In the southwest of Nagoya Castle, there is a house.

The house is very large, and the inconspicuous three words "Shui Xinzi" are hung at the door.

In a room in the house, there was a jingling iron sound inside.

A figure who looked a little old, was facing the stove with bare shirt, pounding the red steel under the tongs with hammers.

This is a piece of jade steel he selected.

"This time, it's definitely possible to create it!" Although he was a little old, he waved his hammer and felt aroused.

bite!

"Beyond yourself!"

bite!

"Come on the knife!"

bite!

"I've seen it, such a wonderful and sharp battle!" The man's latissimus dorsi stretched, showing an infinite sense of power, looking at the red jade steel intently, "If I still can't break through myself and forge a famous sword like the first generation of adults, the repaying knife."

bite!

"I might as well go to the first generation to apologize to the first generation!"

bite!

As the third generation of Shui Xinzi Masahide, who had accepted the inheritance of skills, he had abandoned his surname and regarded the glorious title of Shui Xinzi as his surname.

Shui Xinzi Zhengci is the old man's name.

Forged steel! Forged steel!

bite!

Forged, famous sword!

Masaji Mizuki waved the hammer and looked at Yugang with gritted teeth.

Two days ago, he was the only audience except Ryuma in the battle outside Nagoya Castle.

Although I noticed many things that were wrong in the battle, Masaji Mizuko chose to abandon all the things that were wrong.

Only focus on the most original feelings and feelings this battle brings to him.

Shocking.

Although Masaji Mizuko is a famous knife maker, he rarely sees the murder tools he made appearing in battle.

He gave himself the surname Shui Xinzi, but he was simply unable to compare with the skills of the first generation.

But that morning, he just went out to get Yugang. When he was passing by the woods, he happened to meet the battle between Annuo Zuocun and Miss Aaron.

Zuocun's extremely fierce slash and Miss Aaron's furious black thunder all left a deep shock to Masaji Mizuko.

It also made him understand why he could not go further after so long.

Although he was working in the room behind closed doors and forging his knife, he had made his basic skills extremely solid, but it also made Shi Xinzi lose the passion for the forging knife.

That day, Ryuma left with Zuocun on his back and Miss Along. Masaji Mizuko knelt in the woods, bursting into tears.

He finally found what he was pursuing.

Finally, I had a little confidence in forging a famous sword that was comparable to the repaying knife.

......

Zuocun stood at the door of Shui Xinzi's house, looking at Shui Xinzi hanging at the door, and the sound of wrought iron jingling inside the door.

"That's right, it's here."

Ryuma and Miss Aaron followed Zuocun, showing an interesting look.

The overall reputation of the name Masahiko Mizuko is not very well-known, but it is very famous among the group of knife makers and samurai.

Zuocun stepped onto the steps and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

Zuocun stood there waiting for the door to open.

But after waiting for a while, no one opened the door.

Zuocun frowned slightly, and the door was not locked from the outside, which proved that someone was at home.

Knock!

Zuocun knocked on the door more vigorously.

After waiting for a while, someone finally came to open the door.

A middle-aged woman in plain Wu suit opened the door.

"I'm sorry, because the knocking sound overwhelms the knocking sound, I've neglected you all." The middle-aged woman bowed and apologized.

"Please get up, madam." This person should be Masahiko Mizuko's wife.

In Japan, unmarried women will not wear plain Wu clothes. Only married women will take off their gorgeous Wu clothes and change into plain Wu clothes that are exclusive to married people.

"I came from Kyoto and came to visit Mr. Masahide Mizumizu." Zuocun bowed slightly, "The name below is Anno Zuocun."

"Ah, that's right..." Mrs. Shui Xinzi was not surprised. As this generation of Shui Xinzi, Masahide, she often met people who asked her husband for a knife. "Please come in a few, please go to Zhengtang first and I'll inform Zhengji."

After leading Zuocun and Ryuma to the living room, Mrs. Shui Xinzi retreated.

Zuocun and the other two sat on the tatami, waiting for the arrival of Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu in a straight posture.

"The famous Shui Xinzi's life looks quite simple." Ryuma sighed as he looked at the simple furnishings.

"I didn't see the figure of the servant." Since entering the door, the few people did not see anyone except Mrs. Shui Xinzi. Only the jingling sound of an obvious iron-shot came from a room on the side.

The three of them waited for a long time, and Miss Aaron had lost her image and lay on Longma's knees: "Longma, I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, wait a little longer." Longma touched Miss Along's soft hair and said helplessly.

Zuocun looked at the sunshine outside the house and frowned.

The three of them had been waiting in the front hall for an hour, and now it was almost noon. Neither Sui nor Madam Sui had come here again.

"Sakamoto, what do you think?"

"Well, it's a bit rude, but you said it." Ryuma smiled, "Masahiko Shui Xinzi of this generation is a weirdo."

"I heard the ironclad sound never stop. Maybe Mr. Shui Xinzi is doing something."

Zuocun lowered his head and thought for two seconds, stood up, and patted the hem of Wufu.

"Let's go and have a look, Sakamoto-kun."

"I have no objection." Longma responded.

In any case, no matter how strange it is, you should be treated with politeness. The behavior of Shui Xinzi Masahiko has offended Ryuma, Zuocun and Miss Aaron.

Zuocun and Longma were side by side, and Miss Along followed Longma. Following the sound of jingling iron, several people found the room where Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu was.

The door is open, so a few people can directly see the scene in the room.

The two people who were dissatisfied chose to remain silent after seeing this scene.

A tall and strong man with gray hair, his back to the door, shirtless, swinging a forging hammer,

bite!

bite!

Sparks splashed and sweat spilled.

Beauty full of power.

Mrs. Shui Xinzi was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. When she saw the three people coming to the door, she hurried over: "Sorry, three, Shui Xinzi will enter this state every time she forged her knife. I'm sorry, I thought I could wake him up, but this time... for some reason, I couldn't get him out of this state."

"Madam, it's okay." All Zuocun's dissatisfaction was shattered in this scene that hit the soul.
Chapter completed!