Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 55 The Sword Master

"Xie Hong, what are you doing here? Buying a sword? Have you eaten breakfast? How about giving you a few pennies to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles."

Cui Jun looked at Xie Hong, his complexion changed several times, and finally turned into a face full of teasing, and took out a few pennies to dismiss Xie Hong as a beggar.

How could Xie Hong pay attention to it, and followed Jiang Liu into the store.A gentleman's happiness and anger are invisible, and his honor and disgrace are not shocked. This is the skill of nourishing Qi, and it will be affected by a few words.

The woman wearing the gauze was about to come out, when Cui Jun stepped into the shop again, and said to "Hongfu" with a shy face: "Miss Hongfu, wait a moment, this person is my classmate, in Mingde Studying in the academy, but he has always been empty-headed and superior to others all day long. You don't know, he is a descendant of the Xie family, but he is poor and has no strength to restrain his chickens. He can't afford food and clothing. I can’t even prepare a thin coffin. Now that he’s here, let me see what he’s going to do?”

"Xie Shi?"

Through the gauze, the "Hongfu" woman looked at Xie Hong from head to toe, and shook her head secretly.The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, Xie Hong naturally does not have the resources to practice martial arts, his body is loose, his steps are frivolous, and with the chronic diseases brought out from the womb, his whole person looks sick, not the appearance of longevity.

But knowledge is invisible!

After looking at Xie Hong, the interest that the woman had just raised was lost in an instant, and she gave a light gasp when she glanced at Jiang Liu.

She couldn't see through this person.

Although her physical body is only an acquired cultivation level, she has been refining Qi for more than ten years, and she is only a thin line away from the realm of "refinement and transformation of Qi". He is strong, has reached the realm of "refinement and transformation of qi", and has entered the ranks of qi refiners.

For mortals, Qi refiners are already immortal figures.Eat the wind and drink the dew, pick up the aura of heaven and earth, and most of them only appear in famous mountains and rivers.In fact, it is not the case. Qi refiners also need resources to practice, and they cannot stay away from the world of mortals.The various shops on this street are established by the practice sect. Even Maoshan, the "first blessed place and eighth cave", has opened a talisman shop. On the one hand, it serves as a base to collect information, and on the other hand, it exchanges and collects practice materials.

Of course, the shop is mainly dominated by outer disciples, but there are also inner disciples who have achieved success in cultivation. They change every year, or every three years.

Jiang Liu raised his head and looked around, pointed to the sword on the wall and said, "Xie Hong, all gentlemen in ancient times wear swords, so you can choose one too!"

Xie Hong looked at the divine soldiers all over the wall, and he had no intention of taking them as his own. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Master Daoist, I am not worthy of these divine soldiers. If they fall into my hands, they will really be buried."

"Not to mention whether to bury it or not, can you dance a sword with your small body?" Cui Jun stood behind Xie Hong and laughed.

Only by beating others can one elevate oneself. Cui Jun wants to show his extraordinaryness in front of this gauze woman, so naturally he needs a stepping stone, and he just broke into the backyard rashly, and has already lost face, so naturally he must try his best to redeem it now.

If it is said that the two have enmity, it is not true.It's just that in the academy, Xie Hong's knowledge is too top-notch. It is said that if a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind;

"A gentleman chooses a sword, and the sword also chooses a man! You have such an idea, and the sword is lucky!"

The bearded shopkeeper cupped his fists at Xie Hong, feeling very fond of him.He is a swordsmith, so he naturally has feelings for the sword he forges, and there is no swordsmith in the world better than him.

"The shopkeeper is polite!" Xie Hong returned a salute, then looked at the sword and said: "In the past, the sword was considered a weapon with the virtue of a gentleman, so a gentleman often wore it to show his ambition. The sword is upright, it is integrity; the sword It is flexible but not curved, which means that there is a limit to advance and retreat; the sword is restrained when there is nothing to do, which means humility; There is no domineering domineering bow and arrow, no snobbishness like knives and axes bent for profit, and no heavy and complicated heart with blunt weapons. I have a sword in my heart, so naturally I don’t need to carry a sword.”

"What a sword in my heart!"

The Sara woman couldn't help boasting, her voice was crisp and clear, she was a [-]-year-old girl.

"My little girl, Li Fu, the words of a gentleman and a gentleman can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. A gentleman is like a sword. He is upright, humble, chivalrous, loyal and courageous, and has the ability to advance and retreat. He judges people with his sword and his words. "

"Girl, my name is Xie Hong..."

Cui Jun's complexion was extremely ugly, and he wanted to leave in a huff, but Li Fu had no intention of leaving for a while, so he could only stand on the spot.This woman is what he needs to curry favor with. Although he is a child of the Cui family, he is only a side branch, and among all the children, he is not outstanding in literature and martial arts.If you want to get ahead, you can only go sideways.

"Daoist, you may not be able to see these mortal objects, please enter the backyard..."

Jiang Liu nodded. Naturally, he didn't like these mortal weapons, and he didn't come here to buy a sword. The restlessness caused by the "fleeing one" became more and more intense, like a ball of fire burning.

A young man led Jiang Liu to the inside, and Xie Hong followed closely.

"Hey, shopkeeper, they can enter, why can't we?" Cui Jun asked aggressively.

Li Fu shook his head secretly, disappointed with this Cui family boy, walked out of the "Longquan" shop: "That person has already attained the Tao, so he is naturally qualified to enter. Today's interest is over, I'll go back first."

"Dao? Miss Hongfu, wait for me!" Cui Jun followed with fear in his eyes.

Jiang Liu turned his head to look at the girl who had left Shaluo, and the word "Hong Fu" kept popping up in his heart. If these two words appeared 20 years ago, he would definitely believe that she was the "Hong Fu" in "The Three Heroes of the Wind and Dust". female".

But now, Li Jing is a prince of the state, with a high position and power, so this woman will naturally not be that "Red Fu Girl".

But Jiang Liu had a feeling that this woman was not simple.

Extremely not simple!
……

The shop outside is very ordinary, but when Jiang Liu walked in, he found that there was something really special inside.

A large furnace radiated an uncomfortably high temperature, and seven or eight shirtless swordsmiths formed a circle, and several of them worked hard to pull the bellows.

There is a large array around the furnace for casting swords, which is related to fire. The cyclone above the regularly arranged spirit stones fluctuates slightly, causing streams of high-temperature flames to gushe out from the furnace.

In the ears, there is the sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang" from the hammered red iron, which is very rhythmic, like a violent storm. That's from red iron falling into the water.

These swordsmiths stood obediently in a circle, watching the thin middle-aged man play with the fire and iron as delicately and roughly as a lover.

"Do you understand? This is the Wind Hammer Technique. How much you can realize depends on your luck. I have been in Jinling City for three years, and someone will replace me soon. It is also a fate with you. This hammer technique is passed on to you."

"Master Gu Yan, I don't know that the guardian who takes over from you is the master from the inner sect!"

"I don't know about that... Hey, a guest is coming!"

The middle-aged man let go of the sledgehammer, and the ground shook, and it was heavy.Although this swordsmith is as thin as bones, his skin is livid, like steel. He is obviously a master of body training, and his strength is about the eighth level of refined energy.

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