Although he was full of promises in front of Sister Falling Leaves, looking at the lone shadow in front of him, Muramasa was inexplicably embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This lone shadow, no matter how long it has existed in this world, in terms of this material and forging technique, don't say that it is yourself, I am afraid that it will be difficult to create it even if it is a famous party in the past, and the forging and casting craftsmen with their miraculous forging and casting techniques are afraid that it will be difficult to create.

Just as Muramasa was racking his brains to find a way to repair the gap, the unlocked door was gently pushed open, and the Three Moons crept behind Muramasa.

Pick up the lone shadow in front of the front of the village, and Zong Jin will carefully evaluate it. From the bottom of my heart, I think that this is the only rare sword in the world, and its forgers must have put all their efforts into this sword. (Indeed, well-known swordsmiths throughout history often sacrificed their own flesh and blood when it was unfavorable to forge a sword.) The most well-known is the forger of the cadre Mo Evil, whose flesh and blood body is thrown into the sword furnace. ）

"Why is Sister Zong Jin so free?" Sensing that the three days and moon sects beside him were near, the village who was worrying alone on the side was in a hurry, so his tone was also a little rushed.

"I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep when I was depressed! So I'm going to come to you in the village and take a look, is there anything I can do to help? Munejin yawned and replied to Muramasa. I want to sleep but can't sleep, I'm afraid it's the most helpless and depressing thing in the world!

"Speaking of which, I'm also worried about this Excalibur now. Before Sister Zong Jin's came, I tried the material strength of this divine sword with a dark iron knife, and I thought it was just about the same hardness as the black iron, but I didn't expect the black iron knife to be cut into two pieces in an instant! How can such a material be refined by an ordinary furnace fire? But then again, why didn't Sister Zongjin go to Sister Rachel? ”

If there is no good furnace fire, there is no good fire, even if Ou Yezi and Muramasa are resurrected as domestic and foreign swordsmiths, I am afraid that they will not be able to refine a good sword!

Sojin listened to Muramasa's complaints, and first pointed to the wall in front of him. Muramasa put aside his worries for a moment and listened to the expected sound. It's really worthy of Sister Rachel, in the name of 'Sword of Thunder', this snoring sound is naturally not allowed.

"I don't dare to exaggerate the rest, it's this sword-forging fire, when I traveled to the mountains and rivers before, I was fortunate to hear others say it." Looking at Muramasa's slowly frowning brows, the Three Days Moon Sect was interested in helping her.

"Oh? Does Sister Zong Jin know where there is a flame to refine this material? "I've always heard that Sister Zongjin is well-informed, but I didn't expect that even the quality of the furnace, Sister Zongjin has been involved, I'm afraid there is no sister in this world She doesn't know?!

Sojin nodded, and then informed Muramasa of what he remembered.

Things have to start from the time when the Three Days Moon Sect didn't know Tianwu Sea recently. At that time, the Three Days Moon Sect took his sister Hongxue Zuo Text, traversed the famous mountains and rivers, and lived a life like idle clouds and wild cranes, and in a half-month-long seclusion life, the Three Days Moon Sect came into contact with a secret that was probably only known to two or three people.

'Hey, have you heard?' The rumored fire of the god of fire is about to come! ’

The three days of the moon sect and the red snow left text that walked along the way happened to hear the news from the mouths of passers-by! Immediately afterwards, the Three Days Moon Sect brought his sister to participate in the event. That experience made Zong Jin unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Where is that mountain?" Muramasa asked Sojin.

Looking at the tears rolling in Muramasa's eyes, although the mountain is now..., but if you don't tell her, I'm afraid this room will be flooded with tears!

"I know that mountain, and it's about thirty or forty kilometers away from the master's brother's one-man house! You promised to patch the gap within three days of falling leaves, and if it's fast, you should... It's still too late! Although Sojin knew that in the end, Muramasa would still have to return sad, but she really didn't want to declare this cruel truth herself. That mountain, in the first conquest battle with [Blood Clan] and [Blood Hunt], the entire mountain was basically cut off!

"That's... Then we'll be right away! Rushing overnight, thirty or forty miles back and forth should be enough for one day, one day to repair the gap, and another day to recuperate. Sister Zongjin hurry up and pack your luggage! Muramasa wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, then stood up and pushed Sojin out the door.

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Retreating from the village, I went to the Tianwu Sea residence and turned around, and the Tianwu Yang and Fallen Leaves, who had only returned to the strategic department not long ago, were firmly sealed by the department's sofa.

"You're back? Have you ever been injured in the fallen leaves? Who is the opponent? How's the strength? "As soon as I saw the fallen leaves covered in sweat, the question of Shuzhumaru Hengji was like a cannon 'hitting' towards the fallen leaves!

"Wait... Wait! Let me take a break first! Now all I can answer is, I'm really tired! I'll go sleep for a while, and when I have dinner, my master's brother will trouble you to call me! Fallen leaves put one hand on his lower abdomen, and one hand supported the wall and moved towards the door of the department step by step.

I felt a warm fall of leaves in my lower abdomen, and my whole face became rosy. Remember that today is not the beginning of that special week, could it be early?

"Sister Fallen Leaves, are you okay?" Tianwuyang, who noticed the strange appearance of the fallen leaves, hurriedly stepped forward to support the fallen leaves that were quite unstable, and then asked with concern.

Although I feel tired because of the arrival of the special period. But Fallen Leaf still stubbornly shook off Tian Wuyang's arm, and his strength was so great that Tian Wuyang's whole person lost his balance, and he staggered back a few steps before he could stand firmly.

"I'm fine, my temper may have changed strangely in the past week, so if there is anything to offend, please bear with me!" Although it was because of the shame that pushed away the sky fog, but after all, it was his own problem, so the fallen leaves raised the dark red face that I don't know if it was because of the shame or because of the special period.

"One... Zhou? Sister Fallen Leaves, you have a good rest, and when it's time to eat, I'll go and deliver the food. From this time width, Tianwuyang seemed to understand something, and after stuffing a packet of brown sugar into the hands of the fallen leaves, he admonished.

Looking at the brown sugar stuffed by his younger brother, Fallen Leaves looked up at the sky and mist. Maybe Tianwuyang really didn't mean anything else, but Falling Leaves just didn't believe that Heavenly Foggy Yang would think about her body, so although it was good intentions, Falling Leaves still unceremoniously threw the whole bag of brown sugar on the ground.

"You better keep this kind of thing to coax the little girl! A woman like me wouldn't need it! After leaving a domineering quote that did not match the image of supporting the wall with one hand, the fallen leaves slowly moved step by step and left the department!