"It's nothing more than smelting and then reshaping..."After Mu Hao groaned, he thought that this was the way to make the iron rod smelt into a knife. [Full text reading.]

But then, he was disappointed, not because the temperature was not enough, but because this iron rod was not ordinary iron at all, and he couldn't smelt it, so he could only bless the iron rod with high temperature and temper it slowly.

But it was only half an hour, and I felt that I had almost no strength, and there was sweat on my body.

All day, only some water chestnuts were flattened, and the rest, the slightest change was not seen at all.

On this day, Mu Hao, as usual, came to this ancient tree, but here, there was a missing figure, and the swing was still there, except for one less person.

Mu Hao stood under the ancient tree in a daze, his mood, for some reason, was lost, he knew that she was just a mortal, but for some reason, in his heart, there was an extra figure.

Time is still passing quietly, on this day, on the swing, there is one less person, and he is left alone, silent, looking up at the sky, his eyes are a little dull.

Seeing this, the villagers passing by didn't bother, and even these days, they were discussing the two of them, and they sighed and left one by one.

"With his heart, it is impossible to leave like this, at least, he will say hello..."Mu Hao muttered, and then, with a firm gaze, in this moonlight, he ran out of the wooden house and ran towards Lingxi's house.

After arriving, he stared blankly at the courtyard in front of him, which was already empty, and the bell at the door rang slightly because of the breeze.

He knew, Lingxi, moved away.

Mu Hao looked at a blood-colored flower in front of the door, leaned over to pick it, and then, with thoughts, walked towards the wooden house.

The flower in the hand is the Wangjun flower, representing Lingxi, that piece of heart.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right and wrong are no more than the Temple of Three Lives.

Wangjun has tears, and this life is not a bridge to the afterlife.

.........

That flower, Mu Hao held it tightly, he knew that Lingxi was waiting, waiting for a promise, an answer, and also waiting for a figure.

Under the description of an old man in the village, Mu Hao knew some things, Lingxi, not a local, but a famous family, just because he fled, came here, and yesterday, he was picked up, and he didn't have time to look at Mu Hao.

Mu Hao's eyes showed firmness, he was no longer a monk, he didn't have the ability to subvert heaven and earth, there was just that determination.

"I'm going to get the top prize, maybe, be qualified, and go see him..."

From that day on, the sound of striking iron in the village became louder, under the teaching of the old man, half a year later, Mu Hao had created a knife, which was completely tempered, and it was tempered thousands of times before it came out.

Although there is no edge, the tenacity is much better than that of other weapons.

Mu Hao wanted to sharpen this knife into a sharp edge, but found that perhaps because of the thousands of tempers, this knife, even if he wanted to sharpen the blade, would take a long time.

Every dusk, under the ancient tree, there is a figure, beside this swing, struggling to read, and even the people in the village see this. also think that Mu Hao will definitely be on the list.

Time, another month has passed, and in a few days, it will be the day of the exam, except for a short time to strike iron, the rest of the rest are reading, and even books, which have been memorized over and over again.

"Lingxi..."

Mu Hao muttered, carrying the bamboo basket on his back, his eyes showed a determined look, he was going to take the exam, and even with absolute confidence, even if he was a mortal, but in terms of temperament, he had to stand out too much.

Everyone in the village came to see him off, after all, in this Qingshan Village, it is rare for a scholar to appear on the list, and at this moment, one by one, with expectations, they are watching him go away.

It wasn't until he walked for half a month that he came to that city, and it was still Yigou City.

After stepping into this city, he didn't have much curiosity, on the contrary, there was some disgust, especially after seeing some monks, for some reason, he resisted.

"Lingzi generation, in the Kingdom of Heaven, I should belong to the princely family, even if I get the top prize, what can I do..."Mu Hao sighed, even if the hope is ethereal, but as long as there is hope, he will not give up.

If you can give me a flower, I can give you back a blooming season.

This time, he took the exam very seriously, and even every question was thought about for a long time, and after thinking about it again, it was written that he was the earliest one in the entire examination room, but he was the latest to leave.

At the same time, in a palace, in this palace, the gold is splendid, and even the stone slabs are extremely exquisite, and every inch of carving is extremely detailed.

In the depths of this palace, there is a table, and on this table, a pile of papers appeared, these are the exam papers under the final screening of that group of people, and after screening, there are only ten papers at the front.

Among them, there is a middle-aged man, looking at the ten pieces of paper in front of him, revealing a thoughtful light, and there is also a person beside him, but it seems that he is a little afraid of the middle-aged.

"My lord, these are some of the most prominent ones this year, including those specially sent by other adults, please take a look..."

The man on the side immediately pointed to the pieces of paper and explained that the last one was Mu Hao.

"It's not a famous family, it's a pity that this talent is good, if it's the imperial examination of the Tang Dynasty, perhaps, you will be the champion, but unfortunately, this is Daxia..."

After the middle-aged man hesitated, he raised his hand, picked up the paper of Mu Hao's answer, and then put it on the candle on the side, just for a moment, a spark appeared, and his answer paper was now turned into ashes.

The champion came out, and after the famous family, it was even more beautiful.

Mu Hao looked at the list in front of him, he didn't speak, just his hands, he clenched them tighter, he thought that with his talent, he could get the champion, after all, his identity was not only a mortal, but also had the perception of a monk.

And on the list, they are all famous families, and the most secondary, they are also nobles, and he has understood that this imperial examination is no longer the imperial examination it used to be.

"After she is a prince, I am a mountain village husband, how can I meet..."Mu Hao sighed, suddenly, raised his head suddenly, he vaguely remembered that when he first came to this Yigou City, he helped a nobleman, and after remembering it at this moment, he walked towards Nafang City according to the direction in his memory.

There, it was still lively, and when he walked to the former stall again, this was already full of square markets, that place, unexpectedly, vacant, after Mu Hao hesitated, he sat in that position and took out the scroll behind him.

He already knew that in the kingdom of heaven, there was no use for scholars.

As he sat down, he immediately attracted attention, and all his eyes stared at him in horror, as if he were looking at a dead man, and after a while, some family members appeared, and everyone sighed one by one when they saw this.

The owner of Nafang City had ordered a year ago that no one should occupy this place, but now, it was like a slap in the face.

Each of the family members was holding a stick, each of them was stout, and they were even more angry, but after seeing Mu Hao, they were stunned, and after that, they showed excitement.

"Go and report to the young master, the benefactor has appeared..."

A family member with sharp legs and feet ran out of Fang City directly, and the rest of the family members were at a loss one by one, looking at Mu Hao, not knowing how to greet him.

They have already looked at Mu Hao's portrait countless times, in order to remember this face.

Not long after, there was a person who walked out with an excited expression, this person was the son who asked someone to drive away Mu Hao a year ago.

"It's not easy to see a benefactor in Xia Yi Feng today, I don't know if I can give a face, go to Xia Fu, and have a drink..."

"Then there will be Lao Hospitality..."Mu Hao nodded, he came here. In order to find him.

Mu Hao followed Yi Feng to the center of this Yigou City, and it can even be said that the entire Yigou City can be regarded as the Yi family, after all, today's military power is in the hands of the Yi family.

Coming to this huge courtyard, Mu Hao also sighed at the prosperity of this mortal world, and he fell into the world.

"Benefactor, farewell that day, Yi didn't have time to thank him, after today, the Yi family, the benefactor can come and go as you like..."Yi Feng's eyes showed gratitude.

The scene of the immortal who directly asked him to kneel that day made him engrave it in his heart, but Mu Hao was a glance that shocked the immortal, and even after Mu Hao left, the immortal politely took out a bottle of spiritual liquid to help him be reborn.

From then on, he made up his mind to thank Mu Hao, although he is not immune to all diseases, he is also extremely healthy, and the previous hidden diseases have been cured.

"Yi Feng, do you know, the Ling family..."Mu Hao said at this moment, if he wanted to go to Lingxi, it was useless to study, he could only rely on others.

"Of course I know the Ling family, when the prime minister of the dynasty is the Ling Lao, but my Yi family is not afraid, I am not afraid of the Ling family, I am not afraid of the Ling family..."

After Yi Feng finished speaking at this moment, he was even more arrogant.

"Then you help me check on Lingxi, as soon as possible..."Mu Hao's face was solemn, looking at Yi Feng, he didn't know how much the other party could help him because of his feelings.

"I will do this as soon as possible, today I will arrange your accommodation first, if there is nothing else, the benefactor can go shopping by himself first..."

In this courtyard, there is also a tree, and the year is also a little big, when Mu Hao looked, and even in a trance, he saw a phantom shadow of a swing, and above the swing, there was a shadow, smiling.

"What is ...... God...... What is ...... Mu Hao stood under the tree, looking at the void, at this moment, it seemed that he was about to forget the identity of a monk, but he often reminded himself to understand the gods as soon as possible.

The next day, Yi Feng came to Mu Hao and gave him a piece of paper, Mu Hao asked him to leave, he thought, be quiet.

Lingxi, he found out, it is indeed the descendant of the Ling family, and even because she has become mute, the clansmen are even more guilty, her identity is extremely noble.

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