The Great War between the Eastern Regions and the Northern Regions Zhang Ye was a little curious, but he didn't interrupt Murong Hong's makeup.

Murong Hongxiang continued: "At that time, I served as the quartermaster of the Eastern Regions Army, coordinating the rear supply lines and responsible for the security of tens of thousands of craftsmen. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ye inexplicably rose with hatred, his parents were killed by the enemy, and this Murong Hong, as a quartermaster, could not escape his responsibility.

However, Zhang Ye did not have a seizure, and said coldly: "You continue." ”

"At that time, a large-scale battle broke out on the front line, and the military high-level asked me to lead my subordinates to support, and the military order was difficult to disobey, so I left half of the men to guard the artisan battalion, and took the rest of the troops to support the front line. ”

"So you feel guilty and take the blame and resign?" Zhang Ye asked with blood-red eyes and gritted teeth. He didn't care what military orders he had, and he stubbornly believed that it was because of Murong Hong's negligence that his parents were attacked and killed by the enemy, and he was resentful.

"Guilt is guilt, but on the battlefield, anyone can die, and I did my best, and that's not why I quit. Murong Hongxiang didn't notice Zhang Ye's abnormality, there was both guilt and fear in his eyes, and he continued, "At that time, I led my subordinates back and found that the artisan battalion had been slaughtered, but this is the rear, where did an enemy team come from that was enough to destroy tens of thousands of craftsmen? And not a single enemy corpse was left. ”

"I was not convinced, and with some clues, I chased in the direction where the enemy left, and after three days and three nights of pursuit, I finally met the army ......"

Zhang Ye hurriedly asked, "Have you killed them all?"

"Kill them all?" Murong Hong's makeup had a hint of bitterness, "That team is a disguised Northern Territory Army, in fact, they are monks from the Heavenly Dao Palace. ”

The Heavenly Dao Palace pretended to be the Northern Regions Army and wiped out the artisan battalion? How is this possible? Zhang Ye seemed to have a thunderbolt in his mind, you must know that the Northern Regions invaded the Eastern Regions, and it was the Heavenly Dao Palace that took the lead in resisting, so it was impossible to dig his own grave, right?

Zhang Ye was suspicious and said angrily: "How do you know that they are Heavenly Dao Palace monks pretending to be? Even so, can't you kill them all?"

Murong Hongxiang shook his head: "Although they are all raw faces, I recognized one of the old men, it was the Ancestor of the Tribulation Realm who was rumored to have died thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect that he was still alive......"

Murong Hongxiang was a little painful: "Seeing that the Ancestor of the Tribulation is still alive, and he killed tens of thousands of craftsmen in my Eastern Regions, it makes me feel very scared, not afraid of death, but afraid that there must be a shocking conspiracy in it." Therefore, I chose to escape, and after the war between the two domains ended, I resigned as the elder of the Heavenly Dao Palace. ”

Zhang Ye stood there stunned, he always thought that his parents were just because of the strategic mistakes of the Eastern Regions Army that caused the enemy to take advantage of the situation, but he didn't expect to get such a shocking secret because of the fake certificate with Murong Hong.

At the beginning, he was a little resentful of Murong Hongxiang's abandonment of the craftsman, but later learned that this was likely to be a conspiracy directed and acted by the Heavenly Dao Palace, and Murong Hongxiang told Zhang Ye such a secret, and Zhang Ye was still a little grateful.

After all, she is just a small chess piece under the behemoth of Tiandao Palace, and the Tribulation Ancestor who faked his death thousands of years ago has appeared, what can she do to fight it?

In addition, Murong Hong's choice to withdraw from the Heavenly Dao Palace is not only to protect himself, but also because he does not want to be in the same stream with the Heavenly Dao Palace anymore, and it is enough to give up the glory and wealth of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

It's just that the head of the righteous path like the Heavenly Dao Palace has already stood at the top of the world, so why should he attack the craftsmen of the Eastern Regions?

Zhang Ye looked in the direction of the Heavenly Dao Palace, his fists were clenched to death, Heavenly Dao Palace, one day the master will come to you to settle accounts.

At this moment, Murong Hongxiang lowered her head a little ashamedly, and continued: "I don't mean anything else when I say this to you, just because this is my only stain, if you mind, I accept the breakup." ”

Zhang Ye came back to his senses and looked at Murong Hong's makeup for a long time, he knew that this was no longer Murong Hong's responsibility, but he still had to revoke the Taoist certificate, after all, it was a fake marriage.

Zhang Ye was about to speak, but the patrol leader from before turned back and said to the staff who handled the Taoist Companion Certificate: "Lao Shi, have Zhang Ye and Murong Hongxiang revoked the Taoist Companion Certificate?"

This patrol leader is really experienced, and he has already noticed that Zhang Ye and Murong Hongjiao are trying to get married in order to get rid of their crimes. The patrol leader left earlier, and then turned back to investigate, as long as Zhang Ye and Murong Hongxiang revoked their Taoist certificates, he could re-arrest Murong Hongxiang and confirm this huge commercial fraud.

The patrol leader was excited about his cleverness, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye who was stunned on the side, and was startled: "Why are you still here?"

Hold the grass, this is not a routine, so didn't Zhang Ye hear the previous words?

Zhang Ye said in his heart that it was good to chat with Murong Hongxiang for a while, if he had revoked the Taoist certificate before, it would have been a waste of his previous efforts.

Zhang Ye took out the Taoist companion certificate and shook it: "Sir, we have a very good relationship, how can we revoke the Taoist companion certificate." ”

The patrol leader had a black line on his face, and after being confirmed by the staff, he left with hatred, just throwing down a sentence: "Don't let me know that you are fake marriage!"

Murong Hongxiang heard Zhang Ye say that she would not revoke the Taoist certificate, that is, she would not dislike her stain, which made her feel happy and shy, plucked up her courage, and took Zhang Ye's arm: "Husband, let's go home......"

Although Murong Hongxiang felt that Zhang Ye's cultivation was a little low, the Taoist certificate had been completed, and the wood was already completed. And Zhang Ye is also a man with a skill, and he can cook, even if his temper stinks, but he is much better than most men.

Murong Hongxiang has pursued a thousand-year-old love, although the other party is not a scholar, but the blacksmith is not bad, so Murong Hongxiang is very happy.

This husband shouted Zhang Ye flutteringly. He immediately came back to his senses, a little crying without tears, and now that he was being targeted by the patrol leader, he definitely didn't dare to revoke the Taoist certificate, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape responsibility.

To be honest, Murong Hong's makeup is so beautiful, Zhang Ye feels that it is not a loss to do a fake show, but if Han Wushuang knows that he is married, he won't kill himself?

In this way, Zhang Ye's mind was blank, and he walked hand in hand with Murong Hongxiang to the blacksmith shop.

On the way, both of them were a little embarrassed to speak, and finally Zhang Ye coughed and broke the silence: "What, I'm sorry yesterday." ”

"What's wrong?" Murong Hong's makeup was as tender as water.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you yesterday. After such a fuss today, Zhang Ye really felt that he made a little fuss yesterday.

"It's okay, in fact, I also did something wrong...... "Murong Hong's voice was gentle, "I shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of the blacksmith shop without your consent and caused you trouble." ”

Speaking of this, Murong Hongxiang hurriedly took out a Qiankun bag, like a baby who had done something wrong: "By the way, the spirit stones in here haven't been returned yet, what should I do?"

Zhang Ye took the Qiankun bag and weighed it, sure enough, there was a lot of money, having said that, Murong Hongxiang did not take it for himself in the face of so much money, and he was quite principled.

"What else can I do, I have to do it after taking the order, and I can't smash the signboard of the blacksmith shop. Zhang Ye smiled bitterly, but looked at Murong Hong's makeup with a guilty face, and comforted, "You didn't touch the money here, it's still commendable." ”

Hearing Zhang Ye's praise, Murong Hong's makeup was overjoyed, and she replied shyly: "Actually, I'm not that good, I've spent hundreds of high-grade spirit stones for dinner in the past few days......"

What do you need to eat to spend hundreds of high-grade spirit stones? Zhang Ye sighed: "Loser, ......"

However, Zhang Ye did not reprimand Murong Hongxiang for this, he has always been very generous to his own people, well, unconsciously, Murong Hongmakeup is already his own person in his heart.

"That's right, Xiao Makeup, you're still awkward, I'm not used to it......" Xiao Makeup, it was Murong Hong Makeup who asked Zhang Ye to call her so, and it was not a big deal to change her name, but Zhang Ye was a little unaccustomed to Murong Hong's current temperament, and she still had the same bold and arrogant personality as before, after all, that was her true temperament.

"People are actually so gentle...... Murong Hongxiang bowed her head shyly.

"Don't be like this, I want to vomit ......" Zhang Ye deliberately teased.

Murong Hongxiang was stunned, she didn't get angry, she just stretched out her slender hand and twisted Zhang Ye's waist around.

Zhang Ye was so painful that he told again and again: "Or, you should be gentle?"

"Isn't it gentle enough?" Murong Hong smiled slyly, and the strength in his hand increased.

"Murder of my husband......"

The two of them fought all the way back to the blacksmith shop, and the monks did not leave, but heard that Master Zhang had appeared, and the monks who had paid the deposit gathered more and more.

After seeing Zhang Ye, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Congratulations to Master Zhang, you have a good marriage." ”

I heard that Zhang Ye and Murong Hongxiang went to get the certificate, so the monks naturally wanted to say a few auspicious words.

Zhang Ye saw so many people and told Murong Hongmakeup to pay attention to the impact, so the two didn't fight.

Zhang Ye put his hands behind his back, nodded to everyone, and was about to return to the blacksmith shop from the side door, when a monk asked, "Master Zhang, we have been waiting for a long time, I don't know when we can forge magic weapons?"

Murong Hongxiang said that she had accepted a total of hundreds of appointments, and Zhang Ye would definitely not be able to finish it in a few days, Zhang Ye pondered and said, "Start forging magic weapons today." ”

The waiting monks cheered, finally looking forward to Zhang Ye's start of work.

But Zhang Ye's next sentence suddenly made everyone stunned, and they only heard Zhang Ye say: "Ten people a day, sorted according to the reservation ticket number, will be invalid if it is outdated." ”

Set the rules first, otherwise it will be difficult to end later, Zhang Ye is full of experience.

In addition, when Murong Hongxiang first opened the strip, he indicated the serial number, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

But the monks immediately quit, ten people a day, according to the serial number, the next few hundred people can't wait a month or two?

"Master Zhang, come first and come first, can you do it according to your ability?" Some monks were too backward in their serial numbers, and they all expressed their dissatisfaction.

Zhang Ye said: "I don't have any opinion, or you can start fighting, whoever wins, I will forge a magic weapon for whoever first." ”

Hundreds of people fought, and the monks were immediately convinced, especially those who were not highly cultivated, and they all expressed their support: "Yes, according to the serial number!"

"Xiao Makeup, you help me check the ticket. Zhang Ye instructed Murong Hong, how could she be light in the trouble she had incurred.

Murong Hongxiang nodded in response, and was even a little excited, Zhang Ye asked her to meddle in the matter of the blacksmith shop, which really recognized her?

Thinking of this, Murong Hongmakeup was full of energy.