The old swordsmith didn't reply and looked at the blue arc he had reassembled over the past few days.

Ouyang Rong's eyes continued to be attracted by new origami patterns.

Folding iris is actually not an advanced paper art.

It's more like a simple mathematical geometry problem.

It is nothing more than using basic geometric figures, such as what is called the Pythagorean shape in this world, which are actually small pieces of triangular paper, to realize arcs or arc surfaces.

Previously, Ouyang Rong used this paper art to splice the curvature of the petals of blue pansies.

And now, the old man in front of him has dismantled his original blue butterfly flower.

He simply imitated the iris fold he learned and spliced ​​all the small Pythagorean paper pieces into a curved surface.

If it were said that what he used to piece together with small pieces of paper was a whole butterfly flower.

Now, the old man used small pieces of paper to piece together the single "petal" on the butterfly flower.

The curved surface of this "butterfly petal" is very pure.

It is different from any natural arc between heaven and earth.

It is different from the bright moon in the sky, the leaves on the ground, the light fish swimming in the water, or the woman's jade body lying on the bed, etc. The curved surface on the body.

It is completely implemented by basic triangles.

Ouyang Rong thought it was somewhat beautiful, a kind of pure mathematical geometry beauty.

It's just that in this world, he, a "foreigner", is the only one who knows how to appreciate its beauty, etc. That's not correct. It seems that this was made by the old craftsman in front of me.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance at the old swordsmith's calm face, nodded and said:

"it's beautiful."

Hearing this, the old swordsmith who had always been calm and calm showed a trace of curvature at the corner of his mouth, which must be a smile.

Just like the iron tree blooming.

At the back of the crowd, Liu Zian and Liu Zilin, who were vaguely surrounded by the positions of Yan Liulang and others, looked at each other.

The two brothers seemed to have never seen the old swordsmith's smile since they met him. Could it be that they saw a ghost today?

Ouyang Rong continued to look down for a while, touched his fingertips, put down the blue origami paper in his hand, and asked:

"Old senior wants to ask me to return it to Ah Qing."

The old swordsmith calmed his expression and nodded slightly.

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"No, I folded a new one for Ah Qing last time. Ah Qing said this was given to the old gentleman, so there is no need to return it to him."

With that said, he handed the blue origami back to the old swordsmith, who took it back without refusing.

Ouyang Rong suddenly stood up.

finally.

He had been sizing up the sword furnace silently for a while, and pointed to the sword furnace with a closed iron door behind the old swordsmith.

Ouyang Rong asked:

"Old sir, what's in this."

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

The eyes of Shen Xisheng, Xie Lingjiang, Yan Liulang and others all fell on the silent sword-making furnace.

Liu Zian couldn't help but persuade:

"Lord Magistrate, this sword furnace has no fire and has been out of service for a long time. Mr. Wu is an old man from the sword shop. When he was young, this furnace has not stopped working. He has deep feelings, so he is just guarding the furnace here. …”

"Open it."

Ouyang Rong ignored him and said softly without squinting his eyes.

Liu Zian's breathing suddenly became thicker, he suppressed his expression and forced a smile:

"Isn't the county magistrate here to look for the missing female worker? It's impossible for her to get lost in the furnace..."

"What if someone kills someone and burns their bodies?"

Yan Liulang added coldly, choking when Liu Zi settled down. However, the next second, the scene in front of him made the second head of the Liu family's pupils shrink sharply.

I saw him under the gaze of Ouyang Rong's calm eyes.

The old swordsmith turned around calmly, walked to the sword-forging furnace, reached out and opened the circular iron door of the sword-making furnace...

In the sword-forging furnace,

Empty.

Everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!