Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy."
The shopkeeper just smiled and answered.
"If I hid it well enough, I would have less trouble, but I actually know very well that one day I will die by someone else's sword."
"Then do you regret it?"
"regret……"
The shopkeeper thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "If you don't regret it, once you enter the world, you will either dominate the world with your unparalleled martial arts skills, or you will use the sword in your hand to open the way forward, and you will be kind-hearted, and you will not live long."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "Chen has met many people, and you are probably the most arrogant one."
After hearing this, the shopkeeper waved his hands and said: "You are not a gangster, I am just a small innkeeper now."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said nothing more.
He took the last sip of wine from the jug and then returned to the room.
Early the next morning, Chen Changsheng checked out of the room.
The shopkeeper went out to see him off and gave him some good wine.
Chen Changsheng put on the fox fur shawl and walked out of the inn.
"No need to give it away," Chen Changsheng said.
The shopkeeper nodded, with a little snow on his head, and said: "If you encounter that little baby again, please help me take care of it. Just say that everything is safe for me and I won't kill anyone. It won't be in vain that he saved me."
My life."
"good."
Chen Changsheng agreed, and then walked into the wind and snow without staying any longer.
The shopkeeper paused in his heart and then rushed forward.
"Is there anything else?" Chen Changsheng asked.
The shopkeeper said: "I have something to ask. Is Mr. Chaya they are talking about you? I think he is."
Chen Changsheng looked at him and smiled: "Do you think I am?"
The shopkeeper immediately understood and said with a smile: "My unparalleled martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. I have seen a different kind of world."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Chen is not a charlatan."
"How should it be calculated?" The shopkeeper was a little curious.
Chen Changsheng touched his chin and suddenly said: "Maybe he is just a drinker."
He smiled, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
The shopkeeper was stunned after hearing this. He raised his head and looked at the man in a green shirt in the wind and snow.
"Drinker..."
The shopkeeper was thinking in his mind, but at a certain moment it suddenly dawned on him.
"A good drinker."
It’s just because it’s nothing, that’s why I say that.
The shopkeeper understood clearly and thought that this person was really extraordinary and one day he would become famous all over the world.
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Chen Changsheng traveled for several days.
The further we walked, the thicker the snow beneath our feet became.
Going to a shed to rest, Chen Changsheng took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a few sips.
But it seemed that I could vaguely hear banging sounds on the mountain.
Chen Changsheng glanced towards the mountain. Through the snow in the forest, he saw a small building standing in the mountain.
"There is such a place..."
Chen Changsheng stepped forward and walked towards the mountain.
"Zi la."
The sword embryo entered the water, making a sizzling sound, and a burst of white mist rose from the water.
The man who was refining the sword was naked from the waist up, and his hair was wrapped in a piece of black cloth, as if he was afraid of being burned by the fire.
Chen Changsheng came to the small building and said, "Is there someone in the building? Chen is wandering here. Can you come in and ask for a cup of tea?"
The blacksmith wiped his sweat, then looked up and looked outside. When he saw the man, he said: "You don't have to take time off while you're blacksmithing. Just come in and have a rest first. Ajun, give this gentleman some tea."
"Here comes Master."
Chen Changsheng walked into the building and immediately saw a little girl of eight or nine years old quietly bringing tea.
"Sir, please have some tea." After Ajun put down the tea, he immediately said: "Sir, please wait for a while. Master, he can't stop playing swordsman."
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Changsheng did not drink tea, but kept looking at this young girl.
Ajun turned his face away shyly and said, "Why do you keep looking at me, sir?"
Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze, shook his head and did not explain, but asked: "I wonder why the first floor was built here?"
Ajun then explained: "Sir, this is the sword furnace. All famous swords in the world come out of the sword furnace. My master is the sword furnace sword master on Beiyun Road."
Chen Changsheng suddenly said: "Chen has heard people talk about the sword furnace before, but I never thought that I would actually encounter it."
Martial arts flourished in this world, and weapons all flourished as a result, especially swords. This gave birth to a group of craftsmen who were born to refine swords and make knives.
Many years ago, craftsmen from all over the world gathered together and created sword furnaces, which were hidden in the mountains and spread all over the world.
"Sir, have tea." Ah Jun said.
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Thank you."
After taking a sip of tea, he looked at the little girl and asked, "I see that you are very young and a girl. Could it be that you are also a swordsman?"
Ajun shook his head and said, "I'm not yet. I learned martial arts from Master."
"Learn martial arts?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Ajun nodded and said: "Master is very good, not only in sword making, but also in swordsmanship..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a voice.
"Ajun."
"Master..."
Sword master Chen Zhenghai wiped his hands and said immediately: "Have you finished practicing the five hundred blows today?"
Ajun's expression changed and he quickly said: "I'm going to practice right now."
With that said, the little girl left in a hurry, and a moment later the sound of sword swinging could be heard in the backyard.
Chen Zhenghai sat down, then cupped his hands and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, sir."
"It's okay." Chen Changsheng pushed the tea forward.
Chen Zhenghai took a sip to quench his thirst, and then said: "I, Chen Zhenghai, am the sword furnace swordsman on Beiyun Road. I haven't asked the young gentleman for advice yet."
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen, also known as Changsheng, is a wandering idler."
"Idle people wandering around? We are still the same family as me."
Chen Zhenghai smiled warmly and said, "That's incredible. The world is in such chaos that it's not easy to walk on the road."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "That's right. I encountered a lot of things all the way north from Nanshu Road."
After hearing this, Chen Zhenghai paused for a moment. He looked at Chen Changsheng and said suddenly, "Could it be that you are Mr. Chagu?"
Chen Changsheng paused while holding the tea cup. He looked at Chen Zhenghai and smiled, his meaning already clear.
Chen Zhenghai understood and said with a smile: "Sir, you have done a great thing. Our sword furnace has always been dispersed because the roads were too chaotic. Now the roads are clear of bandits, which saves a lot of trouble."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not that he did anything good, he just happened to be blocked."
Chen Zhenghai smiled and said, "Mr. Chagu, you are indeed unique."
Chen Changsheng smiled, then raised his glass and said, "Who cares about Mr. Tea Valley? It's not as good as this cup of Chinese tea."
Chen Zhenghai was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Yes, yes, this tea is not expensive. I will give some to you sir later."