Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 1029

The heat is in full swing, day and night.

Apart from eating and drinking and the necessary rest time after being tired, the masters and apprentices, young and old, devoted all their time to the practice of forging.

The old man is like a snow mountain on a plateau, melting the ice and snow continuously and turning into a river.Teenagers are like reservoirs under the plateau, trying their best to accumulate water and reserve themselves.

As for the Holy Grail War, neither the old nor the young were interested in participating.

In the old man's own words, what can a knifesmith wish for?
Nothing more than two points, forging a good knife that satisfies oneself and the knife user, and passing on the skills so that future generations can stand on their shoulders and continue to study and go higher and farther.

Both of these points have to be done with your own hands, relying on something unknown like the Holy Grail? ——That's an insult to the swordsmith.

And Shirou's idea is even simpler. I was involved in it. It is very lucky to meet the master and follow the master to learn the peak skills that I dream of. There is no need to gamble my life for pursuing such illusory things.If you have that time, why not learn more from Master.

In a sense, both the master and the apprentice are extremely pure people, devoting themselves to forging with no other distractions.If you change the time and place, maybe it will be a ten-year seclusion to cast a knife, and then the knife will produce a world-famous rhythm.

It's a pity that this is Fuyuki, the meeting point of fate and the center of unsettled battles.Being here is destined to be restless.

The arrival of Shiki and Mina not only made Shirou see amazing things that he had never seen before, but also brought disputes and disasters.

Supernatural beings, vampires, magicians, and beasts exuding a breath of death appeared one after another, which suddenly overloaded the boy's original monotonous brain, and at the same time plunged them into a huge crisis.

The overwhelming number of black beasts, unheard of strange creatures, the huge number broke the silence of the night, and also overwhelmed the pure land in the young man's heart.

Although the two ceremonies holding the magic knife move back and forth, no matter what kind of monster they encounter, they will kill them with one blow.His teacher, Qian Zicunzheng, was even more powerful beyond imagination, and he was still not defeated by one enemy against a hundred.However, this still cannot withstand the huge number of beasts, nor can it cover up the immature self and Wei Na's powerlessness in front of the beast tide.

Gradually, the net surrounded by the horde of beasts shrank smaller and smaller, and the small courtyard that the young man regarded as a pure land was also eaten away by wild beasts.It was at this time that the black hand behind the scenes appeared, and Qianzi Village, the most powerful fighter among the four, was being encircled and suppressed.

In desperation, Qianzicunzheng detonated his treasure, a forge that is crucial to a swordsmith, hoping to kill the enemy with a flame that can melt any metal.

It's a pity that it didn't come true, and all the raging beasts were killed, but the chaos behind the scenes, which was comparable to the "sea of ​​life" at the beginning of the creation, was better than the flames.

The four groups of men, women, children and children were finally forced into a desperate situation, and Shirou, the most innocent, became bewildered because of this.

"After I came to cut it off, the old man and Shirou took Mina away. I will use the knife that the old man hit, and leave them with indelible scars forever."

Although the two rituals are women, they have an aura that even men cannot match.

She ran her finger across the blade of "Bi An Qie", and the "Magic Saber" saw blood, and its murderous aura became even heavier.She put the injured finger to her mouth again, daubed it lightly, and under the reflection of the fire, it bloomed a bewitching color.

Just when she was about to make a final assault on the "Chaos" that was about to break through the sea of ​​flames, a hand stretched out from behind, grabbed her by the collar and threw her out, followed by Shirou, Mina , In the end, only the strong old man was left standing there, with a slightly mean smile still on his face.

"The little girl is pretty, so why can't she use her brain? Now you can't stop those monsters at all, I really want to stop them until you fully master 'Bi An Qie'."

"Father..."

"Besides, you are still young, and you are still far from death. This task should be done by the old man. Your strange eyes should have seen it. The old man is not a living person at all, and is suitable for those 'dead corpses'. ' opponent."

"Master!!!" At this time, Shirou also guessed the old man's plan and shouted loudly.

"Shirou, you are very talented and hardworking enough. You have taught almost everything you need to teach. The next step is to rely on your own practice. Don't let the old man down!"

"But--"

Shirou wanted to say something more, but the old man waved his hand impatiently.

"If you are told to go, go, don't talk nonsense! Little girl, drag him away!"

"Thank you, old man."

After all, the two ceremonies have experienced countless battles, so they are not too pretentious, grabbing Shirou's sleeve and dragging them back.

Wei Na next to him bowed deeply to the old man: "Thank you, grandpa, I will remember you forever."

"Hahaha, good good good good good... This time in this life is really lucky. Not only did I meet Shirou, but I also met two very interesting women. It's a pity that the age is not suitable."

The old man laughed, then turned his head to look at the three tall men in black who had walked out of the flames.

"If you didn't interrupt the old man, let the old man thank you."

"You're welcome, Faker, I'll still give it this little time." Roa was also laughing, with a cheerful smile, "And, I'm sorry to tell you, they can't escape."

"Really?" The old man asked back with a smile.

"Yes." Nero Kaos said sullenly.

In the next second, the waves of the sea of ​​chaos rolled, releasing the original seed of life, evolving into various flying monsters and flying into the air.

However, before they could leave the scene of fire, countless lights of knives suddenly lit up in the sky, killing all the monsters released by Nero Kaos.

The old man below twirled his gray beard and mocked the owner of the herd with eyes sharper than the light of a knife.

"I'm sorry, but what you say doesn't count. You'd better not underestimate the old man, the old man is not good at swordsmanship, but if it is desperate, the old man will not lose to anyone."

"Really? Then you go to die." Nero Kaos snorted coldly, and the "Sea of ​​Chaos" continued to metamorphose.

At the same time, Luo A and Araya also strode towards the old man.

"A group of idiots, don't you see it? The old man is already dead."

The old man didn't move on his feet, still maintaining the posture of twirling his beard.

"Finally, let me, a dead man, tell you one thing, never become an enemy of a knife maker in a knife maker's house, or be prepared to be stabbed in the heart by random knives—together!"

The one-word mantra is like the emperor's edict. All the knives in the small courtyard, successful, failed, complete, broken, burnt by flames, not burnt, as long as there is a little bit of the concept of a knife, they will all be pulled out. Rising from the ground, the handles leaped into the air for a long time, connecting end to end, forming a line of sabers between the old man and Luo A.

The formation of swords is like an army formation, those who enter this formation will be killed without mercy!

PS: Unlike Shirou, Muramasa seems to be quite flamboyant. He once expressed envy to Guda, who spent the night at the home of the image singer in front of Tamamo. For details, see FGO1.5.3.

PS2: Why is Faker the villager?Because Muramasa is also good at making fakes, at the end of 1.5.3, a fake artifact was created-there is no reason why a fake is better than a real one, said a guy possessed by a certain Muramasa.

PS3: If players of the national server don’t mind spoilers, please continue. The last sword made by Muramasa is Tsumugari Muramasa, that is, Amacongun Sword. However, everyone knows how the Amacongyun Sword came about. What's more interesting is that this product claims that I have been using this sword all my life, which is very interesting-as expected, Shiro's series are all fakes.

(End of this chapter)