Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1320: Special iron strike

Chapter 1320

The little girl was wearing animal skin clothes and animal skin pants. Her hair was messy, like a beggar, but her skin was crystal clear and smooth, like a porcelain doll. It was the girl that Han Yu had encountered when he came to Wuzhou.

Many people heard the girl's sad crying, but no one paid any attention to her.

Han Yu felt a pain in his heart and rushed over quickly.

Seeing someone running towards her, the girl immediately became alert.

"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu spoke to the girl.

"Brother, is that you?" The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then looked around in surprise, her eyes gleaming with hope.

"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu whispered as she approached the girl.

The girl stared at Han Yu, her eyes turned around, she couldn't believe it.

Han Yu's face quietly changed, returning to its original appearance, and smiled slightly: "Don't you recognize me?"

"Brother, is it really you?" The girl was overjoyed, got up and threw herself into Han Yu's arms, and started crying again. Han Yu's face quietly changed to what he was just now, and asked in a low voice, "Don't cry, what's the matter? Tell your brother."

"One person took my gourd!" The girl said sadly.

"Huh?" Han Yu found out that the spirit swallowing gourd he had given to the girl was missing.

"Don't cry, brother will help you get it back." Han Yu comforted the girl with a gentle tone, but his eyes became cold.

The power of his soul was quietly released, and soon he found someone, the spirit swallowing gourd had been hung on his waist, it was the man who bought the sword that Han Yu met in the iron shop a few days ago.

"Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted secretly, caressed with vigor, steamed the stains on the girl's body, and then reached out to wipe the girl's tears.

"Go, brother will take you to get the gourd back!" Han Yu smiled.

"Yeah!" The girl nodded, looking very cute.

Han Yu hugged the girl, his figure flashed, and soon chased the man. Before the man realized what was going on, he was knocked down and the spirit swallowing gourd was picked by Han Yu.

Han Yu was very fast, and the girl didn't know what was going on, the next moment the spirit swallowing gourd was in her hands.

"Ah, purple gourd!" The girl held the swallowing gourd in surprise, extremely happy. Be like a little angel in an instant.

"Brother, where is that person?" The girl looked around but didn't see the person.

Han Yu didn't want the girl to see the scene of his murder, so he left there for the first time.

"I helped you teach him." Han Yu smiled.

"Chuck..." The girl smiled happily.

Although Han Yu and the girl are not related by blood and they have not known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of affection for the girl.

"Girl, where is your grandpa?" Han Yu asked.

He will not forget the old lunatic who has no energy in his body, but can fight monster beasts with his bare hands and slay the monsters in Demon Huangling.

Now that he has a certain understanding of Yaohuangling's strength, Han Yu feels that the old lunatic is extraordinary.

"Go to Wuya Mountain, he told me to wait for him here!" The girl said.

"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up. At this time, the old madman went to Wuyashan, is it also an opportunity for sanctification?

"When did he go?" Han Yu asked.

"Well... a month ago." The girl thought for a while.

Han Yu frowned. The old madman entered Wuya Mountain a month ago. At that time, the old lunatic hadn't predicted it. Could it be that the old madman entered Wuya Mountain for another purpose?

Han Yu didn't think too much, anyway, he was going to Wuyashan in a while, maybe he could meet the old madman.

Han Yu took the girl to the alley and could hear the sound of iron strikes from a distance.

Although Wuya City is already very lively, it is still very quiet, and you can't even see a ghost.

Han Yu walked, unconsciously, the sound of footsteps coincided with the sound of iron strikes, forming a certain pattern. The surrounding heaven and earth scars appeared quietly and penetrated into Han Yu's right arm.

"Brother, look at it!" The girl cried out in surprise, trying to capture those world marks, but the world marks melted like snowflakes in her hands.

Han Yu woke up, his heart moved. He unexpectedly entered the realm of enlightenment.

"The sound of iron strikes can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was inexplicably surprised.

He motioned to the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of the iron strike, so that his heartbeat and pace matched the rhythm of the iron strike.

Han Yu discovered that the sound of iron strikes contains a special Taoist rhyme, which can indeed help people practice and enlighten people. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment again, and the surrounding world and earth marks once again flashed into his right arm.

"This senior is not easy!" Han Yu sighed secretly. At first he only thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured, but can ordinary blacksmiths play a rhythm that contains Dao Yun?

There are two rhythms in this iron strike, one with Dao rhyme and the other without Dao rhyme. You don't need to think about it, the former is the sound of a little old man's iron strikes, and the latter is the sound of a small horn strikes iron.

"Does the little guy come here to strike iron just for the sound of iron strikes that contain Tao Yun?"

Before long, Han Yu walked to the shop and had to walk out of the realm of enlightenment. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk in this short alley that was hundreds of meters long, and his cultivation level actually changed by leaps and bounds. Above the elbow of his right hand, an inch of flesh and blood entered the path impressively. The effect is better than Han Yu's usual practice for a few months.

"If it takes a day to listen to the sound of iron strikes and enter the realm of enlightenment cultivation, tomorrow I will be able to cultivate the Emperor Wu to perfection and attack the second layer of Wuhuang!" Han Yu was pleasantly surprised.

He returned to his original appearance, tidied his clothes, took the girl's hand, and walked to the back.

Inside the shop, there was a big fire.

The little old man and the little horn, each holding a sledgehammer in his hand, stood opposite each other. You hit me with one hammer, hitting a soldering iron with great joy.

At this time, the little horn was exuding golden light, and there was actually a faint tendency to break through the first-order demon emperor.

"This little guy has gained a lot here!" Han Yu sighed, Xiao Jiao is really smart.

"Little Horn!" the girl exclaimed in surprise.

Xiao Jiao projected her gaze, saw the girl, a glint flashed in her eyes, wailed twice, threw the sledgehammer aside, and rushed over.

The girl hugged her little horn, giggled, very happy.

The little old man also stopped, turned around and smiled at Han Yu, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his complexion was dark, his hands were full of calluses, he looked like an ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu did not dare to underestimate the old man.

"Senior!" Han Yu smiled slightly and arched his hands.

"Come on, sit down!" The little old man threw the soldering iron into the water tank with pliers, suddenly misty.

Han Yu Chuan asked Xiao Jiao: "Little guy, have you found out that this senior is extraordinary?"

Xiaojiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much.

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