The 50th citation of the Divine Bow Dark Division

The casting fire melts, the stone spoon is scooped up, the fine gold is like silk, and flows into the special mold, sizzling and smoking, and rapidly cooling out a needle that is black on the outside and red on the inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jienan raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, took a long breath, kept his eyes off, steadily picked up a needle as thin as a hair, connected it to the steel hook, and quickly grabbed a special small nail hammer, and beat it accurately until the needle and the hook became one.

The casting room is like summer all year round, although the dress is made of the best light and cool silk material in the south, the sleeves are covered with wrists, and the skirt is ankle-length, it still makes her sweat profusely. Men can wear shirtless pants all year round, but women must be neatly dressed no matter how hot they are. Even if this is her own casting room.

She repeated the same movements, incredibly precise, and incredibly dexterous, and put the last needle on the ironstone, and only struck twice—

"Sangjienan!" A burst of rage.

Jienan's hand couldn't help but tremble, the hammer lost its accuracy, not only did he not install the last needle, but all the ones he had just installed were crooked, and half a day's work was wasted.

However, it also indicates that this method is not available.

Jienan sighed silently.

The door of the casting room slammed open, and while one foot stepped in hard, Jienan grabbed a large piece of oilcloth to cover the workbench.

It was a man who came in, although he was not tall, his facial features were not ugly when put together, and the appearance of the eagle's high nose and cold starry eyes even fascinated many female doormen, who were willing to warm the bed for him.

However, Jienan looks like Jin Li Taihe, her second senior brother, is just a greasy man with a nose like a hook, the whites of his eyes are so cloudy, and his skin is like powder.

"Jin Li Taihe, what happened to me to you?" Looking at Jin Litai and lifting a sword with one hand, her eyes sank quietly, and she secretly swept the sword on the wall, "Recently, I have been in retreat to make new arrows, and I have never been out of this courtyard at all, so if I can still provoke you, I really have to admire myself." ”

"I heard you think the new sweeper is me?" Kim Litai and two eyes breathe fire.

"That's because I haven't taken a step out of the door for three days, and when I suddenly walked out of the door, I didn't see it clearly for a while." As for it? As for it? "Besides, it's also to blame Second Senior Brother that you often come to my door to hang out, of course I will think that you came to peek at me again......"

"Sang Jienan, you are less self-righteous. Speaking of stealing, it just so happened that the steel bee arrow was originally thought up by Agarwood, but it was robbed for you, causing Agarwood to cry for several days, who stole whom?! Jin Li Tai and Yi sneered, his lips thin and red.

"I didn't rob it, but your sister's design was not good enough, and the sample arrow she made weighed twelve taels. I ask you, is that a light bow with an arrow? Twenty arrows are equipped, and the archer has to carry twenty-four pounds, and the range has not been calculated. If I hadn't suggested that this design had merit, the master would have asked me to take over the improvement, otherwise it would have been scrapped a long time ago. Jienan blurted out coldly, "Second Senior Brother, what do you eat on weekdays, your face is so white and feminine?" Or - actually secretly applied powder? ”

"Sang Jienan, you still don't shut up for me!" Jin Litaihe was so angry that his face was red, "Look at the master, I dug up your pair of white blind dead fish eye beads!" ”

A sword, first panning its true color, and then mixed with a touch of fire and burning clouds, stabbed viciously.

Jienan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that it was as dark as ink in front of him.

Dreamy? Remember?

Whether it's a dream or a memory, Kim Lee Tae-he's face broke in like this, but nothing made her happy.

With different teachers in the same sect, she and Jin Litaihe, as the personal disciples of the two elders in the sect, of course, each has a master. Her master, who was the most favored, did not become the master of the door and died by suicide. She was deposed of her right hand, and Xiaoqi was kicked out of the division, and a year ago she was relegated to the south to do miscellaneous work, with no hope of achieving her ambition and leaving the division. And Jin Li Taihe and Jin Li Agarwood, once repaid ten years of shame, no longer have to succumb to her and Xiaoqi, one has become a proud head disciple, and the other has become a woman who has become the general of the leopard Huerna.

However, this defeat was too unwilling!

Shimen was originally a Shengong Gate secretly set up by the Beiliao Emperor, which was responsible for secret spying, collecting intelligence, secretly making weapons and other unknown important tasks, and only needed to be responsible to the emperor.

Her master Qizhen is clever, has infinite magic in one hand, loves the old master, is dedicated to Emperor Beiliao, and has clear grievances, so he is the best candidate for the master of the door to take over.

Unexpectedly, Jin Li Tart Fang, the sinister woman, while blackmailing the old master, took refuge in the prince of Dajin, betrayed Beiliao's secrets, and made Beiliao retreat in the battle with Dajin. Jin Li Tart Fang even gave her master Qizhen the Futu Battle Armor, which took several years to build, as her own creation, and handed it over to Dajin. With the protection of the Futu battle armor, Huerna and his Heavenly Leopard Army were even more invincible, and in the final decisive battle, they almost effortlessly defeated the capital of Beiliao.

The old master of the door took the Shengong Gate to surrender to Dajin, and the Dajin Imperial Court therefore kept the Shengong Gate, and let Jinli Tart Fang and Qizhen fight fairly, and the winner succeeded the master, who knew that Wen Taowu had always been better than Jin Li Tart Fang's Qi Zhen lost his hand, and Jin Li Tart Fang served as the door master.

Three years later, Qizhen wanted to lead his supporters to separate and become independent, and Jin Li Tart Fang ostensibly agreed, and in the middle of the night, he used Huerna's troops to seal the entire Shengong Gate and purge the forces that opposed her. Qi Zhen fought to the last moment, and was willing to exchange his life for the lives of the two disciples of Jienan and Qi Xiaoqi. After Jin Li Tart Fang swore an oath, Qizhen immediately committed suicide.

It was a brutal battle that Jienan didn't want to think about.

In that battle, she lost her father-like master. It was also in that battle that she was cut off from her right hand by Jin Li Tart Fang, and she could no longer exert her strength, let alone use a sword, let alone make a bow, and she couldn't even draw a composition with a pen, which made Jin Li Taihe, Jin Li Agarwood and other disciples ridicule as waste.

After a long time, the new disciples who entered the Shengong Sect knew that there were two wastes in the door without their masters.

She dragged Qi Xiaoqi to survive, from the nail in the eyes of others, and gradually became a miscellaneous person who no one cared about, swallowed her anger for two years, and finally waited for the order to go south, and left the capital alive, so that she could pay homage to her father, brothers and sisters who had died long ago, and take revenge by the way.

There was a sound of small stones rolling bricks outside.

Jienan breathed softly, got up and put on his coat, tiptoed past the sleeping Xiaoqi, and came to the courtyard.

The stars are moving, the grass and trees are blowing, the faint wind is howling, the click, and the wick is bursting, all of which fall into her ears. It seems to be a lonely and cold day, ready to move, but it is still early in the morning. On top of that not tall wall, there was a person standing, so distinct.

Jienan was never afraid of ghosts, and smiled back at the man, "Who are you waiting for?" ”

In the inn, there was a corridor lamp, and the only big lantern shone on the man's half-body, and Jienan could also see his hand slowly towards her.