What did he see?

Left Hand Hammer!

A technique he'd been thinking about and trying to do!

The young man's upright posture, the movement when he raised the hammer, the linear muscles on his body pulled each other, and the hammer drew an almost perfect arc as it fell!

Clang! Ding-bell!

One blow, but there were two faint reverberations. The dwarven blacksmith's eyelids jumped, and his gaze followed the hammer up again, and then down again......

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

The shock in the dwarven blacksmith's heart was written on his face, his gaze glazed over, and his mouth slightly open.

"You're here? Come in, Linglong closes the door. ”

Mu Qian put down the hammer and put this piece of 100 steel aside, he was halfway through tomorrow's task, and he could rest.

"Hmm." Linglong responded softly, stood up and nodded with a light smile at Mu Zifeng, beckoning the two of them to come in.

Mu Zifeng pulled the dwarven blacksmith, who was dragged in before he could recover his senses.

Linglong closes the door of the suite and closes the latch, and this is a virtual space with a good level of secrecy.

After she finished doing this, she walked straight to the back room of the suite, and said to Mu Qian: "Mask, then I'll go offline first." ”

"Go ahead." Mu Qian responded calmly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show some smiles.

A beautiful girl who is empathetic, virtuous, knowledgeable, and knows how to advance and retreat is probably the most suitable partner he can think of.

Although Boss Mu didn't say it, he was still satisfied and proud in his heart.

Mu Zifeng took off the hood of his cloak and greeted Mu Qian with a smile, saying 'people brought it'.

"This is, twenty years of iron?"

"Huh?" Uncle Dwarf was stunned.

"Speak." Mu Zifeng urged in a low voice, and glanced at the dwarf uncle with a somewhat deep gaze.

The dwarf uncle remembered Mu Zifeng's previous warning, and said with a slight trembling: "Yes, I am, I have been striking iron for twenty years." ”

"Don't be nervous." Mu Qian smiled, didn't say anything, picked up the hammer again with his left hand, and pulled a piece of discus and put it in front of him. "Look, can you get anything."

The hammer lifted and fell, repeating the monotonous chisel that had been going on when they came.

But every time the hammer fell, the dwarven blacksmith's heart jumped, and his gaze gradually became dull......

In the sluggishness, there is a burning frenzy.

A piece of 100 steels was perfectly forged by Mu Qian, who once again sorted out the building table and looked up at the dwarf blacksmith.

In the 'dream', he didn't remember this blacksmith player, but this time he was able to occupy the first position in the blacksmith ranking for a long time, and he was naturally a talent.

The changes caused by Mu Qian have quietly affected the fate of this dwarf blacksmith, or the fate of countless people.

Some characters who would have been secretly cast may also have the opportunity to shine their own glimmers.

"A piece of 100 steels provides 300 blacksmith proficiency points, but it will be reduced to 150 points when you reach the expert."

Mu Qian said lightly, "Do you want to learn the forging method?" Come, I'll tell you slowly. ”

The dwarf uncle was stunned and said, "Me? But...... No, Great Sword Emperor, we should be competitors...... I can't learn from you. ”

His hands were swinging wildly, every cell in his body refusing.

"Don't be polite to me, the stronger you are, the better equipment you can build for the elite of the Hidden Blade." Mu Qian smiled, "I don't have time to take care of that side, I have to ask you for this matter." ”

"Qianfeng, you're not ......"

"Ahem!" Mu Zifeng looked up at the ceiling, although the dwarf blacksmith was simple-minded, he was not stupid, and he understood something immediately.

He turned around suddenly, and knelt down on Mu Qian's knees with a pop.

This action made Boss Mu a little confused.

Uncle Blacksmith said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you Great Sword Emperor, I have always wanted to say this thank you before." ”

"Get up and talk, what age are you still doing this." Mu Qian turned sideways and gave way.

"You don't know, you saved my wife's life, and this thank you is deserved."

Uncle Blacksmith grinned and said excitedly: "If it weren't for Qianfeng finding me and giving me a salary, it would be difficult for my wife to survive from the operating table." ”

"I want to say thank you to the people who contacted me, as well as the executives at Hidden Edge. But Boss Mufeng said, just let me thank the boss, I'm the boss, you ordered you to go back. ”

"I never knew who the boss was, but I met today. Thank you! ”

Mu Zifeng showed a sudden look on his face, obviously he also knew something about this matter, and asked with concern, "Are you okay now?" If you need it, ask Nono to advance your salary. ”

"Enough, enough, the Hidden Edge gave me too much."

Mu Qian said: "You still get up and speak." ”

"No, no!"

The dwarf uncle still didn't get up, and looked at Mu Qian with burning eyes, "Great Sword Emperor, I can't learn your craft in vain, when I was twenty years old, I worshipped an iron master in reality, and he made me kowtow three times." This year, I am thirty-five, and I will worship the master who strikes iron again! Master, take me as an apprentice! ”

After speaking, he bowed directly, leaving Boss Mu speechless for a while.

is worshiped for no reason, but he wants to lose his life!

Mu Zifeng stood next to him, and complained powerlessly for a while: Who said that this guy is simple! This ability to fight snakes with sticks is no worse than anyone else! He even wants to use this trick to let the boss take him as an apprentice?

How can this be successful, the boss has always been uninspired.

Mu Qian showed a thoughtful look on his face, slowly stood upright, and nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll take you, get up." ”

"Hey!" Twenty years of striking iron stood up excitedly.

Mu Zifeng blinked, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"Boss, in fact, there is something I haven't told you, I also want to thank you, my mother is ......"

"The door is over there, fuck off!"

The sound of striking iron appeared again in a regular manner......

More than an hour later.

"Do you think you have learned the forging technique of 100 steel?" Mu Qian stood on the side of the platform and asked.

The dwarven blacksmith nodded slowly with a guilty face. He knows that his mind is not as good as many young people, but his modest and studious attitude is no worse than anyone else's.

Although teaching a forging technique that is not too complicated, it took Mr. Mu an hour of precious time.

"Master, Master," he was still a little unaccustomed to when he shouted these two words. Twenty years of professional ironsmithing, he asked worriedly:

"I've learned this technique, Master, so ......what should you do?"

"What to do? Can I still starve to death because of this? ”

Boss Mu asked rhetorically, and Mu Zifeng on the side couldn't help laughing, and didn't say anything.

"No, it's not," a hot sweat broke out on the dwarf's head, "I mean, your future blacksmith ranking. ”

"For me, striking iron is just a way to level up, and I have daily tasks issued to me by the Blacksmith Alliance, which can be used to increase my experience."

Mu Qian didn't hide this kind of trivial matter, and explained the secret of his rapid upgrade by the way.

He added, "Don't worry about that. I'm just putting this title on my head to try the weight, and for the blacksmith first, I'd better give it back to you. “

"Hey." The dwarven blacksmith had tears in his eyes.

Mu Zifeng smiled: "Don't say that he is hanging now?" ”

"It's me who has no eyes! I make amends to Master. The dwarf uncle slapped himself in both mouths, but not with force.

Create a happy atmosphere next to the stage, young masters and old apprentices.

As for why Mu Qian nodded and agreed just now and accepted this blacksmith apprentice, I am afraid that only he knows.

Probably, anyone who strives for their hobbies and dreams is worthy of the respect of others......

"By the way, you can increase the friend of Dream Wujiang, not to mention the relationship with me, it's usually fine, you can exchange your experience with him."

"Why can't you say that you are my master?"

Mu Qian: "They have a relationship with my peers, if you want to call a few uncles and uncles of the same age, I won't stop you." ”

"Got it!" Uncle Blacksmith nodded hurriedly.

Mu Zifeng listened to the skills of striking iron for a long time, although he didn't understand, "You talk first, I'll go back first." I've been here for so long, I'm afraid something won't happen over there. ”

Mu Qian nodded in response.

Mu Zifeng put on the wide-brimmed hat of his cloak and walked out of the wooden door of the blacksmith shop with his head down, but as soon as he took a few steps, he heard a fierce rebuke from the main gate of the courtyard:

"Great Sword Emperor!"

Mu Zifeng paused, dodged into the shadow of the wall that the moonlight couldn't reach, and stood there to slow down his breathing.

He didn't attract the attention of the dozen or so players who suddenly broke in, and when he looked at it, the bald head led by these people caught his attention.

The leader of the Hidden Dragon pursed his lips and leaned forward slightly, looking down to listen to the movement inside.

"What do you want to do?"

The dwarven blacksmith was melancholy and couldn't show it in front of the master, so of course he had to stand at the door when the opportunity came.

The level of the Sword God Ximen at this time was only forty-nine, and this period of time was also indescribably miserable.

In the past few days, the humiliation and grievances he received in diving and the player next door seemed to have erupted at this moment, his cheeks flushed, and he pointed at Mu Qian and scolded:

"You treacherous villain! I misread you! It's me who hurt my sword god and many brothers! ”

Mu Qian's eyes narrowed, this old actor came here, and he was so indignant, was it a signal for them to fight back, or did he continue to act to attract their attention to diving?

Although his mind turned, Mu Qian's face was still calm, and he just said:

"Professional, come back and continue to strike iron."

"Yes, Master." The dwarven blacksmith bowed his head in response, glared fiercely at the sword god Simon, and turned his head to stand by the crafting furnace.

He is the chief blacksmith of the hidden edge, and he is not afraid of this boss of the sword god.

Suddenly, I remembered Mu Zifeng's instructions: Don't listen or look randomly, even if you hear and see, don't talk nonsense.

With a pang in his heart, he lowered his head and stopped talking, telling himself to be an honest outsider and continue to strike iron.

Mu Qian took two steps forward, and in the process of taking a step, he, who was originally only wearing trousers and shirts, also put on pieces of equipment.

Heroic armor, tough gauntlets, and mighty combat boots appeared one by one, making his whole person from an idle and comfortable temperament to a serious and majestic one by one.

The more than ten people who followed the sword god Ximen subconsciously pulled out their weapons and took a few steps forward and rushed into the door of the suite.

Knives, guns, and sticks were pointed at Mu Qian, but they were only warnings.

Mu Qian took another step forward, and these players all took half a step back, and the first few people except for the Sword God Ximen all swallowed their saliva.

This is the invisible power of the Great Sword Emperor.

"Don't be nervous, it's a safe zone." Mu Qian smiled.

Sword God Ximen's chest trembled, and he continued to maintain his indignant countenance, and he scolded: "Great Sword Emperor! What the hell do you mean! Let people block our sword god for four whole days! Yes? ”

Mu Qian continued to laugh and said, "What do I mean, don't you understand? It's just beating you. ”

Rao is sword god Ximen has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and he can't help but be stunned at this time, why is this guy not at all uneasy to play cards?

Coming in anger, this guy doesn't feel empty at all.

"You, the mask, I, Simon, ask myself, but I have always been kind to you!"

"Treat me to me?" Mu Qian put his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, and said with a smile, "Have you helped me, or have you helped me dive?" Could it be that the Sword God didn't suppress diving in the early stage, so it was not thin on us? ”

The sword god Simon couldn't help but stop, and suddenly found that the lines he had prepared were a little useless.

Listening to Mu Zifeng in the corner, he silently turned on the photography function, and decided to record this scene and take it back for the friends to feel it.

Feel how domineering and mighty the boss is, and choke the old fritter to death in a few words......

"Then let's not talk about this for now!"

The sword god Simon waved his hand, and the thickness of his face was something that ordinary people could figure out.

He said hatefully: "You diving and the house next door, these days, you can't help but deceive people too much!" ”