The severed sword was still smoking from the end of the fire sword, and it fell to the ground and burned a small black hole.

"You little bastard, my sword hasn't been quenched yet! Pity me for the seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven hammers, the hammer hammer is so broken, my baby!

"Seventh Master, don't wronged me, didn't you say let me see a baby, I'll take it and take a look like this, try it so lightly, who wants to ......" Ye Shuang spread out his hands and put on an innocent look.

"Besides, you see, this big sword that you worked so hard to build was broken by me with such a slash, it must have been the process of building, something went wrong. Ye Shuang began to give full play to his shameless instincts.

"Not only do you not blame me, but you have to thank me for helping you find something wrong. Otherwise, this sword will be spread in the future, first, it will ruin your reputation, and second, if it touches, the two sword-wielders will fight to the death and the sword, and when the swords intersect, won't your sword hurt others and lose their lives in vain, it is really a sin......"

"You, you...... You kid, do you know what kind of sword this is, this is a sword from the fire that I have worked so hard to build, it can resist 10,000 degrees of high temperature, containing light and restraint, its momentum is like fire, extremely hot and intense, and the sword is slashed like being broken by molten lava. Listening to Ye Shuang's quibbles, Ye Hongqi's speech stammered. "What are you chopping is not good, you just want to cut my millstone made of thousand-year-old cold stone in the deep sea of the North Underworld, extremely hot and cold collide, and there are ghosts constantly!!"

"Oh, I see, I'll just say, with the means of the Seventh Master, how can he hit a broken sword. Ye Shuang's expression suddenly brightened, as if the sword break was a natural cause and it was completely none of his business.

Next to the fiery iron furnace is a sink, which is a sink that Ye Hong strikes iron and uses to quench on weekdays. The water tank contains nine yin water, which can quickly cool the hot iron in a breath, absorb the heat energy on the iron, decompose impurities, and help the iron to form quickly.

Ye Shuang held the scorching hot Broken Sword from the Fire with the sword body, walked to the side of the sink, and put the remaining half of the Sword Broken Sword from the Fire into the Nine Yin Xuanshui Tank.

The water surface of the sink was still calm, and there was not the slightest steam or sound of ordinary hot iron entering the water.

The heat of the fire sword turned into countless tiny red snakes, scattering in all directions in the pool.

Ye Shuang was muttering on his lips at this time, "The broken sword is difficult to recast, and the broken mirror is difficult to reunite, the famous sword has a spirit, this seat pinched his fingers, it seems that you should have this calamity, it is better to make a dagger with peace of mind." Short is short, let's not talk about heroes by their length. Listen to the order, get away from the fire short sword, and transform into a shape!"

A serpentine short sword, said to be a short sword, the short knife is more accurate, the two blades of the short knife are cold and cold, the fracture has been integrated with the two blades, and a touch of fire light flows to wrap the snake pattern, like several fire snakes clinging to it.

"Dangdangdang, Seventh Master, please see, the three-grade spirit sword, the short knife from the fire, formed!" Ye Shuang was stunned in front of Ye Hong, refining his long sword into a short knife, and proudly presented it to Ye Hong.

"You're a stinky boy, you've been oily and weird all day. The mouth is already so owed, the hand owes more than the mouth, what is the nonsense, I have a good sword, Leng was refined into a short knife by you! Since you are bent on begging for a fight! You can't run away today!" Ye Hong heard Ye Shuang's words, he was angry, rolled up his sleeves, and his beard stood up, so he wanted to teach Ye Shuang a lesson.

"You don't like it!Okay, then I'll accept this sword, the three-grade spirit sword, no one wants it, it's a pity!" Ye Shuang said to himself and put the short knife from the fire into his Quartet acceptance storage ring, his expression and movements were so natural.

Ye Hong saw that Ye Shuang had completely indulged in his own world, he felt that the pain beat him to the heart, and a giant palm of aura turned into shape, so he slapped at Ye Shuang.

"Wait, Seventh Master, you can't start beating your dear apprentice for the sake of a spiritual weapon, how bad it is for outsiders to hear this, originally our Tianqiao Pavilion accepts very few disciples every year, and if you fall into the reputation of beating your beloved disciples, won't you be disliked by the world!

"This ......" Ye Hong didn't expect Ye Shuang to be able to say such a thing shamelessly

"Don't you keep saying that I'm your most important apprentice? How can you bear to use the giant spirit palm to beat me, an unarmed waste! Spread it, wouldn't others want to say a word, shameless!" Ye Shuang himself didn't think that he was still holding a three-grade spirit sword in his hand just now, how could he be defenseless.

Ye Han heard Ye Shuang's words in the jade pendant at this time, and suddenly felt a burst of numbness and nausea, chills, acid reflux, stomach cramps, and vomiting.

"What's more, you broke me, who will help you go outside the city to buy wine! Senior Brother Ye Cong can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest when he goes out, isn't it because of this, in order to let me help you buy wine, you decided to pass on Tianqiao Pavilion to me in the future." This is when you were drunk once, and you took me as Senior Brother Ye Cong, and said it to me personally. ”

Ye Hong was completely blown up by Ye Shuang's sophistry just now, and when he heard Ye Han say that he was just trying to buy wine, Ye Hong admitted in his heart that he was right.

Am I really wrong? I shouldn't have done it. Ye Hong's heart was actually shaken.

Ye Shuang saw that Ye Hong was no longer angry, so he hurriedly took advantage of Ye Hong's mind before he could go around the corner, and preemptively said, "Ahem, cough, the past is over, why is the Seventh Master going to investigate, Xiao Hanzi, I came this time to bring you wine." ”

"Oh? ”

"Have you forgotten the agreement we made seven days ago?"

"Oh, you said that, remember to remember, I said that I wanted you to get Jinling wine, did you really get it? I'll just talk about it, I didn't expect you to really get it, I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

Ye Han was speechless for a while, he knew that he wouldn't run this way, but it took a lot of effort to get these wines from Jinling Taishou Mansion.

A burst of light shone out from the square ring between Ye's fingers.

This compartment, which is not too big or small, is full of hundreds of jars of fine wine.

Ye held a piece of tissue paper in his hands and read.

"I don't know who is pouring in this year. The color is more tender than the cold syrup, and the fragrance is the same as the nectar eternal spring. Ten thousand carry a bucket and send the old people of Xiaoxiang far away. If you are not drunk, you will be drunk, and you will be helpless to part.

Twenty jars of mulberry wine

Qing song string ancient song, fine wine to sell Xinfeng. Xinfeng has wine for me to drink, and I will eliminate the sadness of the hometown. The heart is broken Xinfeng wine, and the sorrow is thousands. Xinfeng wine fights ten thousand, how many years has Xianyang Ranger.

Twenty jars of Xinfeng wine

The dogwood wine method is the same for everyone, so it is served in a white bowl. Warm the abdomen to ward off evil and eliminate all diseases, and prolong life is better than wolfberry soup.

Twenty jars of dogwood wine

The golden basin is filled with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, and five cups of ten cups are not understood. After a hundred cups, he began to be crazy, and he was crazy and angry.

Twenty altars of bamboo leaves and green

Drinking golden chrysanthemum wine in other places, thousands of miles with sorrow and wild goose. In today's ascending bottle of wine, the fragrance of golden chrysanthemum is full of hands.

Twenty jars of chrysanthemum wine....... "This is the wine you want from the seventh master, so what about the goods I want?"