The Magical Blacksmith

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"Hey, Boss Zhang is closed, why doesn't Senior Sister Ling'er come out?"

"There are rumors that Boss Zhang and Senior Sister Ling'er are flirting with each other. Could it be that..."

"Nonsense, how could Senior Sister Ling'er fall in love with a handsome man like Zhang Ye? I'm 10,000 times more handsome than him!"

"vomit……"

The monks queuing up outside the blacksmith shop did not discuss the outcome. They put their ears to the door curiously, wanting to hear what was going on inside. As a result, their faces turned pale when they heard it.

Just listen to Han Ling'er say: "So big, so hard!"

"If you don't believe me, if you touch its head, this little guy will spit..." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Ah, it's all on my hands. It's sticky and disgusting." After a while, Han Ling'er exclaimed...

Everyone outside the door imagined a scene that was not suitable for children, and they were so angry that senior sister Ling'er was the goddess of all Lingtai Sect disciples. How could she be ruined like this? A group of people smashed the door: "Zhang Ye, you beast, come out Die!"

Not long after, Zhang Ye opened the door of the shop and looked at the excited monks with a confused expression: "Why are you making a noise? It's time to get off work now."

"Zhang Ye, in the past I respected you as a man of real ability, but I never thought that you were so cowardly that you dared to force our senior sister Ling'er...to do such obscene and dirty things. I will do justice to God!"

"Chop off your little hook!"

The monks were filled with indignation, drew their swords, and denounced Zhang Ye.

How dare you? Doing dirty things? Zhang Ye was even more puzzled and said blankly: "What did I do to me?"

"You know what you are doing!" the monks said angrily, "Then let me ask you, what is it, so big and hard?"

At this time, Han Ling'er also heard the commotion and walked out with a pangolin in her arms, a look of confusion on her face.

Zhang Ye looked at the pangolin in Han Ling'er's hand. Thinking of the monks' words, he felt a sudden realization. He glanced at the group of monks with disgust and said, "I just found a pangolin in the shop. It's so big and hard. It's so hard." It’s just its size and carapace.”

The monks were startled and looked at the pangolin in Han Ling'er's arms. It was indeed quite big, but the monks said angrily: "Sophistry, tell me, what kind of thing will spit if you touch its head?"

"Also, something is sticky, and I got it from Senior Sister Ling'er..."

"Dirty, perverted!"

There was a young guy who danced the most fiercely. If he hadn't been pulled by someone, he would have rushed up and beat Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye looked at the group of people with a half-smile. Only those who are dirty will think of others. So dirty.

Zhang Ye sighed, took the pangolin from Han Ling'er's hand, and touched its head. The pangolin looked like an angry and aggrieved baby, spitting a lot of saliva, and sprayed the young man who jumped the most fiercely. Face……

The monks suddenly froze, looked at the pangolin in surprise, and then looked at Han Ling'er in surprise. Everyone's face turned red. Damn it, it was all a misunderstanding.

"Ahem, so what, I have to continue to understand the Great Dao."

"Old Wang, aren't you going to write a breeding textbook for high-yielding spiritual pigs recently? Come on, let's discuss it..."

The monks laughed and lined up outside the shop. Zhang Ye was wronged and could not let everyone go so easily. He sighed: "I feel so tired. I am going to close down for the day tomorrow."

"Boss Zhang, you can't do this!"

"Boss Zhang, why don't you let me take care of you when I am wrong?" The monks begged, but Zhang Ye ignored them and closed the door again.

Han Ling'er thought about it for a long time. Even though she was a well-educated person, she didn't know what everyone was talking about. She couldn't hold it back and asked, "Zhang Ye, why didn't I understand a word of what you just said?"

"A martial arts." Zhang Ye didn't know how to explain it, so he said vaguely, and then returned to the backstage to prepare his sword.

"What martial arts? Why haven't I heard of it?" Han Ling'er was eager to learn and looked like she was asking for answers.

"It's not a profound martial arts. After ordinary people have mastered it, they can fight one out of five. Experts have mastered the art of left-right fighting and can only fight one out of ten..." Zhang Ye said this and did not continue. Go, once he refines his sword, he never loses focus.

After hearing this, Han Ling'er felt a little disgusted. This martial arts is too useless. After training, you can only fight one of five. After training, you can only fight one of ten. After training, you can only fight one of ten. As expected, it is not a profound martial arts. Then, Han Ling'er Putting this matter behind him, he concentrated on watching Zhang Ye's swordplay.

Zhang Ye repairs his sword. No matter how damaged it is, he will spend half an hour carefully polishing it. After all, it must be worthy of the price paid by the customer.

After finishing fighting the six flying swords, it was already late at night. Zhang Ye put the flying swords into the Qiankun bag and handed them to Han Ling'er: "I'm sorry for making you wait so late."

"No, it's just that I'm sorry for asking you to work overtime until now." Han Ling'er thanked her and prepared to leave.

Zhang Ye said: "Wait a minute."

Han Ling'er's face turned red and her heart beat faster. Could it be that Zhang Ye saw that it was getting too late and wanted to keep me here? What should I do? Daddy said that girls can’t just live outside...

Han Ling'er was thinking about how to refuse without appearing rude. Zhang Ye put on a coat and said, "I'll give you a piece of cake. By the way, I'll put this little guy back on the mountain."

Zhang Ye was holding the pangolin with an aggrieved look on his face. Somehow, the little guy had burrowed its way to Zhang Ye's shop. Zhang Ye decided to release it back to the mountain. Otherwise, if it was caught, it would be cooked into meat. Tang's, it's not easy to grow so big.

When Han Ling'er heard this, she was a little disappointed, but then she breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

The two of them came out of the side door and walked side by side on the quiet street. Neither of them spoke. After all, they didn't have many interactions and didn't have much in common.

It was awkward to walk like this. Zhang Ye thought for a while and decided to make a good start: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Han Ling'er raised her head and looked up at the sky, wondering: "There is no moon tonight."

"Then you must have never heard of the word "Yiren Ruyue." Zhang Ye sighed.

Han Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled, and the two of them were no longer so embarrassed. Gradually, they talked about poetry and philosophy of life. Zhang Ye was not as reticent as when he opened the store, which often made Han Ling'er laugh.

In fact, Zhang Ye didn't mean to please Han Ling'er intentionally. It was just that Zhang Ye came to Lingtai Town, was alone, and had few friends. He finally met someone who could open his heart and became talkative.

When he learned that Han Ling'er's mother also died in the war between the two realms, Zhang Ye began to feel sympathy for her. This war between the two realms caused many wives to be separated and families to be destroyed.

"What, Lingtai Sect's Soul Gathering Banner can resurrect people?" Zhang Ye was very excited when he learned about the Soul Gathering Banner.

"As long as the body is well preserved, the Soul Gathering Flag can retrieve a person's soul." Han Ling'er said here, "Unfortunately, the Soul Gathering Flag is damaged and needs to be incubated for a hundred years before it can be used again."

Does the physical body need to be kept intact? Zhang Ye was a little disappointed. His parents were just craftsmen who accompanied the army, and their bodies were not brought back at all. He originally thought of using the Lingtai Sect's Soul Gathering Flag to resurrect his parents, but he never thought that it would not work after all.

The two fell into silence again. In fact, the reason why Han Ling'er revealed the Soul Gathering Banner was because she had hopes, because Zhang Ye was the most talented person she had ever seen for forging. If the spiritual weapon could be repaired, there would be no need to wait for hundreds of years. .

But looking at Zhang Ye's dejected look, Han Ling'er knew that she was overthinking. Although Zhang Ye had forging talent, it was limited to flying sword weapons.

Both of them fell into mourning, silent and walking heavily.

Not long after, Zhang Ye suddenly came to his senses: "Have we reached the territory of Lingtai Sect?" He was so immersed in walking that he forgot the distance.

The pangolin in Zhang Ye's hand spat dissatisfiedly, meaning that I have passed through several mountains and it still hasn't put me down.

Zhang Ye smiled and put the pangolin down: "Silly, don't run to the town again."

The pangolin didn't even look back, and quickly jumped into the bushes and disappeared.

Han Ling'er felt that Zhang Ye, although he was unkind when he opened the store, was actually a very gentle person, as shown by the incident of releasing pangolins. Moreover, along the way, he did not deliberately curry favor with him like other monks, which doubled Han Ling'er's favor.

"Zhang Ye, then I'm going back." Han Ling'er didn't know whether Zhang Ye sent her to the mountain gate on purpose. Although she could have flown home with her sword after leaving Lingtai Town, Zhang Ye saw her off on foot, which warmed her heart. of.

"Okay, be careful on the road." After Zhang Ye said that, he was about to leave.

But suddenly, Han Ling'er opened her arms and rushed towards Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye was a little stunned. What was he doing?

Zhang Ye opened his arms consciously and gracefully, preparing to catch Han Ling'er. Unexpectedly, Han Ling'er threw Zhang Ye to the ground.

Zhang Ye was pinned down and fell to pieces. He was about to sigh, Fairy Han, you are so unrestrained, but he suddenly noticed that several swords were spinning over the two of them. If Han Ling'er hadn't knocked him down, I'm afraid that he would be dead now. , Zhang Ye has long since become two pieces...

Han Ling'er and Zhang Ye looked at each other. She blushed, but then she turned around and held the Feihong Sword in her hand.

Han Ling'er looked at a jungle with vigilance: "How dare you run wild in the Lingtai Sect territory and not be captured without mercy?"

Laughter came from the woods, and two monks, neither human nor ghost, walked out casually, carrying big swords: "I have been squatting for so many days, but I didn't expect to meet a beautiful woman."

"People from the Blood God Sect?" Han Ling'er frowned and then scolded, "What are you doing in our Lingtai Sect?"

Zhang Ye also got up. He had heard of the Blood God Sect, which was as powerful as the Lingtai Sect. However, the two sects were thousands of miles apart. These disciples of the Blood God Sect came all the way to do this. What, it’s impossible to come here for tourism anyway.

"We, the Ma family brothers, plan to kill a few lonely Lingtai Sect disciples to perform meritorious deeds, but now..." the leader, Boss Ma, licked his lips, "I am going to take you back and love you so much..."