Marquis of Grand Xia

Vol 10 Chapter 1360: blacksmith

In Weicheng, the humble wooden house, in the wooden house, the fire beats to dispel the coldness of the cold night.

The two people who came from afar, perhaps coincidentally met in Weicheng, temporarily hid in a wooden house to avoid the cold and rain.

There is only one bed in the room. There is no doubt that tonight is another sleepless night, at least for Ning Chen.

Gentleman manners, in many cases, Ning Chen is still somewhat, especially in the face of a seemingly weak woman.

Perhaps it was tired, Yun Man leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep shortly.

Ning Chen stood in front of the window and watched the drizzling rain outside, gradually losing his mind.

When you come to God Realm, it is not what you want, because when you come, it will be difficult to go back.

However, he had to come.

Wuishian, a seemingly simple name, but, from the perspective of the Moon God's dreadful attitude, this Wuishian is not generally powerful.

To regain Xinyu's soul, he must become stronger.

This ancient city is quite magical, and a teacher or a blacksmith you met at random may have been a peerless master in the world.

It is not easy to realize the Tao. The people here may have been in the city for thousands of years, perhaps longer.

There was indeed a problem with his way.

Without abandoning the demon body, he could not set foot on the emperor's road in a short period of time. The trouble that fish and bear paws could not have both made his heart no longer calm.

He knew that this was not a good thing. If Dao's heart was unstable, his sword would also have problems.

It's just that knowing and doing are always two different things.

In meditation, the ancient city, a long and cold night gradually passed, in the east, when the day was about to dawn, the light rain also stopped.

It's just that the sky in Weicheng still hasn't cleared, and the clouds are overcast, as if it will rain again at any time.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Ning Chen walked out, looking at the still dim town, thinking about it, and preparing to make a paper umbrella by himself.

In small towns, materials are scarce and business is scarce. Most people are basically self-sufficient, and the quirky town is out of step with the outside world.

Ning Chen searched for a long time in front of the door and found wood and bamboo.

Perhaps too long, the wood has been decaying. Fortunately, the toughness of the slub is acceptable, and it can barely make an umbrella.

Ning Chen took out a small knife, sat in front of the door, and began to cut the wood.

In a few moments, the umbrella bone was probably formed, and Ning Chen fixed the cut bamboo, and then got up to look for oil paper or alternatives.

"What are you looking for?"

I don't know when, in front of the house, Yun Man looked quietly and asked.

"Oil paper, want to be an umbrella."

Ning Chen replied casually.

Yun Manji looked around and said, "It doesn't seem to be here. I'll borrow it next door."

After that, Yun Manji turned and walked towards the blacksmith shop next door.

Not long after, Yun Manji walked back, holding a piece of oil paper in his hand, and handed it to the former.

"Girl smart."

Ning Chen took the oil paper and praised with a smile.

Yun Man smiled softly, watching silently, not much to say.

Ning Chen sat in front of the door, carefully binding the oil paper to the umbrella bone.

For the first time in thousands of years, making an umbrella by hand, Ning Chen looked at the oil-paper umbrella gradually forming in his hand, and his sense of accomplishment spontaneously emerged.

Aside, Yun Manli chuckled secretly, apparently not agreeing with the appearance of someone's paper umbrella.

"Why, doesn't it look good?" Ning Chen asked, looking back.

He thinks it's okay!

"Not bad." Yun Man smiled.

"I think so."

Ning Chen got up, looked at the days when it might rain again at any time, thought about it, handed the oil paper umbrella to the woman in front of him, and said, "Send it to you, it can be used when it rains."

"no, I'm fine."

Yun Manji quickly waved his hand and refused. "I don't like going out. I can't use this umbrella. Or Ning Gongzi, you can use it yourself."

Ning Chen glanced regretfully at the umbrella in his hand and asked again, "Really?"

"Really not."

Yun Manji certainly nodded.

"Ok."

Ning Chen put away the umbrella himself and smiled, "Yes, Miss Yun, I haven't had time to ask you, what are you doing in Weicheng?"

"Enlighten the Tao."

Yun Manyi answered rightfully.

Ning Chen looked at the woman in amazement and said, "The girl also came to Taoism?"

"Why, can't you see it?" Yun Man chuckled lightly.

"That's not true."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Just looking at the girl's peace of mind, it's not like a person who is confused."

"Maybe it's pretending?" Yun Man smiled.

"The girl's ability to act is too shocking." Ning Chen sighed.

"Okay, don't tell me anymore, why are you here?" Yun Manji asked softly.

"The Dao heart is unstable, come to find a solution." Ning Chen said bluntly.

"Since I know that my Dao heart is unstable, why not meditate and stabilize the Dao heart, why should I come here not far away?" Yun Manji asked.

"The girl's words are always so dumb." Ning Chen said helplessly.

"Am I wrong?" Yun Man smiled.

"Maybe right."

Ning Chen whispered, "I just stayed in one place for too long, thinking for years and failing to find a way, so I came here to try my luck."

"You are like the uncle next door, he thought the same way nine hundred years ago."

Yun Manji pointed to the blacksmith's shop not far away and said, "However, he doesn't seem to have figured it out yet."

"Ah."

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "Miss Yun, has anyone said about you, you really are a different person."

Acquainted yesterday, the woman in front of him gave him the impression of being weak and tender. After a few conversations today, I learned that the first impression is sometimes deceiving.

Yun Man smiled and said, "Naturally someone said that, in my opinion, the son is also a different person."

Ning Chen smiled and said no more, this woman is not simple.

When the two were talking, the opposite door opened with a creak, and a middle-aged man walked out, striking a white scholar robe, holding a bamboo slip, and at a glance he could see that he was a reader.

Ning Chen's eyes moved, looking at the person coming, his eyes flashed with different colors.

This should be the teacher of the young man's mouth yesterday.

Opposite, Mr. Teacher saw the two in front and nodded his head in greeting.

Ning Chen responded with a kind smile on his face.

"Coming yesterday?"

The teacher said.

"Ok."

Ning Chen nodded.

Mr. Teacher looked at the woman next to him and asked, "Wife?"

"No."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "Coincidence, now be friends."

The teacher nodded and said, "I'll go to lecture first, and then come back and talk."

"Please." Ning Chen politely said.

The teacher nodded politely and stepped away.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

At this time, in the next blacksmith's shop, the sound of ironing began to sound, monotonously and harshly.

With the sound of the blacksmith's iron beating, the whole town began to live. People did their jobs, taught and taught, farming and farming, and treating and curing people. No one affected anyone.

Ning Chen stood in front of the house and looked at the various forms of the small town, his mood gradually calmed down.

Next door, a woman walked out of the house with the beaten farm tools and placed it in front of the house, waiting for the buyer.

In the house, the fire was beating, and the bare-armed man was striking the iron in his hand with a hammer, and he felt tired.

The woman set up her farming tools. When she was about to enter the house, she looked at the two not far away with a friendly smile on her face, and said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Come on together, just because I did more."

Ning Chen and Yun Man looked at each other, and at this moment, they felt a little hungry.

The blacksmith's shop was very rudimentary. When the two came in, the man was still working. The woman set the tableware, looked at the two, and smiled, "Sit down and eat. I will leave your big brother with dinner. He will take a while to eat. "

Ning Chen and Yun Manji embarrassedly stepped forward and sat down, looking at the simple meals on the table, hungry in their belly.

This magical town always makes people forget that they are warriors.

"Eat, don't be polite."

The woman sat down next to each other and gave each of them some dishes with a gentle look. "There are not so many rules here, so I will eat with you at the same table as you, and don't disappoint you."

"Sister, we are bothered."

Yun Manui smiled brightly on his face, said.

"This child not only looks beautiful, but also has a sweet mouth."

The sister of her life shouted that the woman smiled, and she was in a good mood, said.

Ning Chen secretly gave a thumb to the woman next to him. He felt that he would be able to flatter himself. Unexpectedly, Qiangzhong had more strength, and one mountain was higher than another.

The woman always cares about her age. Yun sister shouted, but he couldn't help it anyway.

Not far away, the man grinned and looked very simple.

Seeing the man's smile, Ning Chen's face flashed strangely.

Had it not been for the young man in Tsing Yi who used tea to teach yesterday that the blacksmith used to be a killer without blinking, he would really believe that this was an honest man.

The food is very simple, but the taste is not bad. When Ning Chen and Yun Man are almost full, the man is busy with his work and eats at the table.

"Brother Li, thank you for your hospitality." Yun Man smiled.

"Yes."

The Han Han responded with a smile and said with a smile, "Listening to your conversations, you should all be Taoists, how come, the path of cultivation is not going well?"

"I'm okay, just curious, come here to play, this guy next to me, it is estimated to be quite unsatisfactory." Yun Manui Yan Yan smiled.

"Ha ha."

Ning Chen smiled bitterly. The girl's mouth was really poisonous.

"Sword repair?" The man asked, looking away at www.wuxiaspot.com.

"Huh." Ning Chen nodded.

"Killing Kendo?" The man asked again.

"Ok."

Ning Chen nodded again.

The man was silent for a long time, and said, "Proving by killing will disturb the sin karma. In the future, it will be hard and dangerous. I advise you to fix other ways."

"That's too late."

Ning Chen sighed softly, "I still have important things to do, and I don't have time to modify other ways."

"The sword can be a gentleman's sword or a killing weapon. I don't want you to give up kendo altogether, but just make some changes in kendo." Hanzi said seriously.

Ning Chen pondered for a moment, after all, he shook his head and said, "It's too late."

The man sighed and said, "Since it can't be changed, let's kill a way. There is no need to worry too much about right and wrong in the world."

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