Xu Que stood nearby without saying a word.
He just looked at Peng Lusheng with a half-smiling expression.
Beads of sweat broke out on Peng Lusheng's head. After finishing speaking, he gasped for air, as if saying this paragraph would consume most of his energy.
Everyone around was quite surprised.
They really didn't expect that this little fat guy who didn't look very courageous would actually do the most courageous thing.
In front of the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, he scolded Zhenbao Pavilion, and by the way, he also hit on the Zhong family of Tianyuanzhou.
It was simply a big death!
You know, the Treasure Pavilion in Master Town is in charge of Xu Que.
Xu Que has no other characteristics, except that he has a weird temper. Even though he is a shopkeeper, he may actually flip the table and start a fight if he disagrees with him.
Unless you are a guest of the Treasure Pavilion, and the kind of distinguished guest who can be recognized by Xu Que himself, only in this way can you be exempted.
Obviously, an exception appeared in front of everyone, and the source of the exception could not be this fat man who looked a little silly.
The people around him all looked at Lin Ming.
They have begun to wonder in their hearts what the origin of this person is.
Others had already heard about what happened in front of Yunxiao Pavilion, and their subordinates had already whispered in their ears, informing them of Lin Ming's military power.
"It's interesting, it's a bit interesting. So this handsome young man's seniority is quite high. He is the great-uncle of Xuanzong's junior master. This is not an ordinary status!"
"However, it is indeed a bit ungrateful for him to use force in Master Town. The young man is still a little high-spirited."
"It's normal. People are not frivolous. They are young people in vain. Young people should be aggressive. I admire young men who take action when it's time to take action."
"My little brother is so handsome. It doesn't matter whether he does it or not. It's better to learn the art of casting and train yourself into a rough guy. That would be a waste of natural resources!"
The words spoken by the people around him were neither loud nor quiet, but they were not covered up either, making it clear that they were not afraid of others hearing them.
There are really not many ordinary people who can come to Zhenbao Pavilion.
When Lin Ming heard what everyone said, he pursed his lips and smiled without saying anything else.
The little guy slapped his palm on Peng Lusheng's forehead, leaving a small light red paw print. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense next time. If Brother Ming hadn't been able to control the situation, the explosive beast next to him would have decided to kill him. You swallowed it.”
Peng Lusheng didn't quite understand. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head, his eyes filled with doubts.
Next to him, the corner of Xu Que's mouth was twitching, and he said through the voice: "You damn little guy, how can you expose other people's details in public like this? Be careful, I will swallow you in one gulp, and really bring about the extinction of your race. Don't think that I won't Know about the annihilation of the Tianshui Ferret clan."
Hearing this, the little guy's eyes widened in disbelief as if he was struck by lightning.
"How could you possibly know? No, no, the disappearance of your sky-exploding beasts back then was also related to them, right or wrong?"
Xu Que shrugged his shoulders, and a smile gradually spread on his face, showing a bit of bad temper and a bit of meanness.
"Who do you think you are? You don't even count a small onion, and you still want me to get such important information with my bare hands? Then I can only give you two words, haha!" Turning around fiercely, Xu Que's sleeves and robes swayed slightly, "Young Master has left now, and I will send him to you not far away. The martial arts diagram you want will be delivered to you within the time limit, so you can rest assured."
After saying that, his figure had disappeared into the hall, and only the maid remained.
The maid smiled warmly and generously, held up her skirt and saluted Lin Ming Yingying, "I'm sorry, my shopkeeper is not having a bad temper..."
"No need to explain, I can naturally see the kind of person Mr. Xu is." Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, not caring at all, and left with the little guy and Peng Lusheng calmly.
In a corner of the Treasure Pavilion, Lin Chenmao, the leader of the horse thieves from Yanyan Continent, stood motionless and witnessed all Lin Ming's movements.
"I didn't expect that such a fate would allow me to meet him here. It's really interesting."
Then, time is like an arrow, and it cannot come back after it passes.
After An Ruo finished talking with shopkeeper Zhen Youcai, she took the initiative to find the inn where Lin Ming was staying. It was she who explained the specific situation clearly to Lin Ming.
The general idea is that Zhen Youcai is a rebel, but he is not a firm and reliable rebel. He is just a more foresighted fool. He will betray Duan Kewei for profit, and he will betray us for other reasons. The contract It doesn't actually work here.
What we really want, he has no way of understanding.
Lin Ming smiled half-heartedly and glanced at An Ruo and Peng Lusheng. "I know the matter, but the people in Xuanzhu Pavilion made it easy for me. I really don't intend to directly intervene in this matter, but it doesn't mean that I I don’t care, I am the commander of the Xuanzhu lineage, and I took it from senior Wenren Qianyi. He may not care about a small Xuanzhu Pavilion, but I will not let the sign Smash it in your own hands."
After hearing this, Peng Lusheng's face was full of doubts, and his eyebrows almost had nowhere to rest.
"Uncle Master, this is different from your previous attitude. I am relatively stupid and cannot understand what you want to do. Can you explain it in detail?"
"The mountain man has his own clever plan. If it can be explained clearly in a few sentences, it is not a real clever plan."
An Ruo's brows were filled with wrinkles, forming the character Sichuan, "Then, little master uncle, do you need our help to prepare or plan anything?"
Lin Ming smiled slightly and looked at An Ruo with approval.
"Nothing special. Bring a gift to visit Senior Xiao Ye, and then ask him to borrow a small blacksmithing workshop."
An Ruo: (๑ʘ̅дʘ̅๑)!!!
She couldn't help but feel excited. The young master's uncle was finally going to truly show off his talent and strength in the art of casting.
Those are the most exquisite techniques of the Xuanzhu lineage that came from Xuanzong's books. It is precisely because of the loss of these wonderful casting techniques that the Xuanzhu lineage within Xuanzong exists in name only, leaving a stain on the great and upright image of Xuanzong, a stain that cannot be erased!
, this is a very scary thing, it is like breaking the rules, telling the world that Xuanzong is not invincible, although the final outcome is that Wenren Qianyi is forced to leave his hometown, and then the cat has not been able to survive in Qingmingzhou. came out, and the real disciples of the Xuanzhu lineage were dead and injured, and basically no one was passed down.
If Wen Ren Qianyi hadn't shown his prowess many years ago when he was still very young, perhaps everyone would have forgotten and quickly given up their own. However, nothing can withstand the erosion of time, just like paying you back 7 days ago. The sweet couple ended up breaking up after a few days.
At this time, the little guy raised his paws and said, "Don't worry about him. Life or death is a matter of life and death. My brother Ming has never lost in martial arts, so there is no problem in forging weapons. No one can be his opponent." "
The little guy fully demonstrated to An Ruo and Peng Lusheng what it means to be a true dog licker.
No one from the past will be seen before, no one from the future will be seen. The little guy relies on his cuteness, and sometimes even if he says some very sweet words, it won't arouse people's disgust.
Peng Lusheng looked confused and stayed motionless beside him.
An Ruo is almost the same expression, except that the expression and demeanor it shows are very calm. If you look at it casually, you won't see anything special.
After two seconds, Lin Ming rolled his eyes slightly, smiled and joked: "Didn't any of you find anything wrong?"
The little guy scratched his head, then scratched a part of the skin above his buttocks and tail, and stared straight at Lin Ming with a pair of big bright eyes.
Lin Ming bent his fingers and flicked the little guy's forehead, and said jokingly: "Obviously, you should be indifferent to life and death. If you don't accept it, you will do it."
As soon as these words came out, they did not produce the results that Lin Ming imagined.
The little guy, Peng Lusheng, and An Ruo fell into silence at the same time. The latter two were still in a short-circuit state and did not receive much of Lin Ming's message at all. The little guy had poor Chinese skills and couldn't remember anything at the moment. What a difference. In other words, in its mind, there was nothing wrong with what it just said.
This is probably because the brain short-circuited for a moment, and then suddenly connected again. The brain deceived itself.
Then, when others remind him, a normal person will subconsciously refute, because in his perception, everything is correct.
The corner of Lin Ming's mouth twitched slightly, feeling embarrassed, but he kept a smile and waved his hand to change the subject: "Let's go and talk to Senior Xiao Ye."
…………
Three days later, the duel of the Way of Forging began.
On the streets of Master Town, an open space not far from Xuanzhu Pavilion was specially cleared.
Three platforms for refining and casting were built.
The surroundings were already crowded with people, and some simply sat in the nearby attic.
There is still half an hour left before the agreed time, and the principals of the three parties have not yet arrived.
Several casting pavilions with masters in charge sent their personnel to take seats in a certain pavilion. They were mainly responsible for observing what Sima Yunxin wanted to do.
By coincidence, this group of people happened to be gathered at the inn owned by Zhenbao Pavilion.
There are a total of five tables with window seats on the second floor. At one of the tables, a nondescript and ordinary-looking man said:
"People who come from the Refining Sect shouldn't be so arrogant. They have chosen six Forging Pavilions in a row. This time they directly chose Xuanzhu Pavilion, which has a Xuanzong background. It's really a shame."
"The Artifact Refining Sect also owns the Refining Peak, the first forging holy land in Tianyuan Continent. I never expected that such an Artifact Refining madman would come down and show no restraint. It is estimated that the senior officials of the Artifact Refining Sect are also very embarrassed. Bar."
"Isn't it? This is definitely a first-class pain in the ass. It's not good to send someone out, but he sent someone so crazy. I think that most of the people in Xuanzong are too lazy to pay attention to it, so I asked the young master's uncle to directly Take action.”
"Then, doesn't this make me even more angry? Both sects have a good reputation, and no one can lose their reputation. If I were Sima Yunxin, I would die and give Xuanzhu Pavilion a good cure."
"Haha, still use him? Among those of us who know how to cast, who doesn't know that Xuanzhu Pavilion is just a flower stand?"
"In the past, it was actually pretty good. I was down-to-earth, knew my own weight, and was willing to take on jobs that none of us looked down on. That was actually a low-end livelihood, and it was a good foundry after all. Now that's bullshit! "
"Yes, Duan Kewei is a master of forging after all, but he has a wicked personality and directly controls the entire Xuanzhu Pavilion. In the current Xuanzhu Pavilion, those casters are just a bunch of losers. Several of our apprentices in the big pavilion are... Better than them."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha..."
The laughter rippled and reached the single table behind the screen on the second floor.
Lin Ming sat in front of the table, picking up and eating vegetables, turning a deaf ear to the sounds of the tables next to him.
The little guy spread his hind legs and sat on the table in an imageless manner, working with both hands and eating happily.
Next to him, Peng Lusheng had turned into a background wall and remained silent.
Because he already understood that everyone who thought that Xuanzhu was of the lineage was doomed to be completely wrong, the young master's uncle had already built a set of son-and-mother soul weapons in advance, and then put the two separately into the brocade box.
One of the brocade boxes was given to Zhen Youcai, the second and fifth son, and asked to hold it while waiting for the opportunity to hand it over.
There is another one in An Ruo's arms.
At this moment, An Ruo changed from her usual calmness and calmness, and her expression was alert and aware of all directions, as if a thief might attack from other directions at any time and rob her of what was in her arms.
"Miss An Ruo, you don't have to be so nervous. I can swear that no one except me knows what's in the brocade box." Xiao Ye said.
An Ruoqing smiled slightly, still the same person.
Xiao Ye: "..."
This girl clearly doesn't believe me.
Shaking his head, he glanced at Lin Ming's hands and sighed softly.
I really don’t understand. Are the people in Xuanzhu Pavilion and even some of the upper echelons of Xuanzong all fools?
The person in front of me is clearly the future grandmaster!
A master of forging, he is also a genius in cultivation, and his combat prowess is also famous for his ruggedness.
For such a fierce and impressive young man, the opinions within Xuanzong could not be unified.
The sect leader of Xuanzong was by no means a loser, so there was only one explanation - the Xuanzhu lineage had an extremely deep inside story when they left Xuanzong.
Youyou sighed for the second time, and Xiao Ye thought to himself:
If possible, I would even like to become a disciple and learn the wonderful techniques of the Xuanzhu lineage!
Those skills are absolutely superb for Tene.
In comparison, the Weapon Refining Sect, which had only emerged in the past three hundred years, was nothing but scum.
If it weren't for their treasured Refining Peak, I'm afraid it would be impossible to have their current status.
True skills, Xuanzhu's lineage is king!
During these two days, Xiao Ye witnessed with his own eyes the entire process of Lin Ming casting the Son-Mother Soul Weapon.
Lin Ming did not shy away from Xiao Ye at all and allowed him to learn. He even briefly explained the general theory of "Ten Tempering, Hundreds of Refinements, Thousands of Refinements", as well as some other basic concepts and techniques...
Xiao Ye's level has indeed improved slightly, but he still has the feeling that although his brain is good but his hands are not yet good, he still can't be smooth and consistent.
Painful and happy, probably what he is talking about now.
Not long after, the appointed time approached, and Sima Yunxin appeared first, flying up onto a fighting platform.
Seeing this, Xiao Ye bowed his hands to Lin Ming, stood up and left directly.
