Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 287

[Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh special blacksmith]

“The blacksmith with the red hood?”

Most of the people were confused about Chu Huoluo’s inquiry, but there were a few people who were suddenly enlightened after thinking about it.

“If you say so, there is indeed such a person.”

An old man thought for a long time and provided a slightly clearer clue.

“In the beginning, there was a red-scarf blacksmith who went to the streets to sell farm tools. He often wrote songs with extraordinary lyrics. I remember this man’s surname was Qin. I used to drink with him. God, but only as a joke.”

He thought for a while and sighed: “If you think about it carefully, it’s been twelve or three years. Then one day the blacksmith disappeared, but it’s been a long time since you saw him. If it wasn’t for the girl, if you mentioned it today, I’m afraid you wouldn’t be able to remember him. .”

Speaking of which, they can be considered friends, but if they don’t see you for a few days, they will be left behind. Who would be patient to remember?

In this world, this is the norm.

Chu Huoluo was very happy when she inquired about the news, but she was disappointed to hear that it happened 12 or 13 years ago. However, she still carefully inquired about the original address and appearance of the Qin blacksmith, and went to the place to find it.

Find a compound according to the address that the old man said. It was originally a place where many craftsmen rented and landed. These people have amazing arts and crafts. Otherwise, they could barely settle in the outer city, but because it is difficult to live in the outer city, the economic Embarrassment has formed such a gregarious place.

Because it was 12 or 13 years ago, most people don’t remember Qin Blacksmith, and only a few old people who lived here still have the impression.

“Old Qin…”

“It seems to have moved ten years ago, which was quite strange at the time.”

“Yes, Lao Qin lived in our compound for 60 years and suddenly moved away. I also asked him what happened.”

These old people have long lost the meaning of life. They are nothing more than eating and waiting to die. It is rare to think of the past, but they chat happily.

In their mouths, Chu Huoluo knew more of Qin Blacksmith’s deeds.

——This person is really different from these people living in the courtyard.

In the outer city of Bawang City, it is said that there are so many warriors in the realm of gods and men, and all kinds of strange people emerge in an endless stream. It is because of this that these people are worthless.

If you want to make a living in the outer city, the best way is to fight the enemy on the city wall, but this kind of thing is life and death, not to mention the seriously injured and disabled people who have to retire, it is good luck and complete, after a few years , can’t bear it mentally.

Most people are desperately trying to get the qualifications of city citizens in the outer city, nothing more than trying to survive in peace. If they fight for their lives on the city wall every day, what is the difference between living outside the city?

Over time, most people become numb.

Just let it go, go with the flow, so the lives of most of the city residents in the outer city are also muddled, and they don’t have the spirit and energy of the warriors of the gods.

Blacksmith Qin was different.

He strikes iron every night, walks the streets during the day, enjoys a life, and makes a lot of money in a day.

Every day when he gets drunk, he sings some slang songs that no one knows about. In the afternoon, he goes back to his room and sleeps, but when the sun turns west, he must get up again and tinker with his iron tools.

This kind of life, it may not be strange for a few days, months, or even years.

But in the large courtyard, the blacksmith Qin lived like this for 60 years. At that time, he didn’t think it was strange, but he was used to it. But looking back now, it’s interesting.

“This Qin blacksmith is really not an ordinary person.”

Chu Huoluo murmured to herself, no wonder the person Master was looking for, if there was nothing special about it, why would he be looking for it?

“Then gentlemen, where is the blacksmith Qin now, do you know?”

If you can’t find someone, it’s no use, you have to ask more clearly.

“This……”

A few old men shook their heads in confusion, and after searching for a long time, someone patted their heads and said, “I remember, when the blacksmith Qin said that he wanted to refine a sword that is the best in the world, and he entered Xuanyuan Mountain, and he will never return! At that time! I’m still laughing at him!”

Xuanyuan Mountain?

——The mountain is inside the city, not outside the city.

Chu Huoluo knew that this was a big mountain in the center of the outer city. The forest was deep and dense. From their residence, they could see the outline of Xuanyuan Mountain on a sunny day.

“More than ten years ago, there was a meteor from outside the sky that fell into Xuanyuan Mountain, and there were rumors that there were elites of Xuanyuan Iron. However, the Outer City Order also organized people to search several times, but found nothing. It seems that Lao Qin heard the news, so he went into the mountain to search for it. , Said to use the meteorite iron from outside the sky to refine the sword…”

These old people have an excellent memory.

After Qin blacksmith left, he never returned, but the search for meteorite iron and sword casting was a matter of time and effort. It is very possible that he is still in Xuanyuan Mountain.

Chu Huoluo got the news, so she didn’t dare to neglect, she hurriedly went home and reported to Shen Zhenyi.

——Could it be that the master really knew it from birth. He heard that the blacksmith Qin wanted to forge the best sword in the world, so he went to find him?

But how did he know?

Chu Huoluo felt more and more that Master was mysterious and unpredictable, and admired him so much.

Shen Zhenyi’s reaction was unexpected.

“Going to look for the meteorite outside the sky?”

He seemed a little surprised.

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, “The people of Wantiemeng are in the same line. If they don’t do business, they just want to practice some kind of sword…”

“Even if it is Meteorite Iron, with their craftsmanship, what can they do?”

Shen Zhenyi shook his head, thought for a moment, and instructed: “In that case, let’s go to the mountains tomorrow to find him. It is not easy to make meteoric iron from outside the sky. Even if this blacksmith is found, I am afraid that it will take decades of water grinding to make it. Refining him into shape, waiting here is not the way.”

It has only been ten years since the blacksmith Qin successfully found the meteorite iron, and the possibility of successful sword casting is almost impossible.

Shen Zhenyi needs to find the people from Wantiemeng. If he doesn’t want to go to another outer city, he can only go into the deep mountains to find the missing Qin blacksmith.

“Master wants to find him, not because he wants to cast a sword? What is Wantiemeng?”

Princess Long was also surprised and asked again.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said with a smile: “Wantie League is a big organization in Overlord City. It has changed over a thousand years. I don’t know what major events have happened. I want to ask them.”

Zi Ningjun, Chu Huoluo, and Princess Long looked at each other, but still didn’t quite understand what Shen Zhenyi was saying.

However, Third Young Master Shen’s arrangement has never been missed, so they will not ask more questions, just obey orders honestly.

Outside the window, a dark shadow suddenly disappeared under the moon, as unobtrusive as a cat.

But Shen Zhenyi’s eyes flashed, showing a smile that was not a smile.

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