SWNOVELXO Douluo V: Ultimate Cthulhu
Chapter 142 Ask Tang Hao to come to me
There is a small village with green mountains in the distance, and at the foot of a nearby mountain, there is a clear small river, and the river is full of weeping willows.
Several enchanting peach trees are spitting out bright flowers.Swallows flew low over the wheat fields like arrows, and then flew high again.
Butterflies and bees shuttle among the flowers, smell the fragrance of the flowers, and fly in circles.
A few small dragonflies landed on a few lotus leaves that had just sprouted by the small river.
A few small carp swam by, and the greenfly on the water swam away again.
A very beautiful woman came here.
She was wearing a lavender skirt, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate and exquisite, giving people a feeling of being otherworldly.
But she stepped lightly on the ground with her jade feet, walked gracefully in lotus steps, and walked to the front of the village, a beautiful celestial music sounded from behind her.
The sound of the wind all around is still, the flying peach petals are frozen in the air, and there are several barefoot men leaning on the trunk of the willow tree to enjoy the shade.
He showed a dumbfounded expression.
A few golden carp jumped up in the small river, with strange colors in their eyes, they fell into the river dumbly and sank underwater.
The swallow, which was about to return to its nest, twisted its neck to a strange angle in an instant, forgot to flap its wings, and fell obliquely into the wheat field.
The peach blossoms that were swaying in the wind just now lowered their heads like that shy and charming girl.
A little crescent moon just appeared in the clouds, as if her cheeks were also smudged with red, she hid shyly in the clouds.
Seeing everything in front of her, the woman in purple smiled sweetly, like a winter plum, like a lotus emerging from water, so beautiful that it made people look sideways.
A meticulous old man in his 60s, dressed in a gray robe and combing his hair.Seeing this scene, I was also quite surprised!But he was not fascinated by female fans like everyone else.
Instead, he walked in front of the woman with a smile, and bowed respectfully: "Sacred Soul Village, Mr. Jack has met, Miss Hu."
"You don't have to be polite, Chief Jack. I'm here just to have a look. You don't have to worry about me."
"This...Miss Hu, it's your first time to come to our Holy Soul Village, and you are not familiar with many places, why don't you let me be your guide?"
The woman in purple looked at Village Chief Jack with a smile, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
Village Chief Jack led the woman in purple into the village. The mature and charming women in the village all stopped and watched when they saw this beautiful and wonderful man.
Completely ignoring it, sweat dripped from their faces and dripped into their heavy skirts.
The half-grown children in the village followed behind the purple-clothed woman, picking up the golden petals that were attracted by her and scattered on the ground.
The young men of seventeen or eighteen in the village all stretched their necks, hiding in corners and watching secretly.
After seeing the woman, he was unconsciously ashamed of himself, but he couldn't help but look away.
Feeling that someone was peeping at her from behind, the woman in purple didn't notice him, so she turned her head and smiled.
Then I stared dumbfounded at this group of "idiots".
When the group of teenagers hiding in the corner came back to their senses, they all retracted their necks shyly and hid themselves.
Secretly flustered, does this beautiful sister take a fancy to me?
"Miss Hu, don't mind that the country kids have never seen the world!" The village head Jack felt quite embarrassed about the actions of the villagers and apologized.
"It's okay!" The purple-clothed woman's voice was ethereal, her smile was warm, and she replied lightly, without any hint of anger.
The two continued to walk forward, and after a short while they reached the west side of the village, at the head of the village, the woman in purple stopped suddenly.
Turning his head to look at the three simple soil-cultivated houses, he asked with a smile:
"Mr. Jack, who owns this blacksmith shop? Why does it seem that no one has lived in it for a long time?"
"This! The owner of these houses is Tang Hao, and he is no longer in the village."
"Oh~, can I go in and take a look?" the woman in purple asked with interest.
"Yes!" Village Chief Jack hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Take out a bunch of keys from your waist and open the lock on the wooden door.
The door was pushed open and a burst of smoke and dust scattered on the ground, rolling in all directions.
The woman in purple flapped her sleeves lightly, and the smoke and dust rolled back.
The room that was originally full of dust was blown clean by a gust of wind.
The woman in purple walked up to a dilapidated square table, and tapped lightly on the table with her white and slender fingers.
While walking, he looked at everything around him. The room was not big, only a dozen square meters in size. The dilapidated earthen walls were full of pits and holes, and there were all kinds of ironware hanging on it.
Although no one has lived here for a long time, these iron objects have no traces of erosion, and they look as if they have just been tempered.
The furniture in the room is also very simple, two old blackened brown benches, a soil gray wooden table, a small wooden stool, a stove, a large iron pot... and some wood.
Next to the stove are two black bowls with more than a dozen gaps.
A yellowed gray door curtain, behind which is a seemingly empty room.
In the corner of the room was a piece of cast iron with a faint black light.The woman in purple walked over, bent down and picked up the piece of pig iron, playing with it in her hands.
The iron block the size of a washbasin was like cotton in her hands, flying up and down in her hands.
Her expression showed a little melancholy, and she muttered to herself: "What is a master craftsman? Is it a master craftsman who forges divine weapons out of ordinary iron?"
After speaking, she picked up the piece of pig iron and walked to a blacksmith room specially used for forging.
Go to the stove next to the bellows, throw in wood, light a charcoal fire, and place the pig iron on top of the charcoal fire for calcination.
Seeing the strange behavior of the woman in purple, the old village chief Jack instinctively felt a little incredible!
Who would have thought that such a noble and beautiful woman would come here to do such a thing!
Village Chief Jack looked at the woman in purple in surprise and asked tentatively.
"Miss Hu, what kind of weapon do you want to refine?"
The woman in purple nodded slightly.
After finishing speaking, the woman in purple ignored Village Chief Jack and pulled the bellows on her own.
Carefully observe the changes in the pig iron until the iron is burning red.
The woman rolled up her sleeves, picked up the iron block and put it on the forging table with her bare hands, and picked up a huge forging hammer that was more than half a person tall beside her.
He raised the forging hammer high with his right hand, and then slammed it down against the iron block.
"Dangdangdangdangdang..." This hammer is a set of hundred combos.
The iron block was getting smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Village Chief Jack was dumbfounded watching it.
Holding a red-hot iron block with bare hands, and hitting a hundred times in a second, is this something that humans can do?
Directly hammer a pig iron the size of a washbasin into an iron block the size of a bowl.
This is not over, without the village head Jack being surprised.The woman in purple raised the hammer and smashed it down again. This time, Village Chief Jack could no longer see the movements of the woman's hands clearly.
He felt dazzled, the ground shook, and his mind was buzzing.
The woman in purple put her hammer back and looked at the thumb-sized iron she had forged, and murmured, "Any iron is an ordinary iron after all, it's useless!"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves, the flames were extinguished, and he handed over the piece of iron that had been forged to perfection to Old Jack.
"If you have a chance to meet Tang Hao, give this to him, tell him, let him come to Wuhun Hall to find me."
"Yes!"
Village Chief Jack bowed slightly and saluted respectfully.
"Mr. Jack, thank you for showing me your holy soul village! Next year, I will arrange for Yuntao to continue to come to your village to help the children in your village awaken their martial spirits. I hope that your village will produce more excellent soul masters. The Empire and the Hall of Spirits work together!"
"Thank you Miss Hu!"
"You're welcome, I'm leaving, don't send it off!"
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room gracefully.
After leaving Holy Soul Village, the woman in purple glanced in the direction of Notting City.
He muttered to himself, "The next stop is Notting City Junior College, I hope you won't let me down!"
Several enchanting peach trees are spitting out bright flowers.Swallows flew low over the wheat fields like arrows, and then flew high again.
Butterflies and bees shuttle among the flowers, smell the fragrance of the flowers, and fly in circles.
A few small dragonflies landed on a few lotus leaves that had just sprouted by the small river.
A few small carp swam by, and the greenfly on the water swam away again.
A very beautiful woman came here.
She was wearing a lavender skirt, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate and exquisite, giving people a feeling of being otherworldly.
But she stepped lightly on the ground with her jade feet, walked gracefully in lotus steps, and walked to the front of the village, a beautiful celestial music sounded from behind her.
The sound of the wind all around is still, the flying peach petals are frozen in the air, and there are several barefoot men leaning on the trunk of the willow tree to enjoy the shade.
He showed a dumbfounded expression.
A few golden carp jumped up in the small river, with strange colors in their eyes, they fell into the river dumbly and sank underwater.
The swallow, which was about to return to its nest, twisted its neck to a strange angle in an instant, forgot to flap its wings, and fell obliquely into the wheat field.
The peach blossoms that were swaying in the wind just now lowered their heads like that shy and charming girl.
A little crescent moon just appeared in the clouds, as if her cheeks were also smudged with red, she hid shyly in the clouds.
Seeing everything in front of her, the woman in purple smiled sweetly, like a winter plum, like a lotus emerging from water, so beautiful that it made people look sideways.
A meticulous old man in his 60s, dressed in a gray robe and combing his hair.Seeing this scene, I was also quite surprised!But he was not fascinated by female fans like everyone else.
Instead, he walked in front of the woman with a smile, and bowed respectfully: "Sacred Soul Village, Mr. Jack has met, Miss Hu."
"You don't have to be polite, Chief Jack. I'm here just to have a look. You don't have to worry about me."
"This...Miss Hu, it's your first time to come to our Holy Soul Village, and you are not familiar with many places, why don't you let me be your guide?"
The woman in purple looked at Village Chief Jack with a smile, and nodded after thinking for a moment.
Village Chief Jack led the woman in purple into the village. The mature and charming women in the village all stopped and watched when they saw this beautiful and wonderful man.
Completely ignoring it, sweat dripped from their faces and dripped into their heavy skirts.
The half-grown children in the village followed behind the purple-clothed woman, picking up the golden petals that were attracted by her and scattered on the ground.
The young men of seventeen or eighteen in the village all stretched their necks, hiding in corners and watching secretly.
After seeing the woman, he was unconsciously ashamed of himself, but he couldn't help but look away.
Feeling that someone was peeping at her from behind, the woman in purple didn't notice him, so she turned her head and smiled.
Then I stared dumbfounded at this group of "idiots".
When the group of teenagers hiding in the corner came back to their senses, they all retracted their necks shyly and hid themselves.
Secretly flustered, does this beautiful sister take a fancy to me?
"Miss Hu, don't mind that the country kids have never seen the world!" The village head Jack felt quite embarrassed about the actions of the villagers and apologized.
"It's okay!" The purple-clothed woman's voice was ethereal, her smile was warm, and she replied lightly, without any hint of anger.
The two continued to walk forward, and after a short while they reached the west side of the village, at the head of the village, the woman in purple stopped suddenly.
Turning his head to look at the three simple soil-cultivated houses, he asked with a smile:
"Mr. Jack, who owns this blacksmith shop? Why does it seem that no one has lived in it for a long time?"
"This! The owner of these houses is Tang Hao, and he is no longer in the village."
"Oh~, can I go in and take a look?" the woman in purple asked with interest.
"Yes!" Village Chief Jack hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Take out a bunch of keys from your waist and open the lock on the wooden door.
The door was pushed open and a burst of smoke and dust scattered on the ground, rolling in all directions.
The woman in purple flapped her sleeves lightly, and the smoke and dust rolled back.
The room that was originally full of dust was blown clean by a gust of wind.
The woman in purple walked up to a dilapidated square table, and tapped lightly on the table with her white and slender fingers.
While walking, he looked at everything around him. The room was not big, only a dozen square meters in size. The dilapidated earthen walls were full of pits and holes, and there were all kinds of ironware hanging on it.
Although no one has lived here for a long time, these iron objects have no traces of erosion, and they look as if they have just been tempered.
The furniture in the room is also very simple, two old blackened brown benches, a soil gray wooden table, a small wooden stool, a stove, a large iron pot... and some wood.
Next to the stove are two black bowls with more than a dozen gaps.
A yellowed gray door curtain, behind which is a seemingly empty room.
In the corner of the room was a piece of cast iron with a faint black light.The woman in purple walked over, bent down and picked up the piece of pig iron, playing with it in her hands.
The iron block the size of a washbasin was like cotton in her hands, flying up and down in her hands.
Her expression showed a little melancholy, and she muttered to herself: "What is a master craftsman? Is it a master craftsman who forges divine weapons out of ordinary iron?"
After speaking, she picked up the piece of pig iron and walked to a blacksmith room specially used for forging.
Go to the stove next to the bellows, throw in wood, light a charcoal fire, and place the pig iron on top of the charcoal fire for calcination.
Seeing the strange behavior of the woman in purple, the old village chief Jack instinctively felt a little incredible!
Who would have thought that such a noble and beautiful woman would come here to do such a thing!
Village Chief Jack looked at the woman in purple in surprise and asked tentatively.
"Miss Hu, what kind of weapon do you want to refine?"
The woman in purple nodded slightly.
After finishing speaking, the woman in purple ignored Village Chief Jack and pulled the bellows on her own.
Carefully observe the changes in the pig iron until the iron is burning red.
The woman rolled up her sleeves, picked up the iron block and put it on the forging table with her bare hands, and picked up a huge forging hammer that was more than half a person tall beside her.
He raised the forging hammer high with his right hand, and then slammed it down against the iron block.
"Dangdangdangdangdang..." This hammer is a set of hundred combos.
The iron block was getting smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Village Chief Jack was dumbfounded watching it.
Holding a red-hot iron block with bare hands, and hitting a hundred times in a second, is this something that humans can do?
Directly hammer a pig iron the size of a washbasin into an iron block the size of a bowl.
This is not over, without the village head Jack being surprised.The woman in purple raised the hammer and smashed it down again. This time, Village Chief Jack could no longer see the movements of the woman's hands clearly.
He felt dazzled, the ground shook, and his mind was buzzing.
The woman in purple put her hammer back and looked at the thumb-sized iron she had forged, and murmured, "Any iron is an ordinary iron after all, it's useless!"
After speaking, he waved his sleeves, the flames were extinguished, and he handed over the piece of iron that had been forged to perfection to Old Jack.
"If you have a chance to meet Tang Hao, give this to him, tell him, let him come to Wuhun Hall to find me."
"Yes!"
Village Chief Jack bowed slightly and saluted respectfully.
"Mr. Jack, thank you for showing me your holy soul village! Next year, I will arrange for Yuntao to continue to come to your village to help the children in your village awaken their martial spirits. I hope that your village will produce more excellent soul masters. The Empire and the Hall of Spirits work together!"
"Thank you Miss Hu!"
"You're welcome, I'm leaving, don't send it off!"
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room gracefully.
After leaving Holy Soul Village, the woman in purple glanced in the direction of Notting City.
He muttered to himself, "The next stop is Notting City Junior College, I hope you won't let me down!"
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