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Section 217 Bet,

"Boss, can you customize the equipment here?" Wen Hao stood beside a shabby blacksmith shop and asked an old man inside who was sweating profusely while forging a long sword.

"Just tell me what you want to say, don't waste my time with your nagging questions." The old man glanced at Wen Hao and said helplessly.

Frowning, Wen Hao never expected that the old man's attitude would be so bad. Does he look like a businessman? Wen Hao, who originally wanted to turn around and leave, looked at the weapons displayed in the shop again, but in the end he was helpless.

's stayed.

Just because there are five or six blacksmith shops in Baiyu Town, but the craftsmanship of this one is the best. If you don't build it in Baiyu Town, you have to go to Chiyang City a hundred miles away. Wen Hao doesn't have that right now.

time.

Holding back the slight anger in his heart, Wen Hao said: "I want to build a batch of shields, armors and weapons."

"Hmph! I thought I was going to build something!" Hearing this, the old man snorted disdainfully at Wen Hao and said, "What do you want to build it like? Tell me quickly. After that, pay the money first, and I will naturally do it."

Get it ready for you as soon as possible."

"You..." Wen Hao was really pissed off by the old man's arrogant expression. He tried not to have an attack, but he refused to let it go. He immediately sneered and said, "Look, your skills are not very good, but your temper is.

It's not small, no wonder everyone is busy with people, but no ghost here comes to your door."

"What? Say my craftsmanship is not good?" The most taboo thing for an artist is for others to say that his craftsmanship is not good. If his craftsmanship is indeed not good, then he has to endure it. But the old man's craftsmanship is the best in Baiyu Town.

If you want to buy the weapons he made, you have to order them in advance. Now that Wen Hao says this, you can't stand it anymore.

When the sharp sword and hammer he was about to forge were thrown away, Wen Hao felt a flash of energy. The next moment, the old man was in front of him, grabbed him by the collar, and roared

: "Boy, how dare you talk about me?

My craftsmanship is not good. My craftsmanship is the best in this area. How dare you say that I am not good? Why are you here? Now I won’t do your business. Get out of here. Otherwise, be careful.

I’ll give you a good look.”

The old man said, and with a wave of his hand, Wen Hao was thrown out of the door as easily as a toy.

The old man's movements were too fast, but Wen Hao didn't show any weakness. As the old man threw his hand, he turned over and stood lightly on the ground. At the same time, he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man was actually hiding.

He is also a master of swordsmanship.

"Eh!" Seeing that Wen Hao actually stood still, the old man exclaimed and sneered: "No wonder you hurriedly spoke rudely in front of me. It turns out that you are a bit sloppy! But you are just a bit sloppy and want to show off in front of me.

It’s not enough!”

As he said that, the old man actually pounced towards Wen Hao again, his hands turned into claws and grabbed Wen Hao's arm. Looking at him like that, he seemed to want to grab him and throw him out.

Seeing the old man's actions, Wen Hao was also furious. He was just here to buy something. Not only did you have a bad attitude, but you were also arrogant and disrespectful. You actually hit the customer. What's this?

Seeing that the old man's claws were about to grab his arms, Wen Hao suddenly turned his hands into claws, like two flashes of lightning, passing by. The next moment, the old man's claws that were coming so fast had suddenly stopped.

, just because his dark wrists have been tightly grasped by two white hands.

Regarding using claws, Wen Hao was not afraid of the old man at all.

Suddenly someone grabbed his hands, and the old man's face changed slightly. He struggled hard, but it had no effect at all. Wen Hao's white hands were like iron pliers, locking his hands tightly.

, no matter how much he struggles, it will not help.

The old man finally discovered that Wen Hao was not a simple person, but with his temper, he was naturally unwilling to suffer a loss at the hands of Wen Hao, so he immediately turned around and started to use his strength.

"Old man, I advise you not to move around." Wen Hao sneered and said to the old man, and then he saw an undetectable stream of air in his hand following the hand holding the old man and entering the other man's body.

With the entry of that airflow, the energy that the old man had just been working suddenly became like a mouse meeting a cat. No matter how much the old man urged it, it stopped flowing.

His expression suddenly changed. The old man looked at Wen Hao and shouted in disbelief: "Boy, what did you do to me?"

"What did I do to you? It seems that you were the first to do all this, right?" Wen Hao sneered, and then let go of the old man's hands. As his hands were let go, the energy in the old man's body no longer flowed.

The Qi suddenly became smooth again.

"I advise you not to take action again, otherwise you will regret it." Wen Hao looked at the old man and warned.

As soon as he raised his hand, the old man who seemed to be preparing to attack Wen Hao again suddenly froze for a moment, then his expression changed, and finally he put his hand down. At this time, even a fool knew that this kid in front of him was not easy to mess with.

"Boy, don't think that I am afraid of you after a few moments. Get out of here. I won't do your business. Wherever the craftsmanship is good, you will go." The angry old man looked at Wen Hao as if he was chasing a beggar.

He waved his hand.

Frowning his brows, Wen Hao's face turned cold. His temper was the kind of character that would take advantage of the soft but not the hard. Seeing that the old man still had such an attitude after suffering a loss, he couldn't bear it, so he said coldly

: "My craftsmanship is poor, my craftsmanship is poor, and when someone exposes me, I get so angry that I can't beat him and even chase people away. You are really a rare person in the world."

"What!" This time, after hearing Wen Hao's words, the old man's eyes suddenly widened like bells, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wen Hao again, but Wen Hao easily avoided it. In the end, there was really no way.

He could only point at Wen Hao angrily and yell: "Boy, you actually dare to say that my craftsmanship is not good. If you don't find someone with better craftsmanship than me in Baiyu Town today, I will fight you to the death."

"My eyes are only on Little White Jade Town. No wonder the craftsmanship is still so inferior after a lifetime of building it." Wen Hao sneered.

"You, you, you..." When the old man heard this, his face turned pale with anger. He pointed at Wen Hao with a trembling hand: "Boy, I only know how to be tough. If you have the guts, you can build one for me to see. I don't want you."

No matter how you build the best weapon, if you can build a second-rate weapon within ten days, I will kowtow and worship you as my master."

"I'm still afraid of you." Wen Hao said not to be outdone. The reason why he dared to say this was because the Five Elements Sword Brilliance in the Five Elements Yuanling Jade asked him to do so. For the arrogant Five Elements Sword Glory,

A blacksmith who couldn't even make a heavenly weapon dared to be so arrogant in front of his disciples. How could he swallow this? So as soon as the other party spoke, he immediately asked Wen Hao to agree.

"Okay, okay, boy, let me see what kind of weapon you can make me." The old man laughed angrily and called Wen Hao several good words. Of course, he was not praising Wen Hao, but

Wen Hao was angry.

Afterwards, Wen Hao followed the old man into the blacksmith shop again. As soon as they entered the blacksmith shop, a young man about twenty years old, with a delicate appearance and somewhat dark skin, came in outside the door.

As soon as the young man came in, he shouted to the old man: "Grandpa, I have delivered the goods. Here is the money." After saying that, he handed over a money bag.

"Throw it aside, I don't have time now." The old man roared angrily, then pointed to a pile of ore in the blacksmith shop and said to Wen Hao: "There is ore there, you have to get it yourself." As he said, he pointed again.

Holding another iron stove, he said: "That stove will be yours to use in the next ten days. I would like to see what kind of things you can make by then."

"Just wait and see!" Wen Hao also sneered.

At this time, the young man who had just entered finally realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room. Just as he was about to speak, the old man scolded him: "What are you doing standing there? Come over and help."

With a wry smile, the young man quickly agreed: "Okay, I'll leave the wallet and come." After saying that, he ran towards the house. When passing by Wen Hao, he secretly glanced at the old man and found that the old man

He had already picked up the hammer to strike the iron, then he stopped and whispered to Wen Hao: "This little brother, my grandfather has a bad temper. If I have any offense, please forgive me. I'm here."

I apologize to you on his behalf."

Wen Hao glanced at the young man in surprise. For this young man who looked extremely gentle and very polite, he naturally couldn't treat the old man with the same face. He immediately smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm just with him."

I made a bet that I will shoot a defective weapon within ten days, and I will ask you to pay more attention to it in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay." After hearing this, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew his grandfather's temper, but now he felt relieved when he heard that it was just a bet. Of course, if he knew, if his grandfather lost,

, if you want to worship Wen Hao as your teacher, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Afterwards, the young man went in to put the money bag, while Wen Hao took a random piece of ore in the room and went to the iron furnace. While raising the fire in the furnace, he watched how the old man next to him was making weapons. After all, he was very familiar with this.

I don't understand at all. Although Wu Xing Jian Hui is a master of forging, in his current state, he can only talk about it, which is not as real as seeing the old man forging it with his own eyes.

Of course, just watching the old man build it is not enough, so Wen Hao watched while the Five Elements Sword Radiance in his body explained to him what was advisable and what could not be learned. Wen Hao was in this dual situation.

After studying for two hours, I finally picked up the hammer and started hitting.

Blacksmithing is a hard and highly technical job. At first, Wen Hao's movements were unusually unfamiliar, and he often knocked on the iron tongs holding the ore. The old man sneered, as if he was waiting to see Wen Hao.

The look of a joke.

However, only half a day later, under the constant guidance of Five Elements Jianhui, Wen Hao was able to fight successfully. By the time it got dark, Wen Hao had already smelted the first piece of ore into pig iron, although he still could not compete with the old man.

Compared with refined iron, the old man was impressed by its progress.

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