"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!"

As usual, he got up early every day, and after breakfast, Fang Yan started a new day's work after a little activity.

"Uncle Jack's axe for chopping wood, and Aunt Ronnie's scythe for weeding, these two are estimated to be fine today." Fang Yan waved the hammer in his hand and muttered in his hand, "It's just that Edward's grandfather asked for a mouse trap is a bit troublesome・・・・・・ professional is not right, why doesn't he raise a cat?" ”

That's right, Fang Yan is not building any divine weapons, but ordinary agricultural tools, which is the daily work he uses to make a living. Although he has always regarded himself as a blacksmith, in fact, in this peaceful small village, in the eyes of the villagers, this foreign young man is the only blacksmith in the village. The various equipment that Fang Yan forged and threw in his hut would inevitably cause an uproar if it was put to the outside world, but in the eyes of the villagers, it was not as good as an axe for chopping wood.

Because of this, Fang Yan's life is now a little tight, if it weren't for the villagers who often take care of his business, Fang Yan would not be able to save money to buy materials for casting equipment. After all, farm tools don't break down casually, and Fang Yan knows this in his heart, so he always has a grateful attitude towards the villagers of Windmill Village.

In fact, sometimes Fang Yan really couldn't help but want to take the weapons he had forged outside to sell, but every time in the end, he dispelled such thoughts. Although he is not very old, Fang Yan has a lot of knowledge, and the transaction of weapons and equipment is extraordinary, the water is too deep, and if he goes in in a daze, he will be eaten until there are no bones left.

After Fang Yan left there, he chose to live temporarily in this small village that was semi-closed from the outside world, in fact, he also had such thoughts. Although life is a little hard in this way, at least he can avoid getting involved in some troublesome things, and concentrating on studying and constantly improving his forging level is Fang Yan's original intention.

The only thing that made Fang Yan happy was that not everyone in the Windmill Village kept a blind eye to the equipment created by Fang Yan, at least there was ・・・・・・

"Knock knock!" A hurried knock on the door suddenly sounded, disrupting Fang Yan's thoughts, and before he could say "Please come in", the door had been pushed open neatly, and a short figure ran in in a hurry: "Brother Fang Yan!" Oh no! ”

Looking at the panting figure running in front of him, Fang Yan sighed helplessly: "Lolita, what's wrong?" ”

If you want to say that the person who has been with Fang Yan for the longest time in the windmill village, it is Lolita in front of her, and she is also Fang Yan's only friend in the windmill village. Although she has a cute-sounding name, this twelve-year-old girl is definitely a woman, neat and short, delicate but showing a heroic face, a pair of big eyes revealing vigorous vitality, coupled with a man's coarse linen clothes and pants, most people will have the impression of "cute boy" at first sight, and her words and deeds on weekdays are also worthy of this title. All in all, this is a guy who can climb trees, dig out birds' eggs, jump into rivers and fish and shrimp, and people have absolutely no way to worry.

Although she was born in such a non-confrontational village, Lolita has a natural love for weapons and combat, and she is born with good physique and great strength, so she has the status of being feared by children of the same age in Windmill Village, regardless of whether the boy or girl sees her, she usually runs away. Therefore, although she is the granddaughter of the village chief, Lolita is actually very lonely, and Fang Yan can be said to be her only friend.

However, Fang Yan was also a little helpless for her overall appearance, facing Lolita who was now tense and wanted to make a nervous expression, Fang Yan just looked at her expressionlessly: "If you have something, just say it, I don't have time to play with you today." ”

"Brother Fang Yan! The Black Cross Bandits are about to be killed in Windmill Village! Bring me your weapon, and I'll go back to the people of the village!" ”

"Bang!" Lolita was greeted by a brain breakdown.

Making a blowing motion on his fingers, Fang Yan withdrew his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, and said lightly: "Although the notorious Black Cross bandit group was moved, the panicked and frightened expression on your face was not done properly, the story is not as fake and dry as the plot, and the reviews are bad." ”

Lolita covered her forehead and looked at Fang Yan with tears in her eyes, her big eyes blinking innocently, which actually made Fang Yan feel a burst of guilt for a while—but he immediately shook his head and threw this guilt far away into the sea of conquest. Lolita is very good at pretending to be pitiful in order to win the sympathy of others, Fang Yan deeply understands this, and this time he can't be fooled again.

Firming up his heart, Fang Yan looked at Lolita and said seriously: "I said it, I will never give you a weapon to play with again." You almost cut off your own hand last time, do you know how scared I am? I swear to the village chief's grandfather that I will never give you a weapon again. ”

Lolita bowed her head in frustration.

Fang Yan was still expressionless, he knew that as long as he showed a little loose expression, this bear child would definitely kick his nose in the face immediately.

"Brother Fang Yan, then you can teach me martial arts." It seemed that there was no possibility of borrowing a weapon now, Lolita decisively shifted the target, raised her head and grabbed Fang Yan's shirt to show a flattering smile.

Fang Yan quietly pulled back his shirt: "I've said it many times, I don't know martial arts, and I don't like things related to martial arts. ”

"Liar!" Lolita gripped Fang Yan's placket tighter reluctantly, "You lie!" You used to say that you had studied with the Infinite Sword Saint for a few months, how could it be that you didn't know it at all? Have you been bragging?! ”

"・・・・・・" Fang Yan patted Lolita's shoulder expressionlessly, pulled back his shirt hard, and held it in his hand to prevent Lolita from seizing it again, "Then you will treat me as a brag." ”

Lolita's eyes stared at Fang Yan with straight eyes.

Fang Yan sighed and said, "Wuji Sword Dao is not suitable for me, and I don't like Wuji Sword Dao either. In the first few months of studying with the Sword Master, I mainly studied his 'meditation', and now I have only mastered the surface. When I first taught you to meditate, didn't you learn it for a while and then you didn't want to? ”

"You're perfunctory to me, meditation is not a martial art at all!" Lolita was furious and said in a somewhat excited voice, "My dream is to become a powerful female warrior like Lord Irelia, and she can save Ionia on her own." That's what I want, and I'm going to defeat Noxus with the strength of one person! ”

Fang Yan was silent. The war between Ionia and Noxus was a heartache that every Ionian did not want to mention. If it weren't for the Blade Will Irelia who burst out of her incomparably powerful power to repel the Noxian army in the Battle of Presidium, I'm afraid that Ionia's capital would have fallen long ago. If Presidium were to be captured by Noxus, the support of the Ionians would collapse, and the whole of Ionia would be subjugated to the iron heel of the Noxians, and they would become slaves.

Although this did not happen, and the two sides ceased fighting with the intervention of the War College, the three southern provinces of Ionia survived under Noxus rule for eight years, and only returned to Ionian arms a few years ago. The windmill village was located in the territory of the three southern provinces of that year.

Lolita's parents were killed for rebelling against Noxus during those years, leaving Lolita and her grandfather, who was the head of Windmill Village, to live together, which had a heavy impact on Lolita's heart. This twelve-year-old girl who giggles all day long, the hatred of Noxus in her heart is probably stronger than everyone imagined.

Looking at the emotions hidden in the depths of Lolita's eyes, Fang Yan knew that if he didn't do something, he was afraid that Lolita would live in such a shadow for the rest of her life.

"That's it," Fang Yan touched Lolita's head and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Huh? It's true?! Lolita's eyes widened in surprise, and she excitedly hugged Fang Yan's waist and buried her little head in his arms, "Brother Fang Yan, you are so good!" ”

Seeing the smile on Lolita's face, Fang Yan couldn't help but want to be happy again, but he still said with a straight face: "Don't be too happy, I still have a few words to say before teaching you martial arts." ”

"First, learning martial arts is not as fun as you think, it is very bitter and boring. If you can't keep going, don't bring it up in front of me again. ”

Lolita nodded vigorously, her little face full of excitement.

"Second, I'm really only half-hearted in this regard, it doesn't matter if you just want to exercise, but if you really want to be a female warrior like Irelia, you will have to go out and learn from the real powerhouse, gamble your life and experience countless real fights and battles. Are you ready? Fang Yan's face was solemn.

Lolita hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"And the third," Fang Yan shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the forging platform in front of him, "I'm going to build the axe that Uncle Jack used to chop wood, the sickle that Aunt Ronnie used to weed, and the rat trap that Grandpa Edward asked for, and the cultivation of martial arts will start tomorrow, how about it?" ”

"No, if I don't start cultivating today, I won't be able to sleep at night." Lolita shook her little head like a rattle, "I'll wait for you here, and we'll start when you get it right." ”

"Whatever you want." Fang Yan smiled, turned around and walked to the forging table, and continued to get busy.

Lolita pulled a small bench from the side and sat down, holding her little head with both hands, staring intently at Fang Yan who was wielding a hammer, and the fire light from the stove reflected in Lolita's big eyes, as if a pair of red elves were flashing in the eye waves.

"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!" The sound of a hammer smashing against iron reverberated through the humble hut.

Just as Fang Yan was striking the iron and Lolita was waiting, not too far from the windmill village, a strange figure appeared. The figure looked at the village that was faintly visible not far away, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that there is another village here." ”

With a mysterious smile, the figure turned away, the sun shining through the slit in the cuff on the back of his hand, revealing a strange tattoo.

Black crosses!

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Well, push the book and push the book, it's also a new book, but it's a little more than our book, and interested friends can go and see it, and there is a through train at the bottom.

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