After leaving the house, he ran a thousand miles.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye it was already far behind, just like a film was being screened in the theater. In just a moment, it was a life!

Child-heart used the supreme body technique, like a dragon walking on the clouds, like a tiger walking on the wind, and the speed was like a bolt of lightning, running towards the destination along a specific route.

The vendors on the street didn't notice it, and they thought that a gust of wind was just flowing by their side.

Half an hour later, the rapid childlike innocence finally arrived at the destination.

In front of a somewhat dilapidated small workshop.

Looking at the small workshop in front of him, Tongxin nodded, knowing that he was asking for it correctly.

This is the sword forging workshop I want to come to!

"Men Family Sword Forging Shop!"

In the sun, a ray of light flashed across the shabby plaque.

"It's here!"

The childlike innocence is silently recited in my heart.

That’s right, what Tongxin wants to do now is to take out the piece of heavenly and earth treasure left by the ancestors of the family, claiming to be “cursed” - Netherworld Cold Iron!

In the original work, Yin Zhong used this to forge a rare demon sword in the world - the Nether Sword!

After the Netherworld Sword was cast, the sword was seven feet and seven inches long. It was cast by the ancestors of the ancestral cold iron by Yin Zhong's blood. Perhaps it was destined to be in the dark, or Yin Zhong's nature was difficult to change. In short, after it was cast, it actually had an extremely powerful demonic nature!

The ancestor of the Men family once left a message saying that when casting with "Netherworld Cold Iron", the blood of the sword-caster must be added before it can be melted into the sword.

But the sword after its birth is extremely sharp, but it has a curse. It must be achieved with blood to eliminate its curse!

The sword-caster must sacrifice the person he cares about the most and wash away the bloodthirsty demonic nature with blood sacrifice to the sword, so that it can become a divine weapon that guides the master to goodness, otherwise it will become a demon weapon that guides the master to evil.

Those who are injured by demon soldiers will not be eliminated, and their demonic nature will enter the bone marrow of the attacker and cause them to perish.

Even if you keep your master, it is inevitable. Even if you keep it closed, it will explode once you are angry, making your master a demon!

Once this sword is released, it will return with bloodthirsty and will not be controlled by any control. Only after removing its magical nature can the attacker be completely restored, and it will no longer hurt people with its magical nature and kill the master!

The ancestor of the Men family left a proverb, saying:

"The underworld appears, the heaven and earth are dark! The underworld appears, the country and the country change!"

When I recalled it again, my childlike heart sneered.

The method mentioned by the ancestor of the Men family may be correct, and it is a "correct" method.

However, Tongxin believes that this is just a last resort and a choice that has to be made!

In the view of Tongxin, if the sword-caster was not Yin Zhong, such a person who had already become evil and demonic, was just the owner of Tong Bo's kindness after the spiritual mirror transferred Tong Bo's kindness and grafted the outside world with the "kind heart", would the ending be the same?

Childhood is not clear, but he is willing to give it a try!

What's more, a treasure like "Netherworld Cold Iron" is still very attractive to him!

"Hey! Who are you?"

Outside the Menshi Sword Forging Site, a thick, stubborn young man asked foolishly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Bang!"

Before Tongxin could answer, she heard a loud noise from inside, as if something had been knocked over and exploded.

"Who is it?"

A hoarse voice came from it impatiently.

It is obvious that because of the long-term smoke and roasting by the fire, the voice owner's voice had long been ruined.

A shiny "brown egg head" stretched out from the workshop.

"Ah! Please come in quickly, this young man!"

"Ruodantou" knew very well what the person in front of him was extraordinary, so he was very enthusiastic and polite to welcome his childlike heart into the door.

After all, I don’t know if there is anything wrong with such a luxuriously dressed "difficult guest", but I will definitely “wealth more than 100 million” and “small 100 million people”!

Child-heart smiled and knew that this person was the master of this place - Men Daqi, and also the descendant of this generation of Men's family and the contemporary owner of Men's sword casting workshop!

"You idiot! You don't know if the guest comes!"

After waiting for the childlike innocence to enter, the Door Daqi turned around and scolded his apprentice Dazhu.

"Why don't you go and pour tea for the guests!"

After giving orders in anger, Door Daqi changed his face and smiled at the childlike heart who was looking around in the room:

"I wonder if the distinguished guest has a favorite sword weapon?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he called the business and wanted the other party to buy something.

The cunning and scheming master wanted to trick the noble man in front of him, hoping that he would have to buy a sword weapon because he was not easy to refuse.

After all, young people will not refuse others!

He glanced at the only three swords in his store without expressing his voice, and his greatness turned sharply in his heart.

His family knows his family affairs, and his great skills know that his sword-making skills are extremely different. Not to mention his ancestors, even if he is compared with his deceased father, he is not worth mentioning.

At present, all the three sword weapons in the workshop are created and left by my father. As for his own?

Um!

Still in the stove!

But the furnace has just been blown up, and now it is probably a pool of molten iron.

After wiping the hot sweat on his head, he brags about himself.

"Please take a look at this Qingfeng sword, which cuts iron like mud and blows hair short, is like a magic weapon in the world. Even if the owner of the Yujian Villa is comparing it with it, it is not worth mentioning!"

Among the three swords, I picked up the best quality one and blew it.

"If you don't believe me, please see if I'll try it..."

"hehe!"

A childlike smiled and reached out to stop the door and the big guy wanted to cut the table to experiment, saying:

"Don't worry, master!"

"I'm here this time, I want to trouble the owner if I have something to do!"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

The door was puzzled and muttered in my heart.

"Come to the Sword Forging Shop, aren't you buying a sword?"

However, he didn't dare to say much, for fear of scaring the guests away. You know, the yard is about to be cut off!

"Oh! Please tell me!"

Tongxin stretched out her hand and took out a silver note of 100 taels from her sleeve.

This is what Tong Xin took out from Yu Jian Villa, and it was the "public relations fee" that Yin Zhong handed over to Yin Tianchou to entertain Tong Xin!

"Um?"

Seeing this silver note, the big pot and the big pillar that had just served tea were already looking straight, and even the childlike innocence could see a trace of golden light from it!

This is the color of gold!

It is the simplest pursuit of life for ordinary people!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The big guy patted his chest hard, showing a heroic and grand momentum!

"If you have any needs for a distinguished customer, as long as you don't want my ancestral store, whether it's killing or setting fire, we will take all the great things!"

As he said something he didn't believe, the thin piece of paper was left in his eyes!

"Hmm! Yes! And me! And me!"

The pillar behind also showed loyalty and responded repeatedly.

"A coincidence! What I want is your house!"

The childlike heart is joking.
Chapter completed!