They didn't even know his name, so they resorted to what Jianghu people are good at: giving him a nickname.
They thought he was an ironsmith, so the first word was "iron". Since they didn't know whether he was a young man or an old man, they simply used the two words "lang" and "公" together.
Tie Langgong.
Those people with great magical powers have indeed found Tielang Gong.
In line with the desire to win through self-challenge, Yang Yan Tieli took over the business.
Over time, he built more and more weapons, and the moves people invented became more and more cruel, so he "avoided" again.
He wanted to avoid committing more and more serious crimes, but he couldn't avoid it.
Being in the arena, he cannot avoid the arena.
People with great powers still exist.
So, he set the terms.
Those who want him to make weapons must, in addition to remuneration, have something to exchange with him, something that he can be satisfied with. But sometimes when it comes to martial arts that he's very interested in, he even ignores these conditions.
As he kept running away, fewer and fewer people could find him.
And in addition to the people who wanted to make weapons from him, there were also a group of people.
Someone who wants to kill him.
Some people are righteous and believe that the existence of Tie Langgong will make the killings in the martial arts worse.
There are also people who have asked him to build weapons. In order not to let others get weapons that can rival him, they want to eradicate Tie Langgong from the world.
So when Chi Chengzi mentioned the fortune teller of Zhang Tieqiao. He agreed immediately.
He needs to know his destiny.
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In recent years, clouds have often wandered in the north.
When he was a child, he heard his senior brother Yankong talk about how luxurious Kaifeng Mansion in the capital was, so he came to the north just thinking about traveling. Now that the tired bird has returned, he wants to go back to the south or west to visit Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of the Tianshi Daozheng sect. In the midst of hesitation, he comes to Yuezhou, wanting to visit Yueyang Tower first. Wait for the sights and then decide the direction.
Yuezhou is really lively, especially with many elegant people, who all come to Yueyang Tower and the ruins of poets and poets.
Where there are people, there is business.
Yun Kong found an empty seat in the market, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, put the bamboo pole against the street wall, then sat cross-legged, waiting for business to come.
Many people who passed by only glanced at the horoscope "divination and fortune-telling. Strange and complicated diseases" written on the white cloth, and then passed by without paying attention. Yunkong only closed his eyes, waiting for the destined person to come to the door.
After Yun Kong closed his eyes, he could still feel the complexions of the people on the street. Most of them were calm but anxious, which was a reflection of ordinary ordinary people in the city.
But among the pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, there is an unusually strong aura that stands out among the pedestrians. It is also mixed with several strong auras, one is extreme resentment, the other is extreme madness, and the other is extreme sadness. , the problem is, they all come from the same person.
Yun Kong was suffocated by the breath and had to open his eyes.
What he saw was a scholar.
Yun Kong was even more confused, how could a scholar have such a terrifying momentum!
He was just a fair-skinned scholar with an ordinary appearance, and he walked leisurely, but he definitely had three astonishing and violent auras on him.
Yun Kong couldn't help it, walked up to him and called him: "Master! Please stay!"
The scholar stopped and looked back at him with a bored look on his face.
"Sir, can you come to my stall for a while? Let me give you a few compliments?"
"No," the scholar said with a disdainful expression, "I don't believe in this."
"I don't charge money," Yun Kong waved his hand: "I just want to see your face. Can you let me learn face recognition? Your situation is really unique."
The scholar was deeply curious about what the Taoist priest said, and he spoke with some reservations: "Sorry, I'm busy..."
"It won't take long," Yun Kong said hurriedly: "It will only take a while."
The scholar then followed Yun Kong to his stall and stood in front of Yun Kong, waiting for Yun Kong's next move.
Yun Kong looked at it for a while, and used his hands to study the palm prints, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
"Sir, you have encountered a great calamity..." Yun Kong swallowed his saliva: "With all due respect, this calamity was very involved and even caused the destruction of your family."
The scholar was also a little moved.
"You seem to have a lot of resentment in your heart. There is a thick purple aura between your eyebrows, and a strong murderous aura on your face..." Yun Kong shook his head and sighed: "Heart disease will eventually require a heart medicine doctor. If you don't let go of this burden for a day, you will not survive for a day." It’s not a happy life.”
"I have lived like this for many years," the scholar said coldly, "I have never been unhappy."
"Sir, you should know that those who commit violence will die of violence. You should put your worries aside to avoid accumulating resentments and causing you to die violently in another country when disaster strikes."
Seeing the scholar's cold attitude, Yun Kong stopped talking. When the scholar saw that he had finished speaking, he left and went back to the crowd on the street, and soon disappeared.
Yun Kong looked at the scholar's leaving figure, saw him walking away, and murmured in his heart: "Where does this person come from?"
But he saw too many people every day, of all shapes and sizes, and the curiosity he had suddenly aroused dissipated inadvertently, so he closed his eyes again to rest.
Suddenly, he felt someone standing still in front of him. He knew that a guest was coming, so he raised his head and said, "What does the guest want to ask?" Yun Kong still closed his eyes.
"It's okay, I'm here to chat with you."
Yun Kong opened his eyes curiously and saw that the man in front of him was as thin as a skeleton, with no hair on his face, so he smiled and said, "It turns out to be Chi Chengzi."
Chi Chengzi also smiled, but it was better not to smile than to smile. The way he smiled was so disgusting: "It's been several years since we said goodbye to Ping'an Building."
"Stop talking, come on," Yun Kong asked him to sit down: "I want to ask you something."
Chi Chengzi knelt down to show his respect.
"Seeing you reminds me of a person I've always wanted to ask you about." Yun Kong said.
"Hmm." Chi Chengzi motioned for him to continue.
"Tie Langgong will create a "heart-grabbing finger" for you."
Chi Chengzi's expression remained unchanged, he just stared at Yunkong helplessly. After a while, he exhaled and said, "I haven't seen him in many years."
"What did he look like many years ago?" Yun Kong asked immediately.
Chi Chengzi stared at him again, and the small eyes that were almost invisible seemed to be a lot bigger. After some time, he spoke again: "Do you know that people in the world don't like to mention him?"
"why?"
"First, few people know his origins, and people don't really want to know. In case it spreads widely, he hides and doesn't forge weapons for others. This is what everyone doesn't want." In other words, people in the world don't want to know. In open and secret fights, everyone wants to surpass others. Once there are no figures like Tie Langgong, people will have less chance of defeating others.
"Second, they heard that he has a very weird temper, so people don't dare to offend him casually; third, no one knows how high his martial arts skills are, so they dare not offend him; fourth, people are worried that some people who consider themselves "decent" will kill him Well… so not many people know his appearance.”
Yun Kong was shocked after hearing the fourth item.
"You want to know what he does?" Chi Chengzi asked.
"What?"
"Why are you asking about him?"
Yun Kong straightened his face and said: "I don't know...but by making so many vicious weapons and spreading them in the world, wouldn't such a person cause trouble in the world?" He looked at Chi Chengzi and found that Chi Chengzi's expression had not changed. .
"Humph," Chi Chengzi smiled crookedly: "Human beings are born to kill each other. If there is one more or less iron man, the world is not controlled by you and me."
"I understand what you mean, but I don't believe what you say." Yun Kong said.
"Whatever you say," Chi Chengzi said, "but I can tell you, I feel that he is nearby."
"What?" Yun Kong was greatly excited.
"There is his remaining breath here," Chi Chengzi raised his head and sniffed: "It's very, very strong resentment."
Yunkong suddenly thought of the scholar: "I know!"
Chi Chengzi saw Yun Kong's face was slightly happy, and he understood something in his heart, so he said, "I won't disturb your business anymore. I'll see you again when I have a chance in the future. I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he clasped his hands and strode away. Yun Kong He didn't even have time to lift his hand, so he could only watch him leave in stunned silence.
"Where did the scholar go?" He thought to himself, and quickly picked up the bamboo pole, used it to pick up the cloth on the ground, grabbed the thin piece of cloth into a ball with his other hand and stuffed it into the cloth bag.
