Chapter 1317
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After sending everyone to the secret room, Han Yu left the villa to find Xiao Jiao.
The power of Han Yu's soul was released, and people thousands of feet around had no escape and were not afraid of being followed.
Not long after, Han Yu caught the breath of small corners in the void and entered a narrow street.
There are shops on both sides of the street, some of which are tightly closed, and some are dilapidated. No one was seen in the whole street.
"Dangdangdang..."
From the end of the street, came the sound of iron, let the quiet street, more a touch of warm breath.
Han Yu went to the end of the street. Here was a weapons shop. The rotten wooden door was wide open. Standing outside, you could see the things inside.
There are some common weapons on the shelves in the room. At this time, a man was selecting weapons. After seeing Han Yu, he thought he didn't see them and picked up his own weapons.
There was no one else in the house except this one.
Han Yu's soul power locked in this man and found that he was just a cultivator of tianwu.
"Are you a shopkeeper?" Han Yu asked the man.
"No The man glanced at Han Yu, very indifferent way.
Holding a knife, he went to the counter, took out some Lingyu and threw them in a barrel on the counter. There were a total of 100 pieces of top-grade Lingyu. Then the man left with a knife.
This sword is a common soldier. No doubt, Han Yu found that the sword was extremely sharp, and almost all the impurities in the iron were eliminated. In terms of sharpness, I'm afraid it's better than that of ordinary soldiers with low-level respect. The material used to forge this knife is just a kind of ordinary Xuan Yin iron.
It can be seen from this Dao that the person who forged it has a good way of refining tools.
"This little fellow, what are you doing here?" Han Yu doesn't understand. This is just a very common weapons shop. What the hell is going on in Xiaojiao.
Han Yu went to the back to find the sound of the iron. There was a big fire in the shop. A piece of hot iron was placed on the pier. A little guy was turning a hammer to hit the iron. This little guy, no one else, is a little horn.
Han Yu was in a daze. Xiaojiaoren stood up. Wearing a small leather coat, he could block the sparks. He was beating the iron carefully with a hammer in his hand.
The hammer was bigger than it, but the small angle was easy to swing.
Looking at Xiao Jiao's serious appearance, Han Yu is in a trance. It seems that Xiao Jiao has been playing iron here for many years.
Xiaojiao sensed that someone was coming in. He turned around and saw that it was Han Yu. He grinned and pointed to the chair against the wall. He asked Han Yu to sit down for a while, while he continued to wave the hammer and hit the iron.
little horn is a good old fellow. It looks like a skilled blacksmith.
Before long, the iron was made into a machete by the small angle, and then it was thrown into the water tank on the side. Suddenly, the air in the water tank was hazy. Xiao Jiao jumps off the stove and comes to Han Yu.
"Cough..." At this time, a cough came from the innermost room. A little old man surrounded by animal skin came out of the house with a teapot and a teacup in his hand, and gave a kind smile to Han Yu.
This is a small and frail old man with faint breath. He is just a practitioner of the triple cultivation of Diwu. Han Yu didn't put on any airs and stood up with a smile.
"Please have a seat, my guest. It's really brilliant that you can attract such big people as my guest in this shabby shop The little old man said with a smile.
After saying that, he kept coughing and seemed to be very ill.
Han Yu's soul power was released quietly. He found that there was a stronger force in him, which was not his own, and was eroding his body.
"This man has been seriously injured!" Han Yu watched the old man secretly, wondering if he would like to help him.
Although the strength of the old man is not weak, Han Yu can easily dissolve it.
The old man motioned for Han Yu to sit down. Then he sat down beside him and poured a cup of tea for Han Yu to have a taste. The tea smells good, but it doesn't taste good in the mouth. But Han Yu still gave a good tea.
"Is this little fellow following you?" Asked the old man.
Han Yu nodded. He is still full of doubts. How can the little guy run to help such a small old man forge iron and do coolie? This is not Xiaojiao's character.
"In the morning, he suddenly came to me and yelled at the old man. I didn't understand what he was talking about. I thought he was lost, so I took him in and asked him to help me forge iron. This little guy is very clever. The old man taught him once, and he learned very well. Since it's with you, take it with you. " The little old man looked at the small angle smiling Road, after half a day getting along, he already liked this little guy.
"Ouch, ouch..." The little horn cried.
The little old man couldn't understand what Xiaojiao was saying, but Han Yu understood it. He couldn't help looking at Xiaojiao.
Xiao Jiao said that he was idle and wanted to stay to help the little old man."Is that true, little fellow?" Han Yu looked at the small corner suspiciously, and secretly gave it a voice. He didn't think Xiao Jiao would be idle to help the lonely old man. It must have other purposes.
Xiao Jiao's eyes are very pure, and Han Yu said that he thought the little old man had an eye, so he decided to help him.
Han Yu didn't believe it. He asked Xiao Jiao again and again.
Xiao Jiao not only showed his innocence, but also satirized Han Yu's dirty thoughts. He said that knowing Han Yu would make him lose face and despise Han Yu. How could any good thing go to conspiracy theory.
Han Yu will not believe Xiaojiao, this little guy, there must be a hidden reason.
Han Yu sat for a while. Xiao Jiao insisted on being a blacksmith here. Han Yu had no choice but to leave alone.
The little old man has a kind face and kind eyes. He doesn't look like a bad guy. Besides, his cultivation is far higher than that of the old man. Han Yu doesn't worry about its safety, so he can leave it in this weapon shop.
He quickly returned to the manor and took a leaf of the sacred tree from masu and swallowed it to heal his wounds. The next night, Han Yu left Wuya city and went out of the city to look for Yin Xu and Wuxu you's whereabouts.
Tianji Tong has left, which makes Han Yu feel a long sigh of relief, leaving the scope of mysterious power. Han Yu holds the sky thunder bow in his hand, and once again feels the terrible Qi coming from the sky thunder bow, which makes Han Yu's blood boil.
Han Yu's power of soul was brought into full play, trying to capture the residual breath of Yin Xu and Mo Xu in the void.
The next morning, in the wild mountains thousands of miles east of Wuya City, Han Yu found their whereabouts.
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After sending everyone to the secret room, Han Yu left the villa to find Xiao Jiao.
The power of Han Yu's soul was released, and people thousands of feet around had no escape and were not afraid of being followed.
Not long after, Han Yu caught the breath of small corners in the void and entered a narrow street.
There are shops on both sides of the street, some of which are tightly closed, and some are dilapidated. No one was seen in the whole street.
"Dangdangdang..."
From the end of the street, came the sound of iron, let the quiet street, more a touch of warm breath.
Han Yu went to the end of the street. Here was a weapons shop. The rotten wooden door was wide open. Standing outside, you could see the things inside.
There are some common weapons on the shelves in the room. At this time, a man was selecting weapons. After seeing Han Yu, he thought he didn't see them and picked up his own weapons.
There was no one else in the house except this one.
Han Yu's soul power locked in this man and found that he was just a cultivator of tianwu.
"Are you a shopkeeper?" Han Yu asked the man.
"No The man glanced at Han Yu, very indifferent way.
Holding a knife, he went to the counter, took out some Lingyu and threw them in a barrel on the counter. There were a total of 100 pieces of top-grade Lingyu. Then the man left with a knife.
This sword is a common soldier. No doubt, Han Yu found that the sword was extremely sharp, and almost all the impurities in the iron were eliminated. In terms of sharpness, I'm afraid it's better than that of ordinary soldiers with low-level respect. The material used to forge this knife is just a kind of ordinary Xuan Yin iron.
It can be seen from this Dao that the person who forged it has a good way of refining tools.
"This little fellow, what are you doing here?" Han Yu doesn't understand. This is just a very common weapons shop. What the hell is going on in Xiaojiao.
Han Yu went to the back to find the sound of the iron. There was a big fire in the shop. A piece of hot iron was placed on the pier. A little guy was turning a hammer to hit the iron. This little guy, no one else, is a little horn.
Han Yu was in a daze. Xiaojiaoren stood up. Wearing a small leather coat, he could block the sparks. He was beating the iron carefully with a hammer in his hand.
The hammer was bigger than it, but the small angle was easy to swing.
Looking at Xiao Jiao's serious appearance, Han Yu is in a trance. It seems that Xiao Jiao has been playing iron here for many years.
Xiaojiao sensed that someone was coming in. He turned around and saw that it was Han Yu. He grinned and pointed to the chair against the wall. He asked Han Yu to sit down for a while, while he continued to wave the hammer and hit the iron.
little horn is a good old fellow. It looks like a skilled blacksmith.
Before long, the iron was made into a machete by the small angle, and then it was thrown into the water tank on the side. Suddenly, the air in the water tank was hazy. Xiao Jiao jumps off the stove and comes to Han Yu.
"Cough..." At this time, a cough came from the innermost room. A little old man surrounded by animal skin came out of the house with a teapot and a teacup in his hand, and gave a kind smile to Han Yu.
This is a small and frail old man with faint breath. He is just a practitioner of the triple cultivation of Diwu. Han Yu didn't put on any airs and stood up with a smile.
"Please have a seat, my guest. It's really brilliant that you can attract such big people as my guest in this shabby shop The little old man said with a smile.
After saying that, he kept coughing and seemed to be very ill.
Han Yu's soul power was released quietly. He found that there was a stronger force in him, which was not his own, and was eroding his body.
"This man has been seriously injured!" Han Yu watched the old man secretly, wondering if he would like to help him.
Although the strength of the old man is not weak, Han Yu can easily dissolve it.
The old man motioned for Han Yu to sit down. Then he sat down beside him and poured a cup of tea for Han Yu to have a taste. The tea smells good, but it doesn't taste good in the mouth. But Han Yu still gave a good tea.
"Is this little fellow following you?" Asked the old man.
Han Yu nodded. He is still full of doubts. How can the little guy run to help such a small old man forge iron and do coolie? This is not Xiaojiao's character.
"In the morning, he suddenly came to me and yelled at the old man. I didn't understand what he was talking about. I thought he was lost, so I took him in and asked him to help me forge iron. This little guy is very clever. The old man taught him once, and he learned very well. Since it's with you, take it with you. " The little old man looked at the small angle smiling Road, after half a day getting along, he already liked this little guy.
"Ouch, ouch..." The little horn cried.
The little old man couldn't understand what Xiaojiao was saying, but Han Yu understood it. He couldn't help looking at Xiaojiao.
Xiao Jiao said that he was idle and wanted to stay to help the little old man."Is that true, little fellow?" Han Yu looked at the small corner suspiciously, and secretly gave it a voice. He didn't think Xiao Jiao would be idle to help the lonely old man. It must have other purposes.
Xiao Jiao's eyes are very pure, and Han Yu said that he thought the little old man had an eye, so he decided to help him.
Han Yu didn't believe it. He asked Xiao Jiao again and again.
Xiao Jiao not only showed his innocence, but also satirized Han Yu's dirty thoughts. He said that knowing Han Yu would make him lose face and despise Han Yu. How could any good thing go to conspiracy theory.
Han Yu will not believe Xiaojiao, this little guy, there must be a hidden reason.
Han Yu sat for a while. Xiao Jiao insisted on being a blacksmith here. Han Yu had no choice but to leave alone.
The little old man has a kind face and kind eyes. He doesn't look like a bad guy. Besides, his cultivation is far higher than that of the old man. Han Yu doesn't worry about its safety, so he can leave it in this weapon shop.
He quickly returned to the manor and took a leaf of the sacred tree from masu and swallowed it to heal his wounds. The next night, Han Yu left Wuya city and went out of the city to look for Yin Xu and Wuxu you's whereabouts.
Tianji Tong has left, which makes Han Yu feel a long sigh of relief, leaving the scope of mysterious power. Han Yu holds the sky thunder bow in his hand, and once again feels the terrible Qi coming from the sky thunder bow, which makes Han Yu's blood boil.
Han Yu's power of soul was brought into full play, trying to capture the residual breath of Yin Xu and Mo Xu in the void.
The next morning, in the wild mountains thousands of miles east of Wuya City, Han Yu found their whereabouts.
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After sending everyone to the secret room, Han Yu left the villa to find Xiao Jiao. The power of Han Yu's soul was released, and people thousands of feet around had no escape and were not afraid of being followed. Not long after, Han Yu caught the breath of small corners in the void and entered a narrow street. There are shops on both sides of the street, some of which are tightly closed, and some are dilapidated. No one was seen in the whole street. "Dangdangdang..." From the end of the street, came the sound of iron, let the quiet street, more a touch of warm breath. Han Yu went to the end of the street. Here was a weapons shop. The rotten wooden door was wide open. Standing outside, you could see the things inside. There are some common weapons on the shelves in the room. At this time, a man was selecting weapons. After seeing Han Yu, he thought he didn't see them and picked up his own weapons. There was no one else in the house except this one. Han Yu's soul power locked in this man and found that he was just a cultivator of tianwu. "Are you a shopkeeper?" Han Yu asked the man. "No The man glanced at Han Yu, very indifferent way. Holding a knife, he went to the counter, took out some Lingyu and threw them in a barrel on the counter. There were a total of 100 pieces of top-grade Lingyu. Then the man left with a knife. This sword is a common soldier. No doubt, Han Yu found that the sword was extremely sharp, and almost all the impurities in the iron were eliminated. In terms of sharpness, I'm afraid it's better than that of ordinary soldiers with low-level respect. The material used to forge this knife is just a kind of ordinary Xuan Yin iron. It can be seen from this Dao that the person who forged it has a good way of refining tools. "This little fellow, what are you doing here?" Han Yu doesn't understand. This is just a very common weapons shop. What the hell is going on in Xiaojiao. Han Yu went to the back to find the sound of the iron. There was a big fire in the shop. A piece of hot iron was placed on the pier. A little guy was turning a hammer to hit the iron. This little guy, no one else, is a little horn. Han Yu was in a daze. Xiaojiaoren stood up. Wearing a small leather coat, he could block the sparks. He was beating the iron carefully with a hammer in his hand. The hammer was bigger than it, but the small angle was easy to swing. Looking at Xiao Jiao's serious appearance, Han Yu is in a trance. It seems that Xiao Jiao has been playing iron here for many years. Xiaojiao sensed that someone was coming in. He turned around and saw that it was Han Yu. He grinned and pointed to the chair against the wall. He asked Han Yu to sit down for a while, while he continued to wave the hammer and hit the iron. little horn is a good old fellow. It looks like a skilled blacksmith. Before long, the iron was made into a machete by the small angle, and then it was thrown into the water tank on the side. Suddenly, the air in the water tank was hazy. Xiao Jiao jumps off the stove and comes to Han Yu. "Cough..." At this time, a cough came from the innermost room. A little old man surrounded by animal skin came out of the house with a teapot and a teacup in his hand, and gave a kind smile to Han Yu. This is a small and frail old man with faint breath. He is just a practitioner of the triple cultivation of Diwu. Han Yu didn't put on any airs and stood up with a smile. "Please have a seat, my guest. It's really brilliant that you can attract such big people as my guest in this shabby shop The little old man said with a smile. After saying that, he kept coughing and seemed to be very ill. Han Yu's soul power was released quietly. He found that there was a stronger force in him, which was not his own, and was eroding his body. "This man has been seriously injured!" Han Yu watched the old man secretly, wondering if he would like to help him. Although the strength of the old man is not weak, Han Yu can easily dissolve it. The old man motioned for Han Yu to sit down. Then he sat down beside him and poured a cup of tea for Han Yu to have a taste. The tea smells good, but it doesn't taste good in the mouth. But Han Yu still gave a good tea. "Is this little fellow following you?" Asked the old man. Han Yu nodded. He is still full of doubts. How can the little guy run to help such a small old man forge iron and do coolie? This is not Xiaojiao's character. "In the morning, he suddenly came to me and yelled at the old man. I didn't understand what he was talking about. I thought he was lost, so I took him in and asked him to help me forge iron. This little guy is very clever. The old man taught him once, and he learned very well. Since it's with you, take it with you. " The little old man looked at the small angle smiling Road, after half a day getting along, he already liked this little guy. "Ouch, ouch..." The little horn cried. The little old man couldn't understand what Xiaojiao was saying, but Han Yu understood it. He couldn't help looking at Xiaojiao. Xiao Jiao said that he was idle and wanted to stay to help the little old man."Is that true, little fellow?" Han Yu looked at the small corner suspiciously, and secretly gave it a voice. He didn't think Xiao Jiao would be idle to help the lonely old man. It must have other purposes. Xiao Jiao's eyes are very pure, and Han Yu said that he thought the little old man had an eye, so he decided to help him. Han Yu didn't believe it. He asked Xiao Jiao again and again. Xiao Jiao not only showed his innocence, but also satirized Han Yu's dirty thoughts. He said that knowing Han Yu would make him lose face and despise Han Yu. How could any good thing go to conspiracy theory. Han Yu will not believe Xiaojiao, this little guy, there must be a hidden reason. Han Yu sat for a while. Xiao Jiao insisted on being a blacksmith here. Han Yu had no choice but to leave alone. The little old man has a kind face and kind eyes. He doesn't look like a bad guy. Besides, his cultivation is far higher than that of the old man. Han Yu doesn't worry about its safety, so he can leave it in this weapon shop. He quickly returned to the manor and took a leaf of the sacred tree from masu and swallowed it to heal his wounds. The next night, Han Yu left Wuya city and went out of the city to look for Yin Xu and Wuxu you's whereabouts. Tianji Tong has left, which makes Han Yu feel a long sigh of relief, leaving the scope of mysterious power. Han Yu holds the sky thunder bow in his hand, and once again feels the terrible Qi coming from the sky thunder bow, which makes Han Yu's blood boil. Han Yu's power of soul was brought into full play, trying to capture the residual breath of Yin Xu and Mo Xu in the void. The next morning, in the wild mountains thousands of miles east of Wuya City, Han Yu found their whereabouts. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
