Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

“Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow——”

Looking at the hotaru tetsuzuka who was holding two kitchen knives, with two knives stuck in his head, and was surrounded by black air, like a special grade cursed spirit.

It was still snowy outside, but Xia Yan had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

If they really had to fight, although tetsuzuka was a somewhat capable player among the swordsmiths, he would not be able to get out of a round in front of him, the strongest human being.

But this amazing spirit and resentment still made Xia Yan ashamed.

If it was a stranger, Xia Yan would not tolerate him with his temper, but he was a friend after all, so he could not use force to solve the problem.

Fortunately, although tetsuzuka had a bad temper, he was not lawless, and there was still someone who could control him.

"Three Zero Three" What are you doing! Ying! Stay there quietly!"

Although he was as small as a dwarf and his voice was not very loud, he did make Tietuozuka put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

After all, he was the one who raised him since he was a child. He was also the village chief with the best skills and the highest status in the entire knife-forging village. It was easy to suppress Tietuozuka.

"After all, it's your fault that the forged knife is broken! Reflect on it and work hard to forge a better knife!"

"Tsk!"

The scolded Tietuozuka snorted and turned his head away.

To be honest, Xia Yan was quite amused by the breath-holding look, just like seeing his older son being caught by the teacher in class, and he felt a sense of gloating.

"I am the village chief of this village, Tetsujigawahara Tetsujin. I am the smallest and most prestigious person in the village. Please give me your guidance, Lord Arashihashira."

Although he emphasized his status in the village, Village Chief Tetsujin was very respectful to Xia Yan.

It's not that there is a difference in status. In fact, the village chief of the swordsmith village also has a very high status in the Demon Slayer Corps.

As the most technically skilled swordsmith, most of the swords of the pillars with special requirements are forged by him personally.

Speaking of the level, he is comparable to the pillar-level swordsmen, and even has a higher role.

The reason why he is so respectful to Xia Yan is because of his achievements. So far, all three upper-rank demons that have been conquered have been participated by Xia Yan.

To be frank,

With such a brilliant record, even if Xia Yan directly said that he would go to defeat Muzan, and the lord and other pillars raised objections, at least half of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps would follow him without hesitation.

"Sorry, Hotaru has been like this since she was a child, and likes to lose her temper."

"I have also heard about your achievements. The sword was damaged in the battle with the Upper Rank Two, and the Upper Rank Two was successfully defeated. This is the honor of being a swordsmith."

"If Lord Arashizuka is dissatisfied with the skills of Hotaru Kotsuzuka, please let meI will forge the sword for you myself."

"No, no, I'm not dissatisfied. The sword is very easy to use. It's not the fault of the Iron Mound that it broke. After all, the blood demon art of that demon is to play with ice, and it is normal for low temperature to make steel brittle."

"It is my responsibility to forget this basic common sense and cause the damage to the Nichirin Sword."

"Besides, it's better for the village chief Tiezhen to call me Xia Yan. The Storm Pillar seems too unfamiliar. ”

Although Xia Yan was quite happy to see Tietetsuka being scolded, he didn’t really want to see him being punished.

After all, unless it was a blunt instrument like the rock pillar, it would be a purely force majeure act to break it.

While chatting, Xia Yan also looked at the village chief.

Because of his age, his hair has turned into pure white hair, and it has long fallen into a Mediterranean style.

His eyes are tangled together, looking a bit like a butt, and he looks like an ordinary old man who is shrunken.

Although every swordsmith wears an ugly fire man mask, let alone a mask, even if he puts a layer of cement plaster on his face, Xia Yan can easily see through it if he wants.

“Ah! What a polite and good child!” said Tiezhen Village Chief with a smile: “Then let Ying go all out to forge a better sword for you to make up for his mistakes! ”

“If you have any special requirements, feel free to ask. I will supervise Ying’s sword forging as a technical guide…”

“Well, let me think about it. I don’t have any special requirements…” Xia Yan touched his chin and thought: “Oh, by the way, the blade on the back of the knife does not need to be made of ordinary steel. It can be replaced with the same material as the blade. If possible, it would be better if the blade pattern is more gorgeous. The rest should be the same as before.”

“I know. Ying and I will forge a new Nichirin sword for you as soon as possible. The hot springs in our village have many special effects. Please have a good rest during this period.”

“Thank you for your hard work.” ”

Led by an unknown swordsmith, Xia Yan came to the hot springs in the Swordsmith Village to rest.

I have to admit that many of the special effects mentioned by Village Chief Tiezhen are not exaggerated at all. From cuts and burns to anal fissures, hemorrhoids, constipation, gout, and even broken love can be cured. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Of course, these are all heard from the little follower who led the way, and I don’t know if they are true.

Anyway, Xia Yan did not have any of the above symptoms, but he did feel much better when he took a bath.

It would be even better if there was a girl to have something happen with.

Just when Xia Yan secretly lamented that he had made a mistake by not bringing his wife with him, it seemed that God had heard his thoughts and sent him the beautiful girl he had been thinking about.

I saw a figure with cherry hair, a big thunder, a cute face, and teardrop moles under both eyes, walking slowly towards the steam.

It was three months ago that I had met the pillar of love, Mitsuri Kanroji, at the pillar meeting.

"Natsuhiko-kun! Long time no see! I didn't expect you to be here. When I heard the village chief talk about this before, I thought he was joking! Are you here to forge a new Nichirin sword as well?"

Although his face was not visible due to the steam, Mitsuri recognized him at a glance because of Natsuhiko's prominent features.

While greeting him enthusiastically, he took off his yukata and walked into the hot spring. .