Next to the three-meter-high stove, Ji Shenwu stepped on the iron plate, and he held the sword and said, "I really threw it away." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Jinyan's palm clenched and opened it again, "Throw it." "Together with the entanglements in the previous life, the bad fate in this life has been burned.

After that, the crackling sound sounded, very harsh, and she used to cover her ears every time the sound of fireworks sounded, but now this sound is far louder than the sound of fireworks, and there are sparks flashing, but she just watched and listened.

She knew that no matter how well-made the sword was, once it was thrown into the furnace, it would be scrap metal, and now that she was worried about stirring the charcoal fire, he asked again, "Is it really going to be destroyed?" ”

"Hmm." Her voice was tired, but it was affirmative.

He stirred quickly, and the flames gradually came up, reflecting her half-bright and half-extinguished face, from the indifference at the beginning to the end of the face flushed, this flame was really strong, even in winter, it made her ooze a thin sweat.

"If it's too hot, you can go sit down for a while, I'm here." His eyes, focused and powerful, only looked at the fire, but it did not affect him to notice Zhao Jinyan next to him at the same time.

"It's not hot, I'm actually cold." She also only looked at the sword in the fire, which was now only roughly shaped.

Yes, this majestic winter day, she is actually very cold...... It seems to be back in the summer of that year, and all the relatives around her have died one after another, leaving her alone, and she has always been alone......

Outside the door of Su Ji's iron shop, Wen Yuanliang stood for a long time, but he didn't knock on the door, he had been waiting here since they entered the door, he had waited for a day and a night, and they hadn't come out yet.

I can't help but wonder, what are they going to do when they go in? It's not hard to think about what this store is doing, it's not hard to think about what that cold-hearted woman will do, so what else is there?

That sorrow that is exactly the same as my own is really a scourge...... He let out a long sigh and lifted his robe and entered.

The boss was almost drowsy, but Wen Yuanliang was long and jade, and the momentum on his body was already significant, even though he had barely suppressed it at the moment, he still woke up the boss.

The boss, an old man over fifty years old, has always slept lightly, and it is rare for him to sleep so comfortably like today.

"What did the two people who went in just come in and do?"

Looking at the people in front of him in brocade clothes, with an indifferent atmosphere that no one should approach, the boss suddenly felt in his heart, "Strike iron." After finishing speaking, he took a bite of himself.

"What kind of iron?"

Where is the striking iron, it is clearly molten iron, although I think so in my heart, where do I dare to say it, looking at the appearance of this person, eighty percent is the government, and I dare not say it.

"They came on their own, and I don't know what kind of iron they struck." It's better to pretend to be deaf and dumb at the critical moment.

Caught off guard, a silver ingot appeared in front of him, "What did they do when they went in?" Wen Yuanliang said again.

The boss felt that this impatient tone was exactly the same as the girl just now, and after a closer look, it was amazing, as if this person was a little similar to the man with the word "slave" just now, not a little similar, very similar.

It's just that the clothes are different, and the momentum is different.

is clearly the same person, one is high above and the other is as low as dust, which really opened his eyes.

There was a "bang", and there was another ingot of silver on the table, "What did they do when they went in?" ”

His tone was no longer impatient, and the boss noticed that he seemed to be a little angry, so he hurriedly smiled, "You mean a man and a woman just now?" ”

"Hmm."

"I borrowed the stove from me, maybe it's a little cold in winter, and the girl can't stand it."

Wen Yuanliang's face improved, and the boss asked with some curiosity when he saw this, "What is the relationship between the people inside and you?"

"She's ...... The girl I like. ”

The boss is actually more curious about the relationship between the man and the man in front of him, after all, they have the same face, but looking at the man's gradually softened face, I guess I like the woman very much.

"That'...... Are you going in? "This man has an extraordinary identity at first glance, and since he is sure that there is no danger, he naturally wants to stay alive.

"No, she shouldn't want to see me." There was a touch of unconcealable sadness on his face, which made the boss feel a little excited, the person who smashed him with money just now didn't seem to exist, and was replaced by an ordinary man who could change his face because of a word.

Thinking of the girl again, she looks like a rich and noble family, but she is not so ...... Generous.

"This boy is really compatible with the girl just now." The boss said with his years of experience in looking at people.

"I've borrowed your good words." Although he said this, he was not happy, but he was relieved.

If you destroy a thing, you should return everything to zero and start from scratch.

He went into the big stove in the back room, and suddenly felt much warmer, and looked at her from a low vantage point, and she sat quietly by the fire as usual, and sat beside her with a deep sorrow.

Such a person who usually didn't pay attention to him has now become sand in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh, which is really ironic.

Looking at Wen Yuanliang from here, Ji Shen frowned, and was solemn and solemn for no reason, stirring the iron in the furnace from time to time.

Zhao Jinyan was leisurely, and his eyes were also locked on the burning objects in the furnace, although there were not many intersections, but his heart was very sour.

Is this only hearing the newcomer laugh and not hear the old person crying?

Especially the sword he destroyed with her, he suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly walked out, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to help but ruin all this.

Just like that.

Ji Shen's worried eyes moved, "Someone just came." ”

"Oh." Zhao Jinyan didn't care about who came, and she didn't know where her attention was now.

"It's Lord Wen." Ji Shen said again, he didn't look at the stove at this time, he looked at Zhao Jinyan, and vaguely remembered that when she mistook him for Wen Yuanliang, he felt that she was different from him.

"The time has come." Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he said suddenly.

Zhao Jinyan stood up, "Then let's go." She stepped out of the room first, not waiting for him to come out.

Inside, however, he slowly faded his shirt, revealing the dark iron knife that should have burned to ashes, wiped it again, and put it in the corner.

Later, Wen Yuanliang came here again, and when he saw this intact knife, he couldn't help but show a slightly suspicious gaze, "How can something that should have disappeared forever appear again?" ”

He knew that there were only two such swords in this world, one was given to his father by the Holy One, and the other was missing, and there would be no third, so he was even more puzzled.

I had to take this sword for the time being, and I will slowly find out it later.