Early morning of the next day.
Zuocun and Ryuma both got up very early.
The three of them walked through the streets in Nagoya together, and Miss Aaron was holding a bush of cauliflower for some reason.
When they arrived at the street where Shui Xinzi's house was located, Zuocun and Longma had already heard the sound.
bite!
bite!
bite!
The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Mr. Masahisama Shui Xinzi, could it be...forged all night?
Zuocun knocked on the door. After a while, Mrs. Shui Xinzi, whose eyes were red, came to open the door.
She saw the three of them and just smiled tiredly.
"Please come in, please."
"Mrs. Shui Xinzi, did you... not sleep all night?" Ryuma asked in disbelief.
"Masashi... has completely entered the state. As Masahiko Shui Xinzi's wife, I have no reason to interrupt the birth of a famous knife." Although Masahiko Shui Xinzi's eyes are very heavy and looks a little weak, she has a light flashing in her eyes.
"I'm not at ease with him forging his knife alone, so I acted as an assistant beside him, burning iron or something." Mrs. Mizuxinzi yawned and said with a smile.
Whenever she sees her husband immersed in a forging knife, she is always happy involuntarily.
Although I was inevitably worried, after all, both of them were not young. A few years ago, Mrs. Shui Xinzi could have accompanied Shui Xinzi to show her sword for two nights, but now, after only one night, I feel tired and unconscious.
"Can I go and see Mr. Masahis Shui Xinzi?" Zuocun asked with his head slightly lowered.
Mrs. Shui Xinzi nodded. Although she was tired, she smiled and led the way: "Please come with me."
Ryuma Zuocun and Miss Aaron followed Mrs. Mizuki and came to the familiar room.
When Mrs. Shui Xinzi opened the door of the room, Zuocun and Ryuma felt a heat coming to their faces. Through the heat wave and Mars, they could see that the sturdy and tall figure was still waving the hammer.
"8000!" Suddenly, Shui Xinzi shouted loudly.
bite!
bite!
bite!
The three people except Mrs. Shui Xinzi were shocked.
The loud shout was full of energy.
Shui Xinzi showed that the muscles on her back were thrusting, and her back was covered in sweat.
His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he stared at the jade steel in his hand.
Yugang is a little smaller than before.
Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu clamped the jade steel with tongs and put it in the stove to roast it.
His eyes reflected the fire, making them even redder.
"Madam Shui Xinzi, 8,000 is..." Zuocun looked at the tough guy and asked the wife beside him.
"Eight thousand folding forgings." Mrs. Shui Xinzi said slowly.
"Eight thousand times..." Longma couldn't help but feel a little numb when he heard this several times, "How is this... possible..."
In normal cognition, the process of pill forging, ordinary knife forging will perform this process at most 20 to 30 times.
However, this third generation of Mr. Masahide Mizumizu...8,000 times...
"Masashi's strength when he was young was far more powerful than ordinary people." Mrs. Shui Xinzi explained, "A young man can hammer and break huge rocks with bare hands and hold big trees. He can leave fist marks directly on it."
"One day when he was twenty-five, the previous generation of Master Shui Xinzi, had a crush on Masashi's giant power that was suitable for blacksmithing, and accepted him as a disciple."
"Masaichi has a unique talent. When he was thirty-five, he inherited the name of Masahiko Mizuko."
"But there has been a trouble surrounding Masashi."
"It's hard for him to completely control his strength."
"Yugang's pill forging usually only takes a few times or dozens of times. However, the number of pill forging required by famous knives is undoubtedly more."
"He has too much strength, and controlling his strength requires complete concentration."
"And long-term uninterrupted pill forging requires a lot of energy."
"Several years ago, I tried to forge famous knives more than once, but every time, the process of pill forging has problems."
"The mast forging will not fail, and the unevenness of one hammer is enough to destroy the entire process."
"The first time, he was forty years old. He had 3,200 times forged the pills. When he was 3,201 times, he was beaten with a hammer due to mental weakness. All his previous efforts were wasted. He took several years to rest and he completely freed his spirit from weakness and frustration."
"The second time, he was forty-six years old. He had 4900 pills forged 4995 times. He fainted directly when he was 4995 times. The jade steel fell into the stove and turned into molten iron, and failed again."
"And the third time that was presented to you." Mrs. Mizuxinzi's eyes flashed with light, "He has been forged eight thousand times!"
bite!
bite!
bite!
Mrs. Shui Xinzi came to Masaji Shui Xinzi and wiped the sweat that was about to drip into her eyes.
Zuocun and Ryuma looked at Masaji Mizuko who had already begun to swing their hammers.
Even Miss Aaron, who has a very good impression of humans, also admires this old man who has been obsessed with forging swords all his life.
"Let's go out, madam." Zuocun offered, "I...are afraid of affecting Mr. Masahis Shui Xinko, so let's go outside first."
Mrs. Shui Xinzi nodded.
But to be honest, Shui Xinzi Masahide has completely entered this state of concentration and is basically no longer affected by the outside world.
Walking out of the room, Miss Aaron seemed to be thinking.
She looked at Longma, then Zuocun, and then looked at Shui Xinzi and his wife in the room.
I am a monster, a thing that is not human.
He was originally a snake monster who was maliciously entangled, entrenched in a mountain, trying to get involved in the great monster in the divine world.
After being suppressed by the gods, they are always filled with all kinds of negative emotions.
For an existence like her, humans are just mere ants.
It is to worship God, to worship one's own existence, and it is also the delicious and delicious food in one's own knowledge, and it is just a food everywhere.
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A casual young man lifted his seal and released his terrifying existence from the suppression of the gods.
That attitude of not caring about anything made her very interested in humans.
Since then, she has followed Ryuma and followed him from Tosa to Edo in Muro, learning about the Beginhashi Yidao, and traveling around Japan with him.
At that time, Longma, who had nothing to do and had no goal, also found his goal that was worth gambled for a lifetime and the reason to draw his sword.
He stood on the top of a mountain and looked down at the country.
"Longma, what is your wish now?"
"I want to change this country."
Wishes, one's own wishes overturn the divine realm, and human wishes are really small.
But, human desire...
No, it is better to say it is not a wish.
Belief that is to the extreme of being dedicated to something.
During the period when he was following Longma, Miss Aaron met three such people in total.
In addition to the person she followed, Ryuma Sakamoto resolutely chose to leave his hometown for the sake of the country and looked for ways to change.
To be continued...