Huang Ying went to the back house with her child in her arms. The first thing she did when she got home was to visit her mother. This seemed to be a common problem for daughters.
Da Kui and his father-in-law Huang Shijie were drinking tea and talking in the hall. When Da Kui asked about the killer organizations in the world, Huang Shijie couldn't help but look a little strange. But after all, he was his own family, and Huang Shijie didn't hide it.
The organizations came one by one. Huang Shijie was indeed an old man in the world, and he knew all the gangs in the world. Da Kui was most concerned about the killer organization. When he heard the name of Beixue Nanyan, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.
The North Blood One is the Blood Splattered Hall. The leader of the hall, Lou Iga, is rumored to have unfathomable martial arts skills and has many masters under his command. He has never failed to take orders, but this killer organization has made people in the world change their minds.
The one in Nan Yan is Yan Chi Tower. The owner of Yan Chi Tower, Sima Yan, is a woman. Now in her thirties, it is said that she is as beautiful as a fairy but is scheming, but no one knows her specific martial arts. She has very few killers.
There are experts, but they are all ordinary people.
When Dakui heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "How does the killer kill people without martial arts?" Just after he finished speaking, Dakui couldn't help but think that the two killers in Taohua Town were not very good at martial arts, but if he didn't have the Celestial Silkworm Armor, I'm afraid
The two killers have succeeded. It seems that the killer's killings have little to do with his martial arts skills.
Huang Shijie muttered: "Yanchilou relies on calculations to kill people. First, they will find out every move and life hobby of the target, and then set up a trap to lure and kill them. There are no signs in their method, and the layout is clever and reasonable. If it weren't for luck,
A person with great destiny will never escape."
When Dakui heard this, he couldn't help but think to himself: "So, these two killer organizations used this to attack me. Who are the people who paid to kill me?" He was confused in his heart when his father-in-law Huang Shijie interrupted his thoughts.
"My dear son-in-law, I see you look so sad, why?" Huang Shijie asked in confusion.
When Dakui asked, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that both killer organizations are targeting me." Dakui didn't hide anything at that moment, so he told his father-in-law about the assassination in Tiantai County and the assassination in Taohua Town one by one.
Huang Shijie couldn't help but have a sad look on his face when he heard this. He thought for a long time before asking: "What are your plans for a good son-in-law?"
Dakui shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't made any plans yet, just take it one step at a time."
Huang Shijie nodded and said: "Be careful in everything. I am too old to be of much help. However, I do have a few friends in the world. If my good son-in-law wants to find out, maybe they can help." Huang Shijie paused.
After a pause, he said again: "My dear son-in-law, please wait here for a moment. I'll come back when I go." After saying that, Huang Shijie stood up and went to the back hall.
After two tea breaks, Huang Shijie returned to the hall. He handed two letters to Dakui and said: "These two letters, one contains the list and addresses of my friends in the world, and the other contains my list of friends.
A handwritten letter. No matter where you go, if you have any difficulties, you may wish to ask friends from all walks of life to take care of you. They will definitely give me a thumbs up when they see the letter."
Da Kui couldn't help but feel overjoyed. After taking the two letters with both hands, he solemnly put them into his arms.
Dakui and Huang Ying stayed in Huang Mansion for three days before heading back home.
Dakui and his subordinates guarded the carriage and marched all the way to Zhang's Mansion in Wuxian County. When they arrived at the county seat of Wuxian County, Dakui went to see Ou Zhengyan District Sledgehammer. Dakui once ordered Ou Sledgehammer to buy good iron and make weapons. But now he doesn't know
How is the progress? There are now nearly a thousand of his spy subordinates, and they must be rigorously trained. The weapons used by these subordinates are still pig iron swords and guns brought from the army. How can this happen?
The blacksmith shop in Dachui District was busy at the moment. From a distance, one could hear a loud clang in the blacksmith shop. Dakui asked everyone to wait here, then he dismounted and walked to the blacksmith shop alone. Outside the door of the blacksmith shop was the outside edge of the shed.
The shed was hung with farm tools such as sickles, axes, shovels and hoes. Two stoves were added to the shed, and the fire was booming at the moment. More than ten people were divided into two groups and were busy building farm tools.
Ou Dachui's craftsmanship is famous far and wide, and it is now one of the best around Suzhou City.
The business of the blacksmith shop is very good, and Da Kui can get an idea of the enthusiasm of these people. Now that Jiangnan has been settled, the people are busy getting wet, and they need a lot of farm tools and the like, so this is the reason for the creation of the blacksmith shop.
Good business.
When Dakui arrived in front of the blacksmith shop, a waiter had already come out to greet him.
"Sir, you look like a very wealthy man. What do you want to customize?" The waiter didn't recognize Dakui and thought he was a customer, so he hurriedly came out to greet him.
Dakui smiled and asked: "Where's your master? Ask him to come out to see me and say my surname is Zhang."
The waiter couldn't help but was stunned, and immediately thought: 'Look at this posture, this person has a good background.' The waiter did not dare to delay, and immediately said: "Wait a moment, I will report it right now." After saying that, he turned around and entered the shed.
This shed was built in front of the door of a brick house, and you could only enter the inner room through the shed. After a while, the man came out and replied: "My master asked you to come to the inner room to talk." Da Kui couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
Dakui couldn't help but find it a bit funny that Dachui from the area was still so negligent after giving his surname. No wonder Dachui from this area had no hope of an official career, yet he was such a straight-headed person.
Dakui didn't mind either, so he followed the guy into the back room. On the left side of the back room were the sleeping quarters and the warehouse, and on the right side was the area's dedicated training room for sledgehammers.
At this time, the inside of the training room was just as loud as the clanging outside. Dakui signaled to the guy leading the way that he could go out, and then he walked to the training room alone.
At this moment, Ou Sledgehammer was sweating profusely. He held a pair of fire pliers in his left hand and placed the fiery red blade of a long knife on the tire iron. He held a small hammer in his right hand and was constantly beating the blade on the blade. There was an apprentice beside him, holding a sledgehammer.
Occasionally he would hit the blade with a hammer. Dakui stood aside for a while before he could figure out some clues.
It turns out that the apprentice next to him was following the guidance of Ou Sledgehammer to drop the hammer, and whether each blow was light or heavy was determined by the small hammer of Ou Sledgehammer. As for how to guide the hammer, he must have a knack. There are so many apprentices in this blacksmith shop,
This must be considered a disciple who entered the house.
After a long time, Ou Dachui stopped his hand, held the blade of the knife in the tongs, and put it back into the roaring fire. It must have been because the blade was cold, so he added more fire.
Ou Dachui ordered his apprentice to turn up the heat, then turned around and said with a laugh: "Master Zhang, hehehe, I am a little disappointed, and I hope you will forgive me." Although his words were respectful, his tone was unruly.
Dakui didn't mind either, and immediately said with a smile: "Master Ou is tired, hehehe." Dakui paused and said, "I just came back, and I didn't want to find the master busy when I arrived here, hehehe, I'm sorry for disturbing you.
"Dakui said, actually handing over his hand to apologize.
Ou Dachui laughed loudly and said, "What are you talking about, sir?" As he said this, he reached out and took off his apron, threw it on a shelf aside, and immediately walked out of the room.
Dakui asked with a smile: "How is the progress of the weapons that I asked the master to build a few days ago?"
Ou Dachui laughed and said: "One thousand long spears have been made, but there are still more than 130 long knives left." Ou Dachui lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said immediately: "It can be completed by the end of this month at most.
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Dakui nodded when he heard this, and Ou Dachui added: "If it weren't for the difficulty of finding good iron, this weapon would have been built long ago, hey~!"
Dakui couldn't help but be curious. Chang Yuchun once said that this sledgehammer was the descendant of the swordsmith Ou Yezi from the Warring States Period, but he didn't know how skilled he was. Although he had heard Meng Ge mention it, Dakui didn't believe it.
If Ou Yezi can be famous throughout the ages, his sword-making skills must be superb. How can this area's sledgehammer look so powerful but be as careful as hair? It should be noted that sword-making also requires effort, and its difficulty is not as easy as practicing martial arts.
At that moment, Dakui smiled and said: "Master Ou, can you let me see the weapons you have made?"
Ou Dachui immediately laughed and said, "If you are interested, please come with me." Ou Dachui led the way to the warehouse, followed by Dakui, who walked to the corner compartment of the big room.
The so-called warehouse was just a single room separated by boards in the corner of the big house. Ou Dachui came to the door of the warehouse, took the key from his waist, unlocked the door, and then pushed open the wooden door.
After entering the warehouse, he saw that there were large wooden boxes piled around the room. One of the wooden boxes was open. Da Kui walked closer and looked inside the box, and saw that there was some hay inside. Da Kui was just about to reach into the wooden box to fumble around.
, Ou Dachui quickly stopped him and said, "Sir, be careful."
Dakui nodded with a smile, reached out and gently pushed aside the hay in the box, and then he saw that all the hay in the box were long knives.
Dakui took one out casually and saw that the long knife was shining with cold light, but its workmanship was extraordinary.
"What's so great about this knife?" Dakui asked jokingly.
Ou Dachui said seriously: "It's not an exaggeration to blow a hair and break it."
"Oh? So powerful?" Dakui looked like he didn't believe it. He reached out and grabbed a handful of hay from the box, waved his hand and raised it to the sky. Then he waved the long knife in his hand and made a few knives in the air, and saw pieces of grass floating in the air.
It was scattered all over the ground. Dakui couldn't help but praise: "It is indeed a good knife."
Dakui is very satisfied with this long knife. The blade and handle of the long knife in his hand are a total of three feet long. I don’t know what kind of material the hand guard is made of, but it is as white and shiny as the blade. The handle is inlaid with peach wood, and the knife is not smooth.
It is as white as the guard plate, and an exquisite iron ring is cast under the sword, perhaps for tying the red silk.
Dakui held the knife in his hand, but he was reluctant to put it down. Anyone who is good at martial arts can't put it down when they encounter a good knife and a good sword. Ou Dachui chuckled and said, "Your Excellency, I'm sorry." The conversation changed and Ou Dachui said again: "
My subordinates also made two long knives for Mr. Pan. Would you like to go and have a look?
It turns out that after Ou Dachui made an iron gun for Yang Xiaohu, he also made two long knives for Pan Bu.
I really didn't expect that although Ou Dachui looked rough, he was really as careful as his hair. Dakui was curious, so he put the long knife in his hand back into the wooden box, and followed Ou Dachui out of the warehouse to Ou Dachui's bedroom.
This dormitory was separated from the disciples' dormitory. Upon entering the room, Dakui saw a long knife hanging on the wall. Ou Dachui walked over and took the sheathed long knife on the wall.
He took it off, turned around and presented it to Dakui with both hands. Dakui took the long knife. Although he didn't draw it yet, he secretly praised it in his heart: "It is simple and unpretentious, but the edge is restrained. It is really a good knife."