dhibooks Chapter 176
Chapter 176
——I have no idea how things developed into what they are now.
This sentence could not help flashing through Shuzhuwan Hengji's mind.
He held the hammer indifferently, his eyes fell on the flames in the trough that were far higher than the edge of the stone trough, almost as high as his calves, and his face, which was so pale that it would occasionally give people a lifeless feeling, was covered with a layer of orange red by the flames. , looks much more lively than before.Buddha Knife is very tall, standing in the dark kitchen (now the forging room) gives people a visual experience of being unable to move, coupled with his peaceful demeanor even in the place of fireworks, let him It looked out of place in this kitchen, and the hammer that he had rarely let go of the Buddhist beads and black and white bead chains on his body and was holding instead became very obtrusive.
The flames are standing upright against common sense. In addition to charcoal and jade, the stone troughs are filled loosely and combustible materials are added in the gaps, so that the ignition process this time is not like Sanlang’s first time. As tragic as when trying to forge a knife - at least there is no worry of burning the kitchen.Yugang didn't change much under the flame, and it also glowed with a tiny, metallic luster in the fire, but perhaps because the sword man is composed of these in the final analysis, Suzumaru Hengji felt inexplicably that these were thrown in The jade that was burned together with the charcoal has been softened, and only the outermost layer of skin still maintains its original appearance. As long as there is any force to tear it, the liquid that is as shiny as silver will come out of it. The jade gang spewed out, and turned into an important material for forging the knife-shaped medium.
Fu Sangshen, who is a Buddha knife, tightened his slender, white, porcelain-like hands a little.His hands are so well-articulated that even such small movements can be clearly seen.Seemingly undecided whether to do this or not, Suzumaru Hengji first glanced at a swordsmith—a two-headed puppet with a heartbroken look, with black bean-sized eyes in the stone trough and Shuzhuwan Hengji. The sledgehammer in the hands of the times was vacillating, and the crystal tears were faltering, looking pitiful.Sensing Shuzhuwan's attention, the little swordsmith immediately stretched out his hands. Even though his face was so small that it was not as big as a fist, it was still easy to see that his face was filled with anticipation in an instant. "Give me, give me, give me" written on your face.
Shuzhuwan, who couldn't return the hammer to the swordsmith, looked away, and under the sudden aggrieved expression of the swordsmith, he smashed the stone trough for the first time as if he was dead.
Logically speaking, Oda Ye Honmaru, who has a swordsmith, will no longer have a picture of a swordsman forging a knife on his behalf - logically speaking.
But Saburo, as always, does not take the usual path!
Suzumaru Koji said that there was no one who could replace him. Saburo didn't think about taking Suzumaru Koji away, nor did he think about appointing someone on his behalf. Instead, he chose to forge a new sword man ah!Forget it, in order to let the new replacement Daojian and Suzumaru Koji live in harmony, Saburo handed over the swordsmith's hammer to Suzumaru Koji without saying a word, and let the Buddhist knife forge the knife by himself to exchange companionship in advance ah!
How can there be such a way to communicate feelings among men with swords!
If it hadn't been for years of getting along with him to understand that even if Saburo's thinking circuit is so strange, Suzumaru Koji would have thought that it was the God Judge trying to embarrass himself on purpose.It’s not all nonsense to talk about exchanging feelings, at least being forced to go through this experience, just thinking of the smiling face Qing Jiang who was also suppressed by Saburo and swung the hammer and forged the knife, Suzumaru Hengji felt a sincere feeling of being a brother and a brother intimacy.
Under the expectant gaze of Saburo, the young man with black and white long hair hammered the burning thing in the stone trough one by one.He waved his arms calmly, and the illusion of life in his face reflected by the fire was no longer alive because of his overly peaceful attitude. It didn't look like he was doing something that might summon life (companion) , as calm and firm as if he was practicing a monk's practice, he didn't even change the frequency of swinging the hammer, and it was fixed at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
Yugang is like a sponge soaked with water, the moment it is hit by the hammer, countless silvery-white metal liquids will be sprayed out, and those liquids will be pushed to the top by the flames, gradually combining into the shape of a vibrating knife.Yugang spat out the molten metal with the constant beating of Shuzhuwan, modifying the shape of the knife more and more carefully, and its characteristics became more and more obvious.The spitting jade was quietly burned into a ball of white ash at the bottom of the stone trough, and the charcoal was also cracked into pieces of different sizes due to the heavy impact, and it turned red rapidly in the flames, and finally the burnt ash and jade gang mixed together and difficult to separate.
Those erected flames were not affected from the beginning to the end, at most, they swayed slightly when the hammer was swung down, avoiding the hammer as if consciously, so that the opponent could hit the jade at the bottom without being affected with charcoal.
This kind of knife forging activity, which was extremely boring and pleasing to the eye because of Fu Sangshen's own demeanor, didn't last long.
Selected by the swordsmith, the charcoal and jade gang that was counted as "350" in the measurement unit of the time government did not burn for too long-although this kind of simple waiting was already a waste of time in Saburo's view.Almost three-quarters of the time when Yugang hit it, the knife surrounded by flames and placed horizontally in mid-air had already taken shape, and the metal liquid that was hammered by Zhuzhu Heng for the next few times did not look like the smiling face Qingjiang used to forge the knife. The same piles up another knife, but is still replenishing the already formed blade.
It can already be seen that the blade of the knife is smooth, the lines are clear, and the quality of the knife is enough to be described as gorgeous.The Buddha Knife, which has never had any experience in forging knives, has already hammered all the charcoal and jade gangue in the stone trough without any hassle. These two have also been burned cleanly in violation of scientific laws, and even the white ash is hard to detect. The speed of the fire gradually decreased, but the flame had no combustibles, but it still stood upright without reducing, as if the meaning of existence was not forging, but just to lift the knife.
Suzumaru stared at the Yizheng knife lying in front of him, his slender eyebrows frowned briefly and then loosened, and finally reached out hesitantly, holding the silver-white metal sword.
In an instant, there was a "chi"—Suzumaru Kōji withdrew his hand as quickly as if he had been scalded. The gray glove he was wearing on his hand was not damaged at all, but the hand that touched the knife-shaped medium before was unnaturally slightly Shaking, obviously hurt.The main body sword, which was rarely hung by Susumaru Tsune's waist because he was going to hold the hammer, also shook slightly, and the scabbard cracked a gap without the action of external force.
For a moment, Shuzumaru Koji looked at the sword in front of him, and his eyes were wrong.
To be honest, this situation is not unreasonable - although it looks nothing like it, no one can deny that this Xinxin knife just came out of the fire, right!It is only natural to be injured if you touch it directly with your hands, right?
However, the truth is the truth, and he was caught off guard by his future companion who burned his hands and even affected the body. Apart from thinking about whether Tun Yugang could also repair the scabbard, Suzumaru Koji's originally indifferent expression finally tensed up slightly. It looks a lot more serious.
He cautiously tested this new sword with a hammer - when the thick hammer head touched the knife, there was a clear metal collision sound, which showed that the new sword was not ordinary, and it did have the same quality as the knife. physical properties.Without much hesitation, Suzumaru weighed the hammer again, with a calm expression and slightly opened eyes, facing the brand new sword held by the flame... Lifting it up is a hammer!
With a sound of "哐", the plain knife that was originally held in mid-air was hit hard, and the horizontal blade immediately lost its balance, and was directly knocked into the air under the huge force. , the water inside suddenly dropped a bit visible to the naked eye.
Both the posture and strength are very similar to the smiling face of Qingjiang at that time. The Buddha knife stood in place, and even had the intention to put down the hammer, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. The onlookers were a bit puzzled whether he really wanted to forge the sword or to take the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge... No matter what kind of thought Suzumaru Koji had for knocking the new sword away with a hammer, the sword that fell into the water would definitely not Hot as before.
The simple-minded swordsmith was originally dissatisfied with being robbed of his job, and even raised his small arms when Suzumaru was scalded. malicious.After counting Zhuwan Heng's hammer, the little swordsmith was obviously frightened, covering his mouth and trembling.
"Is it okay to do this to a new companion?" Suzumaru Koji didn't pay attention to the swordsmith immediately, but asked Saburo.
"It should be about the same." Saburo replied uncertainly, "It's Shuzhuwan who forged the knife, so the new guy will probably be very compatible with you!"
As the initial knife, California Kiyomitsu clearly knew that Token Fusangshen didn't have such a damn setting at all-but he came too late, and when he rushed to the kitchen, Tsuzumaru Koji had already completed half of the process of forging the knife.
In response to Saburo's words, he just nodded lightly, and Suzumaru Koji's indifferent eyes fell on the swordsmith.His slightly opened eyes showed a bit of dark pupil, and there was a wonderful sense of depth under the light of the fire that had begun to dim because the sword was taken away, so that the trembling knifesmith was obviously taken aback again, and grabbed The whetstone placed next to it tried to hide behind.
"I'll leave it to you."... The Buddha Saber youth just said calmly without noticing the swordsmith's previous actions.
The knifemaker nodded hurriedly, ran to the side of the water tank in a hurry, fished out the new knife with tongs that contrasted sharply with the size of his body, and then worked hard to polish it with a whetstone.He did not forget to show a timid smile to Suzumaru Hengji, and was encouraged by the inexplicable eyes of the latter, his body immediately relaxed, and his polishing movements became more vigorous.Like a busy ant, he worked hard to polish every part of the blade, and the whetstone was also worn away quickly on his hands.
Not long after, he had finished polishing, and held up a sword that was too big for him, and handed it to Sanlang graciously.
Saburo was already used to the process of calling for the sword, and put his hand on it nonchalantly—at the same moment when his hand touched the blade, the bare plain sword was stretched into a human shape.
Short purple hair, radiant blue-green eyes, cloak pinned with peonies, a scabbard that can be described as gorgeous on the body, and a relaxed and casual expression when plucking the hair—the young man who appeared with the cherry blossoms, in addition to the color of hair and eyes, is a sword The men who have quickly become a fixed routine are different from ordinary people, and they don't look like the incarnation of swords at all.He has a natural demeanor just standing still, not inferior to those talented retainers of the Oda family. When he sees Saburo, his smile is also elegant and kind, which makes people want to get close to him just by looking at him.
"I am Kasen Kanesada." The elegant young swordsman introduced himself, "I like the elegant swords of literature, please give me your advice."
"Oh, hello." Saburo nodded, "You are the last one. Now all the swords are collected—wow, I didn't think so before, but now I feel so relieved."
"...No, my lord." California Qingguang raised his hand, his face looked very ugly in the dark kitchen, "Who told you that 25 strikes are all swords?"
Only 25 vibrations of the sword is to collect all the swords, too naive! !
How could the sword man only have such a point!
Song Xian is of great use! XD (wrong)
Smiling Qing Jiang is finally not the only swordsman who forges knives.
Thanks for the grenade thrown by Jinyu Nian!Hug me!
Thanks to C995 for throwing mines!mwah!
Thank you Songtao for listening to the mines thrown by the rain! 23333 What about you!
Thanks to Linshu for throwing mines! 23333 Thank you so much!
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