Chapter 1: Twilight Rain and Cold
Chapter 1: Twilight Rain and Cold
"Twilight is boundless autumn rain and cold, my name is twilight rain cold!"
"Ding, ding, ding!"
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In a simple and dilapidated handicraft workshop, there was a constant sound of iron hammering, and the sound was so pleasant to listen to it, like a laborer's song.
This is a refining workshop, although it is said to be a refining workshop, in fact, it is a very simple thatched house.
In the thatched hut, a thin boy covered in patches struck with a hammer, each blow using all its strength.
The craft of refining was originally a very popular profession in the Tianhua Continent, because many people with advanced cultivation need refiners to forge weapons for them, and the first condition for becoming a refiner is to be able to cultivate, if you can't practice to learn refining, then you can only be the lowest craftsman, build some farm tools, and earn some small money to barely make ends meet.
However, at this moment, a group of teenagers came running over with a giggling voice, about a dozen or so people, and they were certainly not attracted by this wonderful beating sound.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Let's go see if that shit is lazy!"
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in Chinese costume shouted:
"I don't know how much of the farming tools our family business needs have been forged, if he dares to be lazy, I will definitely give him some look today!"
"Young Master, Young Master, do you remember the lesson we taught him last time?"
A thief-eyed teenager patted his ass. He kept bowing his head to the young man in gorgeous clothes beside him.
"Last time you beat him half to death, and then threw him into the dung pit, but it's strange to say, the waste was half dead at the time, and he wasn't drowned! I heard that he climbed out on his own, climbed all the way back up, and stinked all the way, haha......"
After saying that, the thief-eyed boy burst out laughing, and the other teenagers laughed too.
When the other round boy heard this, he immediately seized the opportunity to pat himself on the back and said:
"Don't you look at who my young master is? My young master is a famous young genius in this Black Iron City, and my young master can't be killed with a touch of a finger!
The last sentence was said to the young man in Chinese costumes, and the young man in Chinese clothes straightened his thin chest and looked very useful. But he still slapped the fat man and scolded with a smile:
"You fat man is too talkative! Do I still need you to talk about my ability?"
However, a discerning person could see that the face of the young man in Chinese clothes was full of smugness.
"Yes, yes, young master, you are mighty, I can't catch up even if I wait for a lifetime. ”
The young man in Chinese costume became even more arrogant.
"Haha, that's of course, of course you can't compare to Young Master Ben's talent, although what you said today is a little ugly, but the victory is telling the truth, Ben Shao is happy, after you go back, everyone will reward you with some pills." ”
"Yes, long live the young master. ”
After receiving the reward of the young man in Chinese costumes, the group of children was very happy and walked forward with a smile, and after a while, they came to the front of the workshop.
As soon as the young man in Chinese costume beckoned, a burly young man stepped forward and shouted at the workshop that made a sound:
"Twilight and cold! My young master came to see how your work was doing? Why don't you get out of here and see the young master!"
After this roar, the sound of "clanging" in the room stopped dumbly, the broken wooden door "creaked" open, and a young man's figure walked out indifferently.
Twilight Yuhan was dressed in tattered linen clothes, and her young and delicate face was covered with a mixture of sweat and soot. Due to chronic malnutrition, the twilight rain is so thin that it is doubtful that a gust of wind can blow him down.
Twilight Yuhan looked at the group of people in front of him, his face did not change in the slightest, maybe he was used to being bullied by them, but under Twilight Yuhan's calm and godless eyes, there was a hatred and anger.
"Haha! Look at this shit's face! haha...... It's even better than the three-flower face of the singing!haha......"
The young man with the thief's eyebrows and eyes immediately let out a mocking sound when he looked at Twilight Yuhan's appearance, and the teenagers around him also laughed when they heard it.
Twilight Yuhan looked at the group of clowns in front of him with an indifferent face, there was still no look in his eyes, and the hollowness was terrifying.
This kind of taunt Twilight Yuhan has long been used to. But that touch of self-esteem in my heart has been making Twilight Yuhan insist.
"I want to endure, I have to endure, the strength of the Tianhua Continent is respected, now I can't cultivate, I can only endure, when he can cultivate in the future, he will definitely defeat all these people in front of him, and he will be ashamed." ”
Twilight Yuhan's heart continued to endure, this forbearance has lasted for many years, and it has already reached a state of calm. I have long portrayed the appearance of these teenagers in my mind.
Seeing that Twilight Yuhan's expression did not change, the burly young man was dumbfounded, and immediately said with a mockery:
"Young master, look at his cowardice, is he stupid by you, he must be afraid of being beaten again, haha......"
Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes sneered, stepped forward and looked at Du Yuhan, his expression unable to hide that kind of contempt and disdain.
"Twilight Yuhan, don't worry, this young master is in a good mood today, so I won't teach you a lesson, I came here today to see how much your task has been completed? ”
After speaking, the originally smiling eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly turned into a cold gaze in an instant, as if this gaze could turn into a sword ray, shooting directly at the weak ant-like twilight rain in front of him.
Twilight Yuhan is still motionless there, Mu Ran is like a shell that has lost its soul, if those people with good hearts see it, they will definitely can't help but feel a faint pain in their hearts, it should have been the age of blooming like a flower, but it withered prematurely under the frost of life.
Seeing this, the other ordinary people in the refining workshop could only shake their heads, and sighed slightly in their hearts:
"Hey, what a poor boy, I can only blame him for his bad life. ”
No one dares to stand up for Twilight Yuhan, people like them are not human beings at all in the eyes of these geniuses, if they really anger these teenagers, not only will their own lives be lost, but they are likely to affect their families.
"Hmph! When my young master asks you, you dare to pretend to be deaf and dumb!"
A thin monkey-like boy saw that Twilight Yuhan was motionless, and then shouted:
"You shit! Every time I see you half-dead like this, I want to slap you!"
After that, a flasher stepped forward and slapped Twilight Yuhan twice. Twilight Yuhan was slapped twice, and his eyes didn't blink, as if it wasn't him, maybe he didn't feel pain, his eyes were still so empty, and there was no fluctuation of breath in his body.
If there is a master of the Martial Emperor Realm at this time, he will definitely be shocked, the invisible realm of qi aggravation appears on a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, which is also incredible, because this realm is impossible for many Martial Emperors to reach.
You must know that Emperor Wu is also a master no matter what he says.
"Damn! Waste is waste, and you're so thick-skinned!"
The boy slapped him twice and then stepped back, thinking to himself:
"Lao Tzu's slap used all his strength, but he didn't do anything, Lao Tzu's palms were a little numb!"
There was a tremor on the palm of his hand, and the boy who was in pain gritted his teeth, but he didn't show it.
Put your palms behind your back so that you can't let Twilight Yuhan see them, otherwise your face will be disgraced. But because of this, I hated Twilight Yuhan even more. But the next scene blinded the skinny monkey.
I saw that the young man in Chinese clothes stepped forward to shave the thin monkey's ears, followed by a miserable howl of the earth shaking the mountains.
"Hmph, skinny monkey, do you know why I'm hitting you?"
The thin monkey covered his face with his hands and shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"No, I don't know. The skinny monkey replied in fear.