people's secondary school, it must have a different flavor, let alone that person is your second brother?
Oops, just thinking about it makes me laugh.
Under Huoyuan's resentful gaze, Qin Feng put the black knife into the Sumeru Ring, and then bid farewell to Mr. Yuan: "Mr. Yuan, if there is any need for me in the future, this junior will do his best."

The elder nodded: "The construction of the mobile city may encounter other problems in the future. At that time, I will still look for you."

"No problem." Qin Feng immediately agreed. The establishment of favors is often caused by the exchange of benefits.

And when they get to know each other well, prostitution for nothing becomes a matter of course!

Seeing that the matter was over, Huo Yuan was impatient: "Then let's go to the second floor quickly, the downstairs must be waiting impatiently."

Are you really still thinking about this and want to whore me for nothing?Daydreaming Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go, hiss~"

While speaking, he suddenly covered his stomach, showing a painful expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Huo Yuan asked in surprise.

"It should be around noon, I've had a bad stomach, hurry... tell me, where is the latrine?!" Qin Feng said anxiously.

Lan Ningshuang blinked her eyes, her expression was a little dull, the uncle's acting was too similar.

If she hadn't heard the uncle's explanation before, she might be tricked into it too.
"Out of the attic, turn right and there is the third room, do you want me to take you there?" Huo Yuan asked.

"No need, I can go by myself, you just wait for me on the second floor." Qin Feng ran downstairs in a hurry while talking.

And not long after he left, the elder said: "If you still want him to clarify your doubts, you'd better send a few more people to wait outside the hut."

Lan Ningshuang was shocked when she heard this, how could this old man know?

Huo Yuan wondered: "Old man, what do you mean by that? Could it be that he can run away?"

"That's right." The elder replied indifferently, then looked down at the tracked wheels again.

Huo Yuan glanced at Lan Ningshuang, noticed the abnormal expression on the other side, and immediately believed in the old man's words even more firmly.

Without saying a word, he hurried to the second floor, greeted a group of brothers, and went to block the door of the hut
(End of this chapter)