Martial arts become gods

Chapter 7 The Weird Hatchet
As we all know, the hatchet is to use its own weight, and the hatchet created by Mo Xian seems to be in no way associated with the hatchet.

If anything, he's an ugly big watermelon knife at best.

But although this knife looks thin, its weight is not lighter than ordinary hatchets, on the contrary, it is a bit heavier.

"Om..."

Mo Xian waved it casually, and there was a buzzing sound from the knife.

"Hey, I can only barely make it like this. I don't know how Uncle Mo Gang will feel when he sees such a hatchet." Looking up and down at his work, Mo Xian smiled wryly and shook his head.

He vaguely heard his father mention that this hatchet was made by Mo Gang, and it must be perfect, because Mo Gang is very bitter and mean, if he is allowed to get a little excuse, I am afraid it will be endless.

If it weren't for the lack of materials, he even wanted to build him a new handle.

"Oops, too much time wasted."

At this time, Mo Xian suddenly slapped his head.

In order to build this hatchet, he spent too much time, almost unable to complete the next work.

He quickly put away the hatchet and continued to build the next thing.

……

The rest are some ordinary farm tools, which are relatively simple.

In order to ensure that it could be completed before dark, Mo Xian had to bite the bullet and continue to use the unskilled flurry of wind splitting hammers, but he still built it in the usual way.

In this way, the speed has increased a lot.

Pieces of pig iron slowly turned into farming tools under Mo Xian's forging. He had already forgotten the time and was sweating profusely.Unknowingly, the work was completed ahead of schedule.

After stopping for a while, he faintly heard someone's voice coming from outside.One of them was his father, and the other voice was very familiar to him, it was Mo Gang who was known for his bitterness in Mojia Village.

"Son, take out your Uncle Mo Gang's hatchet."

Hearing his father yelling at himself outside, Mo Xian suddenly felt a headache, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out that weird hatchet.

"Uncle Mo Gang!" Mo Xian greeted with a guilty conscience, and subconsciously hid the hatchet behind his back.

"En!" Mo Gang didn't even look at Mo Xian, nodded his head slightly, and asked angrily, "Where's my hatchet?"

What should come still has to come, so Mo Xian had no choice but to bring the hatchet behind his back to his body.

He could even imagine that Mo Gang would be furious when he saw the hatchet.

However, he hoped that Mo Gang had the real thing. After all, he made it with the flurry of wind splitting hammers. Although it looks ugly, it shouldn't be too bad.

However, this seems somewhat unlikely.

"what is this?"

Sure enough, when Mo Xian took out the hatchet, Mo Hong and Mo Gang were taken aback, they had never seen such a weird thing.

"Hatchet!" Mo Xian bit the bullet and said.

"Is this a fucking hatchet?" Mo Gang's face suddenly collapsed, and he cursed: "Tell me, this is not a fucking hatchet."

"What's going on here?" Mo Hong asked, frowning slightly.

"There were some circumstances, so it became like this, but this is indeed a hatchet!" Mo Xian said.

"What? Mo Hong, I trusted you and asked you to beat me. You actually want this bastard to beat me. You must be old and confused. If you are too old and have no energy, Don't take my business in the first place." When Mo Gang heard that it was Mo Xian who hit him, his face immediately collapsed.

"I'm really sorry, but my son is [-]% of my level, so there should be no mistakes. There must have been an accident." Mo Hong quickly apologized with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, what could be unexpected? What's wrong with learning at such a young age, but you want to learn blacksmithing, and you can't even pass the exam at the Seven Star Academy. Sure enough, there are mothers but no mothers. I think your family's ancestors will only be blacksmiths for generations. .” Mo Gang said in a persistent manner.

"Uncle Mo Gang, don't make your words too harsh. I really built this, and it has nothing to do with my parents. Besides, it's not up to you whether our family has been forging iron for generations." Hearing this, Mo Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Mo Gang coldly and said.

Facing Mo Xian's cold gaze, Mo Gang subconsciously took two steps back, but he immediately realized that he had been frightened by a teenage guy, and he turned into anger from embarrassment: "Why, little bastard, you still want to hit me?" No. I said, Mo Gang, haven't you taught your son how to respect his elders?"

Mo Hong's face was also a bit ugly, after all, Mo Gang's words were really unpleasant to him, but before he could answer, Mo Xian went there first: "I understand respecting elders, but I'm not a guy like you who clings to the old."

"Hehe, you've got some skills, kid. Why are you trying to be tough like me? If you're really capable, you won't dare to fart even if that girl Mo Qianrong ran away with someone." Mo Gang said angrily.

Hearing this, Mo Xian's complexion suddenly became ugly.Mo Qianrong has become a thorn in his heart, every time someone touches her, there will be a heart-piercing pain.

He stared at Mo Gang, his eyes were red with anger, like a wounded beast.

Mo Gang had never seen such a look in his eyes, and he was a little stunned in fright.

"Mo Xian..."

Mo Hong knew that although his son could not see anything on the surface, he was actually very concerned about yesterday's accident in his heart.He was afraid that something would happen if he continued, so he quickly stopped.

"call……"

Mo Xian let out a long breath, tried to calm himself, and then said: "Uncle Mo Gang, I advise you to be more careful when you speak in the future, otherwise you won't know when you get into trouble. Since you are so persistent, Then we don’t need to do your business.”

"Hmph, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson? I have already paid the money, even if the business fails, you have to compensate me for the loss according to the rules." Mo Gang gritted his teeth and suppressed the fear in his heart .

"This is a gold coin, take it and get out, we don't welcome you here!" Mo Hong was also very angry at this time, he took out a dirty gold coin from his bosom, and threw it to Mo Gang.

Mo Gang took the gold coin with bright eyes. Even if the compensation standard is ten times higher, one gold coin is already much more than that.He gave Mo Xian a hard look, as if he had suffered a disadvantage, and said, "Hmph, forget it this time, it won't be so easy next time."

"Father, that gold coin..." Looking at Mo Gang's back, Mo Xian showed displeasure, but Mo Gang interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"You know Mo Gang, I just hope that that gold coin can shut his mouth. Otherwise, our life will be even more difficult in the future." After speaking, Mo Hong shook his head helplessly.

Mo Xian was taken aback, and his face immediately sank.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked very thin happened to pass by the door of Mo Xian's house.He is also a woodcutter in the village, alone, but because of his health, the speed and quality of cutting wood cannot be compared with Mo Gang, and his life is very difficult.

"Uncle Mo Ping, wait a minute..."

Mo Xian's heart moved, and he quickly stopped him.He remembered that the latter's hatchet had been broken many times, but due to economic reasons, it had not been replaced with a new one, and it was always repaired reluctantly.He happened to have a useless hatchet in his hand right now, so he might as well just be a favor.

The most important thing is that Maupin is a good person.

"Oh?" Mo Ping was startled, then walked in and smiled, "Little Mo Xian, what's the matter?" It seemed that he had no prejudice against Mo Xian at all because of what happened yesterday.

"Hasn't your hatchet been broken several times? I happen to have a new one here. I'll give it to you!" Mo Xian raised the weird hatchet in his hand and said with a smile.He had reason to believe that with his own hatchet, Mo Ping's chopping speed would definitely exceed Mo Gang's, and it would be regarded as giving him a bad breath at that time.

Seeing the hatchet, Mo Ping was obviously taken aback, thinking that it must be a failure, but since it was given as a gift, he had no reason not to, and after a few polite words, he happily accepted it.However, he did not intend to chop wood with this fragile-looking hatchet.

And soon, Mo Xian forgot about this unpleasant event.

……

The next day, Mo Xian still got up early to exercise, soaked in the slightly cold river water after sweating, and watched the impurities and dark wounds in his body slowly reduce, it was simply a kind of enjoyment.

Before he knew it, he was leaning against the river and almost fell asleep.

When he was about to get up, he saw a figure rushing towards him from a distance, and it was Mo Gang.

"What else are you here for?" Mo Xian got up from the river, put on clean clothes, and said coldly.

"Hey, little brother Mo Xian, look at what you said, can't I see you two? Look, I even brought your father a jar of good wine, which I can't bear to drink myself!" Mo Gang With a dry smile, he stuffed the jar of wine twisted into Mo Xian's hand at the same time.

"Stop it, I don't dare to take your things. Didn't you still spread the word about us yesterday and tell everyone not to come to us to build things?" Mo Xian frowned slightly, very puzzled. The aggressive appearance, why did he suddenly change his gender today.

"Hey, yesterday I was blind to Mount Tai, and today I came here to apologize to you." Mo Gang said with a flattering smile, after all, he just said a lot of ugly things here yesterday.

"Stop beating around the bush, what's the matter?" Mo Xian asked impatiently.

"Well, I was chopping wood in the same place as Maupin this morning..."

Mo Gang slowly talked about what happened this morning, and it turned out to be related to that weird hatchet.

Early this morning, he and Maupin discovered a good spot at the same time.Moreover, Moping's hatchet broke within two strokes.

Originally, he was secretly delighted, but he didn't know that after Mo Ping took out a strange hatchet, his speed increased sharply, even surpassing him, so that he almost didn't receive any goods at all.

The hatchet was very weird, and he naturally recognized it was the one from yesterday, so he came over immediately without stopping.

(End of this chapter)