The house is very large, with the inconspicuous words "Shui Xin Zi" hanging on the door.
In a room in the house, the sound of tinkling iron could be heard from inside.
An old-looking figure was facing the stove, shirtless, hammering the red steel under the tongs.
This is a piece of jade steel he selected.
"This time, we can definitely build it!" Although he was a bit old-fashioned, he still swung the hammer like a breeze.
Ding!
"Beyond yourself!"
Ding!
"Here comes the knife!"
Ding!
"I've seen it, such a wonderful and sharp battle!" The man's latissimus dorsi stretched, showing an infinite sense of power, and he stared at the red jade steel, "If you still can't break through yourself, forge something like the first generation
Sir, that famous sword is like the sword of gratitude."
Ding!
"I might as well commit seppuku and apologize to the First Lord!"
Ding!
As the third generation Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu who has accepted the inheritance of skills, he has abandoned his surname and adopted the honorable title Shui Xinzi as his surname.
Shui Xinzi Zhengci is the name of this old man.
Forged steel! Forged steel!
Ding!
Forge a famous sword!
Shui Xinzi waved the forging hammer and looked at Yugang with gritted teeth.
Two days ago, he was the only spectator besides Ryoma at the battle outside Nagoya Castle.
Although he noticed many things that were wrong in the battle, Shuishinzi Shoji chose to put them all behind him.
Just focus on the most original feelings and feelings that this battle brought to him.
Shocking.
Although Shuishinzi Shoji is a famous swordsmith, it is rare to see the killing tools he made used in battles.
He gave himself the surname Shui Xinzi, but he couldn't compare with the skills of the first generation master.
But that morning, he just went out to get jade steel, and when he was passing through the woods, he happened to encounter the battle between Annuo Zuomura and Miss Aaron.
Zuo Cun's extremely sharp slashes and Miss Aaron's furious black thunder left a deep shock to Shui Xinzi Shoji.
It also made him understand why he had been unable to go any further for so long.
Sitting in his room all day long forging knives behind closed doors made his basic skills very solid, but it also made Shui Xinzi lose his passion for knife forging.
That day, Ryoma carried Zuocun on his back and left with Miss Aaron. Shui Xinzi sat on his knees in the woods with tears streaming down his face.
He finally found what he was looking for.
I finally have some confidence in forging a famous sword that can rival the Repaying Sword.
...
Zuo Cun stood at the door of Shui Xinzi's house, looking at the Shui Xinzi hanging at the door and the clanking of wrought iron inside the door.
"That's right, it's right here."
Ryoma and Miss Aaron followed Zuo Cun, showing interest.
The name Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu is not well-known as a whole, but it is very famous among the swordsmiths and samurai groups.
Zuo Cun stepped onto the steps and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Knock knock knock.
Zuo Cun stood there waiting for the door to open.
But after waiting for a while, no one opened the door.
Zuo Cun frowned slightly. The door was not locked from the outside, which proved that someone was at home.
Knock knock!
Zuo Cun knocked on the door a little harder.
After waiting for a while, someone finally opened the door.
A middle-aged woman wearing plain Wu clothes opened the door.
"I'm sorry, because the sound of knocking overshadowed the knocking on the door, so I neglected you all." The middle-aged woman bowed and apologized.
"Please get up, madam." This must be Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu's wife.
In Japan, unmarried women will not wear plain Wufu. Only married women will take off their gorgeous Wufu and put on plain Wufu that is exclusive to married people.
"I came from Kyoto specifically to visit Mr. Shuishinzi Masahide." Zuo Cun bowed slightly, "My name is Zuo Cun Anno."
"Ah, that's it..." Mrs. Shui Xinzi was not surprised. As the Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu of this generation, she often met people who asked her husband for a knife. "Please come in, everyone. Please go to the main hall first."
When the time comes, I’ll go notify Masaki.”
After Mrs. Shui Xinzi led Zuocun and Longma to the living room, she withdrew.
The three people from Zuocun sat on the tatami, waiting for the arrival of Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu in an upright posture.
"The famous Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu's life seems quite simple." Ryoma sighed as he looked at the simple furnishings.
"I didn't see any servants either." Since they entered the door, they haven't seen anyone except Mrs. Shui Xinzi. Only the sound of tinkling, obviously coming from a side room, came from a room on the side.
The three of them waited for a long time. Miss Aaron had lost her image and lay on Longma's knees: "Longma, I'm hungry."
"Okay, okay, let's wait a little longer." Ryoma touched Miss Aaron's silky hair and said helplessly.
Zuo Cun looked at the sunshine outside the house and frowned.
The three of them have been waiting in the front hall for almost an hour. It is almost noon now, and neither Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu nor Mrs. Shui Xinzi has come back.
"Sakamoto-kun, what do you think?"
"Well, it's a bit rude, but you said it before." Ryoma smiled, "This generation's Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu is a weirdo."
"I heard the sound of blacksmithing never stopping. Maybe Mr. Shui Xinzi has something to do."
Zuo Cun lowered his head and thought for two seconds, then stood up and patted the hem of Wu Fu.
"Let's go take a look, Sakamoto-kun."
"I have no objection." Ryoma responded.
In any case, no matter how strange it is, guests should be treated with courtesy. Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu's behavior has already caused offense to Ryoma, Zuo Cun and Miss Aaron.
Zuo Cun and Ryoma stood side by side, and Miss Aaron followed behind Ryoma. Following the sound of tinkling iron, they found the room where Shui Xinzi Masahide was.
The door was open, so several people could see directly into the room.
The two people who were originally dissatisfied chose to remain silent after seeing this scene.
A tall, strong man with gray hair, his back to the door, shirtless, swinging the forging hammer,
Ding!
Ding!
Sparks flew and sweat poured.
A beauty full of power.
Mrs. Shui Xinzi was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. When she saw the three people coming to the door, she hurriedly ran over: "I'm sorry, you three. Shui Xinzi will enter this state every time he forges a knife. I'm sorry, I thought
I can wake him up but this time...I don't know why I can't get him out of this state."
"Ma'am, it's okay." All Zuo Cun's dissatisfaction was shattered by this heart-breaking scene.
"Now, the blade in Mr. Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu's hand is much more important than me."