Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Dong dong dong..."

As soon as I got close to the blacksmith shop, I heard a series of knocking sounds coming from inside. It was really a hard-working blacksmith. He was still forging iron at such a late hour. It was admirable.

"Blacksmith! Get out of here!"

The alcoholic lunatic shouted angrily and blocked the door of the blacksmith shop, assuming a desperate posture.

The blacksmith put down the hammer in his hand, looked at the drunk maniac with some surprise, and asked jokingly: "Isn't it said that a night of spring/supper is worth a thousand pieces of gold? Why did it come out so soon? Isn't it because of old age?"

"You damn thing, what did you tell this junior about the matter between the two of us? Isn't this a clear attempt to slander my reputation?"

The alcoholic madman retorted with an ominous look on his face.

"Does your reputation still need to be slandered? If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. If there is no problem between you and Ruhua, why are you so excited?"

The blacksmith was calm and said calmly with his hands on his hips.

"No, you've caused me a lot of mental damage, and you have to make it up to me!"

The alcoholic lunatic put on a rogue attitude and blocked the blacksmith, obviously wanting an explanation.

"Shameless guy! Get out of here, don't delay my work!"

But the blacksmith didn't tolerate him at all and pushed him away. The figure of the drunk maniac retreated in response. Fortunately, Zhang Yi supported him in time, otherwise he would definitely fall to the ground.

At this time, the alcoholic maniac looked weak, as if he had no ability to protect himself. Sometimes Zhang Yi didn't know if he was pretending, it was really unpredictable.

"You two just watch him bully your teacher?"

The drunk man blowing his beard stared at Zhang Yi and asked.

"Master, this is something we have discussed with the blacksmith before. You can't blame him. Let's go back first. I'll treat you to a drink of human fireworks."

Zhang Yi had no choice but to act as a peacemaker in the middle. After all, in his opinion, this matter was caused by a drunken lunatic making trouble unreasonably.

"Yes, yes, enough!"

Qian Fugui also echoed one after another.

"You want to get rid of me just because of the fireworks in this world? Who do you think I am?"

The alcoholic maniac snorted coldly, but had no intention of giving up.

"What do you want?"

The blacksmith's tone was a bit unkind, but his aura was not inferior at all.

"Simple, use your craftsmanship to compensate me, I want your Zhuge Divine Crossbow!"

The drunk maniac seemed to have thought of a countermeasure on the way here, and immediately changed his face, stretched out his hand and smiled.

"impossible!"

The blacksmith refused without hesitation, and his attitude was extremely tough, "I spent decades of hard work building the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. I only have one in this world, so I can't give it to you."

"I see, Senior Jiu is thinking about loading the Zhuge Divine Crossbow."

Qian Fugui suddenly realized it, and all the doubts in his heart were solved.

"What is this Zhuge Divine Crossbow?"

Princess Ziling heard that the Zhuge Divine Crossbow seemed very powerful, and she became very interested for a while.

"Ordinary bows and arrows can only fire a single shot, but this Zhuge Divine Crossbow can fire ten times in a row, and it is extremely accurate. It is the blacksmith's most proud work so far."

Qian Fugui once approached the blacksmith to buy the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, but no matter how high his bid was, he was ruthlessly rejected by the blacksmith.

You must know that this thing is an excellent weapon for self-defense and life-saving for him, but as the richest man in Mortal City, he still cannot impress the stubborn blacksmith.

"Blacksmith, you have known me for so many years, and you know that I don't like ordinary things. The only thing that can penetrate my eyes is the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Can't you satisfy me with this small request?"

The alcoholic madman Xiaozhi moved by emotion and reason, and said softly.

"You are amazing! You are noble! If you don't like it, don't look at it. I beg you?"

"Go away, go away, you will do nothing good every time you appear in front of me!"

The blacksmith pushed the drunken lunatic's body and drove him outside, as if he didn't want to stay with them any longer.

"Hey, don't be so stingy. You can always show it to the two juniors, right?"

The drunk maniac retreated and did the next best thing. Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling also agreed and blocked the blacksmith's door. Even with the blacksmith's strength, he couldn't push them out.

"Don't think about it, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind."

But the blacksmith said with wary eyes.

Unexpectedly, the drunkard maniac suddenly said in a low voice: "Blacksmith, you and I have known each other for decades. If my two traitors hadn't offended the Poison King this time, I wouldn't have asked you to speak like this. Since I am a Their master has the obligation to protect them."

Obviously, the drunk maniac changed his routine again, and the speed of this change made Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling gasp in surprise.

"Do you really have the heart to do nothing to save him? You know how difficult it is to deal with the Poison King. Without your Zhuge Divine Crossbow, this time would have been much worse."

The alcoholic lunatic resorted to a bitter trick and said with a sad face.

"Don't do this, I know your strength well. Back then you defeated the seven evil men who left the city."

the blacksmith retorted sharply.

"That was back then. Now I am seriously injured and am already a disabled person. Otherwise, with my temper, would I still come to you? Can't I just come to you to take it?"

The alcoholic maniac sighed and said helplessly.

"Indeed, grabbing it directly is something you can do."

The blacksmith nodded in agreement.

"Master is really good at acting..."

Princess Ziling didn't know that the drunkard was seriously injured. She just felt that she couldn't bear hearing these words. If she had the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, she would have taken it out long ago.

Only Zhang Yi knew that what the drunkard said was true, and he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. He really appeared for them this time, why Master? When so.

The atmosphere has already been heightened to this point, but the blacksmith still gritted his teeth and refused firmly: "If there is really a difficulty, I will naturally not sit idly by and do nothing, even if the opposite is the Poison King, so what? I am alone and have no What to care about."

"Also...if you come back to Mortal City again after being seriously injured, wouldn't it mean that you have no plans to leave?"

Speaking of which, the blacksmith still doesn't believe in the alcoholic lunatic, and this no-retreat approach just doesn't seem like his style.

But the drunk man pointed at Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling beside him and said, "Don't I have them here? They just help me deal with the seven evil people. It's not a requirement that I have to deal with the seven evil people myself."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling didn't have much reaction. After all, this was something they had agreed upon before. However, the blacksmith and Qian Fugui opened their mouths wide with shock in their eyes. The blacksmith even cursed, " Drunkard! Are you crazy? Are you going to kill the seven evil men by asking them to do this?"

"You two, listen to my advice and leave this old man alone. Following him will get you killed sooner or later."

The blacksmith said earnestly.