Cui Chengdao: "Master, we are friends of Mr. Li Ping'an and we want to buy two weapons."

Lao Mo didn't seem to hear them, and ignored them.

He went straight to the yard and washed his face.

Cui Cheng and Cui Cai couldn't help but frown, this air is too big.

"master......"

"Do not sell!"

Lao Mo answered them neatly.

Wang Yi bit the bullet and said, "Hey! Why are you like this?"

Lao Mo sat on the stool with his legs crossed.

Light a pipe for yourself and let out a puff of smoke.

He said playfully, "You want me to make weapons for you? Have you seen that sword box?

As long as you can pull out any of the swords inside, I will help you. "

"Isn't it just a sword box?"

Cui Cheng snorted disdainfully and strode over.

The sword box was plain and unpretentious, just placed on the ground so casually.

Contains four swords in total.

Cui Cheng stretched out a hand to hold a sword hilt, trying to pull it out.

But as soon as he tried hard, he felt as if he was about to pull up a mountain.

His expression changed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

The blood is surging, and the hands are exerting force.

Cui Cheng smiled awkwardly, "This sword is quite heavy."

Saying that, he no longer raised his other hand and also held the hilt of the sword.

This time, with all his strength, the veins on his forehead popped out.

It's just that the sword in the sword box is still untouched.

"I'll try."

Cui Cai walked over in disbelief.

As a result, the two brothers surrounded the sword box and made a cry similar to constipation.

After a while, the two finally recognized the reality.

Cui Cheng panted heavily, and thought of a possibility, "Is there a mechanism inside you?"

Before Lao Mo could explain, the girl walked over.

He stretched out his hand to hold one of the swords, and pulled it out easily.

Shaking it, then plugged in again.

Cui Cheng and Cui Cai were silent for a moment, "Excuse me, goodbye."

Wang Yi was not reconciled to leaving like this, so he leaned over.

With all his strength, he grabbed the sword closest to him and pulled it out.

"Well!!"

"Master, let's go."

Cui Cheng and Cui Cai pulled up the young master, turned around and left.

Mr. Li is not very human, so his eccentric friend is definitely not very human either.

Ordinary people like them, it's better not to get involved.

"stop!"

Old Mo's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

All three of them were taken aback. Could it be that they had offended them and they were not going to let them go.

Lao Mo stared straight at the leftmost sword in the sword box.

The hilt of the sword was slightly out of its original position, and half an inch of the edge of the sword was exposed.

Lao Mo's eyes froze for a moment, and then fell on Wang Yi again.

That gaze made Wang Yi feel cold all over his body, Cui Cheng and Cui Cai hurriedly protected the young master behind him.

"What's your name?" Lao Mo said in a low voice.

Wang Yi swallowed and spit, "...I didn't scream?"

Lao Mo narrowed his eyes, "You think you have a great sense of humor."

Wang Yi closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Would you like to learn how to blacksmith with me?"

Lao Mo changed the subject and said suddenly.

Hit... strike iron?

Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation, "Don't learn!"

Lao Mo sneered, "Do you know how many people in this world want to learn blacksmithing from me, but they can't ask for it."

Wang Yi complained in his heart, "It's just bragging."

He said: "I want to become a big shot like Mr. in the future, so I don't want to learn blacksmithing. I want to learn martial arts."

Lao Mo exhaled a long puff of smoke, "Is your husband the one punished by heaven?"

Wang Yi blinked suspiciously.

"What's your name, Li Pingan, right?"

Wang Yi nodded.

Lao Mo said: "His saber was made for him by me, you think I'm not very powerful."

Wang Yi said thoughtfully: "Then... it should be a little powerful, but definitely not as powerful as Mr.

Lao Mo stood up with his expression still cold.

With a heavy step on his right foot, a tiny crack appeared on the ground.

It was as inconspicuous as a black line.

Immediately afterwards, the black line extended rapidly, rushing straight to a giant tree at the door.

A strange scene appeared.

There was a loud "boom", and the leaves fell like snowflakes.

The roots twisted violently and fell to the ground.

Not to mention Wang Yi, Cui Cheng and Cui Cai were also shocked by this earth-shattering scene, speechless.

"Well, have you changed your mind now?"

Wang Yi regained his composure and nodded quickly.

"Learn! Learn! I want to learn."

Old Mo nodded.

"Then what am I going to do? Help you forge iron?"

Wang Yi was full of surprise when he thought that he would be able to learn the peerless magic skills soon.

"Clean up that broken tree first." Lao Mo said calmly.

Wang Yi temporarily stayed here with Lao Mo.

Cui Cheng was worried that the young master stayed with him for a few days.

Then go back and report to the master.

After all, if Lao Mo is really plotting something wrong, he can do it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Wang Yi was very happy, although the daily task was just to clean up the huge broken tree.

Lao Mo crossed his legs in the yard, looking at Wang Yi's back running around.

A little surprised: "I let you work every day, don't you find it annoying?"

"I don't think so," Wang Yi said.

"Why?"

"My husband said that sweetness comes after bitterness, no matter what you do, don't worry."

Lao Mo: "He's a sensible one, you just listen to what he says?"

"of course."

Lao Mo suddenly became interested, "Then you think it's me or your husband who is the best now."

Wang Yi blurted out, "Of course it's Mr.

"Why is that?"

"Although you are very powerful, my husband expected all this very early."

For the first time, Lao Mo's cold expression changed.

Wang Yi continued, "I was not admitted to the academy before, and my husband told me that my big opportunity is coming.

Then I met you, so all this has been expected by our husband. "

Lao Mo frowned, "What!?"

Wang Yi nodded, "That's right, sir, he has expected all of this a long time ago."

Lao Mo: "He is a man punished by heaven, how could he spy on heaven's secrets?"

Wang Yi snorted, "Sir, you are amazing, you can't even imagine it."

.............

"Ahh~"

Li Pingan, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed lightly.

Counting the days, seven or eight days have passed, and the surface of the river is foggy.

Visibility is low in the surrounding whiteness, and the water is cloudy, making it uncomfortable.

It's just that these can't affect Li Ping'an.

He was an oddball, that's how the rest of the ship's crew thought of him.

Get up at the same time every day and go to bed at the same time.

When to close your eyes and visualize, when to take a walk outside.

When should he go to the deck again and play tunes with his erhu.

All are well organized.

When I was free, I sat there quietly, listening to the people on the same boat chatting.

Occasionally strike up a conversation, but most of the time, they close their eyes and meditate.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Another night.

Li Pingan sat beside Lao Niu, humming a song.

"Lao Niu, let's go home after delivering the hibiscus seeds, okay?"

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

"You want to look around again? Where?"

"Moo moo."

Li Pingan smiled, "Okay, we can go wherever you want.

I've heard people say that Kyushu is very big, and the big ones can't finish it in a lifetime.

Fortunately, we have the skills to not be afraid of starving to death, and we have a long life span.

Then let's walk slowly and go back when we are tired.

Lao Niu, will you always be with me? "

"...moo~"

..........

"Brother, that ship has been following us for three or four days, could it be that it hijacked the ship?"

Xiaodong was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? None of those people in the boat has seen blood on their hands."

The boat boss didn't care.

"I'm afraid they're making small moves behind their backs."

The boat boss hesitated for a moment, "Bring the boat over."

"Good Le!"

The two ships approached gradually, and the boss of the ship glanced at the deck and saw no one.

This is a typical tank boat, used to transport grain on a large scale.

"Hey, friends on board!"

The boss of the boat shouted.

You can tell by the voice that he is a practitioner, full of energy and loud voice.

The voice echoed across the river, but no answer was heard from the other side.

"Brother...something is wrong." Xiao Dong frowned.

"Go to the boat and have a look!"

The two ships were now very close.

Xiaodong immediately jumped onto the deck of the tanker with another crew member.

"Is anyone there?" Still no one answered.

The boat was eerily quiet.

The two were inexplicably nervous, touching the knife in their hands.

Walk carefully into the cabin.

The boat boss looked at the tank boat and waited for a while.

"Xiaodong!"

The result was dead silence.

The boss of the boat tightened his heart and realized that something was wrong.

He yelled a few more times.

In the cabin, Li Pingan, who was meditating, suddenly felt the abnormality of the "knight".

The tip of the pen exudes a touch of warm light and heat.

The white mist fills the void and the waves are deep, and the boat floats and sinks like bamboo leaves.

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