Chapter 1320 The Special Sound of Iron Striking

The little girl was wearing a fur coat and pants, with disheveled hair, like a beggar, but her skin was crystal clear, like a porcelain doll. It was the girl 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.

Seeing someone running towards her, the girl immediately became vigilant.

"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu transmitted voice to the girl.

"Brother, is that you?" The girl was taken aback for a moment, then looked around in surprise, her eyes flickering with hope.

"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu approached the girl and shouted in a low voice.

The girl stared at Han Yu, her eyes rolled around, and she couldn't believe it.

Han Yu's face changed quietly and returned to its original appearance. He smiled slightly 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 the same as before, and he asked in a low voice, "Don't cry, what's wrong? Tell your 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 with a gentle tone, but his eyes became cold.

The power of his soul was released quietly, and soon he found a person with a spirit-swallowing gourd hanging on his waist. It was the man who bought a sword that Han Yu met at the blacksmith shop a few days ago.

"Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted secretly, caressing with vitality, steamed the stains on the girl's body, and then reached out to wipe the girl's tears.

"Go, brother will take you to grab the gourd back!" Han Yu laughed.

"Yeah!" The girl nodded, looking very cute.

Han Yu hugged the girl, and with a flash, he quickly chased after the man. Before the man realized what was going on, he was knocked down, and Han Yu picked the swallowing gourd.

Han Yu was so fast that the girl didn't even know what happened. The next moment, the swallowing gourd was in her hands.

"Ah, purple gourd!" The girl hugged the swallowing gourd in surprise, she was very happy. Instantly transformed into a little angel.

"Brother, where is that person?" The girl looked around, but did not 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.

"Hehe..." The girl laughed happily.

Although Han Yu and Yatou are not related by blood, and they haven't known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of affection for Yatou.

"Girl, where's your grandfather?" Han Yu asked.

He would never forget that old lunatic who didn't have any energy in his body, but was able to fight monsters with his bare hands, and slaughtered wantonly in Yaohuangling.

Now that he has a certain understanding of Yaohuangling's strength, 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. Could it be that the old lunatic went to Wuya Mountain for the opportunity of becoming a saint?

"When did he go?" Han Yu asked.

"Hmm... a month ago." The girl thought for a while.

Han Yu frowned. The old lunatic entered Wuya Mountain a month ago. The old celestial master hadn't predicted it at that time. Could it be that the old lunatic entered Wuya Mountain for another purpose?

Han Yu didn't think much about it, anyway, he was going to Wuya Mountain in a while, maybe he could meet the old lunatic.

Han Yu took the girl to the alley, and he could hear the sound of blacksmithing from a distance.

Although Wuya City is already very lively, it is still very quiet here, not even a ghost can be seen.

As Han Yu walked, unconsciously, the sound of footsteps coincided with the sound of hammering iron, forming a certain pattern. The surrounding heaven and earth dao marks quietly appeared and penetrated into Han Yu's right arm.

"Brother, look!" the girl exclaimed in amazement, trying to capture those heaven and earth dao marks, but the heaven and earth dao marks melted like snowflakes in her hands.

Han Yu woke up with a start, his heart was agitated. Unintentionally, he entered the realm of enlightenment.

"The sound of blacksmithing can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was inexplicably surprised.

He signaled the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of iron striking, so that his heartbeat and steps matched the rhythm of the sound of iron striking.

Han Yu discovered that the sound of iron striking contained a special Dao rhyme, which could indeed help people practice and enlighten people. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment again, and the surrounding marks of heaven and earth flashed again and penetrated into his right arm.

"This senior is not simple!" Han Yu sighed secretly. At first, he only thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured, but can an ordinary blacksmith play a rhythm that contains Dao rhyme?

There are two kinds of rhythms in the sound of striking iron, one contains Dao rhyme, and the other does not have Dao rhyme. You don't need to think about it, the former is the sound of the little old man's iron striking, and the latter is the sound of Xiaojiao's iron striking.

"Could it be that the reason why the little guy came here to strike iron is for the sound of iron strike that contains Dao rhyme?"

Not long after, Han Yu walked in front of the shop and had to get out of the Dao Enlightenment Realm. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk up this short alley that was hundreds of meters long, but his cultivation had undergone a rapid change. Above the elbow of the right hand, there is an inch of flesh and blood entering the Tao. It is better than Han Yu's usual practice for a few months.

"If I spend a day listening to the sound of iron striking, and enter the realm of enlightenment to practice, tomorrow I will be able to complete the first level of Wuhuang and hit the second level of Wuhuang!" Han Yu was pleasantly surprised.

He returned to his true self, straightened his clothes, took the girl's hand, and walked to the back.

Inside the shop, the fire was raging.

The little old man and the little horn, each holding a sledgehammer, stood opposite each other. You hit each other with a hammer, hitting a piece of iron, and they had a great time.

At this time, Xiaojiao was emitting golden light all over his body, and he had a faint tendency to break through the first-order demon emperor.

"This little guy has gained a lot here!" Han Yu sighed, Xiaojiao is really discerning.

"Little Jiao!" the girl exclaimed in surprise.

Xiao Jiao cast his gaze over, saw the girl, his eyeballs flashed brightly, he wailed twice, threw the sledgehammer aside, and rushed over.

The girl hugged Xiaojiao, giggling, very happy.

The little old man also stopped, turned his head and smiled at Han Yu, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his complexion was dark, his hands were covered with calluses, he looked like a very ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu didn't dare to underestimate the old man.

"Senior!" Han Yu smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

"Come on, sit down!" The little old man held the soldering iron with his tongs and threw it into the water tank, and the mist suddenly rose.

Han Yu asked Xiaojiao via voice transmission: "Little guy, have you noticed how extraordinary this senior is?"

Xiaojiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much.