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Chapter 74: Forging Iron and Casting a Sword

The person who came out of the blacksmith shop cannot be said to be strong, but is obese and very obese.

It has a big round head like a watermelon, a thick neck, a waist like a door panel, and a huge belly in front of it. This person looks very bloated.

Behind the fat man, there was a thin middle-aged man. The man had a white face and no beard, his eyes were shining. He was standing behind the fat man and looking at Qin Mo with vigilant eyes.

"Little Leopard, this little brother is..."

The fat man asked Lin Bao.

This person is not very old, but because of his bloated figure and tall figure, he looks a bit old-fashioned.

"Ah, my boss, this is my brother who has been separated for several years. He is named Qin Mo. I only found this place today."

Lin Bao looked at the bloated man behind him and quickly replied.

"Brother Mo, this is the noble man I met, his surname is Zhu..."

Lin Bao hurriedly pulled Qin Mo forward to introduce.

Qin Mo looked up at the man, and when he saw the man's bloated figure, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"It's not the surname Zhu, right? Isn't it just like a pig?"

Qin Mo said in his heart.

But after all, he was Lin Bao's boss, so Qin Mo did not dare to be rude. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the other party.

"Hello, my boss, I'm here to be a good partner from Lin Bao since he was a child. A few years ago, because something happened in Hangzhou, our brothers were separated."

"...After going back to Hangzhou next time, I found this token in the envelope left by the little leopard, and then I found the person here, but I don't know what the relationship between the boss and the Black Tiger Camp? Could it be that the boss is the chief of the Black Tiger Camp army?"

Qin Mo thought of something in his mind, so he took out the black token and asked Zhu Dong's family.

"Haha, since it's Lin Bao's brother, it's naturally my brother. Let me tell you, there was an assassin assassin in Hangzhou City back then. I almost lost my life in the chaos. Fortunately, I met the little leopard and saved my life..."

"...My name is Zhu Wen... My father used to work in the Black Tiger Camp, but now he has left nothing to do. He went home to enjoy his old age. The little leopard left a token because he was afraid that you would not be able to find him when you come back..."

Zhu Wen had a smile on his face, and he hurriedly stepped forward and introduced himself to Qin Mo.

"So that's it. No wonder I searched for Black Tiger Camp for a long time but didn't see Lin Bao."

Qin Mo shook his head and said with a smile.

"This is my old housekeeper, his surname is Li, just call him Lao Li."

Zhu Wen pointed to the lean middle-aged man standing behind him, and he introduced.

Qin Mo hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but the middle-aged man just smiled and nodded, not saying much.

"Haha, since it's Leopard, your brother is here, let him stay here. If you want to find a business or something, I'm the most familiar with this Yanjing City. I can arrange it for you at that time."

"...Of course, if you like to imitate the iron, hehe, leopard, you can talk to your master, I think Old Man Zhang should not refuse..."

Zhu Wen said to Qin Mo and Lin Bao with a smile on his face.

"Little Leopard, you even worshipped the master? You have indeed become a blacksmith, haha..."

When Qin Mo heard Zhu Wen say this, he immediately looked at Lin Bao and said with a smile.

"That's right, it's all for the boss. I don't have other skills and I'm stupid and can't do anything else, hehe!"

Lin Bao scratched his forehead and showed a silly smile at Qin Mo.

At this moment, a loud voice came from the blacksmith shop.

"Little Leopard, you are lazy again. The sword has not been completed today. This is what people are waiting for at noon. After it is completed, you have to send it to them. Are you still lazy outside? Lazy guy, come in and work quickly..."

In the blacksmith shop, a loud voice came out.

Hearing the screams inside, Lin Bao immediately shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly at Qin Mo.

"Inside is my master Zhang Quan, an amazing blacksmith, who is best at making weapons..."

"Today, the master took a friend and created a sword for others, this..."

Lin Bao said awkwardly to Qin Mo.

"Okay, I haven't officially seen a blacksmith yet. Why don't I go and help me and see your master by the way."

Qin Mo said quickly.

"Okay, time is tight, so why don't we go and help together."

Zhu Wen also said.

So, Lin Bao took Qin Mo into the blacksmith shop, and Zhu Wen and the butler named Li also followed into the blacksmith shop.

This is a relatively simple blacksmith shop with a thatched hut in front, only two rooms inside, and a stove in the back.

There was a very strong carbon fire in the stove at this moment, and an old man outside was standing next to him.

The old man, like Lin Bao, also had bronze skin, shirtless, serious face, and two thick eyebrows that were powerful without anger.

At this moment, the old blacksmith named Zhang was holding a red-hot iron bar with iron tongs, flipping it in the carbon fire. The stove was hot, and the old blacksmith was sweating profusely.

"Master, this is my disciple's fellow countryman, named Qin Mo, the disciple mentioned it to you..."

Lin Bao walked to the old blacksmith and said.

"Okay, okay, let him stay. Let's talk about what happened in the future. Today, this sword will be completed within an hour and will have to be sent to others."

The old blacksmith just glanced at Qin Mo, he nodded, and then began to urge Lin Bao.

Lin Bao glanced at Qin Mo, and he smiled awkwardly, then picked up a large iron hammer placed next to the iron pier.

The old blacksmith clamped the red-burned iron bars with iron pier and placed them flat on the iron pier.

Lin Bao swung the big iron hammer and started knocking it out with jinglings, sparks shone on the iron pier.

Lin Bao swung the hammer and kept hitting it. Qin Mo squatted beside the stove and began to pull up the bellows. The old blacksmith flipped the sword embryo from time to time...

Lin Bao, the old blacksmith, Qin Mo, and the three of them worked together. After a hard work, a cold sword finally took shape.

Finally, the old blacksmith clamped the burning red and transparent sword and reached into a sink next to it.

"Sizi..."

A burst of white smoke suddenly emanated from the sink...

"What a good sword! What a good sword! Master Zhang Quan's craftsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated!"

Zhu Wen rolled his fat body to the old blacksmith. He took the sword he had just made and looked at it, and kept praising him.

"...Dong, the boss is praised. The time is just right, so let the leopard send it over..."

The old blacksmith nodded repeatedly and said.

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"Little leopard, I can't tell. Your master has some tricks. Look at this sword, it's really sharp, amazing..."

Qin Mo wiped the dark ash on his face. He held the sword he had made and said to Lin Bao.

"That's right, my master, but my boss has been searching for a long time before introducing me to me. It took a lot of effort to promise to accept me as his disciple."

Lin Bao said with emotion.

"Where are we going? Who are we giving this sword?"

Qin Mo stared at the cold sword in his hand and asked.

"I don't know either. I'll just follow the carriage anyway. I'll know when I go."

Lin Bao lifted the curtain and looked outside, and he said.

Qin Mo smiled and stopped asking questions. He looked at the sword in his hand again with interest.
Chapter completed!
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