"If you don't come to accompany me, I can go to accompany you. I'll drink with you today!" Zhao Min came from a wealthy family, and he has a one-size-fits-all character. He would not care about Wang Xu's rejection.
Wang Xu smiled and shook his head. It was a blessing, not a curse, but it was a curse that could not be avoided. He avoided Zhao Min once, but it seemed that he could not avoid it the second time.
If you can't hide it, then you can't hide it. Although the two elders Xuan Ming are powerful, they are not easy to mess with.
Others are afraid of the Xuanming Divine Palm, but Wang Xu, who knows the Nine Yang Divine Art, is not afraid. Seriously speaking, the Nine Yang Divine Art can restrain the Xuanming Divine Palm. Wang Xu doesn't believe that Zhao Min can defeat him.
"I, Zhao Shao, am a descendant of the family who came to the Western Regions to do business. I have also met the masters in the Central Plains. Maybe we have common friends." Zhao Min sat next to Wang Xu and used a fake name.
Everything outside the words is a temptation.
Wang Xu smiled and said nothing. He believed that as long as he named a few names, Zhao Min would definitely guess his origin.
It's a pity that Wang Xu is not a native here at all, and he doesn't know any of the so-called masters from the Central Plains. Zhao Min is destined to ask the wrong person.
"I've already told you my name, but if you don't tell me, wouldn't it be too much of a friend?" Zhao Min saw that Wang Xu didn't want to answer, so she changed her voice and asked Tu Qian Bu Jian.
Wang Xu poured himself a cup of tea, deliberately teasing Zhao Min, and said, "My name is Wang Dachui, and I am a blacksmith. I usually work at the foot of Wudang Mountain to make iron for others."
"Blacksmith?" Zhao Min's first reaction was that he didn't believe it. Which blacksmith had such good skills? Moreover, the name Wang Dachui sounded a bit ridiculous no matter how you heard it.
"Sir, this man comes from Wudang Mountain, could he be from Zhang Sanfeng?" Luzhangke spoke in a low voice, using the skill of transmitting sounds into secrets.
Zhao Min nodded thoughtfully. The blacksmith's words were obviously false, but it was very possible that he was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.
Because Wang Xu is not that old at first glance, only Wudang and Shaolin can teach such a young master.
Since Wang Xu has hair, he cannot be from Shaolin, and since he has said something about Wudang Mountain, he is most likely a disciple of the Wudang Sect.
As for other sects, if their disciples are top-notch, then they have successors, and they will never be able to catch the moves of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming.
"Why do you smell so good, brother? You don't like to wear rouge and gouache, do you?" Wang Xu pretended to be ignorant and rubbed his nose and said to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min was very confident in her disguise skills and did not think that Wang Xu saw that she was a woman, so she changed her words: "My family is in the business of rouge and gouache. After playing with those things for a long time, I naturally brought them with me."
Have some flavor."
"Really?" Wang Xu was noncommittal, with a smile in his eyes.
What about rouge and gouache? Although Wang Xu doesn't have a girlfriend, he doesn't even recognize the night-blossom fragrance on the girl.
After sniffing his nose gently, Wang Xu believed that in this era without perfume, this epiphyllum fragrance could only be Zhao Min's own, delicate fragrance belonging to a girl.
"Brother Wang, have you had enough of smelling it?" Zhao Min's face turned dark when he saw Wang Xu sniffing non-stop. He resisted the urge to slap Wang Xu and said, "If you like this smell, I will
I’ll give you a few boxes of gouache when I go back, so you can smell it yourself.”
"Is it this kind of fragrance?" Wang Xu sniffed. Not to mention, the fragrance on Zhao Min smelled quite good.
Zhao Min's face turned from black to white, turning green and white in turns, and he said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. When you usually forge iron, which forging method do you like to use?"
"Forging method..." Wang Xu was stunned for a moment. He was not a real blacksmith, so how could he know such a thing as forging method.
Seeing Wang Xu's stunned expression, Zhao Min raised the corner of her mouth slightly and replied: "Although I am not talented, I also know how to forge a good weapon, from the refining of the ore, the selection of the mold, the crafting techniques, and the quality of the quenching water.
All conditions are indispensable. Brother Wang, since you are a blacksmith, tell me how you usually forge weapons?"
Wang Xu also didn't expect that Zhao Min even knew how to forge. Sure enough, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, if a man is too careful, there will be no disciples, and if he is too smart, he will have no friends.
"Hey, you are a blacksmith, you don't know how to forge, right?" Zhao Min was sniffed by Wang Xu for a long time before, and now he finally felt a breath of bad breath.
As for the blacksmith trade that Wang Xu mentioned, people who don't even understand blacksmithing methods are not considered blacksmith apprentices. Even those apprentices know a few formulas. Regardless of whether they are useful or not, they can always be used to bluff people.
There was cunning in Zhao Min's eyes, and she could basically conclude that Wang Xu must be a disciple of Wudang Mountain.
She would like to see how this big hammer blows at the end and whether it can continue to blow.
"This is it!"
Wang Xu thought for a while and replied: "When I was a blacksmith, I only mastered two unique skills, called the upper and lower forging methods. This forging method is not simple. It mainly depends on the technique. The first hammer has to be dropped from the stomach.
The second blow should be from under the stomach, and then with the backhand. I will hit the stomach with one blow, then the stomach with the next blow. I will hit it again and again, and it will be a weapon."
"Stomach hammer, I'm afraid it's gastroptosis, right? Young Master, this guy is teasing you!" Luzhangke doesn't know how to forge, but he has been in the martial arts for decades and has never heard of any forging method of stomach hammer.
Zhao Min was teasing with secret anger, even Luzhangke could hear it, so how could she not hear it.
Turning around and thinking, I am afraid that the disguise technique that I am proud of has been seen through by this person who calls himself Wang Dachui. Otherwise, everyone is a man, how could he enjoy it so much and still smell it.
"Kill him!" Zhao Min was not a man of faith. After becoming angry, he directly asked Xuan Ming to kill him.
Upon hearing Zhao Min's order, Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming sneered and struck out with a palm at the same time.
"You're not going to play anymore?" Wang Xu had long been prepared for Zhao Min to fall out, so he converted his internal energy into Nine Yang Qi, and also greeted him with both palms.
Snapped!!!
As soon as the palms of the two parties touched each other, Wang Xu immediately took five steps back, and Xuan Ming took three steps back.
Wang Xu moved his hands gently, and the place where his palms collided became cold, as if he had touched ice. It was such a cold palm force.
The two elders Xuan Ming were also shocked. They looked fifty or sixty years old, but in fact they were already over sixty.
The two of them worked together to fight Wang Xu. He took three steps back, while Wang Xu took five steps back.
If this were a one-on-one fight, I'm afraid that neither of the two brothers would have the upper hand. Their internal strength levels are evenly matched.
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?" Just when Luzhangke was about to attack again, Hebiweng grabbed him and turned his palm up.
Luzhangke raised his eyes and saw that Hebiweng's palm was red. He raised his hand and looked again, and saw that his own hand was the same.
"My Xuanming Divine Palm is extremely Yin and extremely evil. It is only slightly inferior to the martial arts of Jiuyin Divine Art. It can be restrained in the hands of this person. How is this possible?" Luzhangke also couldn't believe it and looked at it with fear.
Wang Xu.
Wang Xu used the Nine-Yang Magic to get rid of the coldness on his hands and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
"Looking for death, let's go together!" Luzhangke and Hebiweng shouted, jumped up and attacked Wang Xu.
Wang Xu used the Nine Yang Divine Art to fight against the enemy. In just a few breaths, he fought with the two elders Xuan Ming for more than ten rounds.
Feeling his arms that were numb from the shock, the smile on Wang Xu's face deepened.
The Xuan Ming Divine Palm will indeed be restrained by the Nine Yang Divine Art, or else the level of internal strength is evenly matched. If the two of them work together to hit him, it will not be as simple as making the arm numb.
Similarly, compared to Wang Xu's arm numbness, Xuan Ming and his brother Xuan Ming were not having a better time either.
Their Xuan Ming Divine Palm is like ice and snow meeting the sun in front of the Nine Yang Divine Art.
After fighting hard for more than ten times, every time they met, there was a trace of Nine Yang's true energy attached to their hands, which burned their palms red and stung unbearably.
The two elders Xuan Ming looked at each other, with solemn expressions in each other's eyes. They knew that with their two cultivation levels, it would take at least a thousand moves to win, and that was without the other party being able to run away.
"Boy, your martial arts are very high, and our martial arts are not bad either. It would be pointless to continue fighting. How about we stop?" Luzhangke and Hebiweng stood on the left and right, neither of them had the intention to continue fighting.
"hehe..."
Wang Xu had a playful look in his eyes, glanced at Zhao Min who was sitting next to him watching the fun, and said with a smile: "Now you know that I am not easy to mess with, is it too late?"