Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 141: Blacksmith Wang Sledgehammer

Get up and fight, we are good at fishing. M Wu Yu smiled and prepared to read jokes, even considering when to use words to run.

This task is not very good to complete, the key is that Cuihua is guarded by this Wang Hammer. If he loses both with the martial artist who came to the door, it would be easy.

In the blacksmith shop, the surname Song was enshrined in the martial arts first ritual, but he did not receive any feedback from Wang Da hammer, and he could not help but be angry.

He lifted his foot and whipped up a wrought iron on the ground and kicked it in with a bang.

The wrought iron kicked by the Xuanqiwu people rushed to the blacksmith.

A piece of wrought iron filled with mysterious gas can be different from something that is thrown at will. If it is a common character, it will be broken by the bones.

But the king sledgehammer still did not lift his head. He just lowered the hammer in his right hand and took the iron tongs at hand. In the blink of an eye, the wrought iron was clamped with a tongs volley. Then I dropped it into the stockpile and ignored it.

This hand, anyone can see that this blacksmith is not a melancholy.

The sound of jingle continues, and the king sledgehammer is still hitting iron.

Song Wu Shi’s eyes were so conspicuous that he suddenly raised the attention of twelve points.

Wu Hao and Mu Qingya glanced at each other and exchanged their eyes with Zong Zhilian. They all confirmed that the blacksmith was as a master as Zong Zhilian explored.

Wu Hao and others surrounded the place as a passer-by, and there were some more visitors around.

"Hey, is this king sledgehammer again being found on the door?" asked the neighborhood.

Another neighborhood whispered: "No, that Cuihua lives here, how can Cuihua refuse?"

Some passers-by said: "I am squatting, this martial artist seems to be one of the offerings of the Huang family?"

"Which yellow home?"

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Wu Hao was listening to the score and asked Mu Qingya in sign language.

The Mu Qingya family has long been ignorant of the world for a long time, and it is unclear to touch the business and shake his head.

Wu Hao walked to Zong Zhilian and Yan Yun injured and asked. Zong Zhilian knows something, but it is clearer that the cloud injury is clearer and whispered: "There are six large family businesses in the southeast of Qi State. The boring people are so nicknamed. The Huang family is mainly engaged in cloth, and my family produces and sells the blade, the grandson. The home is rice, the forest home is logging, the Wei family is water transport, and the Sima home is land transport."

"I don't think you are a wealthy man?" Wu Hao sighed.

"It’s just a little famous in the southeast of Qi. If you look at Qiguo or Zhongzhou, it’s not a big family. It’s really a big family in Zhongzhou. It’s all transnational business, and it can even affect the rain. A country is booming."

Wu Hao nodded and said clearly. The Scythe Gate is a big door in the eyes of the people in the southeast of Qi State, but it is nothing to look at when it is big.

In Jian Jian, the Sword Gate is only an outer door, and the identity is not high. Otherwise, Lin Chaoying of Lin’s family will not be able to give up another cloud.

The so-called poor learning of the rich and the martial arts, the Wu family without money and food support is not long-lasting. The operation of the military squad is also a big profitable business, and it can be a good help with Zongmen Xiwu.

"Good Kung Fu!" Inside the blacksmith shop, Song Wushi saw Wang Da hammer easily take the wrought iron, and apologized to the river and lakes and said: "Song someone looked at the eye before, rude, this is a brother to accompany a crime."

Wang Da hammer did not put down the irons, and asked in a clanging voice: "You don't have to worry about the words. I am a rough person, you can talk about it directly."

"Little brother, I heard that there is a girl who has already promised a yellow family son. I don't want to misunderstand it, but I have missed it in my brother's house. I haven't returned yet. I have to find out."

"You keep saying that it is a match, why is it that the three media and six gifts? The girl in the heart of the flower is not willing to come to me to take refuge. With your dog to take the mouse with a mess?!" Wang Da hammer hammered the hammer in his hand, a while After Mars burst out, he said: "Hey! You, the martial artist, but the sergeant with this squirrel is all the way!"

The teacher at the side yelled. How do you describe yourself as a squirrel? When I was young, I also had the nickname of half-street.

Song Wushi listened to the blacksmith's mouth and was not sorrowful. He did not bother to only slow down: "The brother Xu is not aware. The Cuihua girl is a diverted family member who has passed the door to the Huang family. Naturally, she can not do the trivial and the three rituals. As for her willingness or disappointment. How can a little girl's marriage be made by herself? How can the parents' life be violated? The ideals of this road must be known to the brothers."

"I know, but I want to manage it!" Wang Da hammer put the hammer in his hand aside, dropped the ironsmith, and walked over to the Song martial artist: "Come here, I will settle this matter. Anyway, Cuihua does not want to marry." If the surname is Huang, if you want to grab someone to do it, let’s see if the fist is big!"

A mysterious breath was lifted on Wang’s hammer and the footsteps creaked.

Wu Hao felt it a bit, and the intensity of the Xuanqi in the case of the interception of Lu Yourong in the cave was close to, even more than that.

"Six stars!" Yunyun injured and snorted, stepping halfway to keep Wu Hao behind him.

"Where is the brother? I have to say that it is not too late to do it!" Song Wushi can serve as a offering. Naturally, it is not a reckless generation. He stepped back and asked.

"Ask a lot of things! This world is the one who is big and who is reasonable! If you beat me, you will steal people and I will have nowhere to reason!" Wang Da hammer waved his thick arms and two steps to the Song Wu Division.

Song Wushu took a step back and could not retreat. Otherwise, he would lose his identity and could only greet him with a hard scalp.

It is not a mediocrity to be able to serve in the Huang family who is doing big business in cloth. This Song martial artist is actually a master who is no less than six stars.

The two men slammed into a punch and each was shaken a few steps.

"Hey? Finally, there is a good hand." Wang Da hammer said with a smile: "The people who came before are too ignorant, and one or two of them are too light. Now you have to play, you can solve my hand itch. addiction!"

Song Wushi frowned, seeing that the other way is a mysterious master who is good at outside work.

This kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with, and many methods are difficult to hurt the flesh and blood, even if you kneel down, you will be hurt by the counterattack.

The same master in the blacksmith shop was afraid of being affected. The rat ran out and screamed and shouted: "Song Shi, you must be polite. This person has a record in the government, and the crime of abducting a woman is inescapable." You are also killing people for you!"

Wu Hao shook his head and smiled. This master is really interested, for fear that this offering does not try to make such a suggestion, only to say that we have already occupied the righteousness, despite the words of sadness.

boom! boom! The two men were right again.

The mysterious air is stirring, and the blacksmith shop is dusty and chaotic.

boom----

Suddenly after a pair of punches, Song Wushi was thrown out of the ground and slammed into the wall next to the blacksmith's shop, and the wall was smashed halfway.

"Ha ha ha! Dare to fight with me, it is really rare in recent years!" Wang Da hammer laughed and walked out.

Although he was covered in iron dust and trousers, no one dared to take a nap.

A lot of watching the crowds in the vicinity to retreat a dozen steps, Wu Hao deliberately retreated to the broken house next to the blacksmith shop.

Zong Zhilian three people wanted to go with Wu Hao, but she secretly waved her hand to stop.

Now is a good opportunity, I can't look at myself alone, now I go in and look for the woman named Cuihua to take away, the task has the simplest hope!

Although Song Wushi was shot, it was mainly because the other side’s outside door was hard-working, and the invasion of Xuanqi did not cause any serious problems. He quickly got up and was entangled with Wang’s sledgehammer.

In the street open space, it is different from the narrow space in the blacksmith shop. Song Wushi can rely on the physical shape of the movement, and the big hammer of the mover.

In this way, a smart and tough, two people with similar ambitions are difficult to win.

Wu Hao sneaked into the broken house, getting closer and closer, slamming past and hiding behind a large pile of firewood.

Looking at the door, intending to enter the broken house, Wu Hao but saw a woman in the broken window is looking out.

The window sill is very damaged, and the woman's appearance can be clearly seen without the help of the hollow.

She is dressed in a village, not too beautiful, and even barely can be regarded as a Chinese.

Moreover, the village aunted the window and worried about the fight between the king and the man at the street outside. She was too focused and did not pay attention to Wu Hao's approach from the side.

"Cuihua?" Wu Hao tried to ask.

The village girl looked at the distance with concern and did not pay attention to Wu Yu’s words.

"Are you a Cuihua?" Wu Hao said a little louder.

When the village aunt was excited, he noticed that there was a young **** the window root asking questions.

"Ah, who are you?" asked the villager in the window.

"I am... selling weapons." Wu Hao wanted to make a reason, but think about his own dress, so let's just say it.

"Women's house merchandise weapons?" The village aunt did not understand.

"It doesn't matter." Wu Hao opened the topic and repeatedly asked: "Are you a Cuihua?"

"It's me." The village aunt no longer looks at Wu Hao, just glaring at the window and gazing at the distance.

Wu Hao tried to abduct: "I am your mother to find you to save you~www.NovelMTL.com~ Come with me."

In fact, this sentence is also true, Cuihua's parents really ask Wu Hao to save people.

"No, I don't want to go back." Cuihua shook her head firmly, her eyes locked in the distant Wang Hammer.

Wu Hao and stupid also saw it: "Do you like Wang Da hammer?"

Cuihua had a red face and no snoring.

Free love? Wu Hao took the Wang Da hammer in the distance. The face is unshaven, and the scorpion meat is hard and hard, which is basically a difficult household in the original world. Why is this girl willing to post it? Because the other party is a mysterious master?

Ask a few more questions. Maybe this task has hidden feelings. The idea of ​​free love in Wu Xin’s heart from another world is very deep. At this time, I feel that there is some truth in Wang’s hammer.

Wu Hao was flashed, and the door was gently pulled into the house. RS

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