Fang Shiyu has never looked forward to the morning sun not rising as much as today. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But how can everything be as he wants......

On this cool morning before the sun was clear, he and Elder Na Luo Tian hung a sad old face at the same time, look at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and then the two of them looked at the closed door of the refining workshop together, and let out a long sigh at the same time:

Alas!!

It's still woody!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside sounded, like a drumbeat urging the drum:

"Report!!There is already a team gathering in the Xia Clan's Garden, and Xia Bing is about to set off!!"

"Hmph!!These bastards are very ......positive," Xiahou Luotian smiled coldly, but the bitter taste in his smile was known only to him.

"Elder Luo Tian...... How are we going to ......" Fang Shiyu stood up, completely unsure of how to face such a situation.

"Not really...... You can only forcibly enter the refining workshop!" Xiahou Luotian shook his head helplessly: "Regardless of whether the final holy weapon is successfully refined or not, the Xiahou family can't have a bad seed to escape from the battle!"

Warriors, that's it.

You can lose, you can die, but you just can't coax!

Especially the Xiahou family, a supreme force as famous as the Xia clan, if he really carried the hat of a 'deserter' today, it would be a stain that the young master of Yunlong and even the entire family could not erase in his life.

"I'll knock on the door......"

Xiahou Luotian finally gritted his teeth and decided to break into the door to forcibly terminate the refiner, and drag Xiahou Yunlong out to talk about it.

Amid the sighs of the crowd outside, everyone watched him walk to the huge bronze door, and raised his right hand high, about to slam the bronze door heavily.

But at this time of helplessness and frustration.

Suddenly.

Squeak.

Xiahou Luotian watched the tall bronze door in front of him open a crack, and a colorful and earth-shattering divine light burst out from it, and even a Holy Emperor like him couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

This is......

Xiahou Luotian only felt that the hairs all over his body were stimulated by the five-colored divine light to stand up at this moment, as if there were thousands of small swords piercing into his body along the pores, scraping every inch of skin and every cell, making him feel numb!!

What a terrifying sword aura!

It's hard to say...... The refiner was successful!!

Bang la blah.

All the people waiting outside the refining workshop all stood up, and the last smile of hope appeared on their faces, and the old shopkeeper Fang Shiyu was even more excited with tears, all wanting to see the demeanor of the newly baked holy sword.

In this piece of streamerlight, several figures quickly rushed out, among which there was a happy and lively Xiahou Yunlong.

He ran very fast, full of excitement, and when he was about to reach the gate, he happened to see Xiahou Luotian standing, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Elder Luo Tian, come and see, the holy sword is about to be completed, and Master Yan is here to invite you to watch the ceremony!"

What the!!

This sentence made Xiahou Luotian and the others easily excited, and their mood became extremely nervous again.

Coming soon?

Is that not done yet?

Oh my God, that Xia Bing is coming soon...... It's not too late!!

......

Time, as if it was too late.

Half an hour later.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the sun was bright, and the entire Zhongtian City was coated with a layer of orange-red halo, rising and sinking majestically in the sky.

People, thousands of people, with curious hearts and round eyes, had already gathered in the streets on all sides of the Celestial Craftsman's Workshop, waiting to see a wonderful show that had been postponed for three days.

The Xia clan, like a group of blue-robed heavenly soldiers, majestic and arrogant, had already cleared the street in front of the Heavenly Craftsman's Workshop into a wide space ten minutes ago, allowing the invincible Xia Bing Gongzi to stand alone, facing the entire magnificent building.

"Report!!Xia Bing is already standing at the door!!"

The situation outside came in as soon as it came.

This time, the faces of all the people, including all the refiners, all changed, and everyone turned their eyes to Xiahou Yunlong, who was slightly pale in the crowd.

The young master of the Xiahou family, who had just listened to all the stories that had happened recently, obviously had a trace of fear and nervousness in his eyes, but he knew that today's scene was destined to be a sad battle situation that he was going to face.

Swish!!

In the core of the depths of the refining field, the five-colored divine light was still shining brightly, and five black sword shadows could be vaguely seen flying up and down in it, and the figures of the five supreme refiners were sitting in it, as if they were carrying out the final [Wen Sword] ceremony.

"Yunlong, you are here waiting for the final completion of the holy sword, and the old man will go out to resist for you for a while!!" Xiahou Luotian said and was already about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Xiahou Yunlong.

The latter shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face: "Even the Void Xuan can only block Xia Bing's Seven Swords, and I can't have any hope of going...... Let Master Lin and them forge the holy sword with peace of mind, don't delay this peerless holy soldier for me!"

Saying that, he had already avenged the belief that he would lose, no, even die, and walked outside.

The Xiahou family has no bad seeds, even if they want to lose today, they have to let that Xia Bing know - this Tianjiang's workshop is not a place where their Xia clan can mess around!!

Smack!

Xiahou Yunlong's tragic footsteps sounded.

But after walking less than two steps, he heard a joyful shout in the refining workshop behind him:

"Flaming Sword!!It's done!!"

Rumble!!

A blink of an eye.

Xiahou Yunlong, Xiahou Luotian, Fang Shiyu and the others felt an indescribable flame sword flash past them, and then everyone's hairs were slightly roasted, and a tall figure bathed in the flame divine light rushed directly to the direction of the workshop gate.

......

"Open the door! Open the door!!"

At the same time, outside the Heavenly Craftsman Workshop, the onlookers were already excited.

Just kidding, three days ago, I came to see the excitement, and the Xiahou family finally came out with a Holy Emperor Elder, and today it was okay, except for the eight guards at the door with frightened faces, even no one came out.

It's not such a cowardice!

It's been ten minutes.

Xia Bing stood in the clearing, staring at the door of the workshop for ten minutes.

Everyone can see that this domineering kendo supreme has no last trace of patience in his heart, and what he said that day is definitely to be fulfilled.

"Xiahou Yunlong, are you planning to use this way to escape...... Hmph, it really disappoints me. ”

Finally, Xia Bing spoke, the voice was not loud, but it was shocking for a kilometer.

He took a step and walked straight to the door of the Celestial Craftsman's Workshop, and the audience stopped breathing at this moment, not knowing what kind of angry action this fierce young man would make.

"What are you going to do?" the eight guards came out in unison, with all their courage, but to no avail.

I don't care about you!!

Xia Bing didn't even take out his sword, just waved his hand, and directly fanned the eight people away, and then his fierce eyes stared directly at the golden plaque of the [Heavenly Craftsman Workshop] hanging in the air.

"I don't even have the courage to confront my Xia clan, Xiahou clan...... You really don't deserve to be as famous as my Xia clan, I accepted this signboard on behalf of the Xia clan!!"

After speaking, he raised his right hand high, and a terrifying sword with a sharp edge condensed on it, and he was about to swing it out and smash the face of the Xiahou family.

But suddenly, there was another squeak.

The door opened.

Before the person came out, a voice scattered and a little angry floated out first:

"Who's noisy in the morning, don't you know that our workshop is refining heavy weapons today...... Are there any rules, are there any upbringing?"

One word.

It made Xia Bing's right hand stunned in mid-air.

The people around who were already excited were even more in unison, all looking left and right, not knowing why.

Who is this?

Dare to scold Xia Bing in public like this......

The Holy Emperor Elder three days ago didn't seem to have this aura, and his words weren't so bad?

Smack.

Footsteps sounded unhurriedly.

Handsome guy.

A handsome guy with obvious fireworks and black stains on his face squeezed out of the crack in the door.

"Ouch!!!Whose child is this so unruly, what are you doing with this hand? Isn't it going to cut off the signboard of our Heavenly Craftsman Workshop...... Oh my god!!Is there any royal law here?,Is there justice?,Tear down other people's signboards in broad daylight.,Come and see...... Ouch I'm going, why are so many people watching......"

The little handsome guy was obviously shocked, and he didn't expect that there was already a sea of people outside.

The crowd collectively covered their faces.

Where did this comic come from?

Could it be that the Xiahou family plans to use such a comic analogy to deal with today's situation.

Isn't that even more embarrassing than having a signboard torn down?

Not only did the people outside feel speechless, but at this moment, inside the crack of the gate of the Tianjiang Workshop, hundreds of members of the Tianjiang Workshop, including Xiahou Luotian, Xiahou Yunlong and others, were collectively spraying cold sweat outside.

Is this 'Master Lin' funny?

None of us go out and watch him play around here??

That's Xia Bing......

A sword slashed Xia Bing over the entire Zhongtian City......

Can you go out and tell two jokes to settle this matter?

Xiahou Luotian had already begun to regret how he could listen to the words of Shopkeeper Fang and Young Master Yunlong, and really hand over today's situation to that Lin Yi......

And the four Qi Refining Masters in the refining workshop in the back, what the hell are they doing?

Isn't it refining a sword? Why are there still four of them hanging in the air?

Xiahou Luotian felt that there was chaos in his mind, and outside the gate, Xia Bing had already burst out with a cold angry shout:

"Get out!!"

Xia Bing won't talk nonsense with an idiot.

The condensed sword qi in his hand swept directly and rushed towards Lin Yang, who came out to spray people, and everyone felt that this little young man, who didn't even seem to have reached the Holy Realm, would definitely be swept away by a sword, but in the next second, everyone grew their mouths together.

"Damn! Say that you don't have a tutor, you still have a hard time, and you dare to beat me? Fei your grandmother is a bear, I will kill you!!"

Rumble!!

A flaming sword burst out, and Xia Bing's pupils shrank suddenly.

A sense of crisis that he had never felt before stimulated his whole body, and he hurriedly raised the Tiger Spirit Sword in his left hand at the first time, and blocked it heavily!

Bite!!!

Everyone squeaked and covered their ears.

Xia Bing, between his eyes and chin, flew upside down against the ground.