Feeling that the man behind him disappeared, Gao lowered his eyes and looked back, only to see that he did not follow him, but turned towards an alley.
"Stop! What do you want to do again?" Gao lowered his eyes and frowned, stopping in front of this man.
"High and low, we all have the same status. What qualifications do you have to care about me?" The person who spoke was the one who had the aloof attitude before.
This man had squinty eyes, with pupils almost invisible, so as long as he didn't speak, he seemed to be fast asleep. In addition, although this man seemed to have sound limbs, he walked with a limp and seemed to be lame.
"You saw what happened just now. It's obvious that there are masters lurking around! If you were to alert us and the operation failed, let alone you, all of us would suffer!"
The tone of the high and low eyebrows was unkind, and he continued: "Do you care? Ha! I'm too lazy to care about you! I just don't want a group of us to be buried together because of you!"
"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law..." He narrowed his eyes impatiently, "I just stayed in the room until I felt depressed and came out to stretch my muscles, but I still have some sense of restraint."
"That's the best." He looked up and down with stern eyes, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly through the tiny slits. He could only temporarily withdraw his gaze, "If you go back honestly now, I can promise you, The old-timers won’t know what just happened.”
"Young Namu always presses me, am I still afraid of him?" He narrowed his eyes and moved his lips, "I'll just go back with you!"
…
"You can't hold yourself back in broad daylight? It's really in line with the behavior of the League of Heroes." After the two left, Wu Fan walked out of an alley.
Before he could take the initiative to investigate, he had an unexpected harvest. It seemed that things were just as he had guessed before. In addition to the old man Mu, there were helpers hidden in Cang Lao City.
Things were progressing smoothly, and Wu Fan had no intention of going back immediately. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and chased in the direction of the kid.
He originally thought that with the death of the young man, the saying "a good-looking knife is a good one" would be completely discontinued, but he did not expect that when he revisited the old place today, he would hear this familiar word again.
After leaving the center of Cangma City, we climbed up the mountain roads one after another on the left, and then passed through a grassy path. The road was smooth in front of us. What appeared in the distance was a large blacksmith shop.
Walking that way, Wu Fan saw two tombs appearing deep in the branch road in front of him. The stone tablet in front of the left tomb had the words "First examine the tomb of the blacksmith king Tieniu", while the one on the right had a wordless stone tablet. .
After just a few brief glances, Wu Fan hurriedly withdrew his gaze, then quickened his pace and came to the blacksmith shop.
Although the door was ajar, Wu Fan did not push it open directly, but just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he heard a familiar scream coming from the room.
"Oops!" Wu Fan exclaimed, no longer caring about etiquette, but as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned and saw his kid chatting happily with the young man selling knives! Although neither party knows what the other is talking about...
Seeing Wu Fan arriving, the kid looked excited and said hello.
"Junior Wang Xiaochui, I would like to pay my respects to my benefactor. Thank you so much for saving me!" Seeing the kid's attitude, the young man understood immediately and hurriedly saluted Wu Fan.
"There's no need to be polite, Xiao Zui. Get up first." Helping the man opposite him, Wu Fan looked at the kid and then at Xiao Zui, with a puzzled look on his face: "Xiao Zui, aren't you afraid of it?"
"Afraid? Why are you afraid?" Wang Xiaochui looked puzzled, "Although the appearance is a little different, the weapon spirit also has a small hammer!"
"Weapon spirit?" Wu Fan was stunned for a moment.
"Yes!" Wang Xiaochui was very excited, "My benefactor, wait a moment!"
Not long after, Wang Xiaochui came back carrying a hammer.
Although the hammer was taller than Wang Xiaochui's body, he looked very relaxed and placed it on the ground with a clang.
Feeling the vibration under his feet, Wu Fan was secretly speechless. Although Wang Xiaochui is not a big man, he is very strong. No wonder he could easily block the attack with narrow eyes just now!
"My dear friend, please look, this is my weapon spirit!" Wang Xiaochui took a deep breath, then shook the sledgehammer, and saw a blue-gray light appear in the air.
"Qingqing! Qing?" The appearance of this thing is indeed somewhat similar to the black imp, but it is a little more shy than the black imp. As soon as it appeared, it hid behind Wang Xiaochui and refused to come out.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!" The little black devil was like a hungry dog, with his tongue hanging out and a flattering look on his face. It's also like an old bachelor who hasn't seen a woman in eight hundred years, with a pig-like face, screaming around the blue weapon spirit.
"Qing! Qingqing..." The green weapon spirit had a look of fear on its face, and it swooped into Wang Xiaochui's clothes without daring to come out.
"..." Wu Fan was completely disgraced by this black brat, and he hurriedly reached out his hand and took it into his palm.
"Oh! Use your body as a weapon! Could it be that my benefactor is the peerless genius that my master said!" Wang Xiaochui did not pay attention to the details, but looked at Wu Fan with a look of admiration.
Maybe it was because he saw "Brother Pig" disappear, or maybe because he was so shocked when he saw Wu Fan's actions, the cyan weapon spirit actually came out of Wang Xiaochui's clothes, and looked at Wu Fan with curiosity. .
This matter was very troublesome to explain, so Wu Fan simply bypassed the topic and asked his reason: "Wang Xiaochui, who did you learn that saying "a good-looking knife is a good knife"? "
"Back to my genius benefactor, this is what my father often said." Wang Xiaochui explained seriously, "My father once told me that my master once told him that the most important thing in forging weapons is not the weapon itself, but the tool. Spirit! As long as the weapon itself reaches a perfect state, it is possible to give birth to a weapon spirit!"
Wu Fan was a little confused by Wang Xiaochui's words: "Who is the master you are talking about?"
"Back to my genius benefactor, Xiao Zhui doesn't know either. When Xiao Zhui was born, his master was already gone."
Wu Fan nodded slightly. It turned out that he had misunderstood this young man for so many years. It turned out that this was the true meaning of "a good-looking knife is a good one".
But after thinking about it, Wu Fan felt that something was wrong, and asked hurriedly: "Wang Xiaochui. I would like to ask you, who is Wang Tieniu outside?"
"Wang Tieniu is my father." Wang Xiaochui said.
Wu Fan was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the young man was the blacksmith Wang Tieniu! But what he knew about "Wang Tieniu" was that the accident happened in Yangdu, and his body was buried properly by himself. No one else knew about this news. How did it get here?
"I'm really sorry about your father's matter..." Wu Fan didn't know how to speak.
"It doesn't matter..." Wang Xiaochui didn't know what Wu Fan was thinking, so he waved his hand hurriedly: "My father passed away three years ago. If the genius benefactor comes to look for my father, he will only be disappointed."
Although he felt a little depressed, he cheered up immediately: "But don't worry, benefactor, we can also meet your requirements!"
"Wait a minute..." Wu Fan felt that his mind was a little confused, "Xiao Chui, you said that Wang Blacksmith... three years ago..."
"Yes." Wang Xiaochui nodded, "My father has been forging iron for many years, and his body has long been suffering from the root of the disease. If he had not been properly cultivated, he would have been unable to support it long ago..."
Wu Fan frowned, suddenly feeling that everything was so unreal. If Wang Tieniu died three years ago, then who did he meet before?
Seeing Wu Fan's ugly face, Wang Xiaochui thought that the other party was dissatisfied with his inexperience: "Genius benefactor, my father handed over the business to me early because of his poor health! But genius benefactor, don't worry, my adoptive father will always take care of me." My business, so our experience goes well beyond three years!”
"Xiaochui, I'm not doubting you, it's just..." It was hard to say what he said, and Wu Fan didn't know how to say it, so he could only bear it by himself: "I want to say, in fact, I am not much older than you, if you are willing , just call me big brother..."
"Okay, big brother!" Wang Xiaochui couldn't help but want to recognize a genius who uses his body as a big brother, and he didn't hesitate at all.
"Xiao Chui, I have something to ask you." Although he didn't know what the relationship between Wang Tieniu and Wang Tieniu was, Wu Fan decided
Try a word.
"Brother, please tell me if you have something to say!"
"That's it... have you ever heard about some special weapons?"
"Special weapons?"
"Well, although these weapons are not extraordinary objects, they are tangible and intangible. I think since you are a blacksmith, you might have heard of them."
The location that "Wang Tieniu" left for him at that time was very vague. The only thing Wu Fan could be sure of was that they should be in Cang'an City. Originally, this matter was not in Wu Fan's plan, but now that it has come to this, how can it be unreasonable?
"Brother... maybe Xiao Chui knows your surname?" Wang Xiao Chui's voice suddenly trembled.
"I don't dare take my given name seriously. My name is Wu Fan." Worried that using the name Yang Luo would cause him to lose more memory, Wu Fan no longer wanted to hide it.
"No wonder Xiao Chui was very kind to his eldest brother when he saw him! It turns out...it turns out that eldest brother is the person that my father asked Xiao Chui to wait for! Great! Great!" Wang Xiao Chui cried with joy and started sobbing.
"Qing! Qingqing!" The cyan weapon spirit was forged by Wang Xiaochui. He could also feel Wang Xiaochui's emotional fluctuations and was infected by the atmosphere. He covered his eyes and made a light voice.
Wu Fan didn't have the heart to disturb him. It wasn't until the two of them calmed down that he asked softly, "Wait for me? Xiaochui, what do you mean by this?"
Wu Fan was even more confused. Could it be that Wang Tieniu had arranged everything before his death?
"Since eldest brother is here, he must have seen my father's weapon spirit, right?" Wang Xiaochui hurriedly wiped away his tears.
"Weapon spirit?" Wu Fan was startled, and then suddenly figured everything out!
No wonder that just after Wang Tieniu died, Mu Fengchun said that Wang Tieniu's internal organs had dried up. It turned out that the real Wang Tieniu had died long ago, and the Wang Tieniu at that time was just the weapon spirit borrowing Wang Tieniu's body.
So looking at it this way, Wang Tieniu's appearance was no accident, but was waiting in advance on his inevitable path! But what will happen when the heroic allies appear? Could it be that they were also carving signs to lead them to the Demon Locking Tower?
Thinking of this, Wu Fan broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that all his actions were part of the plan of the person behind the League of Legends?
Wang Xiaochui didn't know what Wu Fan was thinking and was still explaining to him: "Yes, brother, my father knew that he didn't have much time left at that time, so he let the weapon spirit fuse with his own essence and blood, and let it go to you on his behalf... In three years, After three years, Xiaochui has finally waited for your arrival..."
"Don't worry, brother! Not even my adoptive father knows about these weapons! Please come with me! Xiaochui will hand them over to you right now!" With that, Wang Xiaochui was about to rush out the door.
Xiao Zhui's words confirmed Wu Fan's thoughts, but he still hurriedly stopped the former: "Wait a minute, who knows about this weapon spirit?"
"Xiaochui, father, mother, adoptive father, and you, eldest brother!" Wang Xiaochui said with his fingers.
"Fortunately..." Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade! Xiaochui, listen to me. From now on, you should never mention this matter of the weapon spirit to anyone again!"
"To be honest, my father has warned me about this a long time ago! I just saw that my eldest brother also has a weapon spirit, so I couldn't help it..." Wang Xiaochui scratched his head, and was a little scared, "But eldest brother, Xiaochui wants to tell you I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again!"
Quickly putting the weapon spirit back into the hammer, Wang Xiaochui put a shovel on his shoulder: "Brother, the weapon is more important. Come with me quickly!"
Wu Fan patrolled for a week and found nothing useful, so he could only follow him empty-handed.
"Xiaochui, where did your father bury the weapon?" The further he walked, the more ominous Wu Fan felt.
"Here! That's it!" Wang Xiaochui pointed forward.
"you sure?"
"Brother Wu Fan, don't worry, you're absolutely right!" Wang Xiaochui said with a proud smile, "Actually, this place was arranged by my father a long time ago, and even my mother doesn't know!"
(If you like this work, please come to Zongheng@ to subscribe, recommend, and support Bailin!)
