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Chapter two hundred and ninety second with ease

Ling Yun touched his nose sheepishly, smiled, and nodded.

The blacksmith laughed and said, "Young Master, tell us what you need us to do."

Ling Yun spread out the prepared stirrup drawings and asked them to look at them carefully. After a while, he asked, "Take a look, can this be typed out?"

They looked at it carefully, discussed with each other for a while, and then said, "Oh! I thought it was something, but it was just a square iron ring. This is simple. Please wait a moment, young master. We are alone.

Just make one and it won’t take long to make.”

"That's great. Ling Yun thanks the two uncles again!"

"Young Master, there is no need to be polite!"

The two blacksmiths were helping him put on the stirrups, and Ling Yun chatted with them. After chatting for a while, Ling Yun became closer to them.

During the conversation, he learned that the two of them were actually brothers, one named Wei Da and the other Wei Er. Hearing their names, Ling Yun thought that this was too casual.

After a while, General Wei took out the stirrup from the stove, looked at him and asked, "Boy Ling, what do you think of this shape?"

Ling Yun looked up and down and found that it was almost done, so he replied, "Uncle Wei, that's all."

"Hahaha, okay, let's take it out first, put it in the water to cool down, and then we can take it out after a while."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Wei."

Ling Yun took out a tael of silver from his sleeve and put it next to the stove. Brother Wei looked at him with some confusion and wanted to know what it meant.

This tael of silver may not seem like much, but it is worth half a month's worth of money for each of them, so they are doubtful.

However, Ling Yun extended his hand and motioned for them to accept it. Wei Da shook his head and said, "Boy Ling, what do you mean by this? It makes my two brothers feel a little embarrassed."

"This is my little wish. Please accept it. Besides, I'm not from the military camp. If your two uncles don't accept it, I won't dare to trouble you anymore."

"This... is absolutely impossible. Not to mention a piece of iron, even if it costs ten or a hundred dollars, it won't be worth one tael of silver."

"Two uncles, I need your help later. If you don't accept it, I won't dare to open my mouth, so..."

When Wei Da heard this, he looked at Wei Er with a confused look on his face and said hesitantly, "How...how can this be done?"

"It doesn't matter, this is my little thought."

"Okay...okay!"

After hesitating for a while, the two of them reluctantly accepted it and assured him that if he needed any help from them, they would never refuse even if he came to them.

Sure enough, this is the power of money!

Ling Yun went back to the camp to get the saddle, came out and got the stirrups, chatted for a few words, and then said goodbye to them.

When I was carrying my things back to the tent door, I heard a commotion, so I hurriedly put my things inside and ran over.

He had just walked two steps when he bumped into Old Mo who was treating him. Ling Yun immediately ran up and asked, "Doctor Mo, what's wrong with you? Why are you walking so fast?"

Old Man Mo looked up and found that it was him, and then said, "It's Mr. Ling! Oh, it's really strange to say that this girl Xuan'er always goes out safely and comes back safely, but now I don't know why

Alas, I actually fell off the horse. I’m really out of touch. I’m here! I’m in a hurry to show her.”

"What?"

Ling Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that Miss Zixuan was injured and fell off the horse. How... how could this be possible?

Miss Zixuan's kung fu, even if the horse has problems, she will not fall off the horse. Is this a secret that no one knows?

Without thinking too much, they followed Old Man Mo's footsteps with long strides. After a while, the two of them arrived at Miss Zixuan's tent.

At this time, Zixuan's face was pale, and there were still dried blood stains on his calf, but the wound had been wrapped in white cloth. He didn't know what was inside.

Old Man Mo gently removed the white cloth, revealing the blood-stained wound. Zixuan frowned, and her eyebrows furrowed into a crescent moon. She was in pain and inhaled repeatedly, hoping to relieve the pain.

Ling Yun stood aside, feeling distressed as he watched, and couldn't help but remind him, "Doctor Mo, please be gentle, don't strike too harshly."

Everyone in the camp looked at him, even Old Man Mo couldn't help but look back at him.

Ling Yunquan pretended that he didn't see it and didn't take it seriously, and continued, "Doctor Mo, what are you looking at me for? Keep going! Don't you see that Miss Zixuan is in pain?"

Zixuan: “…”

Old Man Mo: "..."



When the white cloth strips were removed to the end, Zixuan couldn't help but cry out in pain. Ling Yun reminded her again, "Doctor Mo, please be gentle~"

At this moment, Old Man Mo suddenly stopped, turned around, stared at him and said, "Boss Ling, since you care about Girl Xuan so much, why don't you come?"

Ling Yun frowned, not hearing what he meant, and said again, "Doctor Mo, now is not the time to joke, Miss Zixuan is waiting!"

Zixuan: “…”

Zixuan pursed her lips and muttered to herself. She didn't know what she said, but her face was very ugly.

At this time, Old Man Mo was still looking at Ling Yun, thinking in his heart, it was you who was obviously nagging and pointing fingers, but now you are telling him a joke, you really can't help but want to give him a big mouth.

"Doctor Mo, you should hurry up!"

Ling Yun kept babbling, and Old Man Mo couldn't bear it any longer. He stared at him intently and said angrily in a low voice, "I...boy Ling, can you shut up?"

Hearing that Old Man Mo was angry, he took two or three steps back angrily, but couldn't help but muttered, "Shut up, just shut up, why are you so fierce? If it doesn't work, then it can't be done. Don't let anyone tell you."

"puff!"

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Mo was so angry that he vomited blood and stopped immediately. He stood up suddenly and shouted loudly, "You know, come on, come on... I'll see what you do."

Old Man Mo suddenly shouted, startling Ling Yun. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he held his head high and said confidently, "I'll do it, I'll do it. It's such a simple matter..."

"I…"

Old Man Mo was stunned. He just wanted to use this to make Ling Yun retreat, thus achieving the effect of shutting up or leaving. However, Ling Yun decisively agreed to this result, which he did not expect.

Moreover, seeing his appearance, it didn't seem like he was faking it. He actually rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to do the operation.

"Miss Zixuan, please bear with me. Doctor Mo can't do it. I'll help you."

Zixuan took a deep breath, glanced at him suspiciously, and finally said cautiously, "You...can you?"

"Please rest assured, Miss Zixuan, I will be able to do this little thing with ease, so please keep an eye on it."


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