The summer cicada chirped intermittently in the tall trees outside the house.

The wooden trees in the yard, the flowers have bloomed twice.

The cadre and Mo Xie got up early in the morning, arranged the ruler between their eyebrows, and hurried out.

Their goal was clear, it was the sword-forging furnace outside the town.

This road, for the cadres and Mo Ye, has been walked countless times.

In their eyes, there is nothing new about the road, only moss on both sides of the road.

But in their hearts, this path has another meaning.

A person's life is like forging a sword, and his body is full of sword energy.

And these sword qi, in the sword casting furnace, can be best tempered.

And today, this path is like an invisible blade that cuts a tiny hole in their hearts.

Especially Mo Xie, her heart has begun to drip blood.

At this time, she really wished that she could turn into a sword, so that she could replace the cadre and protect the sword-forging furnace.

And in the depths of the cadre's heart, he is looking forward to it even more.

This time to forge a sword, he must forge a superb divine weapon!

He firmly believes that this will be a peerless treasure!

"I wonder if it will work this time?" Mo heresy.

"Give it a try!" The cadre said.

"It's been almost three years!" Mo heresy.

"yes, it's been almost three years!" The cadre said.

"Why can't Tie Ying melt all the time?" Mo heresy.

"I'm looking forward to it too!" The cadre said.

"The King of Chu has given an ultimatum!" Mo heresy.

"I know!" The cadre said.

"So, what are you going to do?" Mo Xie asked.

"Wait!" The cadre said.

"What are you waiting for?" Mo Xie asked.

"Wait until it's ready!" The cadre said.

"When was that moment?" Mo heresy.

"Maybe it's tonight!" The cadre said.

"Tonight, are you sure?" Mo heresy.

"Nope!" The cadre shook his head and said.

"The King of Chu has always been brutal, if you don't succeed again, you may really be killed!" Mo heresy.

"It's fate!" The cadre said.

"And what about the people of the town? They will suffer too. Mo Xie asked.

"Let's hope it doesn't happen!" The cadre said.

"Do we have a way out now?" Mo heresy.

"Nope!" The cadre replied.

"Then let's take a gamble!" Mo heresy.

"Alright! Take a gamble! The cadre said.

So the two of them sped up, they had never looked forward to the sword-forging furnace as much as they did now.

"It's finally almost here!"

Mo Ye's voice was full of excitement, she clenched her fists, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

In this anticipation, the cadres and Mo Ye finally came to the vicinity of the sword-casting furnace, and they looked at the magnificent sword-casting furnace from a distance.

I saw the sword-casting furnace in front of me, as high as three zhang, straight into the sky, the whole body was black, and the surface exuded a dark and deep luster, which seemed ordinary, but behind this ordinary ordinariness there was a huge power hidden.

It stands quietly, like a mountain standing on the earth, giving people a feeling of insurmountability.

Within its chest was a boiling molten slurry, and a strong flame burned on it, emitting a fiery temperature that was terrifying and timid.

Around it, there were countless thick pillars of rock, with strange veins on them, which shimmered beside it, like living creatures, as if dancing, as if telling something.

It exudes endless coercion, which makes people extremely suffocating and terrifying.

It is the sword-forging furnace, and it is the holy place for casting divine weapons.

"This is our sword-forging furnace!" The cadre said.

"Hmm!" Mo Ye nodded.

There was a hint of awe in her eyes.

"What a powerful momentum!" The cadre said.

"Yes! My heart trembles! "Mo heresy.

"This is the domineering of the Sword Casting Furnace, we need to burn it with our strongest temperature, so that it can be forged into the sword god in our hearts!" The cadre said.

"Do you think we'll make it?" Mo Xie asked.

"Yes! Absolutely! The cadre said.

"Why are you so sure?" Mo Xie asked.

"I have a hunch!" The cadre said.

"Premonition?" Mo Xie smiled: "What hunch do you have to be so sure?" "

"This hunch is what I have always believed, it's just that I can't believe that this hunch will come true!" The cadre said.

"Oh?" Mo Ye heard the cadre say this, and the expression on his face was even more surprised.

"Don't you believe it?" The cadre asked.

"I believe it!" Mo heresy.

"If you believe it, why do you look so solemn?" The cadre said.

"I just, I think this is too difficult, too difficult!" Mo heresy.

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to give it a try, if we don't try, we will lose the opportunity to forge a sword forever!" The cadre said.

"I know, I know, but, but I really don't have faith!" Mo heresy.

"If you really don't have faith in my hunch, why do you have an expectation in your eyes?" The cadre said.

"I, I! I'm afraid that if I fail, it will affect the townspeople! "Mo heresy.

"If it really fails, I'd rather die! I'd rather have my head cut off by the King of Chu than be innocent! The cadre said.

"Cadre!" Mo Ye suddenly looked at the cadre affectionately, "What would you do if you suddenly lost me?" "

"I, I don't know!" The cadre put his arm around Mo Ye's shoulder, "Silly girl, why did you suddenly say this?" ”

"No matter what, I don't want to see you hurt, and I don't want to see you die!" Mo heresy.

"I, I don't want to, and I don't want to die! Because I can't bear you, I can't bear our ruler! The cadre said.

"Perhaps, our fate is destined for this catastrophe." Mo heresy.

"If you really will leave me, then I will accompany you and die with you!" The cadre said.

"But, but I can't bear you, I don't want you to die!" Mo Xie wept.

"I have a hunch that the King of Chu will definitely kill us." The cadre said.

"But we may still have a chance to live!" Mo heresy.

"Then let's wait!" The cadre said.

The two men hugged each other, tears in their eyes kept sliding, wetting each other's clothes.

In this way, the two of them stood not far from the sword-forging furnace, quietly waiting.

It was getting dark, and the flames of the sword-forging furnace were still rising.

Mo Ye leaned on the general's arms, quietly listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, smelling the smell of men on his body, and feeling very steady.

This steadfastness made her forget everything, and her whole heart relaxed.

She closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of the embrace, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile.

The cadre felt Mo Ye's strangeness, he looked down at Mo Ye, and saw her eyes closed with an intoxicated face, and there was a sweetness in his heart, which was a feeling that he had never felt before.

"What's wrong with you?" The cadre asked.

Mo Xie opened his eyes and smiled at the general, "I feel that we have succeeded in forging the sword!" "

"I feel it too!" The cadre said.

He reached out and wrapped Mo Ye's body tightly, his lips pressed against her earlobe.

Mo Ye's whole body suddenly became soft, she snorted lightly, and her face showed a shy look.

"I love to hear your voice!" The cadre said.

His lips wandered over her ear and kissed her earlobe.

Mo Ye's body shook suddenly, her eyes were blurred, the temperature of her body soared instantly, and a hot feeling spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body.

The cadre's lips lingered beside Mo Ye's earlobe for a while, and then, he raised his head and stared at Mo Ye's eyes.

Mo Xie was embarrassed by him, and she hurriedly turned her head to look away.

"It's time for us to go!" Mo heresy.

"Let's go? Where to? The cadre asked.

"Go home!" Mo heresy.