natural craftsman

Su Mu looked at her watch, and there were 10 minutes left for class.

She couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but she couldn't cruelly reject the old man's curious and longing eyes.

In addition, she also wanted to know why the old man was so interested in this leaf, so Su Mu finally handed the leaf to the old man.

The old man took the leaves carefully, and gently and slowly stroked the two leaves with his fingers, just like a hidden sword master appraising a legendary peerless sword.

"Get its shape without losing its spirit, take its essence without breaking its spirit. Although it is carved with a knife, it does not leave any marks of the knife and axe, which shows that this person is only a thin line away from the realm of geotechnical engineering. At present, there is only a gap. Chance. His works are not stained with craftsmanship, which is enough to show that this person is introverted and has a lofty state of mind... Such a skill is natural, without traces of acquired skills, and it is expected to step into the ranks of heavenly crafts in the future. Amazing, amazing! "

Seeing the old man appreciating it with relish, with some ancient Chinese and vernacular mixed in his mouth, Su Mu was stunned for a while, and even thought that the old man might be suffering from Alzheimer's or something like that.

"Grandpa, can you return this leaf to me?" Su Mu asked tentatively.

"Tell me, who made this thing?" the old man stared at Su Mu and asked, but he didn't return the leaves to Su Mu.

"You...why do you want to know?" Su Mu saw that something was wrong with the old man's expression, and suddenly grabbed the leaf in the old man's hand, planning to take it back and run away when he was not prepared.

It's a pity that Su Mu's action was seen through. The old man just shook his arm slightly to avoid Su Mu's little hand, and there was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had already guessed that Su Mu would come to such a move .

"Little girl, I don't mean anything malicious. I just think that the person who carved this leaf is very powerful. I plan to visit this expert sometime and ask him for one or two works." The old man said sincerely.

"An expert?" Su Mu chuckled, feeling that Xie Lang's appearance had nothing to do with an expert.But she felt that the old man didn't look like a bad person, so she told the old man about Xie Lang.

Hearing Xie Lang's name, the old man's face was slightly surprised, and then he returned the leaf to Su Mu, and reminded her: "I don't know if the person who gave you the leaf told you, the power of this leaf is a bit unstable. , it’s best not to play around with it at night.”

"Grandpa, goodbye." Su Mu felt that this leaf was just a leaf, could it be possible to grow flowers.Ignoring the old man's words, Su Mu hurried to the classroom because she was probably already late.

Looking at the back of Su Mu running towards the teaching building, the old man said to himself: "It's really interesting, I didn't expect this kid to have such attainments at such a young age, as long as he performs a vivid baptism, he can form the handprints of the craftsman's family." , should be able to step into the ranks of geotechnical workers easily, it seems that I have to make some preparations for this matter. This kid is really interesting."

The old man looked around and saw that there was no one around, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and he immediately turned into a man in his forties, mature, unrestrained, and very masculine.

Compared with the face-changing in Sichuan opera, this skill seems to be more than a few notches higher in terms of speed and skill.

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"Last chance, as long as you join us, everything is still negotiable, otherwise you can only report to the Palace of the King of Hell."

The knife said to Xie Lang.

"Why do you insist on forcing me to join?" Xie Lang asked, "Why don't I return the ring of wings to you, and let's settle this matter, okay? In the future, you can walk on your single-plank bridge, and I'll continue my Yangguan Road, how about it?"

Xie Lang looked at Ran Xixi from the corner of his eye, she had already retreated into the wooden building.Xie Lang didn't know what was weird about that wooden building, but his intuition told him that he should do so, so he let Ran Xixi retreat into the wooden building.

"You are stalling for time, you really don't know how to live or die! Although you blocked the previous blow, you will definitely die this time!" The knife finally discovered Xie Lang's plan, and the blood droplets in his hand flew out again, uttering "Woooo~ "The strange cry of the earth covered Xie Lang's head.

Ran Xixi, who was watching the battle in the wooden building, couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Xie Lang. The flying speed of the blood droplet was extremely fast, and the flight trajectory was completely beyond common sense, as if it was a living thing. This thing completely surpassed her imagination.

Even with a gun in hand, Ran Xixi felt that she had no chance of winning against that ghost.

Dodging is not a wise move, and there is no time for Xie Lang to dodge, so he shook his hand and released an artifact in the air.The thing appeared to be a spherical object with a rope hanging from it.

The thing released by Xie Lang didn't have a soul-snatching sound, nor did it have a frightening murderous look, but it was very fast and accurate, colliding with the blood droplets released by the knife without any deviation.

"Ding!~" "Crack!~"

Two completely different voices sounded almost indiscriminately.

As expected, the blood droplet hits a hundred shots, covering a round utensil, but it is not Xie Lang's head, but a cage about the size of a human head. It is vaguely the one Xie Lang used to deal with Mao Jiu at the train station that day. "Birdcage", but the volume of this birdcage is slightly smaller at this time.

A rope was tied to the birdcage, and the other end of the rope was in Xie Lang's hands.

There was also a rope on the blood droplet, and the knife held one end of the rope and snorted coldly: "It seems that you have some skills. But, can you compare with my strength, not to mention the sharp edge of the blood droplet is so powerful. Just shake your hand, and the rope in your hand will be broken."

"I'm afraid not necessarily, because my thing is also a drop of blood. Since you are so confident, why don't you just let me shake your hands first."

When Xie Lang spoke, he had already shaken his hands first, and saw two small wooden figures pop out from the birdcage covered by blood droplets, but at this time the arms of the two small wooden figures were replaced with fine steel arms, Facing the inner wall of the blood droplet, he even played a set of Arhat boxing, smashing the mechanism inside the blood droplet to pieces.

It turns out that although the blade of the blood droplet is sharp and the appearance is extremely tough, the internal structure is very precise and complicated, so it cannot withstand heavy blows. At this time, Xie Lang broke into the internal weakness, and the mysterious mechanism inside was naturally destroyed. Unrecognizable.

The indifference on Daozi's face turned into horror and anger. The blood droplet is his favorite killing weapon. Unexpectedly, it turned Xie Lang into a pile of scrap iron. Even if there is an order from Daoist at this moment, he must kill him. Xie Lang vented his anger.

Xie Lang said lightly: "Okay, you can shake your hands now, and see if you can cut the rope in my hand."

The knife didn't answer, nor did he shake his hand, he just pulled the rope in his hand violently, he wanted to pull Xie Lang over, and then slowly tortured Xie Lang with his fists.

Although Daoist confessed that he didn't want this kid's life, it was another matter to beat him into a pig's head, otherwise the anger in Daozi's heart would be hard to dissipate.

"You still care so much about a pile of rotten iron, forget it, I'll give it back to you." Xie Lang shook his hands and loosened the rope in his hand.

The knife was pulling violently at the moment, but Xie Lang suddenly let go of his hand, and the rope in Xie Lang's hand was very resilient, like a rubber strip, it bounced the blood drop and the birdcage together towards the knife , together with the pulling force of the knife itself, hit the knife together.

The huge impact made the knife retreat several steps, but his body was so strong that he didn't even spray a mouthful of blood. This effect made Xie Lang slightly disappointed.

"Boy, you're going to die." Panting heavily, Daozi took off the sleeve of his left hand, and revealed the blue magic hand that was glowing with faint green light.

Xie Lang had already studied how to deal with the Green Demon Hand, and now that he had a special tool in his hand, he became more courageous and said, "Didn't the Taoist want to decapitate me? Now that you have no blood, How can I cut off my head?"

Knife's face was ashen, and he didn't answer, he rushed towards Xie Lang with a loud shout, and it seemed that he was going to beat Xie Lang into a pile of meat sauce before he gave up.

Seeing the knife galloping towards him, Xie Lang murmured, "If I knew you were going to fight hand-to-hand, I wouldn't have to prepare so many tools to deal with the Green Demon Hand. It really wasted my day's effort."

He slightly shook the Chinese pipe knife in his hand, and an iron nail emerged from the copper pipe. [Happy genuine reading, all in 17K Literature Network, looking forward to your genuine click...]

If he was hit by this punch, Xie Lang's head would probably turn into a big smashed watermelon immediately, but his eyesight and reaction are not bad, he saw the movement of the knife clearly, and calmly dodged it, which also symbolized He flicked the pipe knife in his hand violently.

The knife's fist struck again, but Xie Lang still calmly avoided it.

Although he has never practiced kung fu, Xie Lang's eyesight is unusually good, so he can easily see every movement of the knife.

"Knife, right? You are really boring. If you want to practice boxing, you should also find Officer Ran." Xie Lang said while dodging.

He originally thought that Ran Xixi should have rushed out to fight Dao Zi at this time, after all, Ran Xixi should not lose to Dao Zi in hand-to-hand combat, but it is possible that Ran Xixi was still in shock and did not come out of the wooden building , Xie Lang couldn't help being a little disappointed, thinking to himself: "After all, I'm still a woman, and when I encounter a dangerous situation, my courage is still a bit lacking."

Fragmentary footsteps came from the forest, as if someone was approaching here.

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