Chapter 7 Black Gold Sand
The reason why he did not go to the "that place" he mentioned with Lu Xiaofeng was because there were some things that Koreans could not be done in front of Lu Xiaofeng. It was naturally good to separate from him. It was only a day away from the capital, so he bought a tall horse and headed all the way to the capital.
However, before that, he visited a person - "Luban Divine Axe Gate", Zhu Ting! He had no other intention to go to Zhu Ting this time, just to create another sword, and create a sword exactly the same as the black log sword.
The original plan he wanted to find Yue Qing. After all, compared with the famous "master boss" Zhu Ting, Yue Qing can help him get things done, and it won't attract attention;
However, Yue Qing was imprisoned by Lockheed for more than seven years and no longer wanted to touch the war. Now he is only planning to be a carpenter. Even if he builds iron tools, it must be agricultural tools. He will never touch these things that can be contaminated with human blood. Perhaps there is a psychological barrier and cannot be forced.
Among Lu Xiaofeng's many friends, Zhu Ting is undoubtedly quite special. Lu Xiaofeng's origin and martial arts origin are unknown, but he only has a friend who grew up wearing open crotch pants. This person is also the famous "master boss" Zhu Ting, which shows that Lu Xiaofeng's own background is also extremely unusual.
Zhu Ting's trust in Lu Xiaofeng is reflected in his unyielding refusal to Lu Xiaofeng, because the two of them are friends, so Han Wen decided to find him again and again. After all, his hands are really not something he can do.
Zhu Ting has never done any business or opened a store. He believes that no matter what business it does or what store it opens, there will inevitably be a time when money is lost. He must not take this risk.
In fact, there is a more important reason why he doesn't do business, that's because he has never had the capital to do business. But his nickname is "Boss", because he will take over some special tasks, such as helping the government build special buildings, helping people in the martial arts world to build unique weapons, etc. If he really can't break the blame, this guy will also make two fakes...
Like Lu Xiaofeng, he is also a person who has no fixed place to live. It is actually quite difficult to find him. Fortunately, he has not left yet, so what he has come in Korean is timely. However... what he comes is not timely;
There is also a woman beside Zhu Ting. Although Zhu Ting's appearance is not quite satisfactory, her wife is extremely beautiful, with a mature and sexy charm all over her body. She is fascinating. Few men are not moved by her.
Many people in the world think that she has an affair with Lu Xiaofeng, but Han Wen knows that although Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son and has many women, she never touches her friends’ women!
The reason why he lets go of this rumor is to protect Zhu Ting. It is because although Zhu Ting does not know much about martial arts, he has a pair of skilled skills. This person is proficient in mechanical construction and hidden weapons. When it comes to clever and mysterious things, he is definitely not inferior to Lu Miaozi!
There are naturally many people who have the idea of Zhu Ding in the world. But no matter who a friend like Lu Xiaofeng is, he always has to worry about such a little bit, which means he plays a protective umbrella.
Squatting on the window of this inn, Han Wen smacked her lips and couldn't help but sigh. If there is someone who is lazy and able to enjoy it than Lu Xiaofeng, then it must be Zhu Ting!
Seeing the gorgeous woman giving him a massage, Han Wen chuckled: "It seems... I'm not the time!"
"You! Han...hero?" Zhu Ting was shocked and sat up directly from the bed. He had seen Han Wen's martial arts and was very high;
This is not important. What is important is that Korean's ruthless methods left a very deep impression on him. When he came to see him this time, he felt a lot of pressure. He frowned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Boss Zhu doesn't have to be so afraid of Han! Han is not a beast, he can't eat people!" Han Wen smiled, looking quite gentle;
You can't eat people, but you can kill people! Zhu Ting muttered in his heart, and then said, "Madam! Go and ask for some good wine and order a few exquisite dishes! This is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and also my...friend."
What a far-fetched remark! Han Wen shook his head and said, "It seems that Boss Zhu is very taboo about Han! Don't be so far-fetched! If you don't like me, I won't force you to like me! I'm looking for you to help me with a little favor, that's all! As for revenge, there are 50,000 taels of silver here, which I think is enough!"
"Fifty thousand taels of silver?" Zhu Ting likes to live a luxurious life. No matter where he puts 50,000 taels of silver, it will not be a small amount. However, the work of 50,000 taels of silver is probably not a good job, right? Therefore, he felt doubtful and looked at Korean inquiring.
Han Wen moved slightly, and the black log sword in his sleeve slid down and threw it gently to Zhu Ting, saying, "This is my sword! It's a little broken. I want to ask you to help repair it. And, to create a sword that is exactly the same! Boss Zhu, some people say you are omnipotent and there is nothing you can't do! I guess this little thing won't help you!"
If someone believes that Zhu Ting can do everything, even if one day Zhu Ting suddenly screams in anger one day, I must walk on the Taishi Chair by himself! Others must think that he is a madman. Even though he has the name of "skillful hands", how can the Taishi Chair by himself? However, someone will definitely believe him, that is Lu Xiaofeng! As the saying goes, Qu Gao and few, only a soulmate can get to know each other.
Zhu Ting didn't say anything. He caught Han Wen's sword, looked at the stick about three feet long, which was as dark as burnt wood, and then slowly pulled out the sword. The facial skin twitched suddenly, and the eyes at Han Wen were full of fear.
The Korean sword is wrapped with hemp rope on the hilt, and the hemp rope is now black! No! It should be black and red! In addition, on the cross-section of the scabbard, it is the only place visible to the naked eye and has not been painted, and it is also a dark red. This shows that Korean has killed many people!
When walking around the world, how can you not kill a few people? This is understandable, but if you really see the sword edge of the Han Wen sword, Zhu Ting was still deeply shocked!
Korean sword is like a thin and long awl, with two fingers wide, triangular, and several blood grooves deep. Judging from his eyesight, this kind of sword is afraid that once the opponent is stabbed, the wound will be extremely difficult to heal and bleeding will continue!
"Can you build it?" Han Wen felt that he was a little indecent in squatting on the window on the second floor, so he jumped in and sat in a delicate chair. Without hesitation, he poured a pot of tea, took out a stack of silver notes with a denomination, put them on the table, waiting for Zhu Ting's answer.
"Yes!" Zhu Ting nodded and said, "The material of your sword is very good. It's meteorite, but the time for tempering is not enough, so there is a loss. If you help you repair it, this sword that is more than three feet long may only be two feet nine!"
"Two feet nine?" Han Wen frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and praised: "Yes! My sword is a bit long! No wonder the sword moves always have a hint of astringency! Two feet nine is two feet nine! Then imitate it again? Can you do it?"
"Of course! But the key to the problem is that I am afraid that there is no such good material in my hand! It is difficult to create the best sword!";
Zhu Ting returned the black log sword to Han Wen, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped his hands. When he looked up, he saw Han Wen's eyes and quickly explained: "I don't dislike your sword... I just feel that the bloody smell on this sword is too heavy, and I can't help but be frightened! How many people have you killed!"
"Since I got this sword in my hand..." Han Wen thought seriously for a while and said, "No five hundred people, and three hundred people should have surpassed it long ago!"
"More than 300 people!", "Man slaughtered"? Zhu Ting only had this word left in his heart, and his head was a little dizzy.
"Haha! No need to do this, Boss Zhu! At least I know you are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and I won't attack you yet!" Han Wen said with a smile;
"That's good, that's good!" As if there was a beast sitting opposite him, Zhu Ting was sweating a little on his forehead. He didn't know why Han Wen brought such great pressure to him. You must know that he was not unaware of his knowledge. Even Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei Sect, and Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, sat with him to have tea.
Han Wen didn't know what he was thinking, so he held his chin and asked, "You don't have the best materials in your hands! Then I don't know what kind of materials are good? Where can I get the best materials? If you buy them with money, do you still have to do it yourself? You are an expert in this regard, give me some advice!"
"I dare not be a guide! To create a sword, the best material is nothing more than meteorite iron outside the sky, but meteorite iron outside the sky is hard to come by. I have lived for more than 30 years and have never seen it a few times. Apart from meteorite iron outside the sky, it is black gold! Use black gold sand and mixed steel, and use hundreds of refining techniques to make it. Cutting iron like mud is a brag, but it is no problem to open gold and crack stones!"
"Oh? That's good! Where can I get the black gold sand?" Han Wen asked with interest. Zhu Ting frowned and said for a long time: "It's a rare metal produced in the Western Regions. It is rarely circulated in the Central Plains. I think I want to go to the capital to find the Snake King in the Black Street! Maybe he will have news!"
"It seems that it is not that easy for me to build a good sword!" Han Wen smacked his lips with a little regret. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You can take these 50,000 taels of silver notes! I will go to get the black gold sand myself. When I get it in my hand, I will look for you. By the way! Where can I find you?"
"Lu Xiaofeng can find me!" Zhu Tingsu answered the question, and saw Han Wen get up and leave, adding, saying, "I need at least nine taels and three cents of black gold sand! Please remember Young Master Han!"
"Young hero? I'm polite! I can't be a knight! Call me Mr. Han! I'll find you as soon as possible!" Han Wen turned around and said, then jumped out of the window, and several rabbits rose and fell, disappearing without a trace. (To be continued...)
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Chapter completed!