Many years later, Su Yun will still clearly remember the scene when she first saw Ye Changsheng.

It was a clean teenager, dressed in white and with his hair scattered, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, almost integrated into the wheelchair.

His face is very delicate, his eyes are very clear, and the joy in his eyes is like a surging mountain spring, and anyone can feel the joy from the heart.

His head was burned, there were still a few burns on his face that had not healed, and some blood came out of his nostrils, which was sprinkled on his white clothes, and there were even some burn marks on the white clothes.

However, these do not affect his cleanliness in the slightest, but they can reflect his cleanliness even more.

Before this, Su Yun had never seen such a person, who could blend the two sides of the original opposite, but quietly blended into one.

The anger in Su Yun's heart was reduced by half in an instant, especially when she saw Ye Changsheng start to bleed again, she was even a little distressed.

Ye Changsheng wiped a handful of nosebleeds with the back of his hand, supported the two swordsmiths, and said loudly: "Tomorrow we will have a day off, and we will have dinner tonight, everyone will not return if you are not drunk!"

"Long live the Young Hall Master!"

"Long live the Young Hall Master!"

The entire Sword Casting Hall resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

Su Yun was surprised to find that among the cheering crowd, there were several monks and several refiners.

Feeling something, Su Yun looked at Ye Changsheng who was looking at her, the two eyes were staggered, she was inexplicably nervous, and her heart was pounding.

The wheelchair slid forward, through the celebratory crowd, to the front of Su Yun.

The old housekeeper Ye Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young master, the person has already received it, and the noble man said that he wanted to come to the Sword Hall to have a look, so he came over." ”

Ye Changsheng suddenly bowed his head to Master Longhai.

After Master Longhai returned the salute, he looked at Su Yun and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there are a lot of things to ask the Sword Hall today, and many of them are arranged in advance, so ......"

Su Yun returned the salute, and the guards behind her softened their faces.

Su Yun was actually not as angry as she imagined, especially after seeing the crazy demon scene just now.

The burns on Ye Changsheng's face and body must have been left today, and Ye Changsheng's nosebleed has been flowing, which is clearly a manifestation of excessive use of the brain and prostration of energy.

Su Yun guessed most of the time, the injuries on Ye Changsheng's body were indeed left when he cast the spar sword, and the excessive use of his brain was caused by his frequent use of the "synaesthesia" realm in the treasury in order to gain a deeper understanding of those materials.

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly: "Presumably you are also tired, then eat and go back, although Wenjian Hall is a little simpler, there are a lot of mountain delicacies and game, and there is a very lively bonfire party." ”

The ghost made the god worse, Su Yun nodded, and it was too late to refuse.

Annoyed in their hearts, the group had to follow Ye Changsheng and walk in the direction of the backyard of the Sword Hall.

"Master, why are you here?" Ye Changsheng deliberately walked a little slower, and after everyone had passed, he asked Master Long Hai.

Master Long Hai took out a letter and handed it to Ye Changsheng: "Master Ye, Fayan Sect asked the poor monk to bring a sentence, all things, Fayan Sect did not know, let alone participate in it. ”

Ye Changsheng was surprised, opened the letter, and couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

This letter was written by Fang Wuxian to Master Dao Shi by forging his handwriting, and it was also the beginning of the whole incident.

The letter stated that Changsheng's fiancée, that is, Miss Su, would follow Master Daoshi to the Fayan Sect in the name of praying for blessings.

Then Miss Su will leave on her own, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with Fayan Sect.

Changsheng destroyed the letter in front of Master Long Hai and asked curiously, "Master, who is this Miss Su?"

Master Long Hai shook his head with a wry smile: "Even if the poor monk knows, he can't tell you, Master Ye still don't ask." ”

"Ye Zhong said, the master doesn't seem to approve of my arrangement?" Ye Changsheng asked casually.

Master Long Hai said cautiously: "Master Ye, that female donor will wipe all her traces all the way over, and now that she has arrived in Sanshui Town, do you think she may leave in a short time?"

Ye Changsheng's scalp was numb, thinking about it like this, it was really impossible.

On second thought, he knew that his arrangement was indeed inappropriate.

If it's just for a short stay, he can arrange people in Dingfu, so that others won't be suspicious.

But if they stay for a year and a half, how can they not attract the attention of everyone in the town?

His "fiancée" has a good temperament and is incompatible with the town, and those guards are full of murderous atmosphere, and there are many masters among them, how can they not attract the attention of others?

What's even worse is that the elegant language they speak has a very different local accent, and the most common thing in Sanshui Town is the merchants who travel from south to north, and there are always people who can hear it.

In this way, it is most appropriate to place them in the Red Leaf Villa in the deep mansion compound.

If people want to live for a year or even two years, you have to give them a name, otherwise outsiders will definitely be strange, and if they are strange, they will dig out the secrets.

Rather than this, it is better to preemptively take the title of "fiancée".

Ye Changsheng thought about it calmly, and had to admit that Fang Wuxian's arrangement was indeed very meticulous.

He even suspected now that in Yunlong City, there was really a declining family of the Yuan family, and there was indeed a daughter named Yuan Ye Yuan Yunsheng.

It's just that the original Yuan Yunshang has been replaced by the current Yuan Yunsheng.

As long as it is not someone who has seen Yuan Yunshang with his own eyes, or someone who has seen Miss Su with his own eyes, he will not see any flaws at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that people were going to live in Red Leaf Villa for a long time, he felt a little headache.

No matter what, he still had to thank Master Long Hai, without Master Long Hai's reminder, he couldn't think that far.

Master Long Hai smiled humbly, Ye Changsheng was just a fan of the authorities, if he could calm down, he would think of this layer sooner or later.

Master Longhai said: "Master Ye, the poor monk is here this time to ask for your help and assist us in casting three magic weapons. ”

"Magic weapon?!"

"Yes, the real magic weapon, Master Ye only needs to integrate the emery into the metal, and the rest can be handed over to the Tangmen Temple. ”

Ye Changsheng said happily: "It's a trivial matter, but the master has to say hello in advance, and there are too many trivial things to ask about the Sword Hall." ”

After Mo Chou, Ye Changsheng did not cast a long sword containing emery again, which was enough to give face to Tangmen Temple.

However, his skills will not be pulled down, on the contrary, with the improvement of his sword-forging attainment, the fusion now will definitely be much better than before.

Ahead was a large open space, and a two-story elevated highway was erected.

Su Yun looked at the shirtless men who were holding wooden sticks and waiting in front of a furnace, and asked in surprise, "What are they going to do?"

A young apprentice said proudly: "Of course, we ask the Sword Hall to be a masterpiece, Playing Iron Flower!"

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