Chapter Ninety-Three, Turning Point

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Meng Jingye admiring the bow and arrow. But I heard the sound of the door closing. As soon as Meng Jingye turned his head, the door had already closed. And it's not like an ordinary door. A heavy, dull sound. And a big lock added to it. I know that if you want to open the door, I'm afraid it's not that simple!

Meng Jingye said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

The iron man took a puff of dry tobacco and said, "It's not interesting!" That is, you have to stay, the bow has to stay, and the forging skills have to stay! Do you understand? With that, countless iron pillars enveloped the entire room. Only in the place where the iron man stands, there is still a little gap.

Then the pillars kept closing. Countless ores, coals, and crafted things are wrapped. Surrounded Meng Jingye in it. A prison was formed, and Meng Jingye was firmly surrounded in it, it was too fast, and it was too late to react! Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the ground. The entire prison even fell into it with Meng Jingye. In a moment, the big hole closed, and there was a mess on it. But Meng Jingye and countless items were gone.

Meng Jingye was extremely uncomfortable in the middle. Standing on top of a pile of debris on his own. Below is the molten iron left over from the furnace being poured. The molten iron is constantly burning the debris. Although Meng Jingye is not very afraid of heat, he will die if he is burned!

It was covered in dust and traces of coal. Most of the corners of the clothes were also burned off, but fortunately, the fire was extinguished in time!

At this time, the sound of footsteps slowly came. Meng Jingye looked at the flames that were slowly burning up. "Who are you?" ”

The iron-striking man didn't answer, took a puff of dry smoke to himself, and said, "Tell me about the iron-striking technique." I'll give you the whole corpse! Looking at Meng Jingye's eyes, it was like looking at a corpse, with an indifferent face!

Meng Jingye also calmed down. I knew I was going to die. The Dragon Slaying Sword also fell into the molten iron. Otherwise, you can also try to cut the iron pillar. There is only one bow on his body. But there were no arrows.

Meng Jingye said: "People are dying. And want me to give you technology. Think beautifully! "Meng Jingye will not fulfill others, if you want to die, you will be scattered in two!

"Oh? Is it? It's still hard-mouthed! It seems that you still don't know what the scariest thing is! The iron man looked at Meng Jingye with a helpless expression, as if he was blaming Meng Jingye for not being reasonable. Again! It's worse to live than to die! With that, he pulled a rope.

More than a dozen red-hot small iron rods stretched out, and the small space made the small iron rods look dense, and also made Meng Jingye have nowhere to hide!

"........" and "........"

"Ah...........h

Meng Jingye, who was burning with an iron rod, couldn't help screaming. There were burn marks all over his body. The air was filled with the smell of barbecue. Meng Jingye was covered in sweat. Teeth are cracking. The wounds on his body were all hot and heart-rending pain. But the meat was all roasted, and no blood came out.

"Smack." Meng Jingye fainted on the ground. Do not wake up personnel.

The iron man took a puff of dry tobacco and said, "Hey." Some people have hard mouths and honest bodies. I'm dizzy like this, I'll be able to do it! Well? It's ......."

The iron man saw a bracer that Meng Jingye was carrying! The iron man immediately came over. At first glance, the iron man's eyes widened. He looked shocked, but calmed down a bit. The shocked expression on his face slowly converged.

The man of iron took a bucket of water. All of a sudden, they all pounced on Meng Jingye's body, and many water droplets were left in the molten iron under him, and they began to steam up continuously, and there was no small flame to dry up.

"Uh..."Meng Jingye was woken up by the splash of water. I moved a little, and my whole body hurt.

The iron-striking man said indifferently at this time: "Your iron-striking skills were obtained in your wrist, right?" Tell me. Where did you get that? What about the Codex? Meng Jingye was shocked when he heard this, he had never told anyone about getting the sword-casting codex from the golden thread bracer, how did this iron man know? Could it be?

Meng Jingye replied intermittently, "This.... This is an ancestral token! How can there be.... Where did you get the statement? Of course... My daddy, of course...... To give... I... After .....saying that, Meng Jingye fainted again!

At this time, the iron man seems to be in a hurry! With a pull of a rope, all the iron pillars of the prison opened. The iron man hugged Meng Jingye out, shook his head, and said, "It's almost a big deal!" Ay! ”

Then he took Meng Jingye away!

When Meng Jingye woke up from the coma, he found that he was tied to a bed, and his body was covered with dense bandages, and the wounds in the bandages were all cool and cool, and the air also exuded a smell of ointment. But Meng Jingye couldn't move.

At this time, the iron man walked in from outside. sat next to Meng Jingye and said, "How do you feel?" ”

Meng Jingye nodded. "What do you mean?" ”

The iron man did not answer, but asked, "What's your name?" What's your father's name? How are you alone? Where's your mother? ”

Listen to the questions one by one. Meng Jingye knew that this person seemed to have something to do with Sword Casting Villa! So he said, "My name is Jinghu, my father Jingchuan, my mother...... I haven't seen my mother since I was a child, I just heard my father call her Mengchang......." Meng Jingye lowered her head and was silent. I don't know if I thought of my father Meng Fei and my mother Ren Qingqing, or I thought of my godfather Jingchuan, and I couldn't stop crying.

The iron man listened to Meng Jingye's words, looked at Meng Jingye's tears, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. "Nephew... Nephew, I ..... It's your uncle! ”

Meng Jingye was also taken aback, it turned out that the iron man was the younger brother of his godfather Jingchuan, no wonder he knew about the sword-casting codex. But he still couldn't cry. The crying was very desolate, and it was also because of Meng Jingye's wanton indulgence. It's been so long, Meng Jingye has suppressed herself too miserably. The heart is full of all kinds of negative information such as exploitation, revenge, etc. At this time, an elder suddenly appeared who could help him bear the pressure. I have been under pressure for too long, and I also want to let myself indulge. Meng Jingye didn't suppress it anymore, after all, it wasn't a matter if she held it for too long.

Seeing Meng Jingye crying so sadly. The iron man also left tears. silently helped Meng Jingye loosen the tie, and said, "No matter what, there is an uncle, the sky is falling, and the uncle will help you resist, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" ”

Meng Jingye was still crying vigorously. I was tired of crying, and after crying all my strength, I fell asleep in bed.