Hear the words.

The carpenter couldn't help but clench the broken silver in his hand, and his expression showed impatience.

- A penny is a hero?

There is no doubt that if the carpenter's life is still passable, in the face of Li Qifeng's seemingly chattering questions, he will definitely unceremoniously throw out the broken silver in his hand, and then unceremoniously drive Li Qifeng out.

However, the difficulties of life oppressed him, so that he had to give in and have to hold back his temper.

Sensing the irritability in the carpenter's heart.

Li Qifeng said loudly: "Don't worry, this is my last question, and I will give you a surprise later." ”

The carpenter nodded without a trace and said, "What's the matter?"

Li Qifeng said slowly: "From the remnants of wood in your courtyard and your discarded wooden tools, it can be seen that your craftsmanship is very good, and it can be said that it is very to the point of reaching the peak." ”

The carpenter's expression was even more impatient, and he said, "What are you going to say?"

"Building furniture will tarnish your craft, so I want to know what to do so that it doesn't tarnish your craft," Li said. ”

The carpenter looked at Li Qifeng and said, "You really want to know?" ”

The carpenter said slowly, "I want to build the world's best chain crossbow." Li Qifeng's expression was very calm, and he said: "The world's first serial crossbow...... It's pretty domineering when you hear the name, but can you really create it?"

The carpenter's expression became angry, and he said sharply, "Are you suspicious of me?"

Li Qifeng shook his head and said, "I'm not doubting you, I'm confirming your ability." ”

The carpenter said in a deep voice: "I can confidently tell you that if you look at the world, I am afraid that there is no one else who can build it except me." ”

A hint of a smile appeared in Li Qifeng's expression, and he said, "Very good, what would you do if I had the right to help you realize your wishes?"

The anger in the carpenter's face vanished cleanly.

Looking at Li Qifeng, the carpenter said softly: "What are you doing this for?" Li Qifeng said: "If one day you really build it, I hope you can take it out when you need it most." ”

The carpenter said in a deep voice, "You won't take it for yourself?"

Li Qifeng landed on the ground and said loudly: "No, what you create will naturally belong to you." ”

The carpenter turned.

His body trembled slightly, clearly struggling.

After a long time.

The carpenter turned around and said, "Yes." Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile, and he said slowly: "One day you will be proud of your decision." ”

The carpenter nodded and said, "I hope so." ”

Between the words, the little boy who had finished fighting on the street entered the courtyard, his expression was full of pride, he entered with his head held high, even if there were blue scars on his cheeks and dirty footprints on his clothes, but it could not hide the confidence that the little boy exuded from the inside out.

"Daddy, I'm back. ”

The little boy said proudly.

The carpenter threw the broken silver in his hand and said, "Son, my father is rich today, hurry up and wash your face, and I'll take you to eat braised pork when it's over." ”

The little boy's expression suddenly showed excitement, nodded, and said, "It's really good, these days, I've been eating porridge and I'm about to vomit." ”

The carpenter smiled awkwardly and said, "Hurry up and wash your face, your nonsense is a bit too much." ”

The little boy stuck out his tongue, grimaced, and ran into the house.

The carpenter's expression was full of doting, and he shook his head helplessly, and said: "Children are like this, and they are more stubborn. ”

Li Qifeng said: "This kind of time is the happiest. ”

The carpenter nodded and said, "That's right. ”

Li Qifeng pondered for a moment and said, "Have you ever thought about letting your son cultivate?" ”

The carpenter's expression changed, and he said, "Cultivation...... I really haven't thought about it, but my son is clamoring to practice swordsmanship all day long, but unfortunately I can only do woodwork, not swordsmanship. ”

Li Qifeng said: "If you agree, I can include your son in the Sword Sect, so that he can practice swordsmanship." The carpenter's tone couldn't help but soothe.

Before the carpenter could speak, the little boy's voice came.

"Dad, I'm going to cultivate. “?“ Dad, I must practice swords, the people who practice swords are the most handsome, and I want to enter the Sword Sect. ”

The little boy said in a continuous voice.

The carpenter's expression became very serious, and he looked at the little boy with a sharp gaze.

The little boy's words suddenly stopped.

The carpenter looked at Li Qifeng and said slowly, "I want to know what my son can learn when he enters the Sword Sect?" Li Qifeng said: "As long as his talent is good enough, he can cultivate all the sword techniques in the Sword Sect." The carpenter said slowly: "I know that you are the sect master of the Sword Sect, and your swordsmanship has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and it also makes the hearts of many murderers in this sin city palpitate and fear...... I want to know if my son can practice the swordsmanship you practice?"? Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile and said, "You are very greedy. ”

The carpenter smiled and said, "You have seen my son's talent, do you think my son can practice your swordsmanship?" Li Qifeng said: "Yes." The carpenter said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

Li Qifeng said: "Of course, my sword technique is also from the Sword Sect, and your son is a disciple of my Sword Sect, so he can naturally cultivate." The carpenter nodded and said, "One day, you will feel lucky for your decision." Listen to familiar words.

Li Qifeng said with a smile: "I hope so." The two of them couldn't help but laugh at each other.

——

In the Castle Lord's Mansion.

A secret message arrived.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the contents of the secret letter, and then slowly closed it, his expression became a little solemn, and after pondering for a long time, Mu Qingfeng lit the secret letter and burned it cleanly.

The soot went with the wind.

Mu Qingfeng's brows couldn't help frowning.

In this world, there seems to be an endless stream of troubles, and every time one trouble is dealt with, the next one is always coming.

Keep your head up.

Look up at the sky.

Mu Qingfeng let out a sigh.

Cutting off an arm made Mu Qingfeng's strength decay a lot, and even if he repeatedly cultivated hard, it was difficult to reach the peak state.

People are old.

More and more nostalgic for the past.

Mu Qingfeng is an old man in the Sword Sect, he has experienced the rise and fall of the Sword Sect, and now he is forced to live in the Sin City temporarily, which makes him extremely eager every day, hoping that one day he can return to the original prosperity of the Sword Sect.

(End of chapter)