A Billion Times Draw a Sword

　　 "I heard that Zhang Xiaowei is already a warrior!"

　　 With a dry smoke dangling, while the sledgehammer in Shen Ge's hand was splashing with sparks, Yu Guang glanced at his son Shen Houbai who was pulling the bellows.

"Yep!"

　　 "He finished his body tempering yesterday!"

　　 "It is said that the record for the youngest body-tempering warrior in the martial arts school has been broken. The principal is going to report to the general hospital. It is estimated that Xiaowei will be sent to the general hospital soon, which is considered to be a better one!"

　　 Body tempering, the first realm of the martial artist, is mainly to temper the muscles, bones, skin and internal organs of the cultivator. It can be said that the earlier the body tempering succeeds, the higher the talent.

　　 "He didn't say that you taught it?" Shen Ge said again.

　　 "No!" Shen Hou Bai Yuguang glanced at his father, Shen Ge.

　　 "I told him that if I tell him out, I will abolish him, and he dare not say anything!"

At this time, Shen Ge withdrew his gaze, and Shen Houbai’s gaze returned to the bellows, just like that... The blacksmith shop of the father and son fell into silence, and there was only the sound of "Dangdangdang". .

　　 This is a world where demons are rampant. They are powerful, evil, insidious, and greedy. In their eyes, humans are like fish on a chopping board and can only be killed by them.

　　 But with the emergence of the first warrior among humans, humans are no longer an inferior race to be bullied by demons.

　　 Therefore, warriors have also become the target of all young people.

If you want to become a martial artist, then the martial arts schools in each county have become the first choice for young people. But martial arts training is about qualifications, so that martial arts are not what you want to achieve. In fact, there is usually only one in a hundred people. It is difficult to become a real warrior.

　　 The blacksmith shop of the Shen family is located in Wuling County, a remote county in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

　　Because it is close to the border area where monsters are infested, the weapon consumption is very high, so the business of the Shenjia Blacksmith Shop is very good. In modern terms, it is not only ‘good quality’ but also cheap.

"Da da!" Shen Ge took down the dry tobacco dangling from his mouth, and then buckled the cigarette pot upside down on the iron felt, poured out the ashes of the tobacco leaves in the cigarette pot, and pointed to the table on the side of the weapon rack. Said the long sword.

　　 "Hou Bai, try those new knives!"

　　 "They are coming soon!"

　　I don't know why, although Shen Ge is a blacksmith, Wuying always makes people feel an unspeakable temperament, or not to be angry.

　　 Standing up in front of the bellows, Shen Houbai came to the weapon rack, then took three of the long knives and entered the shop, which should be the backyard to be exact.

　　 In the backyard, it is worthy of being a blacksmith's shop. There are four weapon racks here, and all of them are displayed with a handful of weapons, knives, guns, swords...

　　 Shen Houbai held three new knives and came to a wooden stake.

　　 The stake is not the size of the bowl, but it is made of fine iron by Shen Ge, so if the quality of the new knife is not good, then the result is self-evident.

Standing in front of the wooden stakes, he put down two of the three new knives, but with the remaining one, Shen Houbai pinched it in his hand, with one foot bent forward, "hiss!" Shen Hou Baishen Take a breath.

　　 If there is a warrior present at this moment, then you will be surprised to find that Shen Houbai's body has a faint white heat.

　　 This hot air is not something else, it is the second state after the martial artist has tempered his body, and it is also the ‘gang qi’ that the martial artist can fight against the demons.

　　 "Ha!" As Shen Houbai exhaled the air he had just inhaled, his eyes instantly rounded...

　　 "Drawing a sword...cutting iron!"

　　 A cold light flashed, and the long knife in Shen Houbai's hand seemed to have not been moved, but the gap on the long knife was a real proof that it had indeed been used.

　　 "Damn Li Er, the quality of the crude iron sent recently is getting worse and worse!"

　　 Shen Ge did not know when he had already arrived beside Shen Houbai.

　　 Looking at the gap in the long knife in Shen Houbai's hand, Shen Ge couldn't help frowning slightly.

　　 Throwing the long knife with the gap aside, Shen Houbai picked up another new knife.

　　 But...

　　 "No need to try, all back to the oven, selling such a knife can only hit your own sign!"

　　 In words, Shen Ge came to the wooden stake, then stroked the knife mark on the iron stake and said.

　　 "With one breath and five knives, it seems that you are getting more and more skilled in drawing swords!"

　　 Yu Guang glanced at Shen Ge, Shen Houbai did not show the slightest joy because of Shen Ge's praise, he said lightly.

　　 "Are you laughing at me?"

　　 Five knives with one breath, for a teenager who is not more than sixteen years old, it is definitely the existence at the top of the pyramid of genius, but... it depends on who is compared.

Not long ago, Shen Houbai saw his father, Shen Ge, draw a knife. Needless to say, he taught Shen Houbai's legs to tremble, but the ultimate draw of three hundred knives at one breath made Shen Houbai understand that he and his father The gap between Shen Ge is undoubtedly Yinghuo and Haoyue.

　　 also made Shen Houbai wonder why such a powerful father would be willing to be a small blacksmith in a small place.

　　 Shen Houbai asked Shen Ge, but Shen Ge never answered him directly. Over time, Shen Houbai didn't bother to ask.

　　 The setting sun went down, and as the night fell, there began to hear low roars of ‘Ao Ao Ao’ outside Wuling County.

　　At night, the goblin carnival officially begins...

　　……

"Gudong Gudong!" In the courtyard, Shen Ge took the long knife "Lengyue" he made by himself, and sprayed the spirits from his mouth onto the cold moon with his "poof", like a cold moon. In response to Shen Ge, the blade was even more dazzling with the strong wine.

　　 With a fingertip, Leng Yue drew a graceful arc in the air, but when she fell, she fell right beside her and walked by, in the scabbard in Shen Houbai's hand.

　　 "Do you want to keep the door for you?"

　　 Ignoring Shen Houbai who was walking by, Shen Ge raised his head and took a sip of spirits.

"No need to!"

　　 Looking at the appearance of Shen Houbai strutting away from home, under the moonlight, Shen Ge drew a very manly arc at the corner of his mouth, and said at the same time: "Ying'er, this kid is as cool as you are!"

　　 When the children in the martial arts school were still fighting each other and practicing with wooden stakes, Shen Houbai was already fighting the monster...

　　Outside the city...

　　 "The human being you said will really come?" A monster with a wolf head, biting a piece of meat in his hand that he didn't know what it was, shouted at the hundreds of little monsters around him.

　　 "Report to Lord Wolf Demon, yes, that human will come out of the city on the tenth day of every month to kill my little demon, and ask Lord Wolf Demon to avenge our dead brothers!"

　　 Just as the wolf demon was about to say something, from a distance... a pig demon ran over.

　　 "Here is coming, here comes the kid!"

　　 The kid in the mouth of the pig demon is not someone else, but Shen Houbai.