Under the four eyes, a strong smell of gunpowder is gradually rising. Feng Feiyu looked at this scene coldly, fantasizing about countless possibilities in his mind. It could be a big battle, or it could be a chase battle, but the result will definitely not end well.

"Want money?" A murderous look appeared in the furnace maker's eyes, and then dissipated as if it had never appeared. The young man opposite the furnace maker, the little girl beside him, took two steps back with great interest, and looked at everything that happened in front of him with a pair of big eyes.

Perhaps, it will take a few more years for her to know why these people are so terrible. Even a single look can kill people, just like the eye of death.

"Quack, quack!" a few crisp sounds, and the bones in the furnace maker's hands were pinched by the quacks. At the same time, the strength of the furnace craftsman gradually emanated, covering a distance of several zhang in a radius.

Even Feng Feiyu, who was a bystander, felt a very powerful energy. This energy directly teased Feng Feiyu's fighting intent, which made him a little enthusiastic, and he wanted to join this battle.

Still, with his sanity still there, he took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

"It seems that this sword has never seen blood, right?" the young man asked coldly, and then held the long sword in both hands, as if performing a very solemn ceremony, and raised the long sword above his head, as if sensing something.

"Hum!" the long sword roared between the palms of the young man's hands. Like the cry of the nine-day phoenix, it shook the heart and lungs.

"How is this possible?" Feng Feiyu saw with his own eyes that above the long sword, a phoenix phantom rose up, as if it had come to life, and the lifelike red silk feather, like a burning flame, disappeared in the air.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the materials of the refining weapon?" he said to himself, not in a loud voice.

The young man who had been facing away from Feng Feiyu heard Feng Feiyu's discussion behind him, turned his head in surprise, and glanced at Feng Feiyu like a ghost. It seems that he is very puzzled why this teenager can know the secret.

"Refining!" the young man screamed, his body burst up, holding the sword in his right hand, holding the sword high in the sky, stretching out his other hand, he took the long sword and slashed it, just the moment of contact, a stream of blood splashed out and dripped on the long sword.

"Wow!" a phoenix screamed again. The young man with the long sword in his hand, like a true immortal descending from the earth, emitted a blood-colored light all over his body, enveloping all the places where he stood.

"Phoenix Listen to the Stone!" Feng Feiyu shouted, as if he had seen a monster, and his heartbeat accelerated to the extreme.

The phoenix listening stone is said to have been produced by the ancient holy beast phoenix. Because it is perennial in the phoenix's nest, you can hear the cry of the phoenix, and when the phoenix gives birth, the blood drips on it, which has a blood of the phoenix, and preserves it, accumulates for many years, and becomes the phoenix listening stone.

This kind of stone, which is generally dark black in color, does not emit any light, but the temperature is not low, and it can directly melt ordinary utensils. If this object is refined, the effect is unimaginable.

If you can obtain a whole phoenix listening stone and make it into a relatively handy magic weapon, the strength of the holder will be unimaginably improved, and if you use it for a long time, your strength will also get a qualitative change.

And once you want to refine it into a magic weapon, etc., you need to refine it nine hundred and eighty-one times to activate the phoenix bloodline in it, ninety-nine to one, and when it encounters blood again, it will stimulate the energy in it, which is often called the ability awakening.

Feng Feiyu looked at the young man's back in astonishment, of course, the most important thing was the long sword in the young man's hand. At this moment, the long sword was emitting an incomparable blood-colored light, as if it was able to melt everything around it.

The little girl next to the boy looked at her brother with a smile and turned into a tall man, and the little girl's mouth bloomed with a smile. For the first time, she found that her brother's strength was so powerful.

"Sorrowful Meaning!" the young man held the long sword in his hand and slashed lightly in the air, leaving a thin crack in the place where he suddenly passed. The long sword, on the other hand, swept through the furnace maker's hair.

Several long hairs flew up in the air, and under another sword from the young man, one long hair was cut in the same direction and turned into two finer hairs. The accuracy of his eyes, the sharpness of his sword, the skill of his strength, and the stillness of his heart, make a judgment at the moment.

The young man put away his long sword, took the hand of the little sister behind him with one hand, and said with a smile: "Little sister, in the future, my brother will protect you alone!

"Hmm!" the little girl threw herself into the boy's arms with a blinking of her long eyelashes, a crisp answer. She suddenly raised her head and said, "Brother, now you protect your little sister, and when your little sister grows up, you will protect your brother in turn!"

"Well, my brother believes in you!" The young man smiled, touched the little girl's head, and then raised his head and said, "When you grow up, my brother will be protected by you!"

"That day is not far off!" he sighed, turned to look at the little sister in his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, little sister, we should go!"

"No, no, no, I still want my brother to hug you!" the little girl said coquettishly: "Brother, my little sister hasn't hugged you like this for a long time, let my little sister hug you for a while! Just a little while, just a little while, just a little ......!"

"Okay, okay, just give you a hug!" the boy smiled, and pressed the little girl's face tightly in his arms.

No one saw that the young man wiped away the tears that had fallen from his eyes several times the moment he buried the little girl's head in his arms.

Only the moist corners of his eyes and the sleeves of his shirt that left a stain of water knew that this young man had too much sorrow in his heart. The father was killed, everyone in the family was hunted down, and the mother fled for her life with her newborn sister and him. When she had just had a place to live, her mother's appearance attracted the evil thoughts of the servants of the family.

The servant tried everything to get her mother, including drugged her in water, and in the end, the plot finally succeeded. The mother resisted to the death, rescued the two of them, and then fell into the abyss with the servants of the family.

The ending is self-evident.

This boy hated all people, and in his heart, everyone was his potential enemy. He thinks that all the people in the world are against him, and they are all close to him with intentions, and everyone will harm him.

Only his little sister, who has been with her since birth, will not be a threat to him. is also his little sister, who has been comforting him and has never said a word of complaint.

Therefore, he gave the best to his little sister. The best food, the best clothes, the best exercises, the best everything...... Even, his tears never shed in front of the little sister.