The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

The red-haired young man stopped his movements. He finally put down the hammer in his hand. Looking at the already formed knife in his hand, he reluctantly went through the quenching process and released the handle of the knife.

"Failed again." He looked at his hands in frustration: "Even if you are in the prime of life, it is still too difficult to create an ultimate knife, and you always feel that something is lacking."

Su Bai coughed appropriately, 'um cough', the sound of his cough made the blacksmith raise his head, and there was no superfluous look in his brown eyes, he just said: "Although I forge iron, but here does not sell agricultural tools , and don't sell dung forks..."

The tone of refusal is very skillful, how many times has he rebuffed?

Su Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not here to buy a dung fork."

"You are..." Footsteps came from inside the blacksmith shop, and a young man with a bare upper body came out. At this time, there was no burning fire and high temperature, and he revealed his true appearance, which was a young man , short brown reddish hair, with a glove on his right hand, with a cold expression and vicissitudes of life, but his face gives people a sense of sight as a good old man who is easy to talk.

He is full of a sense of contradiction. He has extremely skilled skills, but he does not have the corresponding age. Young and middle-aged people should not have this unique temperament of the elderly. His attitude is very similar to that of a weird old man who is afraid of trouble. ...

This is the 'old guy' in the village population? The level of tenderness is comparable to mine, how old is it?

"What's the matter with you?" The young man said, "Solve small problems by yourself, don't ask me for big ones, I can't help you."

"Interesting old guy." Su Bai raised his eyebrows: "I didn't come to trouble you, but I came to tell you something. Axie and Tiansuke were captured by bandits. Just yesterday evening, you were addicted to Forging irons without sleep, but I didn't listen to this matter."

The expression of the old young man changed slightly. He really cared about the little girl. He walked to the mouth of the well, raised a bucket of water and poured it on his head. The thief is really looking for trouble."

"You have such a body, you plan to find more than [-] bandits to fight one-on-one?" Su Bai asked strangely, "Is your body in such a good condition?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" The young man was not in the mood to go around in circles with him, he had a weird temper and was a bit stubborn.

"I can help." Su Bai said: "But I don't want to help in vain, I always feel that you know a lot, can you tell me?"

"..." The young man unexpectedly fell into silence, he looked at Su Bai carefully, and raised his eyebrows: "You don't belong to the residents here, no wonder."

"You also know this?" Su Bai wondered how common are the traversers in the moon world?

"I have seen a lot of parallel events." The young man said lightly: "It is not surprising that there are a few strange things... To take a step back, your disguise is too fake. In our era, you look like this, absolutely It's a disaster."

"I am a man."

"That's even more of a disaster. Only men understand men."

Su Bai put his hand on his forehead: "I won't discuss these meaningless issues with you. You can't do whatever you want, otherwise you wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous. Let's talk about the follow-up. What are the parallel matters you are talking about?"

"I can't tell you for the time being." The young man crossed his arms and said, "Bring Ah Xie back for me, and I will tell you some facts about this place."

"Part?"

"Nonsense, I'm an old blacksmith, what do you expect me to be able to tell you the whole story?" The young man himself was also very crazy: "There's something wrong with the restraint force, and I'm forced to take the job like this... ...That's all, I'm a hard worker, and I know how to restrain ass."

The young man sighed melancholy, and said to Su Bai: "Anyway, I'll leave it to you. I want the weapon to go to the warehouse to get it by myself. I put all the scrap iron I forged in it. Of course, there is only the knife. I think you can use it as well." Knows how to use a knife, and this knife is... kind of weird."

"You are very skilled at throwing pots, what about you?" Su Bai couldn't help asking.

The young man went to the bedroom: "Sleep! Recover your strength. If you don't come back before dawn, I will follow."

He is very straightforward, anyway, now that his physical fitness is not good, he will give it away in the past, why not let Su Bai reduce the opponent's number, wait for the work by himself, and finally harvest the heads when he is full of energy, wouldn't it be beautiful?This is what is commonly known as... a dog with a human head.

"Blacksmith." Su Bai asked, "What's your name?"

"...No name, no surname." He paused: "Just call me Muramasa."

Muramasa... Many sword names in history are named after the forger.

The village is a relatively taboo name, because the sword made is extremely sharp, so it was chosen as a saber. Later, for various reasons, it was regarded as a demon sword by the superstitious Tokugawa clan and ordered to ban it. Later, the falling curtain movement in the late Edo period Many of the samurai sword inscriptions are engraved with Muramasa for the purpose of targeting the rule of the Tokugawa clan.

But no matter what he tried, the swordsmith named Muramasa made Su Bai smell an unusual smell, which was the smell of blood...

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In the middle of the night, there was a silence in the mountains and forests.

The light of the fire dispelled the coolness of the autumn day, and instead made the bandit base camp a bit hot. Many bandits who looked like bandits were sitting by the fire, roasting meat and drinking wine.

This group of people wore scattered pieces of copper armor, the workmanship was rough, and the weapons in their hands were not even regular samurai swords. Many of them held strangely crafted broadswords and let out a rough sneer.

In the lair of this group of bandits, it is considered a high-profile cottage, but it is actually just a pile of wooden piles to isolate the line of sight. There is no talent for building houses, and the actual residences are basically filled in. In the natural cave, even if there are torches hanging inside, it is still deep and dark, with a deep breath that the living should not enter.

Hailiang Zhongzang sits in the depths of the cave, sitting cross-legged on a tiger skin, his sturdy body looks like a professional sumo wrestler, and on the wooden stand next to him is an extremely heavy sword, said to be a Taidao It doesn't count, let alone a wild sword. An ordinary weapon can be easily cut off with a single touch. This is simply a broad-bladed battle axe.

He is the leader of the bandits, and he also has some interests with the Tokugawa family in the Xiazong Kingdom. In peaceful times, there are always many things that are not suitable for hands-on. If you leave it to the notorious bandits to do it, you don't need to dirty your hands.

This era is also a good one for many samurai. Senior samurai with family backgrounds are in and out of political high-level. The Tokugawa shogunate is essentially an armed group regent. I don't bother to take action by myself. When necessary, I need to eliminate some opponents. It is also very good to have a bandit and bandit as a partner.

Hailiang Zhongzang is a smart person. Although he looks like a tough kid on the outside, he is actually very slippery. He seldom learns what he should not know. Only then did he live carefully until now, and he was a king of the mountain, and his life was not bad.

But this time it was different, his heart was a little heavy.

Turning his head, he could see many muffled cries coming from the cage covered with cloth, all of them were young children captured from villages with a radius of dozens of miles, no more than five years old.

What can a five-year-old child do? They don't know how to poop and pee, and crying is a headache.

Hailiang Zhongzang is not a conscientious and sympathetic thief, but he really rarely kills women and children on his own initiative. This kind of behavior is not only unnecessary but also asking for trouble. He wanted to refuse this entrustment, but the money given by the other party It's too much, a full hundred gold, which is still a deposit, as long as there are seven children, and if you catch one more child, you can get another ten gold.

This business has been repeated six times, and this is the seventh time.

Hailiang Shigeno also felt that he should not continue. He had arrested more than a dozen children, and the nearby villages had begun to hate him. If the shogunate's crusade army was attracted, it would be really troublesome to change the base.

This is the last transaction, and there will be no more transactions after that. He has already earned enough. This regular customer is indeed a big spender, and he must be a famous name somewhere.

He didn't delve into it, just sat there drinking and waiting for the other party's arrival.

Soon, there was fire flickering in the cave, and a rather unpleasant breath came, and a man wrapped in a black robe came. The breath also seemed to be soaked in the smell of blood, and there was a disturbing killing intent from the beginning to the end.