Chapter 127 Chao Blacksmith 1

At night, Ruan Xiaobao took several brothers over the wall into the backyard of Guanyin Temple, touched the marks left during the day and came to the ruins of the ancient tower. He took out shovels and shovels and began to dig sand. That night, it was dark and windy, and the weather was as cold as water. There was no one around, and there was no light at all. It was as quiet as a cemetery. Everyone dug a few sand in a row and finally found the whereabouts of the big star. Then they shook off their arms and shoveled and dug. After being busy for two hours, the shovel touched a hard stone, and a spark appeared in front of them. The digger stopped and touched it, shouting excitedly, "Master Bao has found it"

Outside the cave, Ruan Xiaobao was so happy that he almost jumped up when he heard that he had found the big star. He hurriedly urged the brother in the cave to come out and said that he would just do the rest of the work. Everyone would take a break.

To make a long story short, after Ruan Xiaobao entered the hole, he took out the chisel hammer he had prepared in advance. After knocking through the chisel, he took a lot of effort. Then he took down a few dark black and bright black iron from the big star's body. After arriving at the hand, he asked someone to wrap it and put it aside. After a moment of resting, he took out the sand out of the hole together. The soil was scattered and paved, and finally the broken bricks and tiles were blocked outside the hole. After being down-to-earth, he picked up the black iron and went back to the mountain happily.

If you want to say why Xiaobao has to steal the Xuantie in Guanyin Temple, you have to start from the beginning. Let's say that Zhou Meng, the godfather, sent him down the mountain to catch the treacherous Song Shouyi. Ruan Xiaobao hurried down the mountain. After taking a boat to Yuncheng County, he didn't see him for half a day. He planned to go back early like this, but he looked at the master's expression during the day. Listening to the master's tone, I always feel that I know something. For example, the Hansheng was put in by himself. If this is investigated, Ruan Xiaobao is wrong in the front and leads the wolf into the room. Otherwise, how could he ask Song Shouyi to pick up a cheap escape?

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaobao couldn't help but feel sad. He said that if Song Shouyi dared to let the prisoner go, he would certainly expect that I would wait to settle accounts with him later. No matter how stupid he was, he would not go home in the day and wait for us to capture him. If he guessed well, he would probably hide far away and wait for the news. I dare to show my head. In this case, I'm afraid I'll wait for this trip.

If you jump into the air, that is to say, you can't catch Song Shouyi. If you go back to the mountain to die like this, you will definitely be punished by the master. And if the master really knows that it was Ruan Xiaobao who took people to the mountain that night, then, this, he jumped into the Yellow River and he can't wash it.

Ruan Xiaobao is a thief and has a guilty heart. He dares not speak clearly to his brothers, so he has to do his best to please the master. I hope that he will not pursue him. Forgive him once, he will make up for his mistakes and make contributions. But what does the master like? In his opinion, the master is not greedy for money, not greedy for lust, not greedy for wine, and not...

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaobao suddenly realized, "There are four walls of wine, color and wealth, and everyone is hiding in it. As long as you can jump over it, it won't be a long life. But who in this world will not be moved by this wine, sex and wealth? Even the monk who can see through the world is not always the same, and our god is no exception, that is to say..."

Although Ruan Xiaobao is usually a scoundrel, if he is really angry, he can really guess something.

After thinking about it, he suddenly called his hand to go down to the Guanyin Temple to see the big stars. He said that it was for entertainment, but in fact he wanted to take the opportunity to sacrifice treasures. He heard from the book that most of the mysterious iron gathered the aura of heaven and earth would be hidden in the flying stones outside this day. If he could get this mysterious iron, he could cast an ancient sword, cut iron like mud, and blow hair and break the blade. There is no victory to kill the enemy.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaobao's eyes lit up and looked further. He said that the master was not a thing in the pool. Looking at the momentum of recruiting soldiers and talents on Liangshan during this period, it is estimated that he will do a big job sooner or later.

That's all. Whether it's true or not, I'm determined.

To get back to the point, Ruan Xiaobao and his party returned to the mountain the next morning. They found the old iron head who hit the iron cast sword and respectfully presented the black iron. The old iron head took over the black iron and opened it. Suddenly, he said that the iron was as black as ink jade. The old man had never seen such an iron ore in half his life. This is rare. Where did you get it?

Only after asking did I know that it was taken from the meteor that flew in the sky that night. In this case, the old iron head agreed, but there was a requirement before he cast the sword, as long as Ruan Xiaobao gave him a jar of wine to quench his thirst every day.

Ruan Xiaobao hears this simple. Don't you want an altar? Xiaobao, I'll give you two old altars, as long as you cast a good sword.

Old Tietou said it's a deal. You can come and get the sword tomorrow.

Ruan Xiaobao nodded and said yes. After getting out of the blacksmith's furnace, he went straight to Liangshan Village. When he came to the Juyi Hall, he was just in time for Zhou Meng to go out. He heard from the black steward guarding the cottage that he went to practice a new battle array in the mountains with Zhao Ze, the master of the five masters. He will not come back until tomorrow. If you have something to do, please report it tomorrow.

Ruan Xiaobao was secretly overjoyed. He said that no wonder when he entered the mountain, he found that most of the defenders of the city were gone, leaving only some old, weak and disabled soldiers. It turned out that the elites had been pulled to train. This is also good. At least he gave Xiaobao a chance to offer his sword and atone for his sins tomorrow!

Besides, the old iron head of the blacksmith's stove at the foot of the mountain rushed to work day and night. He was busy making iron and casting swords until dawn the next day. He finished the whole patterned blade with dark light. He held it in his hand and tried to chop it a few times. He felt very easy to wipe it and took back the scabbard. He put it on the knife rack, came outside the house to get a basin of water, rushed to rush, and then woke up. He has to sleep for a while when the Hun family cooks, and wait for someone to call him.

After the rooster announced the dawn, Ruan Xiaoer suddenly opened his eyes and fell down from a carp made of rattan. Without eating, he ran out of the black wind mouth and looked at the old iron-headed blacksmith's stove under the snow mountain.

The old iron head's family of four was originally a blacksmith in Chaojia Village, Yuncheng. It was known as Chao Hammer. When Taizu founded the country, Chao Hammer was a helper of the blacksmith's furnace. This work lasted for more than ten years. With diligence and good craftsmanship, he pleased the old man of the blacksmith's furnace and begated his precious daughter to Chao Tiehammer. Later, the old man No, Chao Hammer inherited his father-in-law's shop and made a living with his wife and children. This is a dozen for several years. Seeing that his son grows up day by day, he has to marry a wife and have children.

Chao Tiechui has long thought that why he and the Hun family are frugal? It's his own child. How can God not be good? In those years, it happened to catch up with Song and Liao's war. There were not enough military resources and horses. The court ordered him to raise horses on Jingdong Road. The families in this village, old and young, took out the hard-earned money they had saved for half of their lives to raise horses.