Chapter 117 Can you bear this arrow
Jiang Lin felt that he had reduced the psychological pressure on his brother-in-law as much as possible.
But he still underestimated the oppression that middle-grade fifth-grade ironware would have on a folk blacksmith.
Wang Hua did not doubt his brother-in-law's words. Although he had never been to that kind of place, he had always longed for it.
But the problem is, it may be true that the fifth-grade hammer is very common in the blacksmith camp, but there are not many people who can make a fifth-grade hammer just after entering the blacksmith camp for a few months, right?
At this time, Jiang Lin picked up the hammer again, and Wang Hua saw the same four entropy patterns on the hammer at a glance.
The corners of his eyes twitched and he subconsciously glanced at several other iron tools.
What he saw made him a little stunned.
Until Jiang Xiu dragged him back to rest and lay on the bed, Wang Hua still hadn't regained his composure.
Jiang Xiu also noticed something strange about her husband and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is my little brother a good ironsmith?"
Wang Hua smiled bitterly, it was more than good, it was simply...
He is a person who can't even make high-grade iron tools. I really don't know what words to use to describe him.
After a while, Wang Hua said quietly: "Sister, your brother..."
"What's wrong?"
In the darkness, Wang Hua's voice seemed a little dull.
"It's amazing."
"Of course, that's my brother." Jiang Xiu laughed.
Although she thinks her younger brother is very powerful, her understanding is limited to this superficial understanding.
Wang Hua suddenly felt depressed. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he didn't know who to talk to.
It seems that no one in this family can understand his current mood.
It's like a person passing by a temple and going in to worship the statue, but others don't understand why he wants to worship the statue.
It's not just made of clay, and I haven't heard of its origin.
This feeling is really oppressive.
The next day.
Jiang Lin finished his meal early in the morning and began to continue exercising.
It was already evening when the entire set of iron tools was finished.
Wang Hua was already a little numb when he looked at the blacksmith shop that had been expanded by one-third, cleaner and neater, and the complete set of fifth-grade iron tools.
Originally, Jiang Lin wanted to cast a new stove, but seeing that the space in this shop was too small, he decided not to do it.
Anyway, what Wang Hua usually uses is not a stove, but a pond made of mud.
The advantage of this most common earth material is that it can withstand relatively high fire temperatures. The disadvantage is that it is easy to crack and cannot effectively remove more impurities.
But to Jiang Lin, this flaw is not a big deal.
Anyway, he didn't intend to build too high-quality weapons for those in the world. Based on the current conditions, as long as they don't exceed the middle grade, they should be able to handle them.
Another day later, Jiang Lin spent money to buy a piece of beef tendon, found a good wooden stick, and made a long bow.
After beating some arrowheads with pig iron, I made a dozen more feathered arrows.
Jiang Xiu curiously came over to take a look and asked, "Brother, what are you doing with this bow and arrow? Are you going hunting?"
"You can hunt, you can protect yourself, you can be prepared." Jiang Lin explained.
Wang Hua vaguely guessed the purpose of this bow and arrow, but he just hoped in his heart that it would be best not to use it.
After finishing these things, it was already noon when the man finally came back, followed by thirty or forty people.
Some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, some are old and some are young, some are male and some are female.
Most of them were curious, looking at this side with scrutiny and some suspicion.
Especially when the man pointed at Jiang Lin and introduced him as a master blacksmith who could forge high-quality weapons, his eyes became even more questioning.
Although it is said that people cannot be judged by their appearance and sea water cannot be measured, judging people by their appearance is still an instinct after all. The reason for coming here is more to join in the fun.
If it's true, it's best. If it's false, there's no loss.
A man with a sinewy face and a machete over one meter long on his shoulder looked at Jiang Lin and said, "Boy, can you really make a high-quality weapon?"
Jiang Lin ignored him, only looked at the man at the beginning and asked, "Have you made the rules clear to them?"
"Let's make it clear." The man nodded quickly.
The man carrying the machete was very unhappy when he saw that he was being ignored.
He had doubts in his heart, how could he create high-grade weapons at will at such a young age? He was afraid that he had not been deceived.
He immediately picked up the machete in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Boy, didn't you hear me talking to you!"
Jiang Lin then looked at him and said, "If you don't believe me, you can leave. If you stay, you need to sign a pledge and pay the wages first. If you get a high-quality weapon but don't do anything, I will hand over the wages to the knife hunter in the Jianghu. No matter life or death.”
The so-called charlatans are bounty hunters from the previous life.
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The strong man felt even more unhappy after hearing this. How dare a young boy use the name of a knife catcher to scare people?
He raised the machete in his hand and pointed it at Jiang Lin. He sneered: "If I don't believe it, I'm not willing to leave."
The man from before suddenly darkened his face and said: "Huang Xisi, what are you doing? Put down the knife, otherwise don't blame me for falling out with you."
Jiang Xiu took Wang Hua's arm and looked worried in the blacksmith shop.
Not far behind them, Jiang Qingguang and his wife, one holding a shovel and the other holding a pickaxe, stared nervously.
Is what you were worried about finally happening?
My son is confused. Many people in the world are unreasonable and have no rules about how to do business with them.
Faced with such a situation, Jiang Lin had already expected it.
He didn't say much, stretched out his hand to pick up the long bow next to him, and set an arrow on it.
The strong man's face changed slightly, he held the machete tightly, but he still held his neck and said coldly: "If this arrow can't kill me, I will take your head!"
Jiang Lin didn't speak, and the arrow pointed in the direction of the big tree not far away.
The long bow in his hand was drawn to perfection, and he let go.
[Skill 4: Archery Lv1 (Proficiency 3/30)]
Bang——
The tendon bowstring rebounded hard, and the arrow made a sharp "whoosh" sound and was shot out instantly.
Bang——
The second sound was very heavy.
Everyone followed the sound, but their faces were full of shock.
I saw that in the big tree, which was only a dozen meters away and enough for two people to embrace each other, the arrows were deeply pierced, and almost only a small part of the tail end was exposed.
The surface of the tree trunk was shaken open by the huge force, large pieces of bark shattered, and an area as big as a washbasin was clearly visible.
Both the man with the machete and everyone else were horrified.
Isn't this arrow too powerful?
Such a hard tree trunk was almost shot through. What if it hit a person?
So why don't you open a big hole right away?
The strong man turned his head, only to see the dark arrow pointed at him again.
This time, the bow and arrow did not move away, and only Jiang Lin's cold voice reached his ears.
"My head is not that easy to get, but your life is easy to get."
The strong man was not a bad guy either. He had taken several lives on his hands, and his martial arts cultivation had reached the fourth level.
But facing such a terrifyingly powerful bow and arrow, he had no confidence in avoiding it, let alone any confidence in surviving.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the hand holding the machete was trembling slightly.
But he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
Damn Tian Daheng, you only said he was a master blacksmith, but you didn’t say that his arrows were also terrifying!
It's really going to kill me!
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