poor family prodigal

When they were young, the two cousins ​​often slept in the same room or even the same bed!

But now that they are older, it is time for men and women to avoid taboos, but my uncle still treats them as children!

But it’s understandable that a rough guy like blacksmith would think so much.

Zhao Qinghe's pretty face turned red: "Then you sleep on the floor!"

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Uncle said I was weak, so he asked me to sleep on the bed and you made the floor!"

"Dad, this is too partial. I won't be his daughter anymore!"

Zhao Qinghe hit the floor angrily!

As soon as the floor was laid, Wang Yuan lay down on it with his hands behind his head!

Zhao Qinghe pulled him angrily: "What are you doing? Get up quickly. This is where I sleep!"

Wang Yuan lay on the floor: "I'm too tired and don't want to crawl onto the bed. I'll sleep here tonight!"

"you!"

Zhao Qinghe said angrily: "Then you have to get up and wash your feet before going to bed, otherwise you will stain my quilt!"

"Ah!"

Wang Yuan yawned: "Then help me wash my feet with water!"

"Do not hit!"

Zhao Qinghe turned around.

The bad cousin teased her and asked her to get those dirty things, but refused to help him wash his feet.

"Really don't fight?"

"If you say I won't fight, I won't fight. Even if dad comes, I won't fight!"

"Then let me buy you a gold hairpin!"

"...Cousin, you want the foot washing water to be warm or hot!"

"...burn it a little and add some salt!"

"It's a waste of money again, okay!"

After washing their feet and blowing out the oil lamp, the two got on the bed and the floor and started to sleep!

In the dark night, Zhao Qinghe's big eyes flashed: "Cousin, is your cousin beautiful?"

"Not pretty!"

"Ah, isn't it said that my cousin is the most beautiful woman in Fu County? Why isn't she beautiful?"

"Beautiful is not enough to describe her!"

"...How beautiful is my cousin!"

"I'm probably ten or eight times prettier than you!"

"Squeak!"

There was a sound of grinding teeth in the darkness, and after a while Zhao Qinghe said again: "Then I will go to your house another day to see how beautiful my cousin is!"

"uh-huh--"

Wang Yuan snored.

"Smelly cousin, bad cousin, just say a few words to me and you'll fall asleep! Creep!"

In the darkness, Zhao Qinghe's big eyes flickered and he began to grind his two small tiger teeth.

The next day!

clang clang...

In the blacksmith shop, the sound of hammering and forging continued from morning to afternoon!

High carbon steel is folded, forged, and wrapped with wrought iron to finally look like a Tang Dao!

sizzle-

Use iron pliers to pick up the semi-finished Tang knife, first quench it with grease and then quench it with animal urine. After cooling and polishing, my uncle fitted the scabbard!

An exquisite Tang knife is made

rub!

When the sword is unsheathed, the iron backpack of the sword is slightly thick, and the blade is covered with beautiful water lines.

"I have been making swords and guns for so many years, and this is the first time I have made such a beautiful long knife!"

Looking at the new work, my uncle’s eyes were full of light!

As a craftsman, he made weapons for the government and made many swords and guns!

But there has never been a sword as beautiful as this one!

The eyes of the three Guocang brothers shone: "This is a hundred times better than the bandit's knife!"

Erhu looked straight at it: "This looks better than my father's black knife!"

Wang Yuan chuckled!

Tang Dao, the pinnacle of Chinese cold weapon forging, is perfect in appearance and craftsmanship!

“This knife looks good, but you won’t know if it’s sharp until you try it!”

Zhao Qinghe was also dazed, but he quickly woke up and gave a reminder!

She doubted if the knife quenched with animal urine would still be sharp!

"It must be sharp!"

As an experienced blacksmith, my uncle said decisively: "Bring me the armor!"

In order to test the new sword, I bought a leather armor to test the sharpness of the sword during the day!

Layers of leather armor are placed on the bench!

Whoosh!

The uncle slashed with his sword, and the layers of leather armor split apart!

Wang Yuan did not count.

The history of materials science once recorded that the weapons master Qi Wuhuaiwen of the Northern and Southern Dynasties used steel-clad steel and double-liquid quenching to create weapons that could break armor for thirty strikes!

The quality of high-carbon steel is better, and the Tang Dao produced is sharper, and the number of armor breaks will definitely exceed [-]!

Zhao Qinghe opened the broken leather armor and counted: "One layer, two layers..."

Erhu's eyes widened.

The knives used by bandits and policemen, no matter how sharp they are sharpened, can only break five or six layers of armor!

Even my father's black sword can only break twenty levels of armor at its sharpest!

"Thirty-sixth floor, armor-breaking thirty-six, Dad, the sword you hit can break armor thirty-six!"

Zhao Qinghe jumped up excitedly.

If you can hit a sword that can break armor for twenty, you are a top weapons master!

"Ha ha!"

The uncle grinned and shook his head: "Silly girl, it's not my father who is great, it's your cousin who is great!"

If Wang Yuan didn't have the high-carbon steel, he also taught him the steel-wrapping method to forge Tang knives.

The knives he used to hit could break five or six layers of armor at most!

Zhao Qinghe looked at Wang Yuan and apologized with a blushing face: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I was wrong again. I shouldn't have suspected you of playing tricks on me yesterday!"

Today, when collecting animal urine, Wang Yuan asked Guo Liang and Guo Qiang to join her!

He didn't let her, a girl, collect those dirty things!

Just let her lead the way to find it!

Wang Yuan raised his head and sneered: "If apologizing is useful, why are you arresting me? If you want me to forgive you, you have to wash my dirty clothes!"

Puchi!

Zhao Qinghe smiled and saw that this cousin was joking again.

Wang Yuan turned around and said: "Uncle, you know how to make Tang Dao. You are already the number one weapon master in Daye. Be tougher when you go out!"

"No, no, I don't care, there must be someone more powerful than me!"

The uncle's grinning eyes narrowed, but he still waved his hands politely.

Wang Yuan turned around and said: "Erhu, come and try it and see how much you can break through the armor!"

The same sword, used by ordinary people and martial arts practitioners, has different levels of armor breaking!

Whoosh!

Erhu happily took the Tang Dao and slashed it down with one strike, as if thunder and lightning pierced the sky!

Click!

Fifty layers of test leather armor were unfolded, and even the stool underneath was cut off!

hiss!

Zhao Qinghe and his uncle gasped!

I didn't expect that if used by martial arts practitioners, the number of armor-piercing layers could be increased so much!

Wang Yuan said again: "The two tigers use the Tang sword and Guo Cang's sword to kill each other!"

Guocang's knife was used to capture bandits, and it was also the knife used by ordinary soldiers in Daye.

"Behead each other?"

"Can not be done!"

"What if such a good knife cuts a gap? The armor-piercing test is enough!"

"Yuan'er, you can't cut. This knife is too good. If you take a bite, you will suffer a loss!"

Everyone in the audience objected, including my uncle, who looked reluctant to give up!

Ordinary swords cut each other, even if it is a hundred-refined sword, there will be gaps!

This sword has thirty-six armor-breaking points and is considered a treasured sword. It can be sold for a big price!

Wang Yuan said seriously: "Uncle, the knife is used for fighting. If it cannot be tested and its true power is tested, it will be fatal if it is used! Test it. Even if it is broken, we can fight again."

The uncle nodded with a distressed look on his face.

Erhu and Guo Cang gritted their teeth and stood up, slashing together with their two swords!

clang!

The sound of jingo clashing was crisp, and an incredible scene appeared!

Click!

The Tang sword in Erhu's hand was intact, but the long sword in Guo Cang's hand was broken!

"Yuan'er, cut iron like clay, this is a magic weapon and a priceless treasure!"

My uncle was so excited that his eyes filled with tears!

Zhao Qinghe was so shocked that he covered his mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief!

Wang Yuan chuckled: "It's just so so, it can still be used!"

As a doctor of materials science, he has seen even sharper alloy knives!

It's not that Tang Dao can really cut iron like clay, but that the knife in Guo Cang's hand is too brittle and can't withstand the impact!

In fact, high carbon ladle pig iron is just the primary forging method of ladle steel!

It can also be coated with pig iron, wrought iron, and other metals to make forging more complex.

However, the low-grade Baogang is far ahead of this era and is unparalleled in the world!

Zhao Qinghe's beautiful eyes turned white.

This kind of magic weapon is just mediocre, but my cousin is so good at it now!

"Brother Yuan, this knife is so good, even better than dad's black knife!"

Erhu couldn't put it down holding the Tang Dao!

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it?"

"Ok!"

Erhu nodded subconsciously!

What knife practitioner wouldn’t like this kind of sword that cuts through iron like clay?

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Then I'll give it to you!"

"what?"

The audience was stunned!

This magic weapon that cuts iron like clay would be worth at least a thousand pieces of gold if sold in the state city!

Zhao Qinghe winked at Wang Yuan quickly, and his uncle also looked at him with a distressed expression!

"...Brother Yuan, this magic weapon is too valuable. Although I like it very much, I can't have it!"

Erhu was ecstatic, but after weighing it for a while, he handed the Tang Dao back!

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Take it, it's not like you can't fight it out!"

Erhu was startled, sheathed the Tang Dao and held it tightly in his arms, like a newly married daughter-in-law.

Guo Cang, Guo Liang, and Guo Qiang also felt their eyes burning.

Anyone who practices swordsmanship doesn't want to have a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay.

Wang Yuan smiled: "Don't worry, when uncle comes out again, it will be your turn!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The three brothers were so happy that they knelt on the ground and almost burst into tears!

"here we go again!"

Wang Yuan felt a headache when he saw it: "If you kneel down again in the future, what good things will be yours!"

The three brothers stood up with a silly smile.

With or without this magic weapon, they have already begun to give their lives to Wang Yuan!

Zhao Qinghe pouted, the sword was promised to others even before it was struck out!

My cousin is still such a loser!

Although his uncle Zhao Dachui felt a little distressed, he smiled and nodded happily.

My nephew has more and more ways to make money, and he must have someone around him to protect him!

Giving the sword to four people is also to protect the nephew, which is not a loss at all.

"Continue to melt molten iron, and we'll work through the night to get some more precious swords!"

"You can melt molten iron. Let's do it during the day. Don't disturb the neighbors at night!"

Wang Yuan advised his uncle that after a long day of work, it was time to eat and sleep!

Wang Yuan and Zhao Qinghe still share a room, one sleeps on the bed and the other makes the floor!

Lying on the floor, Wang Yuan put his hands on the back of his head and couldn't help but sigh!

Zhao Qinghe was surprised: "They all used magic weapons and sharp blades, why are you sighing!"

Wang Yuan smiled: "Who in Fu County can afford such a good knife?"

Zhao Qinghe said: "Then go to the county or state city to sell it!"

Wang Yuan shook his head: "The public security on this road is not good, there are bandits and gangsters everywhere, it's dangerous!"

Zhao Qinghe was stunned and nodded: It is indeed too dangerous to go to county or state cities.

Even if the powerful businessmen in the county have a team of dozens of people armed with swords and guns to defend themselves, they will sometimes be robbed!

……

At noon the next day, Wang Yuan was standing at the gun stake in the courtyard and stopped hammering in the blacksmith shop.

Suddenly Zhao Qinghe screamed: "Ah, how did you find this place?"