Yuanxu Mingfeng

Demons and evil spirits are rampant, weird things bite people, and aristocratic families and dynasties are nothing more than a flock of sheep. Han Zhu, an apprentice in the blacksmith shop, has a Tiangong disk in his mind that can dismantle, smelt, and deduce all kinds of martial arts. Others practice based on talent, while he practices based on blueprints. In the early days, he lived a quiet life: hammering and forging iron during the day, practicing in the cellar at night, and making everyone laugh. Until my sister's name appeared on the Blood Pact Family's sacrifice list. "I wanted to be a good person." Han Zhu put down the hammer and picked up the knife he forged. ——The name of the murderer started from this point on.