MTL - Scriptures of the Great Emperor-Chapter 23 a piece of scrap iron

"Zhou Gongzi, away from the adults, you see, these are the refined steel swords."

Inside a corner of the iron kiln, the long roads ran at the forefront, pointing to dozens of long swords in a arsenal, bowing their heads.

Of course, there are more than a few dozens in the village. In a year's time, there are nearly a thousand in the stock, but the ones that are placed here are among the best, and they are brought out of the "town field"!

He carefully wiped the outside and polished the light of the sword. Then he gave it to the hate and looked at it. He looked at the respectful look. It was not like a warrior with a **** soldier. Instead, he followed it. The old man around Ming Yu is almost the same.

Slightly paused from hate, and swept away in the arsenal. Without a snoring, he even looked away and continued to walk toward the iron-clad big man.

Just because the long walks and other people came in, the brave men who had hit the iron stopped one by one, even if they were the soldiers of the hunting team in the depths, they all came out respectfully.

"The patriarch."

The brawny who was close to him quickly said.

Zhu Changdao rushed to wave his hand, from hate Qing and weekly salary here, how dare he be the patriarch, and quickly let these people stop, and then respectfully looked at the hate, and turned to a strong man: "You I haven't seen the adults and Zhou Gongzi soon!"

A group of big men looked at each other and guessed that the other party was a big man from the tribe. They all said: "I have seen the big..."

"No, the old man just looks at it."

I waved my hand from hate, and then my brow wrinkled slightly and went over to Shiguangtou.

Seeing the situation, the weekly salary is about to catch up, but suddenly thought of something, pointing to a bunch of steel swords under the body, and looked at the long road, cold channel: "Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, just break these The sword is also considered a good steel sword? Slightly added a little steel in the earth iron ore, and it is a good thing to take it out!"

He said, he pulled out the long sword at the waist, and a cold light crossed in a moment, and several swords were broken into two pieces.

"Without this quality, don't take it out next time!"

He put the long sword away, and this chased up with the hate.

But the long roads are miniature, even if it is him, at that moment, they did not see very clearly.

But one thing is certain, this boy has not used blood gas at all. It is really just relying on the swordsman's front, that is, the steel swords they built are made into two pieces.

The long faces were ugly, and then took a deep breath and quickly restored the look of the former sergeant and chased them.

At this time, from the hate Qing is standing beside Shi Guangtou, staring at him.

The long roads that have just caught up, as soon as I saw this scene, I heard a cry in my heart.

Did you find any genius?

He can't accept it at all!

Nie is also a stop. A year ago, it was only a 16-year-old child. But this stone bald head has already passed 30. It is already a middle-aged person. If he is a genius, then...

Thinking of this, he thought that his son would be full of blood when he was twenty years old. He couldn’t enter the long-eyed eyes, and his heart was so mad that he vomited blood.

In fact, Shi Guangtou is also very panicked.

Don't look at his five big three, but it's not the big nerve of the big cow. He is stared at by a big man in the tribe. It is that his heart is strong and he is a bit...

"From the adults, it is hard to be this Shikang. Do you think he is a genius?!"

Zhu Mingyu has been following the crowd and silently, but at this time, he finally couldn't help himself, and stood up and asked.

"Ming Yu!" Changchang's face changed.

This is the tribe's departure from the elders, the big man who surpassed the blood of the soldiers. Just now, Zhu Mingyu's tone was obviously questioning, and he was shocked.

In fact, he is also a little dissatisfied, but even if he is not satisfied, he dare not ask this!

It’s just that Zhu Mingyu’s hand pressed the hilt, and the look on his face didn’t waver!

He is also self-respecting, and how to say it is the only soldier who has only 20 years in Yanshi Village for so many years.

Nie Li, who hadn’t practiced it, was stronger than him. Although he was not reconciled, he did not dare to say anything, but this bald head, Shi Kang, clearly had passed middle age, failed several times to consolidate his blood, and lost long ago. To become a soldier's qualification, if such a person is also a genius, it is simply an insult to him!

In fact, not only him, but the weekly salary, his face also revealed doubts.

He also can't see the special place of this bald man. If he wants to say it, it is a little bit of meaning next to the big hammer, but it is just a little meaning.

After watching it for a while, I was so scared that I had a snack when I was in the limelight. I finally sighed from the hate, and my face showed some regrets.

Seeing his regret, Shi Guangtou was relieved, but he was relieved.

Not only him, but also other people, especially Zhu Changdao and Zhu Mingyu, this face is a lot better.

"It’s a shame to leave the adults. Shi Kang has been in middle age after all, even if he is a little talented, it’s too late.” Zhu Changdao also seems to be a pity.

After listening to him, Zhu Mingyu licked his mouth and could not be denied.

For his words, there was no reaction from Hate, but he grabbed his hand and grabbed it next to Shiguangtou, and grabbed an iron ore into his hand.

"Annual salary, can you see what?"

He sent the iron to the front of the weekly salary and asked faintly.

It was said that the weekly salary was a glimpse, and then I took the iron block respectfully and carefully examined it.

This iron block is said to be an iron block. It looks like a scrapped iron sword. It looks like black and black. It is nothing special.

The weekly salary was carefully watched for a while, and the surrounding people did not dare to breathe. It was Zhu Mingyu’s eyes that fell on the iron block and wanted to see something.

Unfortunately, even if he looked at it anymore, he could not see anything.

However, he already knows that he is wrong, and he is concerned about the stone bald head, not because he has a fancy for his talent, just because of this scrap iron!

"No, this is the semi-finished iron essence?" At this moment, the weekly salary suddenly changed and lost.

“It’s not a semi-finished product, but it’s already a bit more irony, and it’s much more solid than the average earth iron.”

Hearing the words, he said, while collecting the iron, and then said: "It’s a pity that this iron is not naturally produced, but it is beaten. The old man thought it was a genius..."

Having said that, he shook his head.

At this time, when I heard this, the cow yelled and licked it.

"Hey! Old man, do you think this iron block is the bald head?"

How can he have this skill, a few hammers to make a sword embryo like this, in fact, just bet with people to lose a piece of meat, so reluctant to throw the iron. ”

Wen Yan, Shi Kang is also scratching his head, but it is the big cow that does not say, he also wants to say, at first he saw the disappointment of hate, he was a little lost, but knowing that when he made a mistake at the beginning, it was reversed. A lot easier.

"Clarify things."

From the hateful days and the weekly salary, the look is immediately solemn, and it is a dignity that is rare from the hateful face.

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