sick world

At Santu Port, Qing Le turned around and said, "Ta Yue, before we leave, let's go see Yan Yu and introduce Cang Lan to him by the way. After all, they are also a family."

Tayue bowed her head in thought, and Qing Le continued: "Didn't you say that you missed Huan Qingying very much. Why don't we ask Yan Yu to help and see where his reincarnation is and if he is safe, so that you can feel at ease."

(Huan Qingying: Tayue's father in the four chapters of reincarnation of the ninth generation.)

In a word, in Tayue's heart, Huan Qingying is indeed Tayue's heart disease. He has always felt sorry for his father in that life, and will always miss him, so let's go...

Several people came to the underworld, Qing Le introduced Cang Lan to Yan Yu, the two exchanged greetings and sat aside to chat happily.After Tayue greeted Mr. Huanqing, she asked Wangshijing about Huanqingying's whereabouts.

In the water mirror, they saw a young man pulling a young girl, who slapped the young man's mouth and cried, "Beast!" Turning to leave, the young man grabbed her wrist, and the young man The ruffian said: "Cousin, this is not the first time, why are you so ashamed, you obediently be the woman in my world, I will let you be my wife, grow big, how about it?" .

Tayue frowned and looked at Wangshijing and said, "Senior... what I want to see is... Huanqingying..."

Wang Shijing looked like 'you have a lot to do', pointed to the girl in the water mirror and said, "Huanqingying..."

Tayue's face was solemn, Qing Le joked with a smirk on her face, "Yo! The fate of the two of them... tsk tsk... eh, but it's true that Huanqingyang is reincarnated and still repeats the same tricks, ah ah ah .”

(Huanqingyang: In the fourth chapter of Reincarnation of the Ninth World, Huanqingying's lover, the patriarch of Tayue, died tragically in Yechen's hands)

Wang Shijing said: "The two of them are married in the past, look at that young man's little finger..." Looking along Wang Shijing's finger, there is a faint strand of hair on Huan Qingyang's little finger, which is transparent. like a soul.Wang Shijing continued: "The two of them don't know in what life the marriage knot was formed. It's not the first time that man pesters this woman... This life won't be the last time..."

Qing Le let out a wow, "Life after life marriage, is there such a thing?" After speaking, he glanced at Tayue, and Tayue immediately exploded, crying and said to Qingle: "I won't give you my hair back!" Qing Le hurriedly coaxed: "I... I didn't say I want you to return it, I gave you things, how can I ask for it back, am I that kind of person... Be good... don't cry Okay...I beg you..."

After finally coaxing Tayue well, Qing Le bid farewell to Yan Yu and the three thousand goblins in the underworld, and returned to Santu Port. Tayue seemed to be waiting for someone, standing at the pier and watching. Come slowly.

Qing Le was taken aback, "Hey, this ostentation..." No matter what they do when they go down the mountain, they have never been so ostentatious. They basically travel light and act in a low-key manner.

The arrangement of Tayue prevented them from walking freely in the world. All the food, clothing, housing and transportation had been properly arranged. Sitting in a luxurious car, Qingle and the others were directly taken to the Huanqing family. Traveling around the mountains and rivers, everything was gone. Qing Le looked at Tayue dejectedly. Tayue was a little nervous. He said, "We...we're not here to play...sword cultivation is...that's the business ..." After finishing speaking, staring at Qing Le's face intently, Qing Le patted Tayue and comforted him: "Understood! Of course, the most important thing is to repair your natal sword..."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Yu hurriedly asked with concern: "Master's natal sword... What's wrong? Master, are you injured?" Qing Le said quickly: "Hey~ Don't be nervous, there is just a crack, we this time I just went to practice swords. Don't worry, your master is in good health!" I muttered to myself, it couldn't be better, I almost tormented me to death, hey!

Although Qing Le said this, Xiao Yu still looked at Ta Yue worriedly, and Ta Yue replied coldly: "I'm fine..." Cang Lan pulled Xiao Yu aside, and she didn't know what to say. The man sat quietly in the car without interjecting.

When they arrived at the Huanqing family's territory, the four got out of the car and were taken directly to the courtyard of the ancestral house.

The Huanqing family, young and old, stood outside to welcome them.Tayue and Qingle got off the carriage and greeted one by one. Tayue faced an elder and said, "Why, you don't see the Patriarch?"

The elder replied: "The head of the family is not feeling well, and it is difficult to go out to meet him. Forget the head of the immortal, forgive me."

Tayue smiled gently and said: "It's nothing, I came here this time just to practice swords, I didn't want to disturb everyone."

Qing Le thought to himself: Patriarch is not feeling well, he is afraid of seeing Cang Qing's head, Huanqing Yechen is a demon who has cultivated the way of ghosts, and he didn't even dare to come to the head to seal the ceremony. I came to the family in person, and I didn't hide immediately.But Qing Le thought again, fortunately Huanqing Yechen didn't show up, otherwise it would be really embarrassing for him to meet Tayue.

No matter how much they muttered in their hearts, the four of them went to the sword casting furnace led by an elder of the Huanqing family...

The elder answered Tayue's questions all the way. The master who cast his natal sword has become a fairy, but his grandchildren are still there. The casting ability of those younger generations is no less than that of the master himself. If it is just to repair the sword body, There is no problem.

The sword casting furnace of the Huanqing family is in the mountains hundreds of miles away from the ancestral house. There are many tall towers, attics and altars built in the mountains. This is where all the swordsmiths of the Huanqing family live.

This area became [Sword Forging Furnace]. Every swordsmith here has his own residence and his own sword casting place.They will be registered here at the altar every year. This year, or a certain number of years, what magic weapon was cast and who cast it.All will be recorded one by one.

The day when Tayue and Qingle came, it happened that the registration ceremony was being held.

Looking from a distance, Qing Le saw a group of black and white people forming a circle, noisy, as if they were arguing, the elder snorted coldly, and angrily said: "What are you arguing about? Are you eating all the rules? What are you doing here! The vegetable market? Huh!" After finishing speaking, the group of swordsmiths all fell silent, except...the man in the wheelchair.

"[Mingyuan] was made by me! I made it!" The man didn't care who was there, and still yelled. ...who!"

The elder's complexion was not very good, he pointed to the man in the wheelchair and said, "Huanqing Luoruo! Don't go crazy here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from the crowd. Looking at his complexion, he looked like someone who hadn't slept in several years. His face was blue, his eyes were dark, his expression was sluggish, and he looked exhausted.The man knelt down to the elder, and quickly said: "Elder, if Luo Ruo didn't do it on purpose, I'll take him away now."

The elder looked like he hated iron for being weak, and shook his sleeves and said, "Huanqing will give it to you! Tell me about you! Let me tell you what is good about you!" They ran to the elders to complain.

One of them said: "Elder, you came just in time. That [Ming Yuan] was cast by him, and Luo Ruofei wanted to write his name on the brochure! It's too deceitful! Look at Fengzhi, he made that [Ming Yuan] forged." Sword, Luo Ruo wants to steal his name for what he has worked so hard for!"

Qing Le rubbed her chin and looked at this group of people, thinking: Oh~ cheating the world....

The other person couldn't see it anymore, and quickly said: "Elder, Luo Ruo is bullying Fengzhi, you have to make decisions for Fengzhi!"

The people around scolded Luo Ruo from left to right, but Luo Ruo waved his arms and said, not to be outdone, "I forged that sword! Let Huanqing Fengzhi speak for himself!"

The people around sneered and said: "Pull it down, Fengzhi is so overwhelmed by you that he dare not take a breath, let him say it himself, and he doesn't always say it according to you! You cast it, do you have hands?"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Le noticed that the young man named Luo Ruo had a pair of beautiful... fake hands under his gorgeous sleeves.Qing Le was puzzled, he walked to Luo Ruo's side, and carefully looked at the pair of fake hands, they were so beautifully cast that they could be mistaken for real.

Luo Ruo was still arguing with the people around, Qing Le stood behind him and said: "Young man, lying is not a good thing."

Luo Ruo turned around and said with contempt, "Who are you!"

Tayue just wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Qingle with a wave of his hand, Qingle replied: "I... came to find someone to make a sword..." Before Qingle finished speaking, Luo Ruo quickly said with a smile: "You want to forge a sword? Find me! I'm the most powerful swordsmith here... I'm very famous, Huanqing Luoruo... haven't you heard of it? You can just find me...you I can make any sword I want, no matter how thin, how light, or how fine.” He spoke very fast, as if Qing Le didn’t believe him, he hurriedly promoted himself.

The elder scolded angrily: "Huanqing Luoruo! Presumptuous!"

Qing Le said to the elder with a gentle face: "No need for the elder, he said that he forged the sword, so he must be able to forge another one, right..." After speaking, she looked at Luo Ruo, Luo Ruo nodded Without any sense of shame, he nodded again and again, and still urgently said to Qing Le: "Give me any sword you want, those ordinary people, mediocre, will definitely not be able to make a sword that suits your wishes..." He buried a group of swords. People, everyone around shouted angrily.

After being knocked on the root by the elder, everyone shut their mouths again, but some people still murmured unhappily: "What kind of abilities does he have, isn't it all made by him... a villain who deceives the world and steals his name... bah."

Luo Ruo stretched out his fake hand and touched Qing Le's sleeve, he said hopefully: "Give me your sword, I will make it to your satisfaction..."

Feng Zhi staggered to Luo Ruo's side, and he whispered: "Luo Ruo, let's go back..." Luo Ruo swung his arms and shouted: "Shut up! Didn't you see that I was talking to someone? Fengzhi lowered his head cautiously, Luo Ruo turned around and continued to say to Qingle with a smiling face: "What kind of sword do you want, does it look like a painting? You trust me, I can help you get it , when do you want it? I...I can start the furnace right now...Have you brought the materials? It doesn't matter if you don't bring it, I have a lot here...Don't worry, just leave it to me...Just fine.. .”

Before he finished speaking, a man in the crowd couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and pointed at Luo Ruo and scolded: "You trash, you still make swords! How many times have you done this! Damn, Fengzhi is also a human being. You treat him like a slave, casting swords for people day and night! You even write your name on it! How shameless! Can’t you see what Fengzhi looks like now?” The man spat, and the people around They also glared at Luo Ruo angrily. The man walked up to Luo Ruo, and he could see his disgust at a glance. He said to Luo Ruo: "That's right, you are blind, what can you see?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Le looked at Luo Ruo in disbelief, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, Qing Le: "Blind?" Luo Ruo's eyes are intact, if you don't look carefully, you can't find that his eyes are blind .

Qing Le moved away, thinking to himself, although a person who is blind and crippled has done deceitful things, everyone knows it well, so there is no need to embarrass him in public.

Luo Ruo thought that Qingle was going to leave, so she hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, I promise to cast for you, and I will definitely cast for you!"

The man was still ridiculing Luo Ruo, Feng Shang stepped forward and said, "Stop talking, [Ming Yuan] was made by Luo Ruo...write his name." The man pointed at Feng Zhi, looking annoyed at him. He said angrily, "Bongzhi, Fengzhi, you really are, give him everything with your fucking hands! Is he worthy of your kindness to him? Ever since I was a child, you said you, why are you so stupid! "

Feng Zhi shook his head, patted Luo Ruo on the shoulder, and said softly: "If Luo Ruo wants to make a sword, he can make it...whenever he wants to start the furnace, he can do it..."

Luo Ruo said excitedly: "Now, immediately...immediately...immediately cast swords for others..."

The man almost waved his fist at Luo Ruo, and he said: "If you want to make it yourself, you will be exhausted to death! You are still not human!"

Luo Ruo also became excited: "I made it! What did I use him for!" The man was dragged by a group of people, and he shouted: "Let me go, let me kill this shameless bitch! You leave Bongzhi, what are you!"

Luo Ruo waved his arms and shouted: "Who am I relying on? I don't rely on anyone! I forge swords by my own ability! Use you to make irresponsible remarks!"

The man said even more sarcastically: "With your own ability? What the hell do you have! It's not for you!"

Luo Ruo wanted to get up, Feng Zhi was afraid that he would fall to the ground, restrained him, and hurriedly said: "Luo Ruo, let's go back, shall we?" Just as he was struggling, Luo Ruo's artificial hand was thrown off by him, causing a group of Everyone laughed.Luo Ruo yelled with a broken expression, Feng Zhi helplessly picked him up, and fled away from the crowd.

The elder was very ashamed, and in embarrassment, he took Tayue and the others back to the arranged residence, and repeatedly stated that all the swordsmiths would be called the next day, and the best swordsmith would be selected for them to repair the spirit sword.

When the elder mentioned that group of people, he especially mentioned a name, and he was honored all over the world. This person is honest and honest, usually reticent, but his ability to forge swords is definitely top-notch, and his strength is not inferior to that of Yuhua back then. A master of immortality.

Qing Le put his arm on Tayue's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's considered gone, hey, do you people in the Huanqing family think about it?" Am I bored?" That look is like saying, if you dare to say yes, I will cry for you..

Qing Le quickly waved her hand and said, "No, absolutely not...I think that elder is long-winded..."

Tayue tilted her head, looked at Qing Le with a look of 'that's what you think', Qing Le rubbed her forehead and said, "Ta... Tayue, that, why don't we go and see Huanqingying first? ?”

Although Tayue was still pouted, she nodded in agreement.

The night is seductive, and people are also seductive. It would be even better if that person cooperated...

Huan Qingyang pressed Huan Qingying and said, "Cousin, my good cousin, stop making trouble. If you accidentally attract people, you will be the one who will be ugly, right?"

Huan Qingying sniffled and said, "Let go of me..." Huan Qingyang coaxed and said, "Be good, cousin, I'll finish the job soon, we're both fine, right, eh , You are really, every time is the same as the first time, squirming. It's not the first time, please let go, everyone will be happy. "

Tayue gathered Qi in his palm, Qing Le stopped him quickly, and said with his spiritual sense: "Tayue, what are you going to do?"

Tayue replied: "Let me kill him with one palm..."

Qing Le quickly winked and said, "What if your father in that life really likes him?"

Tayue: "Then what do you say..."

Qing Le dragged Tayue to float to the bed, coughed lightly, and Huan Qingyang almost fainted from fright... Huan Qingyang's first reaction was to cover his cousin tightly with a quilt, Looking at Qingle Tayue and the other two with anger, he said, "Who are you! How dare you enter this room!"

Huan Qingying cautiously popped half of her head out of the quilt, her pair of watery eyes kept looking at Tayue and Qingle.

Qing Le said softly: "Don't be nervous, we are not bad people..."

Huan Qingyang looked at him with disbelief and said, "It's not a bad guy, but he entered the girl's house? Are you her adulterer?"

Tayue's face was gloomy again, and her palm gathered Qi. Qing Le was startled, and quickly pressed Tayue's hand, and said to Huan Qingyang, "Hey! You brat, what are you talking about! If you don't believe us, you should Trust the person on the bed!"

Huan Qingyang blushed and said, "Of course I believe in my cousin's character, but who are you guys! Why did you break into my cousin's room! What are you trying to do!"

Tayue replied coldly: "I am him..." Qing Le answered immediately: "Son..." After finishing speaking, the eyes of the three people in the room all widened in embarrassment....(⊙ _⊙)

Qing Le punched Tayue, and said happily, "Hey, why are you ashamed? Isn't it normal for us lonely ghosts to see their biological mother before reincarnation?" moon.

Tayue turned her head awkwardly, neither admitting nor refuting.But Huanqingyang, believe me...

Huan Qingyang hurriedly ran to Huan Qingying's side, put one hand into the quilt, held her wrist...unbelievably and very joyfully said: "Xi Mai...Xi Mai... Ah Ying, you have...our flesh and blood...hahaha..."

He was so happy, jumping up and down in the room, and happily said to the girl on the bed: "Aying, you have our flesh and blood, you can't refuse me anymore, I will ask my father to propose marriage tomorrow, no no No, I'm going now...yes right now."

He just wanted to run out of the room, but Qing Le grabbed his collar and dragged him back. Huan Qingyang kicked his limbs and said, "What are you doing! I'm your father, you can't do this to me!"

Qing Le replied instinctively: "I am your uncle!"

He pulled Huan Qingyang back, pressed him on the chair, and said with an admonishing look: "It's really not me who said you. It's been a few lifetimes, and I don't have any intentions at all. I kept repeating a trick. I asked you that I like her so much." , why don't you pursue others well, insist on making them ugly, and hate you in your heart, so you can feel better?"

Huanqingyang had so many surprises that night, he hurriedly asked: "Aying and I have been married for life after life? Is that so? That's great!" He turned to the person on the bed and shouted, "Did you hear that, you are mine? , you will always be mine...you can't refuse me anymore!"

Tayue's palm began to gather energy again and said, "Let me slap him to death!"

Qing Le was dripping with sweat, stopped Ta Yue and said, "Listen to what the girl said first..."

Tayue Qingle turned her back, waited for Huan Qingying to get fully dressed and walked off the bed, she carefully walked around Huan Qingyang, who grinned at her, scaring the girl to hide behind Qingle, and stepped on the shadow of the moon. Said with a straight face: "Don't be afraid, if you are angry, I will kill him now..." Huan Qingying hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't... don't kill my cousin..."

Qing Le pouted and blew a whistle, beckoning Tayue, "Look, I almost killed my sweetheart..."

Tayue asked: "Do you like him?" Huan Qingying was at a loss, she said cautiously: "Aying is already a cousin...and now she is pregnant with his flesh and blood...I..." Yue continued: "If you don't like it, I can help you remove the piece of meat in your stomach, and take you out of here from now on, under my protection."

Huanqingyang was not happy anymore, she opened her mouth and shut it up and said, "I am your father, you can't do this to me!"

Qing Le hugged her head, "Shut up, brat, and listen to what the girl has to say."

Huanqingying walked like a lotus, walking slowly in front of Huanqingyang, she was a little timid, as if mustering up a lot of courage, she said to Huanqingyang: "Cousin...Aying's wish is to have a pair of People don’t want to enter the courtyard gate, there are many cousins ​​and concubines, and there is no shortage of Ah Ying..."

Both Qingle and Tayue looked at Huanqingyang with disgust, Huanqingyang quickly said: "I will dismiss them all, I only want you, this life, no, forever, forever, I only want you, you promise Me, I will dismiss them immediately and let them go back to their hometowns to get married..."

Huan Qingying lowered her head, blushing like an apple, Huan Qingyang quickly expressed her determination, dared to say anything, Qing Le was afraid that if he made a mistake in the future, it would really come true, and then be struck to death by lightning...

Seeing Huan Qingying should be considered happy in this life, at least the red line on Huan Qingyang's finger represents Huan Qingyang's obsession, as long as Huan Qingying doesn't reject him...he will treat her well, good, very good.Because in the previous life, he had already done it.

Taking advantage of the two young lovers expressing their love for each other, Qing Le pulled Tayue and quietly left the room.

Walking in the night, Qing Le patted Tayue on the shoulder and said, "How about it, don't worry this time!" Tayue smiled back, "Yes."

The next day, Huanqing Fengzhi, who was recommended by the elders, was unwilling to cast swords for Tayue. He said that he was too tired and let other swordsmiths do it. Looking at Fengzhi with a tired face, Qing Le and others felt embarrassed No matter what.

The elder said worriedly: "Sect Master Xianzun, why don't you stay in the family for a few more days and wait for him to rest before we cast it?"

Tayue looked at his natal spirit sword. It was a big deal at this time, and he could not make a random decision. He also waited and watched the group of people. The only one who could repair this spirit sword was Huanqingfeng.

Qing Le held Tayue's arm, and said in relief: "Tayue, you see that he is really tired. He has just finished casting a famous sword, so let him rest for a few days. Anyway, we are fine, so it's better to have more." How about a few days?"

Tayue nodded with a smile, turned to the elder and said, "Then, don't bother me..." The elder quickly smiled and said, "Where is the master Xianzun... You are welcome, you are welcome."

The next day, both Canglan and Xiaoyu were assigned homework by Tayue, and they practiced in their room by themselves, while Tayue and Qingle wandered in the town under the [Sword Casting Furnace] mountain.

I ran into a swordsmith by chance, and the man also heard about Tayue and the others, and he stepped forward and said enthusiastically, "Immortal Venerable, if you want Fengzhi to make a sword for you, you don't need to bother, you can go to him today and it will be done." .”

Tayue replied gently: "He just finished casting the famous utensil, so he should have had more rest..." The man quickly said: "Hi! Don't look at how exhausted he was yesterday, he was even more tired before. On the second day, he got up and made a sword like a normal person the next day. If you want him to forge a sword for you quickly, just go and tell Luo Ruo, and everything will be done."

Qing Le was a little distressed, how could such a generous and honest person be treated like this, Qing Le quickly said: "Didn't you all feel sorry for him yesterday, and even defended him..."

The man felt guilty for a moment, and quickly said: "Hey, look at me, am I worried about the immortal?"

Qing Le shook her head, and pulled Tayue to leave with an excuse.

Tayue was restless, pulled Qingle and said: "Let's go, the residence that is enshrined all over the world..." Qingle wanted to persuade: "Tayue...you..." Tayue quickly explained: " I just went to have a look, and I will not force him to forge a sword for me." Qing Le nodded and said: "Okay, how about we buy something for them?" Tayue replied with a smile: "Okay."

Seeing Qing Le happily buying, Tayue followed behind him, he had his own small thoughts, he couldn't wait, if he stayed in the world for one more day, the chances of the lie being exposed would be higher, so, we should bring Qing Le and the others back as soon as possible. blue...

After hearing the man's words, Tayue was really tempted, Huanqing Fengzhi, since he could forge swords without sleep, he should let him repair his sword as soon as possible, at least give him more rewards.

Tayue accompanied Qingle to buy all the way, passing a tea shed, Qingle beckoned, Tayue stepped up to his side, Qingle said with a smile: "Go in and drink tea...it's still early anyway."

The two were drinking tea in the tea shed, and were recognized by a swordsmith again. The man was so excited that he almost called out their names, but Qing Le covered his mouth and pulled them to the seats and said, "Shh, don't say anything, we I just came out for a stroll, I don’t want to bother everyone.”

The man nodded repeatedly, and Qing Le quickly chatted with the man.

I don't know where to start, but the topic turned to Huanqing Luoruo.

Huanqing Luo Ruo was a famous casting genius when he was young. The swords he forged were light, thin, and fine, and they were perfect. However, Luo Ruo was very annoying. , in his eyes, those ordinary people and casting mediocrities are not worthy of talking to him.

He also doesn't like to forge swords for others, he casts according to his own mood, when he is in a good mood, he squats near the sword casting furnace for a few days and nights, when he is in a bad mood, he just wanders around and no one can find him.There used to be a person of high status who paid a lot of money to ask him to make a sword, but because he was in a bad mood and completely disregarded the face of the family, he just rejected him. It was a good name, I forged it just to please myself, who would do it? A blacksmith who works so hard for others is ridiculous.

Maybe it was because he was so arrogant that even God couldn't see it. He was in trouble. It rained heavily that night, and Huanqing Luoruo was thrown at the gate of the family's ancestral temple covered in mud, with blue and purple marks on his legs. The room is full of filth, and it looks like it has been...

When the family members rescued him, they found that one of his hands had been severed, his hamstrings were severed beyond repair, and he was blind.

Many people said that Huanqing Luoruo deserved what he deserved. He was the kind of person who walked outside and provoked some serious people, so he was dismissed.

Since then, a generation of sword-making geniuses has fallen, and he has become worse than mediocre. He can't even take care of himself on a daily basis, and no maid is willing to take care of him, a bad-tempered cripple.

It was another rainy night, Huanqing Luoruo crawled out of his room, crying and calling Fengzhi's name.

Fengzhi is his bamboo horse, and he has been fond of him since he was a child. This is a well-known fact, but Luo Ruo never pays attention to Fengzhi. Once Fengzhi mustered up the courage to confess his love to Luo Ruo, but Luo Ruo sneered at him. cold water.Although Fengzhi was still as good to Luo Ruo as before, Luo Ruo never took it to heart.

until... he died...

That rainy night, Luo Ruo was like a dog, humbly lying at Fengzhi's feet, and kept shouting "I'll be your man..." begging him to take him in.Finally, Feng Zhi relented and took Luo Ruo back to his home.

I thought that Luo Ruo would treat Feng Zhi well with gratitude, but who would have thought that after the two got together, Luo Ruo treated Feng Zhi extremely badly at Feng Zhi's house that day.

The next day Feng Zhi walked out of the house with red eyes, everyone could see that Luo Ruo bullied him again.

After that, Luo Ruo went too far, not only snatching Fengzhi's name, but also enslaving Fengzhi to forge swords non-stop. As long as someone wants to forge swords, Luo Ruo will take them all, and let Fengzhi forge swords day and night.After casting, it is said that it was cast by oneself.

He never had a good face towards Fengzhi, never considered his feelings, and made everyone around him hate him to the extreme.

But Fengzhi's heart is like eating a weight. No matter how Luo Ruo treats him, he will never regret it, and it will make the people around him feel extremely distressed. Every time someone wants to persuade Luo Ruo, treat Fengzhi better and be a man. Don't be so over the top.If one day I lost Fengzhi, it would be too late to cry.

Luo Ruo didn't care about this at all, and even patted Fengzhi's head, saying harshly: "See, there are people who love you, you go with them! They treat you so well! Get out, go with them! "

After listening to the gossip, Qing Le's brain hurts... "Who are these people! Repay your kindness and revenge, that person named Feng Zhi is really true, there is no grass in the world, why bother to fall in love with a scum..."

Qingle and Tayue came to Fengzhi's residence with gifts and stood in front of the gate. Qingle curled her lips and said, "I hate scum... I really don't want to see you again..." Tayue said softly: "Good boy, After we visit Fengzhi, we will leave right away." Qing Le nodded, Fengzhi opened the door and saw the two of them, he quickly saluted, Tayue helped him up and said: "You don't need to see outside, just come to visit." After speaking, he handed the gift to Fengzhi , Fengzhi's complexion is much better than before, his complexion is also rosy, his eye circles are no longer dark, and he is very energetic.

After Feng Zhi put down the gift, there was the sound of a wheelchair being pushed in the room. Luo Ruo came out from the room and asked quickly, "Is someone here? Is he here to make swords? Is he looking for me?"

Qingle looked around, this courtyard, four in and four out, although wide and complicated, but very suitable for blind people to walk, every step is a slope gradually from low to high slope, just to let Luo Ruo's wheelchair was transformed for the convenience of walking.

Qing Le is sorry, for someone who cherishes you so much, you are so wolf-hearted, it is really hopeless.

He sighed in his heart, but he was not a troublesome person. When he put down the gift and was about to call out to the moon, he was stopped by Luo Ruo. Sitting in a wheelchair, Luo Ruo said excitedly, "Is that you? I asked me to make swords yesterday." I’m ready, I’m ready for you at any time..." Qing Le said quickly: "Stop, I didn’t come to you to make swords, we came to find Fengzhi..."

Luo Ruo's face gradually turned grim, Qing optimistic watched the whole process, just about to turn around and leave, when she heard Luo Ruo shouting: "What kind of thing is it to serve you! You are looking for him, not me! Are you blind?"

Qing Le covered her ears, thinking that I don't care about you, a disabled person... hurriedly ran to Tayue, Tayue's face was as frosty, wanting to destroy Huanqing Luoruo at any time, Fengzhi hurried to Luoruo's side, Hugging him, he coaxed him and said, "They are here to find you, they are here to find you... They come here because of the fame, and hope that you will make swords for them... The one who wants to forge swords is not the one just now, It's another..."

Tayue slowly approached Luo Ruo, Luo Ruo turned her head and said with blank eyes, "Where is the other person? Where is he?" Tayue said slowly, "It's me...to forge a sword... "After speaking, he threw his natal sword into Luo Ruo's arms.

Qing Le approached Tayue, looked at Tayue's appearance, and quickly said, "Don't be angry with him...he's already like this..." Tayue nodded.Qing Le breathed a sigh of relief.Tayue continued to stare at Luo Ruo and said, "My sword is broken, let's see if you can fix it..."

The words were said to look at Luo Ruo, but they were actually said to Feng Zhi.It is easy to see who started the furnace to repair this sword in the end.

Luo Ruo touched the blade of the sword with his bare wrist... and said excitedly: "My...sword...hahahaha...the sword of my life...you are right to find me Yes, this matter, I did the best... I will definitely give you a natal sword that will satisfy you..."

Luo Ruo held Tayue's sword in his arms and said, "When do you want it? I'll start the stove right now..." Feng Zhizou looked at Luo Ruo with a frown, then looked up at Tayue, pursing his lips. Zui turned around and walked towards the sword casting furnace.

Qing Le pulled Ta Yue and said, "Tayue, didn't we agree to let Feng Zhi rest for a few more days?"

Ta Yue shouted to Feng Zhi: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll fix it in a few days, not today." Hearing this, Feng Zhi stopped and walked back to Luo Ruo with his head down.

Tayue wanted to take back the natal sword from Luo Ruo's arms, but Luo Ruo held her tightly in her arms and did not let go.

Tayue said, "Give it back to me."

Luo Ruo refused to let go, he said: "Let the sword go to me, I promise you with my life, it is with me, there will never be any mistakes." When Qing Le just wanted to accuse Luo Ruo of being messy, Feng Zhi gave it to him with a slap. The two knelt down.

Qing Le was so frightened that she froze to the side, not knowing what to do.

Feng Zhi said: "Don't worry, the two immortals, you must keep the sword of the immortal, and you will never let it make any mistakes. I will start repairing it today. Forget about the two immortals, don't blame Luo Ruo..."

Tayue looked at Luo Ruo and said: "No, I have the final say on when to cast and repair. I will naturally notify you in advance when I think about it. You can go and have a good rest. My natal sword will be stored with you for the time being." , you keep it safe."

Luo Ruo said excitedly: "Definitely, definitely...don't worry..."

Just when Qingle Tayue was about to walk out of the yard, Luo Ruo suddenly shouted: "It's better for the immortal to move here and live here temporarily, so that we can better communicate how to repair it..." Fengzhi interrupted Luo Ruo embarrassingly If you don't want to, quickly say: "Luo Ruo, don't do this..."

Luo Ruo shouted angrily: "Is it your turn to take care of what I'm going to do? Who are you! Get out!"

Qing Le rubbed his forehead, really a little angry, he turned around and said: "Okay! We will move here in a while..."

Angrily, he dragged Tayue back to their residence, then called Shang Xiaoyu Canglan, and ran back angrily.

Stay at Fengzhi's house temporarily.

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☆、Crying Weeping Chapter 02

On the second day after Qingle and Tayue moved in, they received a wedding invitation from Huanqingyang.