Hearing Xing Zhenliang's order to transport the Tiantie, Uncle Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Yes, I'll do it now."
Xing Zhenliang saw him leaving in a hurry, and then he said to Yu Bingru: "When I was young, I will remake the Bingxin Sword for Miss Yu, so can you allow me to take a look at your martial arts bones first?"
Yu Bingru hurriedly said respectfully: "Thanks to Mr. Xing's wrong love, the little girl dares to disobey." After saying this, he handed over his right hand generously, letting Xing Zhenliang's big hand hold it, and carefully traced it from the fingertips to the wrist.
Mu Yun was furious when he saw it, but he heard Xiao Lei teasing him: "What's wrong, Lao Gu, are you jealous that Mr.
Jealousy?"
Mu Yun coughed with a guilty conscience, and said, "Just now, Mr. Xing said that Miss Xing would command the delivery of the 'Sky Iron'. Xiao Lei, do you know what kind of magic this 'Sky Iron' is?"
Material?"
Xiaolei smiled proudly and said: "You are asking the right person. Although I am an outsider in casting, I know the origin of Tiantie very clearly. The full name of Tiantie is Tianshan cold forged iron. As the name suggests, it is produced in Tianshan.
Cold iron is as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and its toughness is the best in the world."
"However, most of the Tianshan cold forged iron is buried very deep underground, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find traces of it. The Sword Master was lucky enough to find a piece last year, and the biggest contributor in the process was Xiao Ying'er."
He paused slightly as he spoke, and his eyes glanced at the wine bottle on the table, either intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing this, Mu Yun understood the situation and said jokingly while pouring the wine: "Miss Xing is young and her experience is not as good as Mr. Xing and Uncle Feng. So how can she become the biggest hero?"
Xiao Lei picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then said mysteriously: "Looking at how smart you are, Lao Gu, it's okay for me to tell you, but you have to promise not to leak it."
Mu Yun secretly laughed, but on his face he said seriously: "It comes from your mouth and enters my ears, and it will never be passed on to anyone else."
Xiaolei looked around again, then lowered his voice and said: "Zhiyin avoids the cold beads, have you heard of it, Laogu?"
Mu Yun's heart moved, and he nodded and said: "The Zhiyin Cold Bead, also known as Han Po, can absorb the cold air on its own, so that the person who carries it will not be afraid of the severe cold, but is that so?"
Xiao Lei looked surprised at first, but then he snorted softly: "Okay, you are old and have some knowledge, but what you just said was only the 'dead' Han Po, so what about the 'living' Han Po?"
Have you heard of it?”
Seeing Mu Yun's hesitation, he quickly continued: "You haven't heard of this, have you? Ha... the so-called 'living' Han Po means that someone's birth date matches the sky, and they are born with the ability to sense and absorb the cold on their own.
Qi, such as ~"
Mu Yun suddenly realized, nodded slightly and said: "So Miss Xing was born with a special physique, so she can sense the cold wrought iron of Tianshan Mountain? Hmm... Zhiyin... Zhiying, indeed there is a lot of connection."
Xiao Lei chuckled and said, "As expected, Lao Gu is a teachable child. How can I envy him?"
Mu Yun laughed, and then he chuckled and said, "By the way, Xiao Lei, you sensed that Miss Xing was about to appear from a long distance ago. What's the reason for this? Do you also have a special physique?"
The smile on Xiao Lei's face suddenly froze, and then he said angrily: "There are so many special physiques. The young master and Xiao Ying'er are purely in love with each other and have the same heart. Hmm...could it be that you have any objections?"
Mu Yun encountered a problem for no apparent reason, but he had no choice but to laugh it off. At this moment, he saw Xiao Lei raise his eyebrows, and he couldn't hide his joy and said: "It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived, and our little Ying'er has finally come out again."
Mu Yun was not dissatisfied with his ability of "heart to heart", and in the blink of an eye he saw a group of people filing out from behind.
At the front was Uncle Feng leading the way, with two strong men in the middle carrying a long and narrow iron box on wooden pillars, and at the end of the line was Xing Zhiying, who had been re-dressed.
Xing Zhiying had just changed into a water-red dress, and she looked even brighter and more delicate than before. Xiao Lei was greatly impressed when he saw it. His little face was filled with intoxication and he said: "Our little Ying'er is still stunningly beautiful, how can she not be like iron?"
She looks like a pretty girl in vain, well...but...it's really cold."
As he spoke, he shrank involuntarily. Others in the room also felt a chill coming over them. A wide road opened up in front of Uncle Feng almost instantly, and some people on both sides could not help but rub their hands together.
, and a white mist came out of his mouth.
Uncle Feng managed to keep his composure, but the two strong men looked very miserable. Not only did their faces turn blue, but their four rows of teeth were shaking uncontrollably. They just kept speeding up, hoping to finish the journey as soon as possible.
distance.
It wasn't until they arrived in front of the Tianlu that the two strong men were relieved. After putting down the iron box, they bowed to Xing Zhenliang and saluted: "Disciple... I'm ashamed, but fortunately... I didn't disgrace my life..."
Xing Zhenliang nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go down and rest."
Xing Zhiying saw the two strong men walking away quickly, and then she smiled sweetly at Xing Zhenliang and said, "How about it, Grandpa, in the end, you have to rely on others. They won't be 'embarrassing' this time."
Xing Zhenliang stroked his beard and smiled and said: "You are a vindictive girl, so I think I'm going to let you show your face this time. Why don't you ask Tiantie to hold down the furnace as soon as possible?"
Everyone listened to the conversation between their grandfather and grandson, and saw that Xing Zhiying was not afraid of the cold at all. For a moment, they couldn't help but secretly marveled.
Yu Bingru and Xing Zhiying have a close personal relationship, so they naturally know the whole story. At this time, while practicing their martial arts to keep out the cold, they pulled back their knickers and said politely: "You have worked for me today, Sister Ying. Sister, I would like to thank you in advance."
Xing Zhiying pursed her lips and smiled, but said narrowly: "What's the use of saying thank you verbally? Sister Yu, if you really want to thank me, you should show some sincerity, for example, how about giving me your black wind horse?
"
Seeing that she was being deliberately naughty, Yu Bingru said half-jokingly: "The Sword Master's Hall does not lack a good horse, but in fact, from my point of view, Yingmei, what you lack most is a good husband. It just so happens that our Uncle Long
You are also alone and unmarried. If it goes as you wish, my sister will naturally work hard to help you negotiate the terms."
Xing Zhiying unexpectedly provoked her to make fun of her in public. For a moment, her face flushed with embarrassment. She stamped her feet in disobedience and said angrily: "Sister Yu... Grandpa, look at her, why don't you make the decision for others?"
She felt that something was not right when she said the words. As expected, Xing Zhenliang said in surprise: "Oh~ Girl Ying, if you really get what you want, grandpa will show off his old face and he will 'make the decision' for you."
Xing Zhiying was even more helpless when she heard this. When her jade cheeks were hot, she stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, why do you come to make fun of others? You... if you keep doing this, they won't help you anymore, hum..."