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    Qin Mu walked out of Lanque Terrace, looking back, Wei Yong was standing on the balcony in a daze, looking at the iron piece.

    The butcher strode forward, walked side by side with him, and praised: "Your Taoist cultivation is too high, and your sword skills are so good that even a piece of iron can be used by you as a magic weapon.  "

    Qin Mu was in a daze, then shook his head again.

    This is not something worthy of praise. Compared with these ordinary supernatural beings, he surpasses them too much in terms of vision, knowledge, Dao heart, and background. Even if he is given a small wooden stick, he can break the magic weapon  .

    The butcher laughed and said, "You have enlightened this time, and you have comprehended the sword of law. It is clear that you are undermining my prestige, saying that I am showing off the bravery of a common man. But I walk with a knife, and I am happy in the world. I am not bound by your rules and regulations. Your law  The knife is no better than my way of the knife."

    Qin Mu was silent, and after a while, he said, "Grandpa Tu should have known Wei Qinghe a long time ago, why didn't he get rid of him with the sword of a man, instead he kept him waiting for me to get rid of him personally?"

    "When I do it, I always show my courage. If you do it, it represents the direction of Yankang."

    The butcher smiled freely, and said: "You have been in Tianting these years, and I have been in Yankang. I have seen too many similar things, and I have killed a lot with the courage of ordinary people, but what can I do? A common man's knife can't solve these things  .Yankang is so big that it is impossible to investigate the right and wrong of the entire Yankang with the power of a man. It needs to be established by Mu Tianzun. I have been waiting for you to come back."

    "In this world, there are always some places that Yankang's sword of law can't reach, and maybe it still takes five steps of the blood of the man's wrath."

    Qin Mu thought for a while, and said: "The imperial court needs to shine a light on the sword of law and order to rectify the administration of officials, but no matter how to rectify, there are some people who are similar to Wei Qinghe. Grandpa Tu, you are right, I am too close to the sky and too far from the ground."  Far, it¡¯s time for self-examination. My whole body¡¯s abilities originally originated from the secular world. After I arrived in the heavenly court, I started to study the innate way, trying to catch up with the ten heavenly gods in a short time, so that Yankang would have a breathing space to develop. These  Years ago, I have already forgotten where my abilities come from."

    The way of a sage lies in the daily use of the people. He always thought he was still on this road, but when he looked back, he found that he had deviated, and it is not too late to come back now.

    "If you don't change your original intention, you are still a good boy."

    The butcher patted him on the shoulder and led him to the blacksmith's shop in Xincheng. This is a place for making agricultural tools, not spiritual soldiers. Hoes, iron plows, kitchen knives and other things are hung in the blacksmith's shop.

    "Hit a good knife."

    The butcher sat down and said to the blacksmith, "I want an iron knife. Two catties of iron are for this kid."

    He pointed to Qin Mu, who was also sitting on the long bench. The blacksmith brought rough tea and said, "There is no iron, but there is rough iron."

    "It's better without iron. This kid can chop up a magic soldier with a piece of iron. Take two catties of rough iron, don't need one or two more, lest he cut people too easily, let this kid do it himself."

    The butcher drank tea, but he drank it with great relish, and said, "You pull the bellows for him and help him."

    The blacksmith looked at Qin Mu suspiciously, saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, and said with a smile: "This is your son, how can he do such rough work?"

    Qin Mu drank tea and said with a smile: "I was also a blacksmith back then. Why do you still have these agricultural tools in your shop? Isn't there daily spiritual weapons?"

    "Eat abalone delicacies all the year round, and also eat some simple food."

    The blacksmith smiled and said: "Besides, the common people are not very rich. In recent years, the price of grain has been too cheap. Asking supernatural powers to help harvest or hire daily spiritual soldiers to harvest, the price is too high. No one can afford it. These years  , Those supernatural beings have money, how can ordinary people have any money? Using these farm tools to do work can also save some expenses."

    Qin Mu drank tea silently, and he did not finish a bowl of tea after drinking it for a long time.

    Suddenly, he raised his head and gulped it down, put down the large bowl, got up and said, "Come on, you pull the bellows, and I'll strike the iron."

    The blacksmith selected a few pieces of rough iron and worked for him.

    Qin Mu practiced with a hammer, the blacksmith looked at his technique, and couldn't help but praise: "You are really a good blacksmith, if you open a shop, the old man's business will be ruined by you!"

    Qin Mu forged a rough iron knife, and the two catties of rough iron was tempered by him like black iron, glowing with a cold light, and the cold air was oppressive.

    The butcher accepted the money and said, "There's no need to look for it. Mu'er, let's go. We've found our original intention. It's time for your knife to be trained."

    Qin Mu did not follow him, and said, "I still have some things to deal with urgently."

    The butcher's heart moved slightly, he stopped, and looked up to the sky.

    &nThe knives on the battlefield are different from the knives you have come into contact with in ordinary times. The knives on the battlefield are the knives of killing and redemption.  "

    Qin Mu was slightly taken aback, and asked for advice.

    The butcher said: "The knife kills the enemy, and saves the country behind it, and the people living in the country. The knife of an ordinary man, blood splatters five steps, happy to enmity. The knife on the battlefield, galloping thousands of miles, with blood on both hands, countless living people!"  Follow me to the battlefield, to meet my comrade Tongze!"

    Qin Mu was shocked and followed him.

    They tossed around for dozens of days and came to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. After Ten Heavenly Lords separated the Yuan Realm, the pressure on Yankang increased greatly. The first wave of forces to attack Yankang was under the command of Southern Earth's Huo Tianzun, a mix of human races and demigods.  , Attack Yankang, siege the city and plunder the land.

    These gods and demons and supernatural beings come from Nantian, and they are the human race and demigods of Nantian.

    Butcher and Qin Mu signed up to join the army under their respective aliases.

    "The army on the opposite side is also human." A soldier looked at the army on the opposite side and trembled.

    "Don't have that idea."

    An old soldier comforted him and said: "Think about behind you, behind you is Yankang! It is the people of Yankang! If you treat the enemy on the opposite side as a human being, you will die, and you have to protect  people!"

    "Whoa, whoa"

    Someone was panting heavily, his legs were dangling, his face was blue with tension, and he was a little out of breath: "This is my first time on the battlefield. I used to practice with other scholars in college.  I haven't really been in battle"

    "Just follow me later."

    A veteran with a scar on his face smiled and said, "Do you still remember what the teacher taught you in class? When you see someone waving the flag in the sky, stand up;  Stop when you hear Mingduo, and retreat when you hear drums and cymbals. Besides, there will be people who are proficient in spiritual consciousness to convey to our minds with spiritual consciousness, and there will be no mistakes."

    The veteran with the scar looked at Qin Mu again, handed over the hookah, and said with a smile, "See if you're not nervous. Could it be that you're a veteran? Smoke this, it tastes good."

    Qin Mu took the hookah, snorted, and said, "I once went to the battlefield of Taihuangtian, and fought blindly for a while."

    "The Taihuangtian battlefield? That happened more than 20 years ago."

    The veteran with the scarred face shook his spirits, waved his hand and said, "Come to this brother later, let's all come here!"

    Several other supernatural powers gathered, and the scar-faced veteran laughed and said: "Here is a veteran who has been to Taihuangtian! We will fight later, and we will charge forward together. Follow him, and the chance of survival will be better! Come on!"  Come on, everyone remembers each other's faces, we must get familiar with each other." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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