Chapter 31

Qingfeng Mountain.

The hut stands tall in the forest.

There is a stove in the yard, and the fire is burning vigorously.

Tiejiang Zhao was pinching his white beard, holding a jug in his hand, and a smile on his face. Obviously, he was very satisfied with his latest masterpiece.

On the other side of him, Ning An looked at the weapon in his hand with a dazed expression.

"Master Zhao, are you sure this is a knife? Do you call this a knife?"

Ning An's hand is almost half as tall as his own, and as thick as the arm of a burly man. The whole body of the weapon is round, except that the tip is a little curved and barely close to the tip of the knife. No matter how you look at it, it looks more like a stick.

It was a very thick stick. Blacksmith Zhao thoughtfully reduced the handle so that at least Ning An could hold it with one hand.

He is now holding this thick stick knife half as tall as himself and standing opposite Blacksmith Zhao, with a look of doubt on life.

Facing Ning An's questioning, Blacksmith Zhao nodded confidently: "This is a knife. It is the work of the old man after a flash of inspiration. In this life, the old man has never forged this kind of knife, and he probably won't in the future. I'm forging the same, too tired..."

Blacksmith Zhao was feeling over there, Ning An curled his lips, resisting the urge to cut it down.

He finally understood why the people at the bottom of the mountain said that Master Zhao, the master craftsman of Qingfeng Mountain, was not very reliable. No wonder few people came to Qingfeng Mountain to build it for free.

If some sword-wielding swordsman comes to him to forge a sword with high-quality materials, he will directly give someone a stick, and they will use the stick to fight against the world in the future?How can this mess up in the rivers and lakes...

Ning An is better, he may not care about these appearances, but he just loves his material, it is a meteorite from the sky, an existence that cannot be found, such a good material, just like this is given to him by old man Zhao...

Ning An shook his head, could only reluctantly accept this fact, and didn't have the heart to stay in the iron furnace any longer, so he waved to old man Zhao and left.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Ning An clicked on the backpack and chose this 'stick knife'...

[Do you want to extract the weapon? 】

【Yes】

In reality, Ning An's wooden bed broke immediately...

Next to him is the stick knife that was just extracted...

Because of the heavy weight, the wooden bed was directly crushed.

Tonight, he has no bed to sleep in.

Ning An stood up, rubbed his butt, and then tried to pick up the stick knife with one hand.

As a result, after carrying it for a long time, my whole arm was trembling and I still haven't picked it up...

In the game, there seems to be no weight limit, but in reality, his strength cannot support this weight now.

The meteorite from beyond the sky is indeed a treasure, and the weight of the forged weapon can dissuade many people.

Ning An temporarily gave up the plan to pick up the stick knife, and planned to come back after improving his lifting strength.

But there was some relief in my heart.

Although this stick knife is ugly, it is thick and has a sense of security.

In the future, if you encounter an opponent, just smash him to death.

After simply splicing the bed boards together with tools, Ning An lay down again, took his mobile phone and continued to study hard.

At this time, he had already clicked on the big map, and found the city of Haojing, the capital of the Great Zhou that Shen Xiumao said.

Loading map...

The screen of the mobile phone flashed, and the characters in the game appeared under a majestic palace. The vermilion gate was almost several feet high. Even though the real appearance could not be seen through the screen of the mobile phone, Ning An still felt a sense of excitement. The ancient rhyme and majesty can not be seen.

A group of guards stood under Zhu Hong's gate, and when they saw Ning An's appearance, they immediately surrounded them with weapons.

After Ning An directly showed the inner court pass that Shen Xiumao had given him before, he was released, and at the same time, the guards led him to see Shen Xiumao.

Walking through this vast and bustling imperial palace, you can see graceful court ladies everywhere, Ning An just casually glanced at them, his mind is not on this, now he just wants to study hard and work hard to improve his own strength.

Soon, the guards led him to the outside of a palace, and Shen Xiumao walked out from it.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon. I just mentioned you to His Majesty yesterday. He is very interested in you now."

Shen Xiumao changed into the clothes of the palace interior, looking a little more feminine, but his tough facial features can still tell that he is still a man...

After hearing this, Ning An felt confident. Shen Xiumao was very favored. He deserved to be the head of the imperial court. He was able to directly mention such a small person in front of Emperor Zhou, and Emperor Zhou also expressed his interest.

In fact, I'm afraid it's not that Emperor Zhou is interested in him, but he is curious that Shen Xiumao would praise a junior in the world.

"Okay, come with me, and don't be rude when you see His Majesty."

Shen Xiumao didn't talk nonsense, and directly expressed that he would take Ning An to see Emperor Zhou.

Ning An was a little dazed, of course he had nothing to be afraid of, it's just that the speed is a bit fast, it's like falling in love, he just met his mother-in-law for a day and is going to see his mother-in-law...

Emperor Zhou's palace was very luxurious, after following Shen Xiumao into it, Ning An looked at the screen, there were some expensive decorations inside, and there were many guards on both sides.

"Meet Your Majesty, this is Ning An that I told you about yesterday."

Shen Xiumao stood at the bottom and said to Emperor Zhou.

Emperor Zhou was in his seventies, with gray hair, but still in good spirits. He was sitting on the dragon chair with a calm expression.

He was holding a notebook in his hand, and seemed to be troubled by the content on it.

Shen Xiumao has served Emperor Zhou for so many years, so he naturally understands his character. When he saw that he was silent, he immediately asked, "Could it be that your Majesty encountered something disturbing?"

Emperor Zhou nodded: "These Jianghu sects are really getting more and more presumptuous. They fight each other, don't respect the king's law, and really don't pay attention to the court. If this continues, how can the widow's country still be stable?"

Shen Xiumao smiled after hearing this: "Your Majesty, you are too worried. These Jianghu sects put their interests first in everything, and they can't make any big waves. We just need to break them one by one."

This has just wiped out the two top sects of the King Kong Temple and the Blood Sea Demon Sect, and now Shen Xiumao is very confident.

Emperor Zhou glanced at him, apparently satisfied with what Shen Xiumao said, but he only turned his attention to Ning An at this moment.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Shen Xiumao was still talking about you with the widow yesterday, but I didn't expect to see you today, and you heard what I said just now, do you have any good suggestions?"

Ning An was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Zhou Di to throw the question to himself.

But he is also a bachelor, and he is not afraid of saying the wrong thing. Even if he is pulled out and killed, he will be a good man again after three seconds of resurrection.

Therefore, he directly expressed his inner thoughts, looked at Emperor Zhou firmly, and said, "Your Majesty, I suggest that they all be chopped off."

(End of this chapter)

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