"Hahaha, junior sister, look at the keyhole. I've melted into the molten iron. Not to mention that there's no one in the world who can open the iron lock made by my sword god. Even if the gods come, they won't be able to open it." Pu Yuanwei
Be proud of your own divine calculation.
Huang Wudie took another look and saw that the keyhole of the big iron lock was overflowing with iron feces. The keyhole was melted with molten iron. It was true that even the gods could not open it. He was so angry that his face turned red and he pointed at Pu Yuan and yelled: "Big
Senior brother, senior brother, why are you doing this? You are doing your own evil and you will not survive."
Pu Yuan looked at Liu Qi beside him, as if no one was there, and smiled coldly: "Junior sister, you and the eldest son have given up on this idea. I am determined not to get out of this blacksmith shop."
"Elder brother, you..." Huang Wudie was so angry that her teeth itched and she stamped her feet anxiously. She was so helpless that she could only roll her eyes at Pu Yuan and muttered: "It's in vain to save you, you heartless person."
Pu Yuan blushed, but still hardened his heart: "Junior sister, I'm sorry, don't blame me. When I locked myself in the iron chain, I made up my mind that I would never leave this iron shop to make weapons for others to kill."
Huang Wudie ignored Pu Yuan and was so angry that she kicked a dead body next to her. Instead, she complained to Liu Qi: "Sir, look, I said I won't come, but you insist on coming. Now, save me."
I looked like a wolf and almost cost the lives of the guards. Let’s go back to Xinye.”
Pu Yuan didn't expect his junior sister Huang Wudie to speak so harshly, but he had no idea. It is true that the couple saved your life and you owe them nothing in return. No matter how harsh it is, it can't be exaggerated. So he had to grit his teeth and face Huang Wudie.
Holding a fist: "Junior sister, it's easy to go, I won't send you off."
Huang Wudie was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She walked towards Huan'er, but saw Huan'er opening the first aid kit, so she asked: "Sister, our people are not injured, why did you open the medical kit?"
Huan'er pointed at Pu Yuan, then at the wounded yellow scarf soldiers rolling on the ground begging for mercy, and said seriously: "Sister, your senior brother is injured, and these cavalrymen are also seriously injured."
Huang Wudie looked at the wounded soldiers who were kneeling down to rescue Chen Wen, Chen Wu and other generals, and said disdainfully: "It's enough to treat the injuries of the senior brother. Why did my sister save these thieves? They were frantically demanding just now.
Kill us."
Huan'er shook his head and said: "But now they are injured. I am a doctor. My master, Mr. Hua Tuo, has taught me that it is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and save lives. I cannot let these wounded soldiers die without saving them."
Huang Wudie said in confusion: "Sister, you have good intentions. Then why did you use your sword to kill the cavalry just now?"
Huan'er looked calm and said, "It was self-defense just now."
Huan'er's face started to heat up as soon as he spoke. It was self-defense. He took the initiative to save others with his sword and find trouble. He felt that the self-defense statement was inappropriate, so he added: "It was a war just now. If I don't kill him, he will."
Kill me."
Huang Wudie sighed, feeling very depressed, and said, "Come on, sister, I really don't understand you." Then she walked towards Huang Xu and began to care about whether her brother Huang Xu was injured.
Liu Qi was also worried about how to convince Pu Yuan to go to Xinye. Suddenly, a handsome little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old stumbled over with a bamboo basket in his hand. He was stunned when he saw blood flowing everywhere in front of him, but he didn't.
Instead of stopping, he quickly ran to Pu Yuan's side, put down the bamboo basket, hugged Pu Yuan's legs, and cried in anxiety: "Master, are you okay? I dug a few sweet potatoes and some wild vegetables. In the evening
I’m not hungry anymore.”
"Wuwei, don't cry. The master is fine. Go and bake it and eat it. Don't be hungry anymore."
"Master, I'm not hungry."
Pu Yuan felt better when he saw his apprentice Wuwei coming. Suddenly he had an idea to return the favor to his junior sister. After thinking about it, he added: "Wuwei, don't be sad. The bad guys are all dead. These are my junior sister and your master."
My aunt’s friends, they saved your master, today you and your aunt will go to Nanyang Xinye.”
Wuwei didn't understand Pu Yuan's words, and stared at Pu Yuan motionless, with a blank look on his face.
Pu Yuan touched his apprentice Wuwei's head and said calmly: "Wuwei, you have grown up and it's time to do something good."
As Pu Yuan spoke, he took out a small bamboo slip from his arms and said with great sadness: "Wuwei, you are an orphan, and you have been following Wuwei for several years. This is the "Secret Book of Iron Weapons". Although Liao Liao has several
The language is well understood, but it can forge sharp weapons and strong iron shields. Now take a look at it, write it down, and immediately throw it into the furnace to be burned, and follow Master Sister."
"Master... no, I can't leave." Wuwei said no loudly and refused to accept the magical skill of iron-making. There is no doubt that Pu Yuan wanted Wuwei to leave with Huang Wudie and return to Xinye to make iron for the eldest son Liu Qi.
Weapon in order to repay the kindness of saving his life. Although Pu Yuan had quietly made up his mind to die in his heart at this moment, Pu Yuan did not want to owe the world any favors before committing suicide and passing away.
"Wuwei, have you forgotten the dignity of being a teacher?" Pu Yuan shouted at Wuwei.
Wuwei did not dare to disobey his teacher, so he opened the bamboo slips with trembling hands, silently memorizing the "Iron Secrets" with tears in his eyes, and then silently threw the bamboo slips into the furnace. The secrets instantly turned into a wisp of smoke.
From then on, a secret book recording the peerless smelting technology was lost in the world in a single thought of the sword god Pu Yuan.
What Pu Yuan just said was in front of Liu Qi, and he also said it intentionally to Liu Qi and Huang Wudie. After all, the favor is there between brothers and sisters, and sooner or later, it must be repaid. Pu Yuan, who has repaid the favor, is as calm as water.
, cupped his fist towards Liu Qi and smiled calmly:
"Young Master, my master and my disciple are living in poverty and there is no one to entertain. I am really ashamed to speak. My disciple and I depend on each other for life. I know that Wuwei is extremely talented and his skill in forging iron and weapons is not inferior to mine. Moreover, Wuwei has lofty ambitions and hates evil as much as hatred.
I hope that I will have a good future with the eldest son, Pu Yuan, please." Pu Yuan knelt down and bowed. Liu Qi quickly stepped forward to help him and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Pu, I can't do it, I can't do it."
People who can become sword gods are not ordinary people. Of course Pu Yuan has a good eye. After seeing the bloody scene just now, he knew that the eldest son of Xinye County Magistrate Liu Qi in front of him would definitely be the one who soared into the sky. The eldest son was less than 20 years old.
In his weak years, he actually commanded tens of thousands of troops. He was the eldest son of Liu Biao, the governor of Jingzhou. I have heard about it...
"Wuwei, why don't you come and meet the eldest son?" Pu Yuan suddenly became close to Liu Qi, and with Liu Qi's support, a smile appeared on his face.
"Wuwei sees the eldest son." Wuwei bowed and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, but he was very happy in his heart.
Wu Wei was a smart boy. Although he had not witnessed Liu Qi killing the bandits and rescuing his master, he could guess from the wounded soldiers kneeling in front of him begging for mercy and the uninjured soldiers around the eldest son.
, What a brave young master.
"Haha, General Wuwei doesn't need to be polite." Liu Qi gave him a hand and smiled heartily.
"Thank you for the gift, eldest son." Wuwei followed the advice and climbed up. You are smart. You don't want to be a fool when you have a general. I am grateful to the eldest son. He became a general before he even came out of the mountain. This is such a gratifying thing. I am very happy.
.
Pu Yuan was also happy, but he spoke modestly: "As the saying goes, a eldest son will not receive a salary without merit. Wuwei is still young, and he has not made any merit under the master's account, so he becomes a general. Is there anything wrong?"
Liu Qi stopped laughing and said seriously: "Aspiration does not lie in your age. Senior Brother Pu has taught you well. I think Wuwei is young and promising. God has given him a big responsibility. It is God's will that he can send talents of any kind."
"Haha, inaction is blessed." Seeing that Liu Qi was humble to him and not as arrogant as other officials, Pu Yuan shouted loudly to Huang Wudie who was with Huang Xu: "Junior sister, I have an apprentice who can come out for me
, come and meet me soon."
Huang Wudie had long heard the conversation between Pu Yuan and Liu Qi, but she just pretended not to know. As soon as Pu Yuan shouted, she came over with a smile.
"Call Master." Pu Yuan returned the favor and taught Wuwei the "Secret Book of Iron Weapons". He had no regrets in life and felt extremely relaxed.
Wuwei saluted respectfully: "Hello, Master."
"Oh, senior brother, you didn't tell me earlier that you had accepted a disciple, so I didn't even bring you a greeting gift. I owe you the gift first. When you get to Xinye, my aunt will help you make a brocade robe and cloak like the eldest son's."
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
"Alright, Wuwei will invite the eldest son, the aunt and the generals to the room." Pu Yuan said.
With Wuwei coming out of the mountain, Huang Wudie also calmed down. While walking with Liu Qi in the room, he asked Pu Yuan with a smile: "Isn't the senior brother unwilling to go out? Why did he allow his apprentice to become a disciple again?"
Pu Yuan stopped, sighed, and said: "Well, to be honest with my junior sister, your senior brother is not a stubborn person. In the past few years, he did help some strangers who paid a lot of money to make some good knives, and even branded them
Later, those knives fell into the hands of bandits and many good people were killed. As a result, the bandits confessed me when they went to the government. If the master hadn't sent people to the capital to plead for mercy, senior brother would have been executed by Qiu Houwen.
"
Huang Wudie said: "That's it."
Pu Yuan lowered his head: "Senior brother is greedy for money and does not distinguish between good and bad. I am really ashamed. Later, I made a poisonous oath. In order to avoid hurting innocent people, I will not make any more weapons in this life. I will only make farm tools and daily iron tools for the people."
Huang Wudie said: "Senior Brother, you have gone too far. What kind of poisonous oath are you making? You are so good at iron skills, it is a pity to waste it. Isn't it okay to give weapons to good people and punish bad people?"
Pu Yuan shook his head, thinking that after Wuwei left, his death was not far away, and suddenly he started talking more: "Junior sister, a man keeps his word and won't change what he said. I said you won't make a weapon from my hands.
, it doesn’t mean that Wuwei, my apprentice, can’t do it. Since I locked myself in iron chains, I finally realized that my sister’s words are not unreasonable. Killing bad people with good weapons is the right way, so I passed on all the iron skills I have learned in the past few years to Wuwei.
. I picked up the child Wuwei. He is smart, filial, kind, righteous, and ambitious. He is a good material. I hope this child can help the eldest son. I will not owe anything in this life. I will give Wuwei to him.
Sister, your senior brother will die with no regrets from now on."