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Chapter 164
After being reminded by Xiao Qishu, Song Qingyou became very cautious about who he chose to learn the art of forging. After all, this matter could lead to death if he was not careful.

Just when she was anxious about the candidate, suddenly a young man who claimed to be from Dechang Mansion asked to find her by name.

Seeing that the young man was carrying a big hammer behind his back, the two of them immediately took out a picture when they met, compared them carefully and said, "My name is Feng Li, and Feng Han is my grandfather."

Song Qingyou thought for a long time before she remembered who Feng Han was.

Feng Liyou continued: "Thank you for saving my grandpa, although he..." The young man said with a sad expression, "But I still want to thank you. I heard from uncle that you need a blacksmith, although grandpa always said that my skills are not enough. Okay, but I still want to repay you."

Song Qingyou looked at the young man's sincere and pure eyes, and remembered how he was on the operating table for the first time. If it weren't for the teacher's encouragement and trust, there would be no genius surgeon in the future, so he firmly responded: "I believe in you! "

After being affirmed, Fengli finally let go of his anxious heart, "Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

"Don't call me that." Song Qingyou tapped her toes in embarrassment, "My name is Song Qingyou, if you don't mind you can call me by my name, or sister."

"Okay, sister Qingyou!"

Song Qingyou brought Feng Li to the mine, and the young man's eyes straightened when he saw the hematite ore that had been mined and piled aside, "There are so many hematite ore!"

"Why don't you practice your skills first?"

Just do it!

Feng Li picked out a piece of hematite and threw it skillfully into the furnace. Soon he got an embryo. He took off the sledgehammer from his back, and after a jingle, a long knife came out as a model.

Then he put the rough embryo into the furnace for a second forging, then beat it again, repeated this several times, and finally put it into cold water.

blah-

The burnt red blade cooled instantly, and the original reddish-brown iron ore had turned into a gleaming long knife with a seamless handle and blade.

Song Qingyou's blood boiled after watching a series of operations, and he wanted to reach out to grab it.

However, he was stopped by Feng Li. He tore off a piece of his clothes and wrapped the handle of the knife before handing the knife over sideways.

Song Qingyou happily held the handle of the knife, and with a force——

bang-

The next second the knife fell to the ground.

She is not strong enough to lift it up!

People should be self-aware. Song Qingyou looked at Feng Li and smiled awkwardly. He decisively let go of his hand and watched as Feng Li handed it over so easily. Who knew why it was so heavy?

Feng Li looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.

I don't know if it was influenced by his grandfather or because he was eager to prove himself, Feng Li was obsessed with forging. Ever since he came to Kushui County, besides eating and sleeping, he forged knives.

Cui Xizuo gestured twice with a newly made knife and praised: "Don't tell me, this little guy's skills are really good. This knife has a certain weight and will not hinder the person who uses it. The blade is also very good." Just right.”

The county soldiers who could only train with wooden sticks began to equip weapons gradually. Cui Xiluo also began to adjust the training mode and began to teach them some combat methods on the battlefield.

After being besieged and chased by wolves, Song Qingyou also thought about learning some self-defense moves. After telling Xiao Qishu this idea, he quickly formulated a plan. When Song Qingyou saw the plan, he gave up decisively.

It's too late to learn martial arts, but we still have to find a way to protect ourselves. Song Qingyou learned a lot from old doctor Wu when he was in Qingfengzhai, including some knowledge related to poisons.

Song Qingyou had just researched a medicinal powder that could instantly paralyze the limbs, when a snow-white pigeon flew in. It was a letter from Ran Ji, and he took out the letter from the pigeon's leg.

Sure enough, just a few days after Ran Ji returned, the third master went to the village to cause trouble again. Naturally, he came with the same arrogance as before and fled in a hurry.

Just like the original plan, when they retreated hastily, Ran Ji arranged for someone to go in undercover, and they successfully found their place to stay, in a mountain col not far from Xianxian Valley.

Song Qingyou told Cui Xizhuo the news.

With the lessons learned from last time, Cui Xizhuo stopped pleading. Instead, he found a map to study carefully, and finally determined a range, and took advantage of the night to investigate with his own soldiers.

At dawn, a group of people came back with tired looks, and delineated a location on the map.

Many unrighteous deeds will lead to self-death. The three masters have been committing crimes for so long, and finally it's time to confess their guilt and submit to the law!

After Cui Xizuo came back from the investigation, he asked his soldiers to order the troops and prepare several large barrels of kerosene. Just as he was about to set off, Wang Hang hurried over and insisted on going together.

The men, horses and soldiers were divided into several groups, and they were already ambushing around the mountain col before dark. When night fell, the soldiers quietly sneaked into the bandits' residence with gourds filled with kerosene.

boom!
After a muffled sound, a flash of flame shot up into the sky, followed by explosions one after another.

"It's on fire!"

The bandits in charge of the night were shouting while trying to get water to put out the fire. However, the fire oil meeting the water would only make the fire bigger and bigger.

Seeing that there was no hope of extinguishing the fire, many bandits rushed in to try to get out more valuables, while others who were more cautious about their lives began to run out.

However, every road that must be passed already has a death scythe hanging in the air.

The third master bumped into the direction Xiao Qishu was leading the team.

In the faint light of the fire, Xiao Qishu looked like a god of death, a saber slashed at him unexpectedly, and the third master hurriedly raised his saber to resist, and was shocked to retreat again and again.

"It's you!" The third family recognized Xiao Qishu by the light of the fire, and instantly became hideous. He threw away all the gold, silver and jewelry hidden in his arms, and slashed at Xiao Qishu with a knife.

The sword at the head of the ring was powerful and heavy, and Xiao Qishu did not hold it head-on. He took advantage of the lack of light to fight back and forth with the third master in a war of attrition. However, within a cup of tea, the third master was out of breath, and the speed of swinging the sword was obvious. Slow down.

When the third master was unable to change his position with his sword, Xiao Qishu flew up and kicked him on the wrist. The third master suddenly felt a sharp pain and unconsciously dropped the ring knife.

The county soldiers who had been waiting for an opportunity suddenly rushed forward and tied up everyone.

Except for this side, the bandits who fled from other directions were frightened by the sudden appearance of the county soldiers. Those who were brave enough to resist were executed on the spot, while those who were timid immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

The sky in the east gradually turned pale, and the flames of the bandit's residence gradually became smaller after the flames disappeared, and the entrance of the col was densely packed with people.

"General! There are 440 bandits in total, 120 of them resisted and were executed on the spot, and the remaining 290 have been captured!"

(End of this chapter)