Bell!

In a remote sword-forging shop, there was a sound of gold and iron in the distance, accompanied by the sound of cicadas all around, and it seemed to be more and more irritable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the swordsmithing shop, the scene in the room seemed to be a little distorted by the heat, and one of the young men in thin brown clothes waved the hammer in his hand again and again, and there was a young girl exuding a pure aura on the side, and her tied ponytail swayed from side to side as she waved a smaller hammer.

At this moment, Jun Ruoli's body was already soaked with sweat, and the original brown clothes were also attached to his body like black at the moment. Hua Qianyue's goose yellow clothes have also been soaked with sweat, sticking to the delicate body, outlining a beautiful curve, the waist is like a willow branch, and the chest that has developed is high and straight, exquisite, so that Jun Ruoli can't help but feel a little flustered.

It has been two days since the start of sword casting, and every day during the day, Jun Ruoli and Hua Qianyue are forging together, and at night, Jun Ruoli is with the three ghosts. Jun Ruoli originally told Hua Qianyue that he could hand it over to himself, but Hua Qianyue resolutely objected, saying that he would fight with his own hands.

For this request, how can Jun Ruoli say no. Although the effect of forging with Hua Qianyue during the day is not good, and even the black yuan gold will not be pure in the slightest, Jun Ruoli enjoys this time very much.

How much I used to look forward to being alone with the person I liked, even if I was tired and exhausted, I had no regrets.

At night, the three phantoms picked up sledgehammers and smashed them on the ground, because the three of them had lived in the swordsmithing shop for a long time, and they would take the opportunity to practice swordsmithing when they had nothing to do, which made them very comfortable with swordsmithing.

Jun Ruo has been forging materials day and night, although his own strength is almost negligible, but he has made up for the lack of quality with the number of times, and the qualitative change will occur when the equivalent changes to a certain extent, and the same is true for Jun Ruoli's beating of Hei Yuanjin.

The remnants of the sun fell, the stars and the moon were in the sky, and it was not until late at night that Jun Ruoli dragged his body, which was already at the end of the crossbow, and walked towards Jun's house step by step.

At this moment, Jun Ruoli only felt that his arms were swollen and painful, and at the same time he was tired and weak, as if every muscle and bone of his body had reached the limit of what he could bear. However, Jun Ruoli's palms were unnaturally open, and they looked extremely red at a glance, and the blisters in the palms were the size of peanuts, and there were strong folds in some places, as if the skin on his hands had been burned by the high temperature.

"Whew...... It's really tiring...... But fortunately, my body's recovery speed in the past two days is not bad, and it is basically no big problem when I wake up after sleeping every day. Jun Ruoli's face was no longer lazy at the moment, except for being tired or tired, in fact, he wanted to sleep on the spot, but unfortunately it was impossible after all. However, to his surprise, although he was tired and panting like a dog in the past two days, whenever he woke up, he was still refreshed the next day, and even recovered a little from some of the previous injuries. This is undoubtedly a great help for Jun Ruoli.

When Jun Ruo left, due to the serious overdraft of his physical strength, he walked continuously, and inadvertently touched the palm of his hand, and immediately gasped with a breath ......of cold air: "Shhh Are your hands already burning like this?"

Jun Ruoli couldn't help but smile bitterly, but thinking about it was for Hua Qianyue, he gritted his teeth and endured it if he hurt himself.

"Why haven't you seen Meng Yanyu's girl in the past two days?"

For a long time, seeing that the gate of Jun's house had appeared not far away, Jun Ruoli couldn't help but think of the ghost girl with a slightly longer mushroom head, she would come on weekdays, but she didn't come in the past two days.

Jun Ruoli didn't know that he had unconsciously slowly begun to get used to Meng Yanyu's existence, and even the latter had slowly taken root in his heart.

Maybe Jun Ruoli didn't even notice it, but gradually, the ghost girl who always hit him with her head has become a part of his life silently.

The long wind was light, Jun Ruoli fell asleep after returning to the room, and there was a faint sound of snoring coming from between the noses, listening to this sound, you can imagine how tired Jun Ruoli was for a day. At this moment, he can be said to be sleeping like a dead pig, even if there is a shocking thunder at this time, I am afraid that Jun Ruoli will not hear it.

Affection is unpredictable, heaven and earth are worried, how can people who have not experienced love know the persistence and tenacity of infatuated people. Jun Ruoli thinks that he likes to spend a thousand months, so everything he does for her is taken for granted by himself, for the people in his heart, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, what does it matter?

But who can really understand whether it is a real liking or not.

The wind rose in the courtyard, the shadows of the trees swayed, and with a creaking sound, the door was slowly pushed open. The moonlight crept in like water along the crack in the door, and I saw a translucent girl in green clothes moving lightly and walking towards Jun Ruoli.

Meng Yanyu's face couldn't tell what emotions were climbing, as if he had mixed feelings in his heart, and the ghostly expression on weekdays no longer existed, but in his eyes, there were tears quietly passing by.

"Hmph! what a fool!" Meng Yanyu muttered in a low voice, slowly walking to Jun Ruo's side of the bed, staring at him.

Meng Yanyu looked at Jun Ruoli's hand that was deliberately stretched before going to bed to prevent it from touching the wound, the palms of both hands were red, and even some of the skin was burned off, and there were still a few cracks on the swollen hands from time to time, and the slightest trace of blood flowed down the wound, and it didn't take long for it to slowly form a bloody scab.

It seems that there are countless needles in my heart that are pierced one by one, and it seems that it is myself who is hurt. If you are heartbroken because a person is injured, does that mean that you like it?

Meng Yanyu suddenly felt reluctant in her heart, as if her heart had been cut with a knife, how much she wanted to hold the person on the bed at the moment and let him not be obsessed, because Meng Yanyu didn't want to see this young man so tired.

For the sake of a person, I am willing to do everything that I can or even can't do for him, but if one day this thing is done by others, will I still do it? No one knows the answer of others, but Meng Yanyu said without hesitation, yes.

This girl, who stood in the endless lonely years, finally slowly understood her heart.

"Alas......" Meng Yanyu's slightly immature and lovely face flashed with distress, and he immediately took out two small bottles made of brown jade, which contained medicine for scalding and burns.

Meng Yanyu gently stained the medicine with a clean cotton ball, and gently treated Jun Ruoli's injured hand with medicine like water.

Suddenly, his fingers touched the warm palm, and Meng Yanyu's heart seemed to be disturbed by the slightest raindrops, and the ripples spread layer by layer, and he couldn't tell the panic of unknown origin.

But there is a trace of sweetness rippling in her heart, and the warmth is about to melt her heart.

The girl's face was red, and her heart was as chaotic as numbness, as if a deer was bumping into it. But looking at the young man's sleeping face with a hint of a smile, Meng Yanyu felt unbearable sourness.

How wonderful the emotions in the world are, knowing that doing this is the beauty of adults in the end, but still wanting to do something for him.

"Big villain, do you have to hurt yourself......" Meng Yanyu's heart was extremely messy, but his hands became more and more gentle. After taking the medicine, he instilled some of his own strength for Jun Ruoli, only to see that Meng Yanyu's body was a little more transparent, and then he took a deep look at Jun Ruoli, and left silently.

When Jun Ruoli woke up the next day, he found that his body had regained his strength again, and even his shoulders would not cause muscle soreness due to yesterday's overdraft hammer. Looking at the palm of his hand, Jun Ruoli found that the burns and blisters had slowly faded, and he couldn't help but be a little happy: "Do I really have an extraordinary recovery ability?"

How could Jun Ruoli know that there was a simple ghost who did not hesitate to cultivate for him to instill strength for him, how could he know how much that ghost girl had done for him silently.

When Jun Ruoli came to the sword casting shop, Hua Qianyue had been waiting for a long time, seeing that the latter's arms were hanging down a little unnaturally, Jun Ruoli knew that she was also tired enough, although Hua Qianyue had five yuan species as a basis, but it was not enough to deal with that kind of high-intensity overdraft, because Hua Qianyue not only had to beat the black yuan gold with Jun Ruoli, but also injected vitality into the True Fire Charm Card from time to time to keep the flames continuing. This undoubtedly made Hua Qianyue tired, but she didn't seem to think so, but became more and more happy, and Jun Ruoli couldn't help but be puzzled when she saw this.

When the two of them entered the sword-forging shop and looked at the black yuan gold that had shrunk twice due to the purity of the flame rune, Hua Qianyue couldn't help but be surprised, because when she left yesterday, there didn't seem to be such an obvious change. Hua Qianyue looked at Jun Ruoli in confusion, Jun Ruoli pretended not to know, and said with a smile: "The effect was good yesterday." ”

But he was also slightly stunned in his heart, because late last night he and the three phantoms beat the black yuan gold together, and it was only a circle shrunk at the end, but how could he shrink a circle more today?

Secretly observing the furnishings in the house, Jun Ruoli faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Thinking hard to no avail, if you don't want to. Lift the hammer, bang again, and continue forging.

That night, the Tsing Yi shadow came again, gently medicated Jun Ruoli, who was already asleep, and at the same time instilled a trace of strength in Jun Ruoli's body.

The girl's face was pale, and her body became more and more transparent.

The night was like ink, and the sky couldn't even see a shadow, but the sound of clanging bells and pounds had already come from the sword-casting shop, and I saw a green shadow's arms, waving slowly.

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