Sword God in Marvel

Finding Ximen Qing’s collection room, Ximen Chuixue saw that this sword is not a large collection room, full of all kinds of collectibles, knives, swords, sticks, guns, and even meteor hammers can be seen here.

Ximen Chuixue was a little speechless, God knows how his Lao Tzu collected so many and strange collections.

Qi men weapons such as meteor hammers and half-moon hooks, Ximen Chuixue directly ignored them, and weapons such as knives and guns only glanced at them. Then, Simon Chuixue began to focus on the swords in the storage room.

The swords in the collection room are also varied, long swords, short swords, and even broken swords, serpentine swords, and soft swords.

Looking at the soft sword, the material made is very general, probably the degree of pursuing softness, so this soft sword is not strong. Originally, I thought that in the city, the soft sword would be easier to carry, but seeing this, Ximen Chuixue had to put down this soft sword that was not of good quality.

Finally, Ximen Chuixue focused on the average style and what peculiar long swords he had every day. Weigh it in your hand, hold the hilt and pull out the sword, try what it feels like when you pull it out, how it feels when you hold it in your hand, and so on. In the end, Ximen Chuixue did not find a sword that suited him.

Ximen Chuixue did not want to find any sharp sword, or a special sword. All he asked for was a sword that would feel comfortable and suitable for him when held in his hand. Unfortunately, none of these long swords met Ximen Chuixue’s requirements.

“Xiaoxue, how? Came to see your dad my collection? Hehe, these are all your dad and my baby! Ximen Qing didn’t know when he came to the collection room, and said to Ximen Chuixue with a smile, and his tone was quite obvious.

“Well, it’s okay to do a collection, it’s just an ornament anyway!” Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

“Hey! Xiaoxue, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that your dad and my baby can only be made collectibles? Ximen Qing glared at Ximen Chuixue and said with an angry face.

“Isn’t it?” Ximen Chuixue asked rhetorically in a surprised tone.

At this time, Ximen Qing had nothing to say, and it was true that these things, in addition to making collections, really had no use. After all, in today’s society, there are guns, who will use this kind of cold weapons, and in terms of the quality of these cold weapons, Ximen Qing has no confidence.

“Dad! Where did you buy these things? Ximen Chuixue asked a little curiously, it should not be so easy to buy this kind of thing in the United States.

“Oh, and I bought some of it online. Another part is that I went to Chinatown to find someone to customize! Ximen Qing said a little sullenly. Apparently he was still grieving that his treasures were not worth mentioning by his son.

“Chinatown? Is there a blacksmith shop in Chinatown? Ximen Chuixue’s eyes lit up.

“Blacksmith shop? Eun, yes! I’ll tell you! The blacksmith shop is not known to ordinary people, so you Laozi and I have visited the entire Chinatown, and only then have I found the only blacksmith shop in Chinatown! Ximen Qing said triumphantly, only a boring guy like him who was obsessed with martial arts novels would do this kind of thing, in order to find a blacksmith, and then visited the entire Chinatown.

“Is this the place?” Ximen Chuixue got the address of the blacksmith shop from his old son Ximen Qing, and then brought all the money he had saved since he was a child to the door of this shop with an iron written on it.

Pushed open the door and walked in, the decoration inside was very simple, swords, daggers, military thorns and other weapons hung on the wall on the side, in the center of the room, there was a stove, but the stove was stuffy, there was no spark in sight, obviously the business here was very bleak.

But think about it, after all, everything is now a mechanical process, who would want this kind of iron-punched thing.

Looking at those weapons such as swords hanging on the wall, Ximen Chuixue shook his head slightly, the quality of these swords is really not good? Even in terms of quality, it is not comparable to those swords made by machinery.

“Yo! Lad! What do you think? If you don’t fancy it, I’ll tell you, these are all handmade treasures, but the things printed by machinery are different. If you want to buy it, ten dollars, just ten dollars is enough! Just as Simon Chuixue shook his head secretly, an old man walked into the blacksmith shop from behind, and then said in an exaggerated tone.

Looking back, this old man, probably about sixty years old, is an Asian with black eyes and black hair, with a restrained figure and fairly thick arms, but you can see that he has some strength.

Shaking his head, having lost interest in the sword here, Ximen Chuixue was ready to turn and leave.

“Wait, boy, how about another look? You know, I’m the only place in Chinatown where weapons are made by hand, and if you go anywhere else, it definitely doesn’t sell real handmade works. Seeing that Ximen was blowing snow about to leave, the old man quickly shouted.

Ximen Chuixue, who was about to go out, heard the old man’s voice, and couldn’t help but pause slightly, he only remembered now, he didn’t seem to have much choice, because the artificial iron struck, it seems that there is only such a place.

“Hey, boy! Let’s take a look at these swords, but they are all handmade, and they are all shot little by little by the old man. When the old man saw Ximen Chuixue stop, he couldn’t help but smile proudly and said.

“You teach me how to strike iron, and I’ll pay you!” After Ximen Chuixue was silent for a moment, he said to the old man.

“Huh? You, you want to learn casting with me? The old man was stunned.

“Just blacksmithing! Foundry? I don’t think you have that ability! Ximen Chuixue said mercilessly.

“Eh, hey, hey! The lad saw it? All right! Actually, I am not very proficient in this craft, but this craft is passed down by my family after all, although I have not learned the skills in it. But after all, this is my family heirloom, do you understand the family heirloom? It’s the kind of thing that is passed on to the long and not young, passed on to the male and not the female, although it is in the United States, but judging by your appearance, it should be an Asian! You should know something about this kind of stuff! The old man chattered.

“Ten dollars!” Ximen Chuixue interrupted the old man’s words, for the old man chattering about family craftsmanship and so on, Ximen Chuixue understood very well, the other party just wanted to ask for money.

“Okay, deal!” The old man decisively agreed, and then he took out a book from the backyard and handed it to Ximen Chuixue, and at the same time took ten dollars from Ximen Chuixue’s hand.

PS: New book upload, need flowers, flower collection and rewards, the more the merrier, the more flower collection tips, the faster the update said……