After Waking up Beside the Villain: Chapter 217 After 10 years of retreat, I am number one in the world 31 Stay here...

Ningguan was waiting at the tea stall at the foot of the mountain. It was not surprising to see Chu Yunsheng coming down alone, but his expression suddenly changed when he saw the Fuxue Sword behind Chu Yunsheng, and after a while, he lowered his head and swallowed The poor-quality tea frowned, shook his head and sighed: "It can't be dragged, it's really unstoppable, otherwise, he will be pushed farther and farther."

After speaking, he asked Chu Yunsheng again: "Xie Chengyun entered the sword tomb, and it will take ten days to get out at the earliest. Do you want to stay here, or what are your plans?"

Chu Yunsheng thought for a while and said, "Is there a blacksmith shop here?"

Many blacksmiths or master swordsmiths will come to settle here, hoping that they can burn a peerless sword in their entire life and send it to the sword grave, but they wish."

Chu Yunsheng shook his head.

The Fuxue Sword went to the tip of the sword and became a broken sword.

Chu Yunsheng was a little unpredictable before, but now it seems that one is that Xie Chengyun has already stepped into the realm of no self and no sword on the road; It doesn't matter whether the sword is a perfect sword or not. Although the sword is broken, it has passed through the extremes of life and death, but his sword heart and kendo are already perfect, so he does not insist on the perfection of the sword.

"The weapon is damaged, I want to forge the knife again." Chu Yun replied.

Ning Guan smiled: "Okay, go back and introduce you to a few masters, I know this place very well."

In casual chatting, the two of them drove back to the crazy beach.

After a night's rest, Ning Kuo took Chu Yunsheng to a familiar blacksmith shop early the next morning.

It is said that the old blacksmith in this shop used to be a famous swordsmith in Beimo. He was also good at forging knives. I had to hide my name, travel far away, and come to Crazy Beach.

After Ning Guan brought people, he and Yan Xuanji went to Langgu Pass, and then returned to Wugou Villa, no longer wandering outside.

He and Lin Ce set up a life-and-death fight. Lin Ce has already entered the sword mound to watch the sword and realize the sword.

Whether it is to respect this battle, respect the opponent, respect the martial arts, or to successfully take this opportunity to break through the realm in one fell swoop and become a Ding Dan, Ningguan needs to retreat for a few days, polish the state of mind, integrate Combine martial arts and push your martial arts to the current peak.

After Chu Yunsheng sent Ning Guan away, he took out two short knives missing from the sun and the moon, and told the old blacksmith his intentions.

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The old blacksmith frowned. His skin was dark and red from the fire, and his muscles were wrapped in knots. Although his hair was gray, he was still old and strong.

He banged a gun, and disagreed: "There are a lot of guys in this shop, it's nothing to borrow, but Chu Xiaoge, you are brought by Ning Xiaozi, no Outsiders, the old man doesn't beat around the bush, he just speaks straight."

It's not the same thing as you going to fight and kill."

"There are many famous swords and swords, and there are hundreds of them in the light weapon spectrum, but people who have famous swords and swords are not necessarily suitable for them. It depends on you. The beauty of the exercises, the difference in your true qi, and your heart for holding a sword and using a sword."

"You martial arts practitioners, you can see this, but you don't understand. And if you don't understand, how can you forge a good sword and a good sword?"

Chu Yunsheng didn't care about the old blacksmith's repulsive attitude, and only listened to the old blacksmith's words earnestly and patiently before he said, "The younger generation is taught."

The old blacksmith's percussion paused, then turned to look at Chu Yunsheng, it seemed a little surprised that a young man of this age heard his lesson, but he was not so young Stand up for your opinion and argue.

With a cough, the old blacksmith's clenched brows stretched a little, and said: "Don't be a junior or senior, old man, I am a blacksmith. Also, call me Master Zhao."

In the last three days, and within three days, I can forge a short knife at the level of a sharp weapon, that old man not to mention borrowing something from you, it is not a bad idea to give you this whole shop."

"How about this, do you accept this bet?"

Beard slightly curled, Master Zhao glanced at Chu Yunsheng with a confident smile.

Chu Yunsheng may have doubted many things when he came to this world, but the only thing he never doubted was his ability to learn something very quickly. In other words, the more things and the world he has experienced, the more clear he is, that he is not a perfect and intelligent person, but an ordinary person with strong learning ability.

For forging knives, he does not feel that he can compete with the masters with only three days, but for reforging the waning days and the moon, and making it more suitable for him, it must be enough. .

"Take it."

Chu Yun said.

Master Zhao was not surprised by this answer, he just raised his eyebrows, and called to the little apprentice at the other end of the shop, who was pulling the bellows and burning the fire silently, and instructed: "Since you have answered, then study hard and throw you all away. Those noble sons of noble families are clean and reserved. Go to the fire first, look carefully at the bellows, the wind blows the flames, how much wind and how high the fire must be properly controlled."

"When the old man has finished this gun head, I will tell you the importance of picking iron materials. Good materials make famous tools, but famous tools don't have to be made of good materials."

Live the bellows tie rod.

Master Zhao saw it out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and was about to stop, when he saw Chu Yunsheng pulling the bellows and blowing flames, which was almost exactly the same as that of the younger apprentice before, the rhythm and strength even They're all just millimeters apart.

The little apprentice who wanted to show Chu Yunsheng a demonstration was also stunned, and turned to look at Master Zhao.

Master Zhao is also a little lost.

If it wasn't for confirming that he had never seen Chu Yunsheng's handsome face before, Master Zhao would have doubts that this is a stinky boy who has been spying on him all the year round from Crazy Beach to play with him.

But if you really rule out this possibility, then the other guess that remains is even more dire. It was a monster to be able to remember the action of the little apprentice pulling the bellows so clearly and perfectly after watching it for less than a quarter of an hour in the shop.

Master Zhao’s eyebrows jumped, and while beating the head of the gun, he said lightly: “Those who learn from me live, and those who look like me die. Burning fire is not an easy job.”

Chu Yunsheng observed the changes in the furnace attentively, and calmly replied: "The younger generation is taught."

Master Zhao held his breath and didn't want to care about this stinky boy.

Chu Yunsheng spent the whole day in the blacksmith's shop learning to pull the bellows, picking and identifying all kinds of iron materials, until late at night, the whole crazy beach was silent, the old blacksmith Close the door and let him go.

Chu Yunsheng returned to the small courtyard in Ningguan with the Fuxue Sword on his back, rested for a night, and the next day was dark, so he went to the blacksmith shop again.

On this day, Chu Yunsheng has been able to distinguish hundreds of iron materials and it is good, and the little apprentices who have been reticent about the control of the furnace temperature are all bright-eyed and shocked. In the evening, the old blacksmith asked him to sit and watch himself hammering a sickle for two hours.

The sickle was completely smashed, and the water caused thick smoke.

The old blacksmith looked at the sickle at the stove, and asked Chu Yunsheng if he understood the difference between a short knife, an ordinary long knife, and a large knife, Chu Yunsheng frowned and shook his head, the old blacksmith pointed at the sickle and laughed: " Your true qi takes the true meaning of yin and yang, and if the crescent moon is in the sky, it will also be a great sun parade."

"Come early tomorrow and watch it again."

Seeing is seeing.

On the third day, with the sound of the **** crow on the fifth watch, the sound of the blacksmith's hammering was also heard again.

Many people on the crazy beach or people living in the rivers and lakes who pass by temporarily will be a little puzzled and surprised when they pass by the door of the blacksmith shop. An old man with a shirtless hammer, a young chivalrous man with his clothes rolled up and a sword on his back, one beating and one watching, not forging some famous swords, but chiseling an ordinary sickle.

This chisel took several hours.

Scythe after scythe quickly formed, and scythe after scythe became more transparent and sharper.

In the whole afternoon, Chu Yunsheng struck out ten sickles, and by the time of the seventh, the younger apprentice had straightened his eyes and poured Chu Yunsheng tea one by one. Water, full of admiration, the old blacksmith scoffed and reprimanded beside him, but when he turned around, he was surprised and happy, shaking his head and laughing.

At night, the blacksmith shop was brightly lit and the furnace flames flew high.

The old blacksmith did not ask for anything, so Chu Yunsheng opened the furnace for the first time, and forged a short knife according to his own will.

The red heat faded from the iron.

The knife came out through the water, and the edge appeared.

The old blacksmith was sitting on the bench beside him, smoking a long pipe, squinting his eyes and laughing at himself: "The people Ning Xiaozi knows are all little monsters. , maybe your kid is still a monster among monsters."

"The old man has lived to this age, and he has seen people with forging talents like you, and he can count two slaps. But those people are arrogant and arrogant at your age. Crazy mad, you rarely have this kind of heart."

"Good seedling, really good seedling."

The old blacksmith shook his head and sighed: "If you are just an ordinary Jianghu person, then being a master swordsmith can be considered a world-famous name."

Chu Yunsheng poured out a bowl of tea and presented it to the old blacksmith as a teacher.

The old blacksmith was stunned, took it, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't be using it tomorrow, bring your fellow, bring your knife, and find someone with good water. In the place of the sun and the moon, forge your sword well."

"The sun and the moon are in your hands, and one day, it may become a more famous knife than the clear water knife."

Chu Yunsheng didn't say more. After saying goodbye to the old blacksmith and the young apprentice of the blacksmith shop, he went to the small courtyard in Ningguan to bring his luggage, and then rode his horse to Xuesha Mountain.

Not far from the foot of Xuesha Mountain is a wide and gentle river.

Chu Yunsheng built a simple thatched cottage overnight.

In the early morning, at dawn, someone from a nearby house came to ask if it was a newly opened blacksmith shop, but got a negative answer. Looking at Chu Yunsheng's dress again, although simple, but with a striking temperament, it was obvious that He was not an ordinary blacksmith either, and no one came to ask him after that.

The whetstone is moistened with water, and the fire shines in the sky.

Chu Yunsheng sits opposite the endless wilderness, sometimes I hear the long river rising, the waves crashing on the shore, and sometimes I look up at the vast starry sky and the bright Milky Way. Domestic cattle and sheep and lost wild horses occasionally come to disturb and add to the fun.

The wind blows the sand and loess, and the water strikes three thousand to fall asleep.

The fire burns for two days, it is hammered and forged for two days, and it sits by the whetstone for two days.

The sharpness of the blade and the purity of the blade are all reflected in the heart.

Shadowless, red dust sneaks.

When a certain moment of yin and yang balance, a star-like outline gradually appeared in the dantian of the sea of ​​​​qi.

The water splashed by the big river splashed the hem of the clothes.

Chu Yunsheng opened his eyes with the sound of the waves, and swung his swords out.

The sword is galloping with vigor, and the sword is majestic and unpredictable, and the figure is hard to find.

Jump and fall on rocks.

Chu Yunsheng's sword was completed, and the realm naturally reached the half-step Dingdan.

It is water mill work.

After leaving the thatched cottage by the river, Chu Yunsheng went to the market in Mad Beach to buy a few kilograms of cakes and pork head meat, carried them in a bag with oiled paper, and returned the iron utensils to them. Also sent to the blacksmith shop.

Afterwards, while it was still early in the sky, Chu Yunsheng and Ningguan's small courtyard received the news from Xie Jia Tianying, and while casually browsing the recent outside trends, he turned on his horse, with a sword and a sword, Go to the Northern Desert Sword Tomb.

Most of the news from Tianying Belt is still related to Shangjing City.

The attitudes of various forces have changed, in-laws are involved, mentors and disciples, and the family headed by the Xie family, the Wang family, and the Xu family put pressure on the royal family, and the royal family has an ambiguous and delayed attitude.

As for the news outside Shangjing, part of it is that the speculation that the nine dragon veins are exhausted may be true, and the impact on the mountains, rivers, and the people of Li people has been shown to some extent. There are bandits in Lingnan. When Zhai Wen heard the news, he held high the flag of rebellion and attracted tens of thousands of troops in just half a month.

There are other things that Chu Yunsheng was concerned about and inquired about before, such as what Taixuguan disciple Rong Ange did, and the whereabouts of Ji Anbai.

What surprised Chu Yunsheng was that Ji Anbai had been in Jiangzhou all the time, and he had known for a long time that his fellow disciple Rong Ange was looking for him. It's just that after learning about this, Ji Anbai's first reaction was not to rush over to meet Rong Ange and swim with him, but to erase his whereabouts, disguise himself, carefully come to Jinling, and observe Rong Ange covertly. .

For this reason, in the chaos of the Zheng family battle, Rong Ange ran into Ji Anbai by accident when he was running away.

Ji Anbai's realm is lower than Rong Ange's, even though his strength is extraordinary, and he is no match for him, he was captured by Rong Ange when he tried to leave.

Rong Ange took Ji Anbai away from Jinling and went straight to Taixuguan, but halfway, for some reason, he turned to Shangjing again. According to the secret estimates of the news from the Xie family, the two will arrive in Shangjing in early September and wrap themselves in this pool of muddy water.

Chu Yunsheng was surprised by Ji Anbai's actions, but when he thought of his guess that Rong Ange might be a rebirth, and the last time he encountered a rebirth, he was also roughly Guess what their situation is.

The original protagonist Rong Ange, who used the opportunity of rebirth to better protect his protagonist status, was not surprisingly the **** of the virus "carrier pigeon" in the skin of Dao Dinglan, used to prevent The act of competing for the support of the world.

As for Ji Anbai, it is a chess piece arranged by a countermeasure program that sensed the abnormal changes in the world, so it is very likely that he has also been reborn.

And according to Ji Anbai's reaction, this reborn Ji Anbai has obviously not been parasitized by the demon, but he still has the memory of being tortured by the demon and delayed by Rong Ange in the previous life, so He was full of suspicion and hostility towards Rong Ange.

After discovering that the Rong Ange of this life went down the mountain ahead of schedule and did something inconsistent with his memory, Ji Anbai should have guessed the Rong Ange of this life, that is, the last life Rong An Song.

I just don't know if the countermeasure program lost to the carrier pigeon, or if Ji Anbai was really unlucky, and in this way, they were all caught by Rong Ange. But as long as Ji Anbai's disguise is better and the secret of his rebirth is not revealed, then Rong Ange is not guaranteed to win.

And judging from the last encounter with carrier pigeons, Chu Yunsheng suspects that there are carrier pigeons in this world.

Most of his memory fragments have accumulated, and many blurred pictures are gradually becoming clear, and the complete recovery from Yin Zheng's mouth must be very close.

The carrier pigeon has been destroyed too much along with the world in the last world collapse. It has been silent until now, and it suddenly attacked again. It is very likely that it has a premonition of its own recovery. This time, the carrier pigeon made a blatant and sudden attack. I am afraid that it is really going to make a final counterattack with all its strength.

Possibly, not to be underestimated.

From a message, he quickly guessed the truth of this world, Chu Yunsheng couldn't help but feel solemn and his face was cold.

The strength of him and Xie Chengyun is far from enough.

Burying the worries for a while, Chu Yunsheng rode his horse and whipped all the way, and rushed outside the sword mound before sunset.

Seeing Chu Yunsheng, Lin Ce showed no surprise on his face, nor was he surprised by the appearance of Chu Yunsheng's man, apparently he had met Xie Chengyun in the sword mound.

He fixedly looked at Chu Yunsheng, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your breath has changed, and the knife has become stronger. If you get to Dingdan, you and I will give it a try."

Pei Junhao, the 'Shanshui Sword', has a narrow victory. After the war, he realized something, he named himself in Jiantai, and he can leave the customs at the earliest tomorrow."

Chu Yunsheng nodded: "Thank you Brother Lin for letting me know."

Lin Ce responded, looked behind Chu Yunsheng, frowned slightly: "Ningguan not here yet?"

"I returned to Wugou Villa a few days ago to retreat." Chu Yun said.

After answering, Chu Yunsheng realized why Lin Ce asked this question, because according to the day, today happened to be the date of Ning Guan and Lin Ce's fight, and now it is The sunset was on the west mountain, and it was getting late. Lin Ce couldn't help but leave the sword mound, but Ning Guan was still nowhere to be seen.

Chu Yunsheng frowned: "When did Ning Guan have an appointment with you?"

"It's not three hours."

Lin Ce said: "See you at Jianzhong Mountain."

Lin Ce frowned and was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly passed over Chu Yunsheng and looked down the mountain road.

Chu Yunsheng turned his head, and saw Yan Xuanji holding a silver spear as light as a swallow, rushing over quickly, his face full of anxiety.

When she got closer, Yan Xuanji saw Chu Yunsheng and Lin Ce standing opposite each other, without Ning Guan, but her expression stopped, and her cold face showed surprise: "I forgot the time when I practiced, I thought it was too late, but now, is Ningguan not yet here?"

In her eyes, she couldn't hide a bit of worry, and whispered: "Ning Guan is cynical, but he is a person who makes great promises and will not break his appointment. Could it be that something happened to Wugou Villa? ?"

The person chasing behind him was like a ghost, and came to his back in an instant. Huangquan had already been killed, and there was no time to escape and leave behind a secret hand.

"You don't have to run away, it's useless."

It's like a fool's dream."

"Of course, if you want to take your good senior brother to be a companion, just run forward and no one will stop you."

He knew the man was right.

It is his own master, and it is by no means an enemy of his own. This is not a Dingdan, but a genuine half-step travel immortal.

But he doesn't want to die.

He has just polished his mood and martial arts, and he is about to fight Lin Ce and become a stalwart.

When he becomes Dingdan, he can marry the girl he loves, and he is no longer afraid of being smashed by the silver gun.

, Gule, there is no more energetic groom than him in the whole world.

Thinking about it, it seems to be quite happy.

Unfortunately.

Dreams are just dreams.

"No one finds you except me... Don't, don't go to the front mountain, please..."

Ning Guan vomited blood and hissed.

"Don't worry, exterminating Wugou Villa is a big trouble, as long as the whereabouts are not leaked, I will not go and find myself uncomfortable." The figure said coldly, reaching out at will, With a swipe of the air, Ning Guanzong's raised head rolled down.

The **** head rolled forward and bumped into a tree, the red and round eyes were facing the direction of the crazy beach.

Under the dim moonlight, the eyes slowly glowed with water, and then slowly solidified.

"Unlucky boy."

The figure snorted, wiped away the traces around it, and returned to a deep valley in the back mountain where Ning Guan bumped into it.

The deep valley is rocky, and there is a gap that reveals a fierce fire.

Xinfang, you are nothing but a stupid warrior."

"Tonight this sword is made, no one in the world can stop me!"