This little girl was wearing an animal skin coat and animal skin pants, her hair was messy, like a little beggar, but her skin was crystal clear and smooth, like a porcelain doll. It was the girl that Han Yu met when he came to Wuzhou.
Many people heard the girl's sad cry, but no one paid attention to her.
Han Yu felt a pain in his heart and rushed over quickly.
The girl immediately became vigilant when she saw someone running towards her.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu sent a voice transmission to the girl.
"Brother, is that you?" The girl froze for a moment, then looked around in surprise, her eyes flashing with hope.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu shouted in a low voice as he approached the girl.
The girl stared at Han Yu, her eyes rolling, and she couldn't believe it.
Han Yu's face changed quietly and returned to his original appearance. He smiled and said, "Don't you know me?"
"Brother, is it really you?" The girl was overjoyed, got up and threw herself into Han Yu's arms, and started crying again. Han Yu's face quietly changed to what he was just now, and he asked in a low voice, "Don't cry, what's the matter? Tell my brother."
"One person stole my gourd!" The girl said sadly.
"Huh?" Only then did Han Yu realize that the Spirit-Swallowing Gourd he gave to the girl had disappeared.
"Don't cry, brother will help you get it back." Han Yu comforted the girl, his tone was gentle, but his eyes became cold.
The power of his soul was released quietly, and soon he found a person. The swallowing gourd was already hanging on his waist. It was the man who bought the sword that Han Yu met at the iron shop a few days ago.
"Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted, stroking his vitality, steaming the stains on the girl's body to dry, and then reaching out to wipe the girl's tears.
"Let's go, brother will take you to get the gourd back!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Yeah!" The girl nodded, looking very cute.
Han Yu hugged the girl, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased after the man. The man didn't realize what was going on, he was knocked down, and the swallowing gourd was picked by Han Yu.
Han Yu's speed was so fast that the girl didn't know what was going on. The next moment, the swallowing gourd was in her hands.
"Ah, purple gourd!" The girl hugged the swallowing gourd in surprise, extremely happy. Instantly turned into a little angel.
"Brother, where is that person?" The girl looked around and didn't see that person.
Han Yu didn't want the girl to see the scene of his murder, so he left there immediately.
"I taught him a lesson for you." Han Yu smiled.
"Giggle..." The girl laughed happily.
Although Han Yu and the girl are not related by blood, and have not known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of intimacy with the girl.
"Girl, where is your grandfather?" Han Yu asked.
He would never forget that old lunatic who had no energy in his body, but was able to fight monsters with his bare hands and slaughter wildly in the Demon Emperor Ridge.
Now that he has a certain understanding of the strength of Yaohuangling, Han Yu feels that the old lunatic is extraordinary.
"Going to Wuya Mountain, he told me to wait for him here!" the girl said.
"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, the old madman went to Wuya Mountain at this time, is it also an opportunity to become a saint
"When did he go?" Han Yu asked.
"Well... a month ago." The girl thought for a while.
Han Yu frowned. The old madman entered Wuya Mountain a month ago. At that time, the old master hadn't predicted it. Could it be that the old madman had another purpose in entering Wuya Mountain
Han Yu didn't think much about it. Anyway, he was going to Wuya Mountain in a while, and he might be able to meet the old lunatic.
Han Yu took the girl to the alley, and he could hear the sound of hammering in the distance.
Although the cliff-free city is already very lively, it is still very quiet here, not even a ghost can be seen.
Han Yu was walking, and unknowingly, the sound of footsteps matched the sound of hammering iron, forming a certain pattern. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Dao Marks appeared quietly and penetrated into Han Yu's right arm.
"Brother, look!" The girl shouted in surprise, wanting to capture those dao marks of heaven and earth, but the dao marks of heaven and earth melted like snowflakes in her hands.
Han Yu woke up with a start, and his heart was agitated. He unexpectedly entered the realm of enlightenment.
"This sound of hammering iron can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was inexplicably surprised.
He motioned the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of the hammer, making his heartbeat and pace match the rhythm of the hammer.
Han Yu found that the sound of hammering iron contains a special Dao rhyme, which can indeed help people to cultivate and enlighten them. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment again, and the surrounding heaven and earth dao marks flashed again and penetrated into his right arm.
"This senior is not easy!" Han Yu sighed secretly. At first, he thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured, but can an ordinary blacksmith play a rhythm with Dao rhythm
There are two kinds of rhythms in the sound of hammering iron, one contains Dao rhythm, and the other has no Dao rhythm. You don't need to think about it to know that the former is the sound of the little old man striking the iron, and the latter is the sound of the iron being struck by the little horn.
"Could it be that the little guy came here to strike the iron, just for this sound of iron with Dao rhyme?"
Not long after, Han Yu walked to the store and had to get out of the realm of enlightenment. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk to this short alley that was several hundred meters long, and his cultivation had changed by leaps and bounds. Above the right elbow, an inch of flesh and blood entered the Dao. It's better than Han Yu's usual practice for a few months.
"If I spend a day listening to the sound of the hammer and entering the Dao Enlightenment Realm to cultivate, tomorrow I will be able to complete the Martial Emperor's first-level cultivation and hit the Martial Emperor's second-level!" Han Yu was pleasantly surprised.
He returned to his original appearance, tidied up his clothes, took the girl's hand, and walked to the back.
Inside the shop, the fire was raging.
The little old man and Xiaojiao, each holding a sledgehammer in their hands, stood opposite each other. You hit me with a hammer, and you hit a soldering iron, and it was a lot of fun.
At this time, Xiaojiao was exuding golden light all over his body, and there was a faint trend of breaking through the first-order demon emperor.
"This little guy has gained a lot here!" Han Yu sighed, Xiaojiao is really discerning.
"Little Horn!" the girl exclaimed in surprise.
Xiaojiao cast his gaze over, and when he saw the girl, a gleam of light flashed in his eyeballs, he cried twice, threw the sledgehammer aside, and rushed over.
The girl hugged Xiaojiao, giggled, and was extremely happy.
The little old man also stopped, turned around and smiled at Han Yu, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was dark, his hands were covered with calluses, he looked like an ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu did not dare to underestimate the old man.
"Senior!" Han Yu smiled slightly and cupped his hands.
"Come on, sit down!" The little old man threw the soldering iron into the water tank with pliers, and suddenly the mist was steaming.
Han Yu asked Xiaojiao, "Little guy, did you discover this senior's extraordinaryness long ago?"
Xiaojiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much.