"Did you really come here to forge heavy weapons to kill the enemy?”
The old voice continued.
Liu Hao looked in the direction of the voice and saw the hunchbacked old man forging a broad greatsword.
The old man had a head full of white hair and looked to be over a hundred years old. His upper body was naked as he hammered the huge sword with all his might.
The old man's upper body did not look as skinny as an ordinary old man. Instead, it was filled with muscles. As he hammered, the muscles all over his body trembled continuously.
Ding! Ding!
Sparks flew out continuously, and the sharp aura gathered towards the huge sword as the old man hammered.
"My lord, this blacksmith is not simple."
Ran Min said with a serious expression. He saw through the trick at a glance.
Although the old man hammered slowly, each strike was extremely heavy. In addition to the sharp air in the iron shop, Ran Min almost knew that the old man was planning to refine the sharp air into the huge sword.
With this skill, he knew that this old man was definitely not an ordinary blacksmith.
"Yes, as a good man of the Great Han Dynasty, if we sit back and watch these 10,000 Yellow Turban bandits attack, who knows how many people will die here.”
Liu Hao said slowly.
The old man did not say anything. After he fiercely hammered the huge sword, an endless sharp aura surged into the sharp sword. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and slowly raised his head.
In the dim surroundings, the old man's turbid eyes were exceptionally piercing.
"This old man has forged swords for many years and has seen countless people. So don't think of using some hypocritical words to fool this old man.”
The old man said in a deep voice. His turbid pupils actually shot out an incomparably dazzling light.
Liu Hao calmly met his gaze. The two of them did not say a word, and the surroundings became silent. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei swallowed their saliva. They actually seemed a little nervous in this atmosphere.
In an instant, a nameless hurricane swept up, and the sound of swords and sabers rang out continuously in the entire sword-forging tent. In a short period of time, the old sword-forging man saw many things from Liu Hao's eyes.
Thousands of soldiers and horses galloped in the air, protecting the homeland of the Great Han Dynasty. The aura of an emperor was undoubtedly revealed.
"The chosen one?"
The old man suddenly cried out in surprise and took a few steps back.
The atmosphere also dissipated.
"What kind of heavy troops and sharp weapons do you want to forge?”
The old man didn't waste any time and asked in a deep voice. He raised the small hammer that was transparent all over.
"A long saber and a spear. The heavier the better.”
Liu Hao was slightly stunned. After a short exchange of glances, the old man seemed to have seen something, but he still told him about the weapon he was about to forge.
"It seems that these two warriors used it?”
The old man grinned and subconsciously looked at Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.
"It must be these two warriors, right?”
"That's right!"
Seeing this, Guan Yu knew that this old blacksmith was not an ordinary person, so he immediately cupped his fists in response.
Although Zhang Fei didn't know what had happened earlier, he hurriedly followed Guan Yu back after hearing what Guan Yu had said.
"I have 500 kilograms of iron ingots, so you don't have to worry about raw materials.”
Liu Hao said slowly.
"What a great gift of a thousand pounds of iron ingot to a hero!”
The old man raised his head and laughed loudly. Then, he suddenly raised the iron hammer in his hand and quickly walked forward.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the old man's hammer smashed heavily on the black iron broadsword.
In an instant, all the sharp energy in the Blacksmith Shop was absorbed into the black iron broadsword. The gray blade immediately trembled.
Liu Hao was secretly shocked. This blacksmith was not an ordinary person. This black iron broadsword seemed to be a work of his leisure, but it was so spiritual.
"Latte."
Finally, he threw the black iron broadsword into the furnace. The expressions of Zhang Fei and the others changed.
"Old Master, this is the profound iron broadsword that you have painstakingly forged!”
Guan Yu also felt his heart ache. That black iron broadsword was obviously not an ordinary item.
Not to mention these two, even Ran Min's eyes couldn't help twitching.
"Haha, all spirit weapons require sacrifices. This black iron broadsword is the sword sacrifice of the two warriors!”
The old master explained slowly.
Zhang Fei and Guan Yu didn't say anything else. Instead, they cupped their fists at the old master.
Then, Liu Hao sent someone to bring the thousand jin iron ingot to the blacksmith shop. The group of people waited outside the blacksmith shop.
"Master, how long will it take to forge this weapon?”
Just as the old man was about to leave, Guan Yu hesitated for a moment before asking.
After all, the Yellow Turban thief should arrive in Zhuo County soon. If he took too long, he would probably find other weapons to use first.
"Don't worry, this divine weapon will definitely appear before the Yellow Turban bandits arrive!”
The corners of the old man's mouth curled up into a confident smile.
"My lord, the Yellow Turban bandits will arrive in Zhuo County in two days at most. Can this old man really forge a divine weapon in two days?”
Ran Min asked hesitantly.
"This blacksmith isn't an ordinary person, so don't look at him as if he's an ordinary blacksmith.”
Liu Hao muttered.
After speaking to Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, the old man didn't waste any more time. He called his disciple and entered the blacksmith shop.
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