There is a small town in the East.The name of the town is "nameless", which comes from a mantra in the Taoist Zhuangzi Getaway, "To man without self, God without merit, saint without name." ”In the past eight hundred years, there has never been a saint in the nameless town, but it deserves this name.Because the town has sprung up with countless ingenious masters.Even the ancestor of the craftsman, the well-known Master Luban, is from this nameless town.For thousands of years, the craftsmen of Nameless Town have not been interested in fame and fortune, silent and focused, but only immersed in carving the works in their hands, willing to dedicate their life's work to the cause they love.The belief that we should do our best to create a perfect masterpiece was later called the "craftsman spirit".In the east of the town, there is a blacksmith shop, and business is perennially bleak.The shopkeeper was a little old man, who spent his days carrying a sledgehammer and concentrating on forging swords, never taking on any other business.In this town where there are many masters, the old man's craftsmanship is not very good, but in terms of ingenuity, he is by no means inferior to anyone.Sometimes when the furnace is opened once, he casts a sword day and night, and can continue for more than ten days without stopping, and he is full of energy, as if he has inexhaustible strength.The old man's name is Zhao Dajiang, and it is a very mediocre name for the lonely craftsmen in the town, but outside the town, in the eyes of all living beings, it is like thunder, and it has been powerful for many years.In the past, there were three heroes of the way of the sword, in addition to the sword idiot and the sword maniac, there was also one who was called Jian Yin.Jian Yin's heart is stoic and paranoid, like the bright moon and clear breeze, lonely and alone, and never disturbed by the outside world.There is an old saying about this person.He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.He is horizontal by him, and the bright moon of Zhao Dajiang hanging high in the sword path is the Zhao Dajiang in the blacksmith shop.When the old man was at his peak, he had assisted the public losers who had forged swords for generations, forged eight thousand famous swords, and single-handedly strengthened the declining Xiegu Sword Shrine, sitting on the throne of the giant sect, and the leader was a group.He was indifferent to fame and fortune, and only indulged in the way of the sword itself, and after his success, he retreated bravely and retreated to the nameless town not far from the sword mound, concentrating on sword casting and obscurity.On the list, Zhao Dajiang ranked fifteenth.He is not in the rivers and lakes, and his legends are still circulating in the rivers and lakes.If it is said that the way of Jian Yuan lies in the fact that the disciples of the sect are as unwilling as Pei Lian, and their fighting spirit is wild, then the soul of Jian Yuan comes from this silent Zhao Dajiang, who is always tenacious and self-reliant, calm and unmoving.Old man Yang is right, the strong are always strong, you see these real strong people, how can they have messed up, and there was a moment to stop where Zhao Dajiang was hiding, only the public loser in charge of the sword mound knew.Until the most critical moment, no one dared to disturb the old man's tranquility.Today, outside the blacksmith shop, an uninvited guest came.This is a middle-aged man, with slightly messy hair, a rickety figure, and a copper crutch in his hand, which is clearly a lame man.He stood in the open space, silently staring at the old man Zhao who was hammering the iron, not moving at all, as if a statue was standing there.Old man Zhao lowered his head, ignoring the arrival of the cripple, only charcoal fire, sledgehammer, and the red-hot iron bar in his eyes.The lame man was very patient, and did not seem to feel tired, so he stood there and watched.It wasn't until it was late, when Zhao Dajiang was busy and stretched his waist straight, that he swallowed his saliva and spit out a hoarse voice."
Admire."
Even the people who watch the excitement feel tired, let alone the one who has worked hard all day.This kind of mind is absolutely beyond the reach of human beings.Old man Zhao turned his head sideways, and only now did he notice the guest, with an apologetic smile on his face, and then raised his hand and threw out a mazar beside him."
I heard that the tomb recently received a lame man to worship, it's you" "mound" is a more elegant expression, in fact, it means the grave.The sword mound is the tomb of the sword.The lame man bowed and laboriously sat down.After a day of standing, his disabled lower body was already numb and unconscious."
It is rumored that the predecessors have mediocre talents, and the reason why they can be dominant is purely by tenacity, which I didn't think so before.It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I knew I was shallow.The heroes of your generation, Yuanyu Yuezhi, are really beyond people's reach," he sighed sincerely, and there was a sense of respect between his eyebrows."
Compliments are exempt," Old Man Zhao smiled and waved his hand, without the slightest, no different from ordinary village elders, "I'm busy, please say it directly." ”The middle-aged lame man whose real name is Lu Xiaofeng got up and said, "The junior is entrusted by someone and wants to ask the senior to help cast a sword." ”Zhao Dajiang nodded, not surprised.He opened a shop to make iron, and what he did was a sword-forging business.The person who took the initiative to find the door naturally came to forge a sword."
The sword is a few feet long and a few inches wide, do you bring your own blanks, or do you provide them in the shop?"
"When will the delivery be delivered and are there any other requirements?"
Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a moment, not knowing whether he was recalling this information or thinking about something else, his two eyebrows furrowed slightly."
The sword is six feet long and three inches wide, and the blank is your own."
When Zhao Dajiang heard this, his eyes trembled.Ordinary iron sword, generally three feet long, two inches wide, the lame man let him cast this sword, extremely long and thick, it is too weird.It is important to know that the longer the sword, the more difficult it is to retract and release the sword moves.In addition, this sword is too thick, and the sword body must be very heavy, not only losing the light and spiritual advantage of the sword, but also testing the divine will of the sword cultivation.As a swordsmith, when he heard Ru Ye's request, he regretted taking this business a little, but he still didn't say it after all.Lu Xiaofeng paused slightly, his expression was inexplicably solemn."
Time is not in a hurry, and I also ask my seniors to close the door and thank the guests, and raise their spirits.Two months later, someone will come and join hands with you to forge a sword" Zhao Dajiang's face changed drastically, "Join hands to forge a sword" He has forged a sword all his life, and it is the first time he has heard that he needs to join forces with others to forge a heavy sword.He snorted coldly and said indifferently: "If you can't believe me, why bother to come to the door to ask anyone who has such boldness, worthy of joining forces with me Zhao Dajiang" The strong have their own arrogance of the strong.Respected as one of the three heroes of swordsmanship, although Zhao Dajiang's heart is like water, he never disdains to surrender his identity, and is willing to cooperate with others to forge swords.This condition, he could not accept.Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously held the crutches and took a step back.Regarding Zhao Dajiang's change of attitude, Ren Zhen reminded him in advance, and he was mentally prepared for this.His palms were sweaty, and his heart was pounding.He knew that once he said the next sentence, Zhao Dajiang's reaction would become unpredictable, and his life would even be in danger."
You're going to pay a lot, and I'm going to have a lot of leverage.With your own strength, how to forge a sword that opens up the world and turns the world around" "Open the world and turn the world around" Zhao Dajiang was full of frost and dragged the hammer called "Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace" and walked out."
So you're here to trick me.Take me a sword first, and then think so much":