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Chapter 472

Ye Cheng then walked into the blacksmith shop and looked at Feng Mofeng holding an iron crutch with one hand, knowing that his leg was naturally broken by Huang Yaoshi.

Although the shop is not very big, there are still some agricultural ironware piled in the corner, and the wind stove on the side is still burning, which has driven away a bit of the coldness of the night. For Ye Cheng, it is an extremely comfortable thing.

matter.

Ignoring everyone else, he sat around the fire and practiced his martial arts to heal his injuries, slowly dissolving the cold and cold poison in his body. Fortunately, he could use the fire attribute Qi himself, so it was not too difficult to control.

Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes. His face had completely returned to ruddy color, and his pupils were a fiery red because of the firelight. He turned to look at Feng Mofeng and Mei Chaofeng, who were still immersed in the joy of reunion, and couldn't help but shake.

Shake his head.

Jiang Nanyu, who had been paying attention to him, stood up from his chair, walked over with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Has the cold poison in your body been resolved?"

Facing the light and shadow in the stove nearby, Jiang Nanyu's delicate white cheeks showed a faint rosiness, and her vermilion lips were even more rosy, like ripe cherries, making people feel the urge to kiss her.

The soft smile always hangs on the corner of her mouth, as if she is expressing her care all the time, and the ethereal and elegant body fragrance exudes a desire that is difficult for men to restrain.

Even though Ye Cheng's concentration was still at a loss, he glanced at the pair of upright and plump small peaks and immediately felt a dryness in his mouth. He quickly calmed down and looked up. It seemed that his little move was noticed by Jiang Nanyu.

Zhang's already pretty face was extremely red, extending all the way to his neck and right up to the area covered under his collar.

Ye Cheng, who was in a trance, carefully looked at the touching beauty in front of him. In the past, his feeling for Jiang Nanyu was just that her clear and beautiful eyes touched the deepest part of his heart, and he had a faint fantasy.

I have never looked so carefully at this moment.

"Idiot, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Nanyu really couldn't stand Ye Cheng's fiery gaze, so he resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and said angrily.

Ye Cheng looked up and met her pair of bright beautiful eyes. He felt as if all the secrets in his heart had been seen through. He was like a peeled rice dumpling, naked. He quickly turned his head, took a deep breath, and put all the secrets in his heart into his eyes.

He suppressed his vague restless mood, and then said softly: "Are they two still chatting? Let me ask when they can leave!"

Looking at him, Ye Cheng jumped up, walked towards Feng Mofeng with a smile, and said with a smile: "Hello, Brother Feng, it's getting late, I want to ask Sister Ruohua something!"

Feng Mofeng nodded and said with a smile: "Young watchman is indeed a person who values ​​affection and righteousness. I, Feng Mofeng, admire you and thank you for taking such good care of my senior sister! Please accept Feng's respect!"

After saying that, he stood up and bent down with a broken leg.

How could Ye Cheng let him perform such a grand ceremony? He rushed to his side, hurriedly supported him, and said urgently: "Brother Feng can't do this, you can't do it!"

Feeling the strength on his arm, Feng Mofeng had solid muscles and was extremely explosive. Ye Cheng turned his head and smiled bitterly and said to Mei Chaofeng: "Sister Ruohua, you better persuade Brother Feng, I can't bear this."

Oh, isn’t it embarrassing for me?”

There was a smile on Mei Chaofeng's face, but her closed eyes made her even more quiet. She still had the frightening reputation in the past. Now she was just an ordinary woman. When she heard Ye Cheng's cry for help

, laughed slowly and said: "Junior brother Feng, please stop being like this. Don't you mean to embarrass the little watchman!"

Feng Mofeng listened to Mei Chaofeng's words, so he stopped praying and frowned: "Brother Watcher has helped my senior sisters and brothers so much. I must thank you properly. I can't just forget about it. It's a pity that I, a poor blacksmith, can't just forget about it."

I’m really sorry for someone who knows how to blacksmith, wants money but doesn’t have money, wants martial arts secrets but doesn’t have martial arts secrets!”

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Brother Feng is too polite. I am not doing these things for your benefit. I just want to ask where Sister Ruohua will go in the future. Will she stay in Niujia Village or return to the desert of the Western Regions? Tell me earlier.

It’s easy to arrange it!”

Mei Chaofeng was slightly startled, and Feng Mofeng on the side said quickly: "Senior sister, do you want to go back to the desert?"

"Yes, otherwise I am considered homeless. Over there in the Western Region, the watchman has some friends who can help take care of me. Now that I am blind, I can't live alone!"

Mei Chaofeng breathed out slowly, thinking that she was now alone and blind, and she always felt a little sad in her heart.

Feng Mofeng grabbed Mei Chaofeng's arm, shook his head and said: "Senior sister, don't go back to the desert this time. It's too hard to be alone there, and Senior Brother Chen is gone again. If there is anyone else who can take care of you, just stay."

Yes, even though I have a broken leg, my hands and feet are still pretty good, so I can still take care of you!"

Mei Chaofeng sighed slightly and nodded: "Actually, I don't want to leave either. The thief has already rested here. I also want to build a hut by the West Lake!"

When Feng Mofeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Cheng: "Since senior sister also wants to stay, she won't go back to the desert!"

Ye Cheng nodded, but before he spoke, Jiang Nanyu said: "It would be fine if Sister Ruohua doesn't return to the Western Region, but now that the whereabouts of you two have been discovered, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. If you don't move to the Western Region,

No one dares to act arrogantly in our Yunfeng Pavilion station, what do you think?"

Mei Chaofeng sighed for a moment and said: "This - then I have to thank Sister Jiang Nanyu!"

Feng Mofeng also had a smile on his face. He was in the south of the Yangtze River, how could he not know the power of Yunfeng Pavilion? He suddenly said: "In order to thank you for your help, although I am penniless, I still have the skills of a blacksmith.

I’ll upgrade my weapons for you!”

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was a good idea, and without being polite, he directly pulled out the giant chop and put it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Feng for your kindness. In this case, I'm sorry, thank you!

"

Feng Mofeng took the giant chop, held the long handle of the knife in his right hand, glanced at the blade, nodded and said: "Good knife, the craftsmanship of this knife-making should be that of the Tubo people, and only they have this kind of craftsmanship."

The blade has been tempered to be extremely sharp, but the workmanship is a bit rough, let me help you refine it!"

As he said that, he walked to the stove beside him with the giant chop and said with a smile: "My dear friend, I have to ask you to help me blow the bellows. Give me a hand!"

Ye Cheng nodded and walked over, and began to help skillfully.

Feng Mofeng felt the warmth of the furnace and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know a lot. It seems that you have made iron before?"

Ye Cheng nodded and suddenly thought of the four little girls who had fought alongside him. He missed them a little in his heart. He even thought of the tall and proud Lan Rumei, who was as gentle as a Jiangnan woman.

A cold and arrogant person with a touch of repulsive temperament makes people have an urge to conquer.

I compared the two of them in my mind. Apart from their proud figure and temperament, there is nothing to say about their appearance. They actually have their own charms, making it difficult to choose between them.

While he was in a daze, he heard a dense and clear knocking sound, which woke him up from his random thoughts.

Feng Mofeng had strong muscles and a heavy hammer in his hand. He kept hitting the blade of Juzhan quickly and quickly. From time to time, some weird juice was sprayed towards the blade. For a while, the whole blacksmith shop was filled with a smell.

The faint smell, although not unpleasant, is not much better.

While secretly thinking about what was poured on the blade, I kept pulling the bellows to keep the furnace temperature in a stable environment.

Gradually, sweat poured down from Feng Mofeng's body like rain, and the hammer under his hand became faster and faster. The blade of the giant slash was still thick and concise, but the color on the blade finally gradually brightened from the previous iron-black color, and there was a faint trace of...

The endless brilliance is constantly flowing on it, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the color is becoming more and more obvious.

Ye Cheng had more expectations in his heart. Originally, the giant slash was just of excellent quality. If it could be raised to a higher level, then it would be the best thing.

"bite!"

At the last sound, Feng Mofeng quickly put the giant sword into the pool on the side. Then he took a long breath, his face was filled with joy, and he said with a smile: "The skills of these Tubo people in refining swords are really good. I want to do it in the future."

It is quite difficult to keep the blade sharp and then improve the quality. However, for more than ten years, I have been studying the art of knife forging with great concentration, and I have achieved some success. This knife is finally a success!"

After wiping the sweat off his body, Feng Mofeng took the giant sword out of the water, took out a wet towel from the bucket on the side, wrapped it around the blade and threw it to Ye Cheng, smiling: "Wipe it well and see how it compares."

Aren’t you much stronger before you got up?”

Ye Cheng carefully wiped away the debris on the blade, and a flash of light suddenly appeared. The entire blade was wrapped in a purple stream of light, and it quickly moved inside the blade, like a dragon.

Refined Great Slash (Epic): After being tempered by the master blacksmith, it has obtained significant refined hardness 600 and sharpness value 520. Requirements: Arm strength 100 Arm strength +15 Qi recovery increased by 10%. Hitting the target has a certain chance of triggering the knock-up effect. Hold the hilt

, a burst of coldness passed along the palm of the hand, and with a gentle wave, a blade shadow flashed, and under the stimulation of the true energy, the blade glow exploded.

"Good knife!"

The giant slash was still extremely heavy, but under Ye Cheng's arm strength of more than a hundred points, it could be swung effortlessly. After refining, the entire blade was brighter and lighter, no longer clumsy and ugly as before.

After taking a short rest, Feng Mofeng refined the weapons of everyone present one by one, and the natural attributes were improved again.

After finishing, Feng Mofeng said: "It's getting late tonight, senior sister, please stay overnight at the inn with the watch guys. I'll also clean up here. Tomorrow we'll go to Senior Brother Lu's place. He will definitely be very happy when he sees you."

Happy!"

Mei Chaofeng nodded and said: "Junior brother Feng, you have been busy for a long time, so you should take a rest quickly. Let's go to Suzhou together tomorrow morning!"

As soon as everyone gathered together, Jiang Nanyu and Haitang stayed with them, while Ye Cheng and Long Xingyun simply went offline to rest.


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