It's still me!

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Li Tomb Chan and Chang Yumei are on the mountain path, this path is leading to the top of the mountain, surrounded by strange rocks, open your eyes to see at a glance, there is no hiding place.

Li Muchan was dressed in a yellow robe, Chang Yumei was dressed in a green shirt, both of them walked slowly with solemn expressions, Li Muchan pretended to look at the surrounding scenery, and did not speak first.

A fresh breeze blows, refreshing and a little cold, the terrain here is high, and the wind is a little chilly, as if the wind is blowing from the Baekdu Mountain in the east.

Chang Yumei frowned slightly, groaning, as if she was thinking about the wording, and after a while, she sighed softly: "Brother Chic is okay?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Well, it's okay, except for drinking some stuffy wine every day, there's nothing bad." ”

Chang Yumei sighed and said, "It seems that Brother Chic has heard of it." ”

Li Muchan said: "What did you hear?"

"Regarding the matter of Senior Sister Wan'er and Senior Brother Duanmu, Brother Chic may have heard about it. Chang Yumei said.

Li Muchan smiled: "Is there something wrong with them?"

Chang Yumei turned his head to look around, and sighed: "The head has already issued a prohibition order on this matter, and no one is allowed to mention it, I don't know which one leaked." Wind!"

Li Muchan said: "If people don't know what to do unless they do, how can there be an impermeable wall in the world?"

"Yes...... Chang Yumei sighed and shook his head: "But this matter is nothing, but it seems to be a little mysterious, and nothing has become something, it's really self-defeating!"

Li Muchan smiled: "As far as I know, Senior Brother Duanmu and Senior Sister Lin were a pair of lovers before, right?"

Chang Yumei shook his head and said: "It's not a lover, it's just that they have a good impression of each other, but later Senior Sister Wan'er found out that Senior Brother Duanmu was extreme and narrow-minded, so she alienated him, but I didn't expect him to jump out again at this time." ”

Li Muchan looked at her deeply: "Is that really the case?"

I'm not a man, but I don't care to lie. Chang Yumei said.

Li Muchan shook his head and said, "No matter what, Senior Sister Lin should explain it clearly to Senior Brother."

"Senior Sister Wan'er, she harms the sail......、...... Chang Yumei sighed.

Li Muchan laughed: "What's there to be afraid of, senior brother is broad-minded, as long as there is nothing to do, he will definitely be able to tolerate it." ”

"As long as it is a man, he cannot forgive such a thing. Chang Yumei shook his head and sneered: "You men say that they are broad-minded, but in fact, their hearts are smaller than women!"

Li Muchan scratched his head, this is true, looking at the broad-mindedness, not because it is really broad, but because he doesn't care, once he cares, his heart is really small.

Li Muchan sighed: "This kind of thing can't be delayed, the more it drags on, the bigger the trouble, and it will be difficult to clean up in the end, so I persuaded Senior Sister Lin to tell Senior Brother early, don't wait until after getting married, that will make Senior Brother feel deceived, and the knot will be deeper." ”

"Well, I'll persuade Senior Sister Wan'er when I go back. Chang Yumei nodded, and said softly: "I want to ask Senior Brother Li for one thing." ”

Li Muchan smiled: "Is it a secret from the senior brother?"

"Yes, I want the two of them to solve it by themselves, let's ignore it, just don't hear anything, don't know anything, what?" Chang Yu's eyebrows smiled movingly.

Li Muchan looked at her a few times, and only nodded with a smile when he saw her blushing and showing disgust.

Chang Yumei was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Li Muchan to really agree.

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Li Muchan said: "Senior Sister Chang, do we have any weapons in the Changchun faction?"

"Yes, there are a few blacksmiths, what, Senior Brother Li, what kind of blade do you want to make?" Chang Yumei said.

Li Muchan smiled: "I want to get some hidden weapons to defend myself." ”

Chang Yumei nodded: "Then I'll take you there!"

"There is labor. Li Muchan nodded, and the two turned around and went down the mountain, and when they arrived outside a wide courtyard, they heard the sound of clanging iron before they entered.

She entered the door, and there were six people striking iron inside, all shirtless, sweating cheeks and backs, and the muscles on their arms seemed to be made of bronze, revealing a strong masculine beauty.

Among the six people, three were young people, two were middle-aged, and a thin old man was neatly dressed and smoking a cigarette pouch, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke.

The old man was thin and short, and he watched a gust of wind blow down, but the five people were extremely respectful to him, he sat on a Taishi chair, and the other five were working hard to strike iron. ,

Seeing someone push the door in, the five people who struck the iron ignored it, and still focused on striking the iron, swinging the hammer, holding the clamp and the blower of the bellows.

The thin old man looked up, his face was full of wrinkles, his face was red, as if he was often exposed to the sun, although his face was full of wrinkles, it was ruddy, and his body was excellent.

"Hehe, it's Mei'er, you're a distinguished guest!" the thin old man let out a loud laugh like a bell, shaking the surrounding roofs to dust.

Chang Yumei smiled like a flower: "Grandpa Du, your old body is still so good!"

"Hehe, I'm just an old immortal!" The thin old man laughed, twisting and glancing at Li Muchan: "Who is this little guy, his eyes are very raw, I haven't heard that new disciples will be accepted this year!"

Chang Yumei hurriedly said: "Grandpa Du, this is not our Changyuan faction, it is a proud disciple of the Vajra Sect." ”

"Well, it turned out to be from the King Kong Gate. Old Man Du nodded, his expression cold: "What do you bring him over, the people of the King Kong Gate are not welcome here!"

Li Muchan looked around curiously, he really didn't see the blacksmith shop at the King Kong Gate, and he didn't seem to hear Old Man Du's cold words.

Chang Yumei glanced at him carefully, and when he saw him like this, he didn't know whether he was angry or not, so he hurriedly said: "Grandpa Du, this is Senior Brother Li Wuji Li, who is famous in the martial arts!"

Old Man Du snorted: "Hairy boy...... I just use chicken feathers as arrows, I really think that I am amazing, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Chang Yumei stomped his feet and said, "Grandpa Du, you have to take care of my face!"

"Hehe, okay, then I won't say anything and leave, let's say, what's the matter with this kid?" Old Man Du waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Du, snuff out the cigarette first, it's too choking!" Chang Yumei waved his hand.

Old man Du reluctantly took down the cigarette pouch: "Then tell me quickly, what do you want." ”

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Li Muchan coughed lightly and hugged more: "Old Du is polite, the junior King Kong Gate Li Wuji, I want to ask everyone to help get some iron bullets." ”

"Iron marble?" Du Lao frowned, stared at him and snorted, "You came here with great fanfare just to ask for some iron marble?!"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Don't dare to ask too much, some iron bullets are enough." ”

"Grandma, I thought you were going to build some strange weapon, wasting mine. Tongue!" Old Man Du snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Grandpa Du!" Chang Yumei stomped his feet.

Old Man Du hurriedly raised his hands and said beggingly: "Okay, I'll just leave!" "Boy, how many iron marbles do you want, how big?"

Li Muchan said: "The size is about the same, the heavier the better, as for the number of one or two hundred Dol ......."

"What do you want so many iron marbles for? one or two hundred, how can you do it with these with you, you can walk a lot!"

He faced Li Muchan with a cold face, and when he faced Chang Yumei, he immediately changed his smiling face, and his expression changed rapidly, as if he were two people.

Li Muchan looked at him and said lightly: "I don't have any other skills, but I have a lot of strength, so I don't bother with Lao Du!"

Du Lao stared at him, and saw Li Muchan staring at him, without showing weakness, seeing that he couldn't suppress his majesty, Du Lao snorted: "Okay, I want to see how you take it!"

He turned his head and said, "Xiao Tao!"

"Here, Master!" a burly middle-aged man came over and said respectfully, "What does Master command?"

Old Man Du gritted his teeth and snorted: "Use the dark iron we got last time, and get a hundred iron bullets for this kid!"

"Xuantie?" the burly middle-aged man hesitated.

Old Man Du's eyes glared: "Just use Xuantie!"

The middle-aged burly man looked at Li Muchan, and then looked at Old Man Du: "Master, it's a pity that Xuantie is made into iron bullets, and it's too heavy, and it's too hard to hold a hundred of them!"

"Verbosity, you don't care so much, let you do it!" Old Man Du waved his hand.

The middle-aged man nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Although Chang Yumei doesn't know how to strike iron, he also understands that dark iron is a good thing, as long as he adds some, the quality of the blade will be greatly improved, but he will not let the blade be purely cast of dark iron.

This is hard and sharp, but it is too heavy, and it consumes power too quickly, which is harmful.

And using dark iron to make iron marbles is simply a rare thing!,

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"Grandpa Du, don't you need it......?" Chang Yumei said.

Old Man Du's eyes glared: "That's not possible, since it's your friend, I will naturally use the best materials for him, even if it is to make iron bullets, I must use dark iron!"

Chang Yumei smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said, "Grandpa Du's kindness is in my heart, don't you have to spend so much......?"

"If you want it, don't say this, let this Li Shaoxia laugh at it, saying that our Changchun faction is too stingy, that won't work!" Old Man Du said solemnly.

Li Muchan smiled: "Then thank you Du Lao for your kindness!"

Chang Yumei looked at him, and then at Old Man Du, and shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect the two to meet as soon as they met, and they really didn't look like adults, they were purely two children.

Grandpa Du is old, and his temper has a tendency to rejuvenate, but this Senior Brother Li is coaxing together, which makes people speechless, his temper is really a little weird, and the dashing sister is right.

Li Muchan said: "I still want to fight a sword." ”

"Sword" Old Man Du looked at him obliquely, and snorted: "You don't have a sword in the King Kong Gate?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Yes, yes, but I forgot to bring it, how about asking Du Lao to help me fight?"

"Hey, being an official has lost his seal, and he is still famous!" Old Man Du pursed his lips and sneered, seeing Chang Yumei glaring at him with disgust, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll help you cast one!"

He beckoned: "Xiao Wang, come over and help him measure and make a sword!"

"Okay!" a young man ran over, sweating all over, exuding a curling white breath and a strong smell of sweat on his body.

His appearance is delicate, which is completely different from his strong figure, and he came over with a smile: "Li Shaoxia, do you use your left hand or your right hand?"

Li Muchan stretched out his right hand: "Come on!"

The young man stretched out his thumb and middle finger, measured Li Muchan's arm a few times, then nodded and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Li Muchan said: "When can I come to pick it up?"

"It's going to be tomorrow by this time. Old man Du knocked on the cigarette pouch and said proudly.

Li Muchan hugged his fists and thanked him, and then left directly.

The next morning, when he came over after practicing, the courtyard was already clanging, sweating profusely, only the old man Du sat on the Taishi chair in the center of the courtyard, holding a cigarette pouch and spitting out fog.

Li Muchan stepped forward and hugged his fists and smiled: "Old Du, can my iron bullet and sword be ready?"

"Well, Xiao Tao!" Old Man Du rolled his eyes and looked at him, and called: "Bring the things!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he brought a cowhide waistcoat and a long sword.

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He walked solemnly, slowly put down his vest, and said with a smile: "It's really not light!"

Li Muchan stretched out his hand to take it, checked it lightly, reached out and took out a black iron ball from a pocket, the size of a dragon's eye, threw it, nodded and smiled: "Okay, it's really good, it's very good!"

Putting on the waistcoat, he took the long sword, and sank into his hand, the scabbard was silver-gray, which matched his yellow robe, and was inconspicuous, hiding the brilliance well.

He drew his sword and took a look, the sword body was black and lackluster, revealing a mysterious aura, and the sword style was no different from the ordinary Qingfeng sword.

Old man Du said: "Boy, since you have a sword, you have to give it a try, Xiao Tao, you can practice sword practice with him." ”

"Yes, Master. The middle-aged man nodded and smiled at Li Muchan: "Li Shaoxia, how about the two of us have a discussion?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "The sword has no eyes or I don't want the butterfly ......."

Old Man Du casually spit out a puff of cigarette: "I inquired yesterday, you are really famous and have done a few big things to spread the world............ It's rare for such a master to come to me, how can I just leave casually, and I should be reward......ed!" You know, your iron marbles and swords are made of dark iron!"

Li Muchan nodded helplessly: "Okay, it's better to be respectful!"

He hung the sword on his waist, slowly drew out the long sword, and flicked the sword body lightly, and the sound of "ding ......" was endless.

"Good sword!" Li Muchan admired.

This sword is far heavier than an ordinary sword, but it is just right for him, it is neither sinking nor light to hold, other swords are too light, and it is as light as nothing in his hand, and there is no sense of steadfastness. ,

"This sword is forged by my master's hand, so it is naturally a fine product!" The middle-aged man on the opposite side said with a smile, he picked up a long sword from the side, but it was wide and long, about twice as wide as an ordinary long sword, and one and a half long, holding it in his hand as if holding a spear.

"Li Shaoxia, please MMMM!" the middle-aged man shook his sword and said in a deep voice.

Li Muchan didn't say more, a sword stabbed out lightly, the middle-aged man swung his sword and slashed, and the two swords collided, but there was no scene of a sword flying out as everyone imagined.

The other four people all stopped working, gathered around the old man Du to watch, and were quite shocked to see this scene, they all knew how strong Senior Brother Tao was, just that broad sword was not something that ordinary people could wield, and the Li Shaoxia on the opposite side slashed at him, and it was as if nothing happened.

After the two swords, one narrow and one wide, collided, there was a crisp sound of "ding", which bounced off, and then intersected again, making a crisp sound of "ding" again.

Then "Ding Ding Ding Ding...... The sound was non-stop, like the sound of their iron.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 swords have passed, Li Muchan is still full of energy, and he doesn't use subtle moves, just slashing with middle-aged men, slashing hard, and not playing tricks.

"Ding ......" There was a crisp sound, the broad sword flew out, and the middle-aged man was empty-handed, and said with a helpless wry smile: "Li Shaoxia is amazing, I'm ashamed!"

Li Muchan pulled a sword flower, put the sword back into the sheath, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Accept and accept!"

"I didn't expect you to have such strength despite your lack of strength. The middle-aged man shook his head in admiration.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Old Du must also be a divine power!"

He inquired about the details of this Du Lao, although he was a blacksmith, his status in the Changchun faction was extremely high, not because he was proficient in sword casting, but because of his martial arts.

He was born with divine power, looking thin and short, but his divine power was extremely amazing, and he was also a master in the Changchun faction.

"Boy, it seems that the two of us are going down the same path. Du Lao's face was gentle, revealing a smile: "They all have a lot of strength!"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Having this strength is indeed a big advantage. ”

"Well, exactly. Du Lao nodded and said, "But I thought someone from the past would give you advice, don't blindly pursue simple moves because of your strength, divine power is useful at the beginning, but later it will be of limited help, and it is not much stronger than others." ”

Li Muchan nodded slowly: "I understand." ”

Old Man Du stared at the long sword on Li Muchan's waist a few times, and felt a little dependent: "It's good to understand, okay, this sword falls into your hand, and it won't bury it after all!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "What is the name of this sword?"

"You are the master of the sword, so take it as you like. Old man Du said.

Li Muchan looked down a few times and said with a smile: "Then call it Mo Feng." ”

"Well, good name. Old Man Du nodded and smiled: "It's exactly what I want, I hope that the Mo Feng Sword can be famous all over the world!"

Li Muchan patted his sword with a smile, then hugged his fists and said goodbye to everyone, turned around and left the small courtyard.

On the way back, he took out an iron bullet from his vest, and with a flick of his fingers, a black light instantly shot into the big tree ten zhang away.

There is a person in the big tree who hugs the thick, and the black light disappears after getting in, Li Muchan came to the front to take a look, he has been deeply trapped in it and can't see it, he pressed his palm silently, he has reached the center of the tree, and gently sucked it out, he couldn't put it down, and felt that it was very convenient.

The third day was the wedding, Li Muchan shook his head secretly, looking at the appearance of the senior brother, it seemed that Lin Feihong didn't make it clear to him, and he didn't care anymore, the emotional matter was a mess, and he couldn't figure out the outsiders.

On the third day, he went to the bottom of the mountain from early in the morning, and did not join in the excitement at the top of the mountain, but stood guard below to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity to attack the mountain...... ）