Xue Gui left as soon as he said so. He just carried ten soldiers from his tent, held his hammer, and prepared to leave with Yang Wu.
He does not want to follow Yang Wu, but he has unfinished business that needs to be completed personally.
The young man shed tears and cried non-stop. He couldn't bear to part with his adoptive father. He vaguely felt that after this separation, there would be a separation between yin and yang.
"Xiao Fan, practice the blacksmithing skills I taught you. You can become the most outstanding weapon refiner in the future. My adoptive father usually beats and scolds you just to make you work harder and not to waste your talents." Xue Gui is rare. He said to the young man with a somewhat cordial expression.
This rough man has been basically taciturn since he left Daxia. He is also extremely harsh towards young people and rarely has a good look on his face.
Now, he wanted to return to the royal city and ask why the royal family was so unfair to him. He had suppressed it for ten years. If he didn't ask in person, he would die in a foreign land with his eyes open.
"Father, I... I want to go with you." Xue Xiaofan cried.
This young man is a mixed race, with the blood of the Barbarians and Daxia people. His life experience is very miserable. His parents have died long ago, leaving him wandering all the time. He almost didn't become the food of the spirit demon. After Xue Gui joined the Barbarians , rescued him by coincidence, took him in by his side, adopted him as his adopted son, and taught him the art of weapon refining.
The two depended on each other for their lives, and the depth of their relationship was beyond what outsiders could understand.
"My foster father is going back this time. It's not like he won't come back. Stay here and keep an eye on the iron shop. When I come back, if I find that your blacksmithing skills are bad, I won't spare you." Xue Gui said sternly.
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed a weapon from a corner and threw it towards Yang Wu and said, "This is made of your Chi Jing Stone. I give it to you. Let's go."
Yang Wu took the weapon and looked at it gently in his hand. He found that the weapon was extremely light and it was a sword. The scabbard was very ordinary and had a slight heat emanating from it. He pulled it out without thinking. After lifting the sword, a soft groan sounded.
call out!
A ray of fire was rippling, beating with fierce power, and the sword light rose into the night, like molten liquid splashing, which was quite dazzling.
"Wang Bing!" Yang Wu called softly.
What he gave Xue Gui was a piece of royal material, and the other party gave him a royal weapon in return. This was a generous gift.
"Well, I hope you can make good use of it." Xue Gui responded.
"Okay!" Yang Wu was not pretentious, he responded lightly, took out some pills, handed them to Xue Gui and said, "These are healing pills, Qi-enhancing pills, and acupoint-breaking pills. Maybe he can use them. "
Of course he was referring to Xue Xiaofan.
Xue Gui raised his eyes slightly, took the pills without hesitation, turned around and stuffed them all into Xue Xiaofan's hands, and then strode forward without saying another word.
"Father!" Xue Xiaofan cried out as he held the elixir, and knelt heavily on the ground, while his mind wiped out scene after scene over the years.
"Little brat, from now on you can stay with me and be my son."
"From today on, I will teach you the art of blacksmithing. Listen carefully. If you don't practice well, you will have nothing to eat."
"Strike a thousand hammers every day and arrange the weapons one by one for me. If you can't do this, how can you become the best weapon refiner in the future?"
"You are just an idiot, watch your father forge."
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In the past ten years, his adoptive father had been extremely harsh on him, rarely smiling or caring, but he silently remembered it in his heart. He knew that his adoptive father did not not love him, but loved him too much, so he Treat him like this.
I remember one time when he burned his palm while forging iron, his adoptive father kicked over the stove without thinking, carefully applied medicine and bandage to him, and gave him three days of rest.
I remember one time when he went out and was almost trampled to death by a bull demon. That night he got delicious roast beef to eat.
I remember one time, when it was very cold that day, he felt uncomfortable and kept crying. It was his adoptive father who held him in his arms and slept with him.
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His heart was extremely sad. He didn't want his adoptive father to leave. His adoptive father was his only relative in the world. Without his adoptive father, what meaning would his life have
The dark boy was running wildly. He wanted to chase the retreating figure, but no matter how he chased it, he kept getting further and further away from the figure until the figure was completely blurred. He fell to the ground. Knocking grass mud in his mouth, he whimpered: "Father, please don't leave. Father, please don't leave. Fan'er doesn't want you to leave..."
It's a pity that no matter how he screamed, the rough back completely disappeared from his misty eyes, never to be seen again...
In the distance, Yang Wu sighed and said, "Don't you think it's cruel? At least you have to give him a glimmer of hope."
Xue Gui said vigorously: "He has grown up and can grow independently. He does not need me to take care of him anymore. Only when I leave can he become the most outstanding weapon refiner."
"You have really good intentions." Yang Wu said, and then he added: "You can ride that wild red rabbit horse. Walking like this is not an option."
Xue Gui was not polite. He floated lightly and landed on the wild red rabbit horse. The wild red rabbit horse was very wild and wanted to throw Xue Gui off the horse. Unfortunately, no matter how hard it jumped, it could not knock him off. When he was thrown off, the difference in strength between the two was not just a little bit.
In this way, Yang Wu took Xue Gui with him on his return journey.
Although the barbarian soldiers wanted to keep Xue Gui, they knew that Yang Wu was extraordinary and did not dare to make random decisions on such matters. They could only wait until they arrived at the military camp before making any calculations.
On the way, Yang Wu took the initiative to talk to Xue Gui. Unfortunately, Xue Gui was like a boring gourd. He asked one or two questions and only replied one or two words. It was colder than dreaming of ice and snow. Yang Wu could see his He was not in a good mood and did not bother anymore. Instead, he took out a bow and tried to figure it out. He wanted to practice archery.
Archery is the strength of the barbarians. Although Yang Wu defeated Shi Lige in the competition, it does not mean that he is really outstanding in archery. He has potential to be better than them and used his own advantages to win the competition.
Now, he has obtained Shi Lige's Falling Moon Bow. This bow feels a bit extraordinary. Even if it is missing a corner, it still has an extremely sharp aura, which makes him unable to put it down.
Yang Wu held the Falling Moon Bow lightly and asked Xiao Hei on his shoulder: "Xiao Hei, I think this bow is extraordinary. See if it looks like this."
Xiao Hei's keen sense was much stronger than him. He just glanced at it and said: "It's hiding something. There is a set of archery skills in it. It's a pity that it damaged the main parts, otherwise it can be regarded as an arrow." Heavenly soldiers."
"What, this is a heavenly weapon?" Yang Wu said in silence.
Xue Gui's ears were very good, and he had a natural acumen for weapons. He rode up to Yang Wu, looked at him and said, "Give me the bow."
This harsh tone would make anyone unhappy, but Yang Wu didn't mind and casually threw the Falling Moon Bow towards Xue Gui.
Xue Gui took the Falling Moon Bow and said in surprise: "Why is this Falling Moon Bow in your hand?"
"I won it." Yang Wu responded.
"Oh." With heaven-level materials, I am confident that I can refine it again."
After saying that, he threw the Falling Moon Bow back to Yang Wu.
Immediately afterwards, he murmured: "It is rumored that the Falling Moon Bow is a weapon held by an ancestor of the barbarians. It is refined from the moon stone. One arrow can make the sun and moon fall. It is extremely powerful. When this After the ancestor died, the Falling Moon Bow disappeared after many twists and turns, and was only acquired by the Stone Tribe in the past hundred years. Unfortunately, it has been destroyed and can only be compared to ordinary royal soldiers."
"With such a big background, it seems that I have made a lot of money." Yang Wu said smugly.
"Of course, they came to me to restore this heavenly weapon, but it's a pity that they are barbarians..." Xue Gui said calmly, then leaned on the horse's back, lying down and saying nothing.
His meaning has been made very clear. Because he is a barbarian, he did not retrain the heavenly weapon for them. Once the heavenly weapon reappears, most of the people who will be killed will be Daxia people.
Yang Wu sincerely admired Xue Gui's patriotism. He was in the Cao camp and his heart was in the Han Dynasty, but it was a pity that the royal family chilled his heart.
"Xiao Hei, you said this bow has a set of arrow techniques. How to get it?" Yang Wu asked.
"Just use your divine power to break through the restricted power of this broken bow." Xiao Hei responded.
"So simple?" Yang Wu said in surprise.
"How difficult can it be? This little trick is just like the sealing beads. It's a pity that not many people have discovered it. You can easily do it when you reach the heaven one day." Xiao Hei said.
"Hey, I'll try it again when I get back to Daxia." Yang Wu laughed and put away the Falling Moon Bow. He didn't intend to do it in public. If it caused a stir, the barbarians would not allow this bow to be used. He takes it away.
Soon, a group of them arrived at the place where the barbarian army was.
Huangfu Dalong and Shi Shafeng led a team out to receive Yang Wu in person.
They are extremely enthusiastic, and they don't look as hostile as before.
"Dear guest Yang Wu, have you experienced the beautiful scenery of our clan and the enthusiasm of our girls?" Huangfu Dalong asked Yang Wu with a smile.
"The scenery of the grassland is infinitely beautiful, and the girl is also passionate and very nice." Yang Wu responded truthfully.
"Then why not stay a little longer?" Huangfu Dalong asked.
"Haha, no matter how good the grassland is, it's not as good as my hometown. I'd better go back as soon as possible so that everyone can feel at ease." Yang Wu laughed.
"It's easy to talk. General Shi has already asked people to prepare wine and food. Let's have a drink together. How about you go back?" Huangfu Dalong said.
Shi Shafeng also showed a warm smile and said: "Yes, Mr. Yang will have a drink with us. May our friendship last forever."
The news about Yang Wu in Manshen Mountain had long been spread, and they treated Yang Wu differently.
Yang Wu pondered for a moment and responded: "Okay!"
He didn't know that not only the barbarians knew about him in the grassland, but the barbarian army in town also received secret reports one after another.
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