Yelufeiwo's face became more and more pale.

Blade Shadow watched Yelufeiwo being beaten, and watched it with joy. Suddenly remembered the accident on the hill of the newly built refining hall three days ago, and then thought of Nian Xiaojiao recently, and he didn't offend anyone. Could it be that this Yelu Feiwo did it in order to avenge his brother Yelu Dawo?

"Have you been to Hanyu Mountain a few days ago?" Blade Shadow asked.

"That beautiful mountain, birds don't, there is no fart, it's really not very interesting."

As Yelu Feiwo popped out word by word, Nian Xiaojiao's indignation rose little by little.

"Before anyone came out, you were the one who detonated the mountain in advance? Are you the one who ruined my reading hall for no reason? Are you the one who caused the killing? ”

"I did blow up that bullshit hill, a bunch of stupid melons, slow running, blame me? Hahahaha..."Yelufeiwo said arrogantly, laughing wildly.

"You, you, you ......" Nian Xiaojiao was dumbfounded with anger.

"Scum." Qing Yu added.

Nian Xiaojiao was about to explode, and she didn't want to say a word. She pulled out the Nine Twisted Beads of the Bright Moon and Breeze that she had scavenged from Yelu Dawo, and secretly thought that she would use your brother's weapon to teach you a lesson. The beads were lined up and flew forward, and the wind rose quickly, which was the ripples brought by the nine twisted beads.

"Hmph, carving insect skills." Yelufeiwo danced impenetrable with a golden sword.

Only heard.

Whoa.

The sound of nine twisted beads and gilded knives colliding with each other.

The nine twisted beads came violently, but not even a single hair of Yelufeiwo was injured.

"Haha, that's all there is to it? Then eat me a trick. "The bright moon and the breeze twisted the beads nine times, along the way they came, and attacked the door of Nian Xiaojiao. Nian Xiaojiao was bare-handed and blocked it with her arms. was knocked away by the strong force of the nine twist beads, and fell heavily to the ground, causing countless splashes.

Nian Xiaojiao lay on her back, looking at the dripping rain, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops hit her face painfully. God, is that how you play tricks?

She hated, hated that she was not strong enough to protect the people around her, whether it was Ge Po when she was a child, or General Lin Li who raised her, or the current Hanyu faction.

"Sister~" Qing Yu exclaimed, and rushed forward to help Nian Xiaojiao.

"Look for death." The blade shadow was really angry, and his hands were clenched into fists, trembling faintly. With a bang, the weapon was sacrificed, ready to teach Jeruffevo a lesson.

Dare, hurt the hall master of the Senluo Temple.

"Don't help me." Nian Xiaojiao got up from the mud pit. The rain became heavier and heavier, washing down the sludge on his body, but it couldn't wash the stains on Yuebai's clothes. The hideous sludge, like the rust on the long river of life, like the regrets and unbearable of the past, is extremely stubborn, eye-catching, and never fades.

"I'm going to destroy this man with my own hands." In order to build the training hall that died halfway through, it was four corpses on the dead branches and leaves.

After speaking, Nian Xiaojiao drank in a low voice:

"Ah Jin, sleepy."

A yellow figure appeared in the sleeves of Zinian Xiaojiao, and flew straight towards Yelufeiwo, tied his waist and tied his arms tightly around his body.

The more he struggled, the bigger Ah Jin became.

The more he struggled, the tighter Ah Jin's restraints became.

In the end, Jeruffevo completely lost his resistance. Lying upright on the ground, if it weren't for the sensational chest and angry eyes, it would have made people wonder if it was a living person. The occasional bouncing of its feet, like a fish out of water, flutters its tail.

Nian Xiaojiaofu summoned the nine twisted beads of the clear breeze of the Qingming Moon again, connected them like a downpour, and flew towards Yelu Feiwo.

I don't know how many rounds of back and forth, and Yelufeiwo's whole face was swollen. The eyes have become a slit, the nose is swollen, the mouth has become a sausage mouth, and the facial features have disappeared.

"I let you run rampant, I let you run rampant."

"I'll just build a refining hall, and you're here to make trouble."

"Look at me and I'm not wasted, you shitty waste."

The more Nian Xiaojiao scolded, the more angry she became, and the more angry she became, the heavier she became. Except for Ah Jin, who is tied around his waist. Yelufewo couldn't see the color anymore.

Nian Xiaojiao, who was in a rage, finally felt that it was already unpleasant to hit people with the breeze and bright moon and nine twisted beads. She put away her beads, rolled up her sleeves, and went into battle herself.

A punch hit Yerufeiwo in the chest. The beating made Yelufewo's blood flow backwards and vomited blood.

"Sister, sister, be careful that your hands hurt." Qing Yu felt sorry for Nian Xiaojiao, and ran over to hug her tightly: "Let's not be angry, not angry." Enough fighting. ”

Nian Xiaojiao was still angry, although she was hugged by Qing Yu, her feet couldn't stop kicking towards Yelu Feiwo.

Qing Yu couldn't bear it, she really restrained Nian Xiaojiao like that, and she was broken free all of a sudden. Nian Xiaojiao rushed to Yelu Feiwo and made up for it a few more times. The swollen and unshapely body of Yelufewo was deeply embedded in the mud pit.

"Alright, alright, sister. The rain is getting heavier, let's go back, be careful of catching a cold and getting sick.

Qing Yu dragged and hugged Nian Xiaojiao and dragged Nian Xiaojiao away

The shadow of the blade watching from the side covered his face with his hands. I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it, it's too violent. It's still a pure-hearted girl, gentle and lovely.

"Bah, don't let me see you again, shitty shit, watch you hit once." Nian Xiaojiao was dragged forward by Qing Yu. Qing Yu was afraid that Nian Xiaojiao would be hurt, and she was afraid that Nian Xiaojiao would break free, so she was in a hurry for a while. Probably Nian Xiaojiao was tired of beating people, and finally got Nian Xiaojiao out of here and set foot on the road back to Hanyu Mountain.

After the sorrow of himself, he came: "Ah Niang, I want to change my name." ”

"It's just a pustule, a spineless pustule"

Nian Xiaojiao looked back and scolded fiercely. Frightened, Yelufewo was silent. Just lying straight in the mud puddle.

Nian Xiaojiao controlled the urge to rush forward, add a handful of loess to him, and send him directly to see the king of Hades. Turned his head back to Hanyu Mountain.

After this epidemic, Nian Xiaojiao fell ill. After going back, I was dazed with poop, lying on the bed and unable to move, and I was sick like a mountain, and I was sick for three or five days.

finally raised it, and before she had a half-day break, Nian Xiaojiao began to toss again. She asked Qingxin to find all the books on architecture from the Hanyu Sect. There was a thick stack of drawings, and the piles on the table were higher than the top of Nian Xiaojiao's head.

Finally, after discussing with Blade Shadow for most of the day, I finally finalized the structure of the Refining Hall, how to avoid the risk of collapse during construction, how to heat and ventilate, and finally finalized all aspects.

Then the project was in full swing, with a history of more than a month. A palace like a snow palace like the Hanyu faction. The Refining Hall is hidden on another hill, facing the Tingxue Palace in the distance, and it is finally completed.

Reading Xiaojiao, hastily counting the interesting ÷ pavilion, for the name of the book.

Wanqi Palace.

After more than a month of preparation, the Palace of Ten Thousand Instruments has recruited several skilled blacksmith masters. There is food, drink, shelter, and money. Don't worry about finding good craftsmen, the people who stay are all carefully selected from thousands of people.

"Blade Shadow repairs a letter and invites Ye Lao over." After thinking about it, Nian Xiaojiao felt that Wanqi Palace lacked a person in charge, so she instructed Blade Shadow Dao.

Blade Shadow was happy in his heart, and someone finally had sympathy for him. For so many days, he was a big man who followed a group of little ladies to do things. Eye-catching is eye-catching, and I always feel that something is missing.

The first time the craftsmen of the Lian Qi Hall took up their posts, they received a thick stack of design drawings on the same day. Those are the masterpieces that Nian Xiaojiao has been sleeping for several days.

"Let's make this list on the first day, iris hairpins." Nian Xiaojiao gave this newly established Wanqitang, and the first task was to make a hairpin, an iris-shaped hairpin.

When a task was ordered, the people of Wanqitang were dumbfounded and looked at each other. They've always built rough things. Like the swords, darts, and weapons of the people of the rivers and lakes; plows and carts used when working as peasants; Utensils needed in the kitchen, etc. Such a delicate hairpin was the first of their decades of blacksmith life.

"Seriously, girl?" Uncle Lei, headed by the Wanqi Palace, asked.

Uncle Lei's real name is Lei Chadong, and he is the son of a relative of the Lei family, a blacksmith who has been passed down from generation to generation in Lisi City. Although the craftsmanship is excellent, he is not valued in the Lei family, and he came over when he saw Nian Xiaojiao looking for a blacksmith.

"What does Uncle Lei think? Can it be done? ”

Uncle Lei lowered his head and pondered for a long time. In the end, his eyes became more and more determined, and he looked up at Nian Xiaojiao and said.

"Success, three days."

People don't talk much, but Uncle Lei is also.

Nian Xiaojiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, who was five big and three thick, tall and big. The muscles of his arms are swollen and intimidating, and he doesn't dare to provoke him easily, he is really a big man. Take it out safely.

The big man Uncle Lei, sure enough, did not disappoint, the things made were extremely exquisite, and the small hairpin was placed in his big palm, forming a stark contrast. Uncle Lei pinched the hairpin with his other hand and handed it to Nian Xiaojiao.

Nian Xiaojiao looked at the fingers that pinched the hairpin, which were several times larger than the hairpin, and she didn't know how he completed such a delicate work.

Nian Xiaojiao was overjoyed and took the hairpin handed by Uncle Lei, looked at it, touched it and touched it.

Each petal of the hairpin is made of moonstone, and if it is sold in Kyoto, the ladies will probably rush up and sweep it away.

"Uncle Lei, one every three days, the speed is a little too slow, is there a way to speed it up." Nian Xiaojiao looked at the hairpin in her palm and couldn't put it down. The leaves are lifelike and shiny, isn't that the effect you want?

"Wait for me to teach the rest of the Ten Thousand Instruments Palace, and add me seventeen. To be more familiar, it's no problem to make 200 pieces in a month. I wonder if this amount is enough? ”

"Enough, enough, completely, there's Uncle Laulei. Now that the matter is done, we all have meat to eat. Nian Xiaojiao wanted to pat Uncle Lei on the shoulder. However, Lei Su is too tall and big. She can only barely reach it by lifting her toes, the picture is "too beautiful" to bear to look at.

"Hurry up, next I will go to Kyoto to inspect the market, open up our sales channel, and wait for Uncle Lei to deliver the goods when everything is ready."