She pushed the door in, but fell into a slightly cool embrace, the stiff bones were burning and the life hurt, seeing that Ji Shenwu was not in danger of life, she was relieved, and saw him holding the dark iron heavy sword in his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you really like it so much that you don't even want your life?" I have also heard that many warriors regard swords as life, but those are all in legends, but it is the first time that they have seen reality, and they are still such a person made of wood, no, iron.

Ji Shenwu checked the Xuantie heavy sword very carefully and handed it to Zhao Jinyan's hand, and at that moment he smiled like a fool, and he said, "If you want it, give it to you."

Zhao Jinyan also felt that her head was stuck for a moment, "Give it to me?" ”

He nodded heavily, "You like it." ”

She gave the sword to her subordinates in a foolish way, and her heart was numb, she thought about how she treated him when she first met, how she pushed him off the cliff after giving him hope, and how she still didn't save him when she knew that she had recognized the wrong person.

And such an iron-like man, as if he didn't take it to heart, he only remembered her kindness to him.

I have never felt a little warmth in my life, the only touch given by her can be exchanged for her life, what kind of pure person is this?

"Fool!" Zhao Jinyan pulled him out of the dangerous attic, "It's just a sword, how can it be more important than your life?" ”

"But you like it."

"I don't like it."

"You like it." He could see the mixed emotions she had as she looked at the sword, and one of them was liking.

"So what, there are more things I like, and there are always trade-offs." And this sword should have been something she had given up.

When I was leaving the Baozhu Tower, there was a turmoil again, and I don't know who shouted outside, it was the government that came here to catch the bandits, and ordered the idlers to retreat, and it was an attic that surrounded it, but now it is the entire Baozhu Building.

Ji Shen hesitated slightly, and his guilt rose again, Zhao Jinyan immediately decided, "Go out with the flow of people." ”

He also felt that this method was feasible, and the two ran out together, I don't know when, who took whose hand, he still felt that she was running slowly, and looked back at her with disgust, Zhao Jinyan's eyes twitched, there was a gap between men and women in physical strength, and it was such a chaotic scene, she was always much more scruples than him.

Who knew that he immediately made his own opinion, but he actually carried her on his back, just as if in a dream, she stroked the little scars on his exposed skin, and looked at the little sweat oozing from his head, the spring light was not as bright as the corners of her lips, and gradually walked away, turning into a dot.

"My lord, are you still chasing?"

Wen Yuanliang's face turned pale, his mouth shrunk, and he said after a while, "No need." The footsteps followed the direction in which Zhao Jinyan left with his worries.

"Did you know I'm lonely, too? You have to be lonely. The world is boring to me, but I don't want to send you a person, if you are gone, what is the use of the world? ”

When he got to a place where no one was, Ji Shenwu was still running forward, and he seemed to like this feeling, which was extremely exciting.

Zhao Jinyan shouted at him to stop, and he really stopped there motionless, so she had to say, "Let me down."

fell to the ground, suddenly felt relaxed, she remembered that he had also carried her before, it was when her father used family law to punish herself, she was scarred, and the whole person only relied on a stubborn force to support, but he didn't care about carrying her to heal, at that time she thought he was Wen Yuanliang, and the whole person was gone except for hating.

When I look back, I realize how wrong I was.

"You're here with me now, how about you go back later?" is as temperamental as Yuan Sining, it's okay if he's in a good mood, but if he's in a bad mood, I'm afraid he'll suffer again.

Wen Yuanliang said, "I know the way."

I was really ready to go back, "Haven't you thought about running away?" Zhao Jinyan knew that some slaves raised by officials and eunuchs were imprisoned all day long, but Yuan Sining had never had one, and it was also because of arrogance, she only felt that it was a great blessing to be her slave, who would want to escape?

However, there was really no one to escape, and it was a good time.

Ji Shen touched his face, as time went by, the scar of the knife had already merged with him, Zhao Jinyan looked at the word "slave" on his face, "Is this why you didn't leave?" ”

Her cold little hands caressed his rough face, which was different from his own touch, and her voice was hoarse, "No, I'm waiting for someone, waiting for him to take me away." ”

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, but I know he's coming." That's why he endured so many hardships all his life, or spitting, or white eyes, or abuse, all the treatment that was not like a human being, he thought that it would always come down like this, but there was a white moonlight that illuminated his dark way home.

"Since it's okay, why don't you accompany me to a place."

"Where?"

"Are you going?"

"Go!" He replied with a firm voice, as if he would not hesitate to do whatever she did.

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"Master, do you want to strike iron?" Looking at the five big characters of "Su Ji Iron Shop" on the signboard, Zhao Jinyan asked not far away.

The master was an old man over fifty years old, but he was still full of energy, and it was the first time that a little girl came to strike iron, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Fight, fight, fight."

Zhao Jinyan picked up the Xuantie heavy sword with both hands and placed it in front of the boss's eyes, "Can you melt this sword?" ”

Not far away, but the boss was sharp-eyed, "This sword is a good sword." ”

"Can you melt this sword?" Obviously, she didn't want to talk too much.

The boss said, "I'll take a closer look."

Zhao Jin did so, and the boss reached out and touched it, with pity in his eyes, "This is a good sword." ”

Zhao Jinyan had to ask again.

The boss finally replied to her, "It can be melted, but it is difficult, it needs to be melted in high temperature for forty-eight hours, my old man is old, but there is nothing he can do."

Besides, even if I borrow ten guts from the Holy Majesty, I will not dare to destroy it. ”

"I'll come." But he said worriedly, "I learned it when I was young." He explained simply and clearly, and Zhao Jinyan blinked.

"Why don't I come by myself, it shouldn't be difficult, right?" Zhao Jinyan had a whim.

Ji Shen moved worriedly, "I can help you." ”

She smiled, "Okay." ”

"Boss, can I borrow a stove?" Zhao Jinyan asked with Ji Shen worried, and the boss said helplessly: "I'll lend it to you."

"We'll pay." She said seriously.

But he was so frightened that the boss immediately waved his hand, "I don't dare to accept it." "It was a gift from the emperor, and he turned a blind eye and passed away, if he received the money, wouldn't he become an accomplice?

"Okay." Seeing that she agreed so happily, the boss couldn't help but think, didn't he just wait for his words?