Chapter 1317 Little Blacksmith

After sending everyone to the secret room, Han Yu left the villa and went to find Xiaojiao.

Han Yu's soul power was released, and people with a radius of thousands of feet had nowhere to hide, and they were not afraid of being followed.

Not long after, Han Yu caught Xiaojiao's breath in the void, turned around and entered a narrow street.

There are shops on both sides of this street, some with closed doors and some in dilapidated condition. There was not a single person to be seen on the entire street.

"Dangdangdang..."

From the end of the street, there was the sound of iron striking, adding a touch of warmth to the quiet street.

Han Yu walked to the end of the street. Here was a weapons shop. The rotten wooden door was wide open. Standing outside the door, one could see the contents of the house.

There were some very common weapons on the shelves in the room. At this time, a person was picking out weapons. He glanced at Han Yu, pretended not to see them, and picked up his own weapons.

There was no one else in the house except this one.

Han Yu's soul power locked on this person, and found that this person was just a practitioner of the first level of Tianwu.

"Are you the shopkeeper?" Han Yu asked the man.

"No." The man glanced at Han Yu and said indifferently.

Holding a knife, he walked to the counter, took out some spiritual jade and threw it into a wooden barrel on the counter, a total of one hundred high-grade spiritual jade. Then the man walked away with a knife.

This knife is an ordinary soldier, and Han Yu undoubtedly found it with the power of his soul. This knife is extremely sharp, and almost all the impurities in the iron have been eliminated. Not too much. The material used to forge this knife is just a very common Xuanyin iron.

It can be seen from this knife that the person who forged this knife has good refining skills.

"This little guy, what are you doing here?" Han Yu couldn't figure it out. This is just a very ordinary weapon shop, what the hell is Xiaojiao doing.

Han Yu followed the sound of iron striking and walked to the back, only to see a raging fire inside the shop, a piece of red-hot soldering iron was placed on the pier, and a little guy was hitting the soldering iron with a rotating hammer. This little guy is none other than Xiao Jiao.

Han Yu was in a daze, and the little man stood up, wearing a small leather jacket to block the splashing sparks, holding a hammer in his hand, and was carefully beating the soldering iron.

The hammer was bigger than it, but the little horn swung it very casually without any effort.

Seeing Xiaojiao's serious look, Han Yu was in a daze, as if Xiaojiao had been blacksmithing here for many years.

Xiaojiao sensed someone coming in, turned around and saw Han Yu, grinned, pointed to the chair against the wall, and asked Han Yu to sit for a while, while it continued to swing the hammer to hit the soldering iron.

Xiao Jiao played well, and judging by his proficiency, he was no worse than an old blacksmith.

Not long after, the soldering iron was beaten into a scimitar by Xiaojiao, and it was thrown into the water tank beside it, and the water tank was suddenly foggy. Xiaojiao jumped off the stove and walked towards Han Yu.

"Ahem..." At this time, there was a coughing sound from the innermost room, and a little old man wearing an animal skin apron came out of the room with a teapot and teacup in his hand, and greeted Han Yu kindly. smiled.

This is a thin and frail little old man with a faint aura exuding from his body, and he is just a practitioner of the third level of earth and martial arts. Han Yu didn't put on any airs, and stood up with a smile.

"Guest officer, please sit down, the little old man's dilapidated shop can attract such a big man as the guest officer, it is really flourishing!" The little old man laughed.

After finishing speaking, he kept coughing and seemed to be seriously ill.

Han Yu's soul power was released quietly, and he found that there was a stronger power in this person, which did not belong to him, and was eroding his body.

"This person has been seriously injured before!" Han Yu observed the old man secretly, wondering if he should help him.

Although the power in the old man is not weak, if Han Yu makes a move, it can be easily resolved.

The old man motioned for Han Yu to sit down, and then he sat beside him, poured a cup of tea for Han Yu, and motioned for Han Yu to taste it. The tea smells delicious, but tastes like nothing in your mouth. But Han Yu still said good tea.

"Is this little guy following you?" the old man asked.

Han Yu nodded, he was still full of doubts, why did the little guy come to help such an ugly little old man forge iron and become a coolie, this is not Xiaojiao's character.

"It came to me suddenly in the morning and yelled at the little old man. I didn't understand what it was talking about. I thought it was lost, so I took it in and asked it to help me forge iron. This little guy is very smart, and the old man taught it Once, it has learned to look good. Since it came with you, then you can take it away." The little old man looked at Xiaojiao and said with a smile. After half a day of getting along with him, he already liked this little guy up.

"Aww..." Xiaojiao called out.

The little old man couldn't understand what Xiao Jiao was saying, but Han Yu understood, and couldn't help but stare at Xiao Jiao in a daze.

Xiaojiao said that it had nothing to do and would stay to help the little old man.

"Little guy, is what you said true or false?" Han Yu looked at Xiaojiao suspiciously, and secretly transmitted a sound to it. He didn't think that Xiao Jiao would be idle and come to help the widowed old man. It must have had other purposes.

Xiaojiao's eyes were very pure, and he told Han Yu that it felt that the little old man had a good relationship and decided to help him.

Han Yu didn't believe it, and asked Xiaojiao again and again through voice transmission.

Xiaojiao not only acted innocent, but later satirized Han Yu's dirty mind, saying that knowing Han Yu made him feel ashamed, despising Han Yu, and thinking of all good things in conspiracy theories.

How could Han Yu believe Xiaojiao, this little guy must have ulterior motives.

Han Yu sat for a while, Xiaojiao insisted on working as a blacksmith here, Han Yu had no choice but to leave alone.

The little old man has a kind face and kind eyes, he doesn't look like a bad guy, and Xiaojiao's cultivation level is much higher than that of the little old man, Han Yu didn't worry about its safety, so he left it in the weapon shop with confidence.

He quickly returned to the manor, took a leaf of the holy tree from Masu and swallowed it to heal his wounds. The next night, Han Yu left Wuya City and went out to look for the whereabouts of Yin Xu and Unreasonable.

Tianji Tong had already left, which made Han Yu heave a long sigh of relief, leaving the range covered by the mysterious power, Han Yu held the Tianlei Bow in his hand, and felt the terrifying aura from the Tianlei Bow again, which made Han Yu passionate.

Han Yu's soul power has been exerted to the extreme, trying to capture the remaining aura of Yin Xu and unnecessary existence in the void and pursue it.

The next morning, Han Yu found their whereabouts in the wild mountains thousands of miles east of Wuya City.