Blacksmithing to the peak of life

one year later.

In recent years, the mainland has been turbulent and the dark tide is always moving. You Nian, the owner of Nether Valley, accidentally obtained an artifact, killing the world, and no one dared to provoke it.

"Oh, this Valley Master is really getting more and more reckless..." A single summoner lamented.

"Keep your voice down! A few days ago, Zhang San said something when he passed by Nether Valley, and he was..." the other person was very nervous, and said treacherously.

"Tch, isn't it just relying on that artifact, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into that artifact spirit..."

The two were chatting, but they didn't pay attention to the woman wearing a bamboo hat sitting alone at the next table. When they heard them talking about Qi Ling, they couldn't help but tremble.

Bai Bujinshi ate the food in front of him without taste, and curled his lips when he heard this.She has already heard the fifth wave of people discussing about that quiet year.

But... a hint of cunning flashed in Bai Bujin's bright eyes.

It was night, people returned to their warm homes one after another, and travelers on the way also found inns to settle down.

Jiang Bai was wearing night clothes and a bundle of veils, and came to a certain guest room with a light figure.

"It's only your mouths that are to blame." Jiang Bai's handsome face wrinkled into a ball, grinning gloomily, with a long and thin silver needle in his hand, he slowly approached the deep sleeper on the bed.

"laugh--"

A stone hit her wrist precisely, Jiang Bai only felt a numbness in her arm, and the silver needle fell to the ground instantly.

"Who?!" Turning around in amazement, Jiang Bai only saw a woman sitting on the open window, with one leg slightly bent, staring at him through the hazy white gauze on the bamboo hat.

"Jiang Bai, You Nian's running dog, has killed countless people." Bai Bujin stared at her and said seriously, "The crime is heinous, destroying your cultivation is not an exaggeration."

"Wh...er!" Jiang Bai was just about to scold this ignorant girl when he suddenly felt a chill in his lower abdomen.

A long stick was smashed into her abdomen, and with Bai Bujian's mental power, her dantian was destroyed.

destroyed……

After dealing with Jiang Bai, Bai Bujian looked at the things he had looted from Jiang Bai's body, while walking slowly in the direction of Nether Valley in the dark.

Nether Valley is strictly controlled, and you must show your token when you enter and exit, and there will be some people staring at you to compare your appearance.

Bai Bujian found Jiang Bai's token, and made a card based on her appearance.

Nalan Qingzhou is a well-known masquerade master, even if Bai Bujian is not interested, he has learned a thing or two.Although this mask is not exquisite, it is still considered first-class.

During this year, Bai Bujian has been practicing, even shelving the forging, and only refined some usable spirit weapons.

The closer she got to Nether Valley, the more Bai Bujin felt an aura that made her heart tremble.That was the breath of Lan Ling that belonged to her.

After so many years, Lan Ling should have grown up, right?

Although Nether Valley is called a valley, it is built on a mountain.In the gloomy mansion decoration, people in black clothes were walking back and forth. As soon as Bai Bujin sneaked in, he was startled by the gloomy aura.

Jiang Bai has good abilities, but he is cruel, ambitious and jealous. He doesn't have many friends, and it is more convenient for Bai Bujin to act.

Within Nether Valley, resources are allocated and status is established according to the number and difficulty of tasks received.The tokens are divided into four colors of black, purple, blue and green, among which the black token has the highest status.

Jiang Bai is bloodthirsty, he has done a lot of tasks, not to mention resources, he is also a purple card holder.

Bai Bujin could hold his breath, went back to Jiang Bai's room to rest for the night, and then took advantage of the daytime to walk around, looking for Lan Ling's spiritual power fluctuations.

He searched like this for seven days in a row, and this day Bai Bujin yawned constantly, so he found a roof and lay down to squat for a while.Even she was a little tired after exercising her mental power for several days.

She was awakened by a commotion.

The nap place I found this time is obviously not very good, it is the confinement room in Nether Valley.Every time someone violated the rules of Nether Valley, they would be dragged here and locked up for two or three days, and then they would be honest when they came out.

Turning over quickly, Bai Bujin's eyes were full of clarity, and no trace of deep sleep could be seen.

There were ghosts crying and wolves howling outside the courtyard door of the confinement room, and then she saw the man she had been looking for for many days come in with a man with a bloody face.

At this moment, Lan Ling has already grown, and its appearance is exactly the same as that in Bai Bujian's memory.However, those eyes, which were like deep pools, were dead silent at this moment, and she didn't care about the blood stains on her porcelain-like cheeks.

With a flick of her callused hand, she threw the dying man on the ground like throwing rubbish. Lan Ling coldly ordered the people who came up to him in the confinement room: "I will be locked up until I die."

"Yes."

Suddenly, Lan Ling suddenly raised her head, her cold eyes swept across the roof.

No one asked her what was wrong, and everyone was still busy with their work.Everyone knows that the sword spirit of the valley master has no heart, and even if he talks to her, he will not get any response.

As the best sword to use, it does not need to have its own soul, as long as it is obedient enough.

Seeing Lan Ling like this, Bai Bujin's joy of reunion faded, and he quickly noticed the colorful silk threads on her thin ankles.

The familiar thread.

It's really great, one method was used twice, both on her Lan Ling.

Is it black mist, is it Younian?

Bai Bujin always takes everything lightly, but it doesn't count when holding grudges.

Lan Ling always felt that there was a fiery gaze spying on her, but that gaze was neither malicious nor annoying.

She doesn't want to care about irrelevant things, she just needs to complete the task.

Thinking of this, she turned around and was about to leave.

But the person behind the roof poked his head out recklessly, made a heart gesture to her very quickly, and then left quickly.

"..."

Dazzling?

Lan Ling has existed in Nether Valley for nearly ten years. From the struggle and resistance after being forced into a contract at the beginning, to being imprisoned in her feelings, she kept denying herself and became a killing machine. It only took three years.

In the past three years, she wanted to get rid of this situation, but the shackles on her feet clung to her tightly, dragged her into the abyss, and let her watch herself transform into a person who was neither human nor ghost.

After she failed to save herself, she began to look forward to someone coming to save herself.Then she remembered that her blacksmith had died following her love.

No one will come to her rescue.

From the moment she realized this, the Lord of the Nether Valley finally got the truly emotionless sharp sword he wanted.

No one regards her as a sword spirit, she is more like the sword itself, and no one will communicate with the sword.

So what was that person doing just now.

Lan Ling just turned a corner, walked along a secluded path, and was blocked by someone.

With Jiang Bai's face on his face, Bai Bujin jumped down from the tree, smiled a little shyly, and stopped in front of the expressionless powerful sword spirit, "Why don't you come after me?"

Some leaves fluttered down and landed on the girl's hair. Lan Ling looked at this strange person, was silent for three seconds, and walked around her silently.

"Hey!" Seeing that she didn't make a move to him, Bai Bujin took an inch and grabbed Lan Ling's slender hand who was walking past her.

Lan Ling's expression froze, she took out the blue scales with her backhand, and pressed the cold scabbard against the little guy's extremely fragile white neck.

Without even trembling his eyelids, Bai Buxin took out the handkerchief and wiped Lan Ling's blood-stained hands, "I don't care about myself at all."

"?"

The two fell into silence, and Bai Bujin carefully brushed the jointed fingers, and then let go with satisfaction, "Okay, you can put the sword down now."

Lan Ling's eyebrows twitched, her hands trembled inadvertently, and she picked off the leaves on the opponent's hair that she had been staring at for a long time, then she retracted her sword as if nothing happened, and left quickly.

Bai Bujin looked at her back, slightly bent his eyebrows and eyes.Compared with the last time, Lan Ling's situation was obviously much better, which gave her great comfort.

"Lan Scale Ridge, you're slow." You Nian was in his bedroom, his clothes half-undressed, and a soft and boneless beauty was lying on his strong body, twisting his waist and humming softly.

Lan Ling's face remained unchanged, as if she had never heard of it, "Yes."

"Cut, it's boring, it's a pity that this face..." You Nian glanced at her a few times, then looked away uninterestedly, and continued to tease the woman in his arms.

The beauty's face was blushing, and she was gasping for breath. The moment her voice suddenly rose, it stopped abruptly.

You Nian withdrew his hand in satisfaction, holding a cloud of misty things in his hand, "You handle it well." As he said, he didn't know where to press, and a secret passage appeared, and You Nian walked into it, leaving behind a body that was still warm. The corpse and Lan Ling.

Without saying a word, Lan Ling disposed of the corpse neatly and then left.

During these days when Bai Bujian wandered around in the Nether Valley, he found that the valley is simply the epitome of the capital, and all kinds of shops may appear, even brothels.

Although Jiang Bai himself is not likable, he is still considered a celebrity. After being sarcastically ridiculed by "going to the brothel again", Bai Bujin walked along the path he was walking.

Sure enough, at the end of the road is a brothel.

However, before she could think more, Bai Bujin watched Lan Ling walk into the brothel.

Lan Ling, walked in, brothel? !

? ? ! !

Good guy.

With a cold face, Lan Ling walked in casually, proficiently pronouncing several beautiful girls, all of whom were top cards.And the old bustard seemed to be used to it too, he smiled obsequiously and waved for someone to bring the girls here, and even brought the deed of sale.

Bai Bujin, who was watching secretly, felt that his teeth were itchy.

After thinking about it, where does the current Lan Ling have these romantic thoughts, probably because of You Nian's orders.

Well, this account is kept on You Nian's head.

Bringing a few beautiful girls who are as beautiful as flowers, Lan Ling walks through the back door with a cold face.Those girls had obviously heard about this humanoid weapon for a long time, and they were all very well-behaved.

Bai Bujin followed you all the way to You Nian's bedroom, watching the girls walk in nervously and excitedly.

It's very strange, judging by the old bustard's familiarity, You Nian is obviously a regular customer.However, judging from this posture, these girls obviously will not go back to the brothel again.

Does You Nian need so many girls?Can he fit in this backyard?

Or are there other uses for these girls?