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Chapter 75 I Have a Special Ability
The blacksmithing workshop is next to the river, and there is also a waterwheel turning. I don't know the reason, maybe it is the impact of the water flow of the man-made waterfall!

The small workshop is not big, and there is no smoke rising from the kitchen, and there is no sound of tinkling irons lingering in your ears. It is like a quiet summer resort, which is very suitable for living in this world. Those who like a quiet life People must like it here;

Hanwen approached this small workshop, smelling the fragrance, and opened the courtyard door. A strong black dog stuck out his head from the kennel not far away and looked at Hanwen. Adjust your posture, close your eyes and go to sleep;
Ignore the dog?Ya really think I'm a stinky shit!Do you even dare to despise a certain family?Han Wen raised his eyebrows and became angry at that time;

"I don't know what's the purpose of my brother's coming here?" Under the willow tree in the courtyard, a man covered his face with a cattail leaf fan and said slowly, "If it is to build weapons, then please hire another expert! The store does not make contraband!"

The rivers and lakes have always been a force within the jurisdiction of the imperial court. Over the years, the bloody turmoil in the rivers and lakes has been unbearable. Not only have there been many large-scale casualties, but many ordinary people have also been implicated;
The imperial court has always wanted to rectify the Jianghu martial arts, but there is no better way, and with the continuous external wars, how can they have time to take care of them?So there is a ban on making weapons, which can be regarded as restricting the martial arts from another angle;

Little do they know that there are policies above and countermeasures below. Some martial arts sects have their own workshops for forging weapons. How can the court resist it?After all, daily necessities such as farm tools are commonly used items. In order to support the family, the workshop does not take on some work of forging weapons behind the scenes?

"Doing business, how can there be any reason to push customers away? What's more, I'm not here to make swords, I just want someone to help make an awl!" Han Wen was stunned, and said with a smile: "Don't the store? Stand up and greet me? This is not the way of hospitality!"

The person lying on the rocking chair stretched out his skinny hand and took away the cattail fan, slowly got up from the rocking chair, revealing an old face, this is an old man in his sixties, with silver hair all over his head, serious and unsmiling : "Awl? An awl can also kill!"

Han Wen was not angry: "You can kill with a kitchen knife! You can kill with an iron pot! Even a willow stick can kill! Old man, you are a fool! Some things don't need to be so persistent, you can't change anything, even yourself You can't change it, so it's better to go with the flow and be your true self!"

The old man's face was still so serious, but his eyes became sharper, he put his hands behind his back, and said: "You have a murderous spirit, but your martial arts are not very good, either you are a big man who has been in a high position for a long time, or you are Zhi Ruo The existence of monsters, and only these two types of people can determine the lives and deaths of more people!"

"So--what about now?", Hanwen restrained his breath, and got lucky "Zuo Wang Xin Sutra";
"Huh? Weird! Weird!" The old man muttered a few times, looked at Han Wen a few times, and said: "I used to wander around in the rivers and lakes for a while. But I have a special ability, which is to judge a person's good and evil, I can detect the hidden breath of a person!
For example, when you first came, your footsteps were very fast, the murderous aura on your body had not subsided, and the bloody aura was very heavy. Originally, you didn't want to build weapons for you, but it would be a terrible thing to hand over weapons to a devil. Now it seems... ··The old man lost his eyes!You don't even have a trace of murderous aura in your body, but you give me a feeling of spring breeze, really weird! "

"That's your own subjective judgment. No one can judge the right or wrong of others, and neither do you! Old man, don't be so self-righteous, living like that is too tiring!" Han Wen laughed and said, "Now you can forge an awl for me Bar?"

"Yes!" The old man arched his hands: "I don't know what kind of awl I want to make? What size?"

Hanwen cupped his hands in return, and said, "Master Lu, is it okay to call you like that? I want to make a three-foot-long awl! The thickness of the little finger is fine, and the flexibility of the awl must be good. Forget it, I'll draw it for you." Make a picture!"

What kind of awl is this building, it is clearly a murder weapon!Mr. Lu has been engaged in the blacksmith industry for decades. How could he not hear what Han Wen wanted to build, which was a sword, but the young man expressed it euphemistically to save his face;
Picking up a willow branch, Han Wen drew a picture on the ground and explained: "It is good to use a log for the handle of the awl, and a log for the sheath. It is best to make it look like a stick. The tip must be sharp, the body must be made into this kind of triangle, and each section must have a groove..."

After watching carefully for a while, Mr. Lu stared closely at Han Wen, and said, "Are you sure you are not a bad person? I have never seen such a...sinister weapon! I stabbed it in all of a sudden. , the blood flow is endless, it is extremely difficult to heal!"

"Haha! Old man, how can there be any reason to ask someone face to face if they are a bad person? Even if I am a bad person, do I still have to admit it loudly, or write a slogan on my face that I am a big bad person?" Han Wen shook his head and laughed: " Don't worry, I've always been a person who doesn't offend me, I don't offend others, and I made this soldier... the awl is also for self-defense when walking on the rivers and lakes!"

"Well, I hope you're not that kind of person!" Old Master Lu sighed, "I'm afraid I'll cause trouble if I don't build it for you, so let your wish come true! For 100 taels of silver, I'll give you some extra money." Made of meteorite, pick it up in three days!"

"Tsk tsk! 100 taels of silver! It's really expensive! Alright! I'll pay you first, make it simple, not too gorgeous, or eye-catching! Low-key, low-key!";
Han Wen readily took out the silver, and Mr. Lu was not polite. He took it and walked towards the small workshop. look so thin;
"Hey, what is this all about? This guy is not a liar, is he? It's mysterious!" After giving the money in Hangeul, I regretted it a bit. Going directly to buy a sword wouldn't cost so much money, would it?It's all right now, and there's not much money left, a few dozen taels of silver is really not enough for him to spend lavishly;
Continue to make money!Silver is king!

The town looks very beautiful at night, the candles are lit, the most famous local Yuanwailang takes advantage of the family tigress to go back to his mother's house, sneaking out without even taking his servants with him. Shui Zhu'er, the leading girl in the school, is the object he has always admired. Yesterday was fine, if it wasn't for that vicious...

"Yo! What a coincidence! Fatty!"

A greeting sounded in Yuan Wai Lang's ear, and Yuan Wai Lang's body stiffened immediately, his big head turned around stiffly, and there was a cracking sound, his fat face wanted to laugh and cry, he was entangled: "Okay... What a coincidence!"

The disheveled Han in beggar's attire smiled and took the fat man to a small alley not far away, and said kindly, "Do you want me to do it myself, or...?"

"Understand! Understood!", the fat man hurriedly began to undress, and then made out more than 100 taels of silver. It seemed that he had learned yesterday's experience and didn't have so much money with him;
Han Wen looked up and down the fat man, holding a very thick wooden stick in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, pierced through the earth wall: "I have some special abilities, that is, whoever has money and who has no money, I will take a look at it." It can be seen that you lied to me yesterday, I don't care about you, if you dare to lie to me again today, I will really break your legs, plus the 'calf'!"

Another one with special abilities!
Under the gaze of someone in Han, the fat man clamped his legs, his expression flickered, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said, "It's really gone! My tigress didn't give me that much money at all, and I stole it from you." of!"

Han Wen was just bluffing at him, and now it seems that he is very good. After walking around the fat man twice, Han Wen patted his head: "Don't take it out yet? I'm going to do it!"

"Don't—! Grandpa! You are really my own grandfather! You can see it hidden in the hair crown! I am convinced! I will give it to you, and I will give it all to you! Can you discuss it and don't hit me? I'm afraid It hurts!", the fat man took off his hair crown with a mournful face, and took out all his bank notes like a dead mother;
Good guy, there are quite a few, a total of thousands of taels, Han Wen grinned, his action just now was also unintentional, he said it was unintentional, it seems that it is true, and he put the banknote in his pocket contentedly In the middle of the day, Han Wen walked to the distance, walked a few steps, and then retreated;
"How dare you fool me! Although my motto has always been to only seek money and not hurt others, but this time, I have to teach you a lesson!"

Two hours later, the fat man who was tied up and hung up was rescued, and the gag in his mouth was removed, and he let out a horrific cry, as if he was accusing someone of a crime!
I've given you all the money, what else do you want?It's okay to hang it up, why do you still stuff my mouth with a sock?

"Ye Lai Xiang", the leading girl, Shui Zhu'er, combed her black hair in front of the bronze mirror, and sighed again and again. Suddenly, the door opened and someone came in. She said without turning her head, "Got it, Mom, I will go down soon." of!"

"There's no need to go down, prepare me with bath water! Good wine and good food greet you!"

As if yesterday, Shui Zhu'er covered her mouth in disbelief, feeling a little inexplicably agitated, unable to speak for a long while, before she said dryly, "Master...why do you always wear this—beggar's clothes? "

"What do you know? A beggar earns more than you! I'm starving to death, hurry up!", Han Wen rolled his eyes and said disdainfully;
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