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Chapter 185 Sword Soul

"Hello, Master Ye, I have admired your name for a long time. I am really lucky to see you today." Ge Xiaohua would not have thought that the other party was here to cause trouble. In his opinion, this kind of master-level

How could such a character embarrass the younger generation? After all, the Long Yuan Sword was made with a national name and given to foreign guests as a national gift. Ye Qin, who was knowledgeable and well-informed, should not be petty.

"Master Ge, you are so complimentary. I heard that your forging skills are very good, and you said that the Longyuan Sword is not as good as the sickle?" Ye Qin saw that Ge Xiaohua's posture was very low, not like a young man as Ye Qin said.

The arrogant and arrogant villain actually has an extraordinary temperament and the demeanor of a master. The preconceived ideas at the beginning are gone. This sentence is a test.

"I said it, but it means something else. To put it simply, the Longyuan Sword I said is not as good as the sickle I made is to compare with the Longyuan Sword made by Ye Zihao. To be honest, the Longyuan Sword made by Ye Zihao

The Yuan Sword has not inherited the essence of Long Yuan at all, so when I say that the Long Yuan Sword is not as good as the sickle, it is because the Long Yuan Sword made by Ye Zihao is not as good as the sickle forged by me, rather than a large-scale denial."

"You're right, Ye Zihao's skills are indeed not up to par, I admit that." Ye Qin agreed with Ge Xiaohua's words, but it was different when he added the subject. After all, his skills were inferior to others.

Ye Qin and Ge Xiaohua chatted for a while. From his words, Ye Qin knew that the other person was not the kind of person Ye Hao said, but he admired Ge Xiaohua a little. He talked a lot with him. During the horse walk, he talked a lot about forging.

experience in.

"Master Ye, I really agree with your point of view. Indeed, if you don't treat the sword as a soul, you can't make the work have aura."

"Yes, ancient swordsmiths used this method to forge unique and famous swords. It is not a legend that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword."

Ge Xiaohua and Ye Qin had a great conversation, but they just said that it was definitely not satisfying. Ge Xiaohua took Ye Qin back to the blacksmith shop. Ye Qin admired all Ge Xiaohua's works. When he really saw these works of art, he was filled with inner feelings.

Ye Qin, a pedestrian, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"I didn't remember how beautiful the Shirayuki Tang Sword was from the TV show. After seeing it, I realized that a hero comes from a young age. This Shirayuki Tang Sword is enough to make the world proud. Yamamoto Yuji did not lose unjustly. Even Yamamoto Masayasu did.

It is difficult to win, and it may take him a year to build a katana of the same level."

"Mr. Ye, do you know Masayasu Yamamoto?"

"Yes, ten years ago we..." Ye Qin told about the thrilling forging competition. Although no one witnessed it, there was no media, and there were no rewards, it was an unforgettable experience.

Both of them are blacksmith masters who stand at the top of the world. Ye Qin is famous for forging the Ryūyuan sword, while Yamamoto Masayasu dominates the world for his katana swords. Both of them have their own areas of expertise. Logically speaking, it is difficult to distinguish the winner.

"Although it was not clear who won and who lost in that competition. It was just a communication and forging competition, but I knew very well that Masayasu Yamamoto was superior in skills."

"Why?"

"The katana he forged has a soul!"

"soul?"

Ge Xiaohua doesn't quite understand, what exactly is the soul that Ye Qin, a forging master of Masayasu Yamamoto's level, is talking about? Is it just like the fairy sword in Xianxia novels?

"The soul of the sword can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words."

Hearing what Ye Qin said was so mysterious, Ge Xiaohua became even more interested in Yamamoto Masayasu's forging skills. Ge Xiaohua, who had met several times, still had zero knowledge of Yamamoto Masayasu's skills. After all, he was on the field as a guest.

The two only exchanged a few words briefly, but Ge Xiaohua agreed with Yamamoto Masayasu's character. He would not engage in malpractice for personal gain and would make decisions based entirely on objectivity.

Yechin was inferior to Masayasu Yamamoto ten years ago, which shows how powerful Yamamoto Masayasu's technology was at this time.

Ge Xiaohua and Ye Qin browsed around the exhibition room. Ye Qin, who couldn't bear it, planned to forge a Longyuan sword. When he came to the forging room, he marveled: "Xiaohua, your forging studio is very well-equipped."

"Haha, I made Mr. Ye laugh. These are all my belongings."

"Ge Xiaohua, come out!"

Ge Xiaohua and Ye Qin were having a lively conversation in the forging studio. Ye Qin deliberately encouraged Ge Xiaohua, but was disturbed by the noise outside the door.

"Yi Zihao, how presumptuous!" Ye Qin raised his eyebrows and yelled angrily. Ye Qin, who was full of anger, roared like this, and Zi Hao immediately lost his voice.

"Xiaohua, I'm sorry."

"fine."

Ye Zihao didn't expect that he didn't come with him all morning. Grandpa seemed to have changed. He treated Ge Xiaohua like a good friend? Didn't he promise to teach Ge Xiaohua a lesson from the beginning?

"Grandpa, Ge Xiaohua is not a good person, don't be deceived."

"What lie?"

"He has a smooth tongue. He must be using some magic trick to deceive you. He is just a bastard!"

"You guess you are a bastard, Ye Zihao, let me tell you, don't think that I don't know what you are planning. Didn't you just lose to Xiaohua? It's not shameful to be inferior to others in terms of skills, but if you are embarrassed, you can't compare in terms of skills and character.

If you are going to be at a disadvantage, you are not worthy of being part of our Ye family!" Ye Qin slapped him in the face. Ye Zihao was slapped and was a little dazed. He didn't expect that his grandfather would protect an outsider. What did he do wrong?

In order to protect the reputation of the Ye family, what did he do wrong! Long Yuan's sword is invincible in the world, but he was abused by his sickle. If you don't come here to show off, why bother with him?

"Old fool! You are just an old fool!" Ye Zihao was so angry that he let out an "incompetent rage" that even his own grandfather wanted to scold.

He also wanted to give Ye Qin a slap in the face with his backhand. Seeing that Ye Qin was about to beat the old man, Ge Xiaohua stood up and grabbed Ye Qin's arm. The thin Ye Qin seemed to be tightly clamped by a pair of pliers.

No.

"Zi Hao, don't go too far. If you don't accept it, come towards me. Don't beat the old man. He is your biological grandfather!"

"What grandpa? That's bullshit. I was bullied and he didn't even try to stand up for me! Moreover, the position of inheritor was also given to the uncle's family. What does our family have? He is partial!"

"You, you..." Ye Qin was so angry that he was shaking when he heard Ye Zihao's words. He didn't expect that Ye Zihao would think so. As an old man, he saw that his relatives would risk everything for their own interests. Thinking of this, Ye Qin

He sighed, completely disappointed with Ye Zihao.

Seeing Ye Qin's gloomy expression, he was obviously heartbroken. This time he came to Ge's Blacksmith Shop. The biggest gain for Ye Qin was that he could clearly see Ye Ye Hao's character. He was also glad that he did not hand over the position of successor to him, otherwise he would lose his job.

What matters is not the Ye family’s reputation, but the reputation of Long Yuan Sword.

"Yi Zihao, I will give you another chance. If you can defeat me, then I will not only quit the forging industry, but I will also kowtow to you and admit your mistake, and call you daddy in the live broadcast room! In the same way, the same goes for you. This time, don't do it again

I regret breaking my promise."
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