Strongest Scrap System

Chapter 599: Psychological warfare

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Zhou Fei also smiled.

It's just that his smile is a bit more bitter.

This one in front of me is worthy of being a fine person. He has existed in the Great Wilderness longer than the Master. He has experienced things and seen too many people. It is no exaggeration to say that his heart is early. It has become a piece of meteorite, and nothing or a person can make his heart ripple.

"Why don't you speak anymore?" said the blacksmith: "Let me listen to you, what ugly things do you have."

Zhou Fei clasped his fists and said, "What the talent said is really offensive. The junior here apologizes to the senior."

"No need." The blacksmith said: "You don't need to apologize to me, and I am not afraid of your offense."

Zhou Fei said: "Senior's words are reasonable."

"So, let's get back to business." The blacksmith said, "I'm here to give you something."

Zhou Fei said, "Senior will give me something."

"Bring you an old thing for an old person. You may not feel anything about this thing, but the others in the academy will definitely be very familiar with it," said the blacksmith.

Zhou Fei said: "If this is the case, please invite seniors into the city."

The blacksmith took a half step back: "Why enter?"

Zhou Fei looked astonished: "If you don't enter the city, how can Senior give me things?"

The blacksmith said, "You come out and take it. As a junior, don't you even have this kind of etiquette?"

Zhou Fei said seriously: "Senior's words are not correct. I invited seniors into the city, just to do a good job of the courtesy of the youngers. Looking at the appearance of seniors, it seems that I am not going to give me this opportunity."

The blacksmith rejoiced and said: "I'm tired, and I have taken such a heavy burden. It took me a few months to come to Chang'an City. I really can't move. So you come out, I give you things, and the matter is over. That's good."

Zhou Fei said, "Senior, is it because you are afraid of Chang'an City?"

The blacksmith returned to the pole, picked up the hammer again, and began to strike the iron.

Zhou Fei's eyes were fixed on the hammer in the blacksmith's hand, his fists clenched unconsciously.

The blacksmith said as he hit the iron: "I have seen mountains, I have encountered the sea, I have tasted honey, I have swallowed bitterness, everything returns to the original state, and the world remains unchanged."

Every word popped out of his mouth, turned into a symbol, and hit the blue brick of the city wall.

Every impact will bring a short gloss.

When the last syllable disappears, the flickering will stop.

"Today, it is not suitable," said the blacksmith.

Zhou Fei said, "It's okay, I can wait."

"Actually, every day is not suitable." The blacksmith laughed loudly.

"It seems that the predecessors are indeed scared." Zhou Fei said.

The blacksmith stopped talking, and began to strike boringly.

Zhou Fei tried to irritate the opponent again, but the blacksmith didn't take the trouble at all, which made Zhou Fei feel helpless.

This is the unchangeable in the art of war.

No matter how skillful Zhou Fei was, he couldn't provoke the blacksmith, let alone make him lose his mind.

After such a stick of incense, Zhou Fei said that he was tired and his mouth was dry.

"Well, since the senior is so timid, the junior is not good to say anything. If you want to give me a gift, put it at the door, and I will send someone to pick it up." Zhou Fei finished speaking and turned around and left. .

At this time, the blacksmith finally said: "I said that I want to deliver the things to you. I naturally want to deliver it to you personally. Others are not qualified, do you understand?"

Zhou Fei's footsteps stopped, took a deep breath and turned around, "It's not too stubborn to be too stubborn.

What a good habit. "

The blacksmith laughed again.

A brawny man who looked like an iron tower laughed, but it was actually a bit oozing.

But the current scene really made him want to laugh.

Because the situation has reversed.

Before, it was Zhou Fei who was battling the invincible Chang'an City, as if he sent out an invitation.

The blacksmith who is indifferent to the world is unmoved, not to mention his qualifications, he can also directly choose to ignore Zhou Fei's words.

Now things are repeating itself, but the roles have changed.

Zhou Fei is a junior, and there is really no reason for a senior to wait for a long time at the gate of the city, and the senior specially came to give something, so he should go and accept this thing personally because of reason.

More importantly, the blacksmith said that such a thing is very important to the academy.

So Zhou Fei was directly forced to a blind spot by the blacksmith's words.

Therefore, the blacksmith smiles so heartily.

It's just that the blacksmith thought a little wrong.

Zhou Fei is not from this era.

The etiquette that people in this era need to observe is a fart in front of Zhou Fei.

On weekdays, Zhou Fei can still pretend to abide by the rules, but once it comes to life and death, his true side will be exposed.

Sophisticated egoist.

Heaven and Earth are not as big as their own, and their parents are not as good as their own destiny.

The blacksmith thought that Zhou Fei could be brought to the army by virtue of worldly etiquette, but he didn't know that his punch was basically on cotton.

Seeing that Zhou Fei's expression hadn't changed, the blacksmith's smile slowly faded.

Zhou Fei said, "Have you laughed enough?"

The blacksmith raised his eyebrows: "You are such an interesting person."

"You are wrong, I am not funny, I am just a life-saving person." Zhou Fei said: "Today, no, to be exact, every day in the future, as long as I don't want to, no one can let me cross. One step out of the city gate."

"Really?" the blacksmith asked.

Zhou Fei nodded: "Really, even if you drag the Master before me and chop off his head, my heart will be very calm."

The blacksmith's gaze crossed Zhou Fei, and fell on the other gentlemen in the academy: "Did you hear what he said?"

The big brother nodded: "I heard it."

"Is this tolerable? It's a big rebellion," said the blacksmith.

"Little brother has always been like this, we are all used to it." Senior brother said: "Teacher is also used to it."

The blacksmith sighed, "As expected by the master, I understand."

The blacksmith really understood.

Zhou Fei has already said this, which means that even if he kills all the Tang people outside Chang'an City, he will shrink into this invincible Chang'an City like a tortoise, without taking a step outside.

Therefore, killing is meaningless.

After figuring this out, the blacksmith took out the "gift" he wanted to give Zhou Fei from the basket.

A long strip of utensils wrapped in black cloth.

When the blacksmith unwrapped the black cloth, everyone except Zhou Fei was shocked after leaving the academy.

"Little uncle's saber!" said the second senior brother.

Hearing these words, Zhou Fei was also quite surprised, "Isn't the little uncle's sabre destroyed?"

The elder brother explained: "The little uncle has used three swords in his life. The first one is called Qinghong. It was the sabre he used before he met the teacher. After entering the academy, the sabre became Xihe, Ling Xigang Fierce, domineering and unparalleled, the young master took this sword and destroyed the demon sect, but when he came back from the demon sect, the young master was empty-handed. The last sword was called Tai Sui, and the young master took this sword to the Garan Temple ,Rear

Lai Jian and Xiao Shi Shu died together. "

The blacksmith gently stroked the sword in his hand and said: "This sword is the Xihe who destroyed the Demon Sect back then."

While speaking, the blacksmith injected aura into the sword.

After following, Xihe burst out a dazzling red light, as if magma was slowly flowing on the sword, and even bursts of dragons were heard.

Zhou Fei said: "Since it is the relic of the little uncle, it is natural to get the thing back to the original owner. The senior is willing to send this sword, and the junior is very grateful."

The blacksmith held the Xihe tail and handed the hilt forward: "Come and fetch it."

Zhou Fei smiled: "Senior started to talk and laugh again."

"Fine." The blacksmith finished, and threw it away.

The long sword drew a red light and flew straight into the city of Chang'an.

The hot air wave also spread to the city with the leap of the long sword.

Some houses even burned directly.

The defenders in the city were busy putting out the fire, while the senior brother and the second senior brother chased the sword.

Zhou Fei glanced at Xihe's direction of flying, and said, "Senior is really interested."

"It's this sword that wants to go home." The blacksmith said: "I have held it for so many years, and it keeps sending me the same message. But the Master was still there at that time, so I didn't dare to come. But now the Master is leaving. Now, so here I am."

"Senior is really sorry for not coming in as a guest." Zhou Fei sighed.

"Okay, we don't need to be hypocritical here." The blacksmith picked up the burden: "I'm waiting for you outside."

After that, he crossed the moat and walked to a thatched pavilion three miles away.

It was originally an open-air tea stall there, but after the war broke out, the tea stall naturally couldn't be operated.

It is also magical. After such a long period of military pressure, many things outside the city have been destroyed, but this tea stall remains.

Now, the tea stall has a new owner.

An extremely powerful master.

Zhou Fei looked at the blacksmith silently, his fingers trembling unconsciously.

After the other party left, Zhou Fei could slowly release the fear in his heart.

The more you are an egoist, the more you will feel fear of life and death.

"Close the door." Zhou Fei turned around and ordered the gate guard.

When the door closed, Zhou Fei's legs softened and he leaped forward.

Senior Sister Si had eyesight and quick hands, and immediately stepped forward to support him: "Little Junior Brother, what's the matter with you."

Zhou Fei looked at Senior Sister Si and smiled bitterly: "I'm scared, Senior Sister Si, I'm scared."

"I know, I know." Tu Wanyue said: "In the entire Great Wilderness, there are few people who are not afraid when facing a blacksmith. Your reaction is normal, and you can only appear after the city gate is closed. The situation, Senior Sister is proud of you."

Zhou Fei said, "Sister, you don't have to comfort me. I know how embarrassed I am now."

"It will get better." Tu Wanyue said: "Let's go back to the academy first."

Zhou Fei said: "I want to go home."

"I'll take you back." Tu Wanyue said.

Zhou Fei shook his head: "Sister, I will go back by myself."

At this time, Senior Brother San also stepped forward and said, "Let him walk alone."

Only then did Tu Wanyue let Zhou Fei go, and then watched him stagger forward.

"The pressure on Junior Brother is too much." Tu Wanyue said distressedly.

Ji Zixing sighed.

Because of this pressure, no one can share it for him.

At least for the moment, Zhou Fei can only bear this pressure alone.

(End of this chapter)