Mu Feng came to Duan Lao's refining room, only to see that Duan Lao was sweating at this time, the original messy refining room was now clean and tidy, most likely to leave a good environment for Mu Feng.

"Xiao Feng, what do you want to refine?"

Duan Lao barely wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

"Knives. ”

Mu Feng blurted out, without the slightest consideration, and replied casually, even he himself felt a little stunned.

Duan Lao nodded with a smile, from the beginning of asking Mu Feng, he had been watching Mu Feng closely.

Mu Feng's answer was exactly what he meant, not that the weapon Mu Feng wanted to refine was a knife.

It was the subconscious in Mu Feng's heart, and he said it directly without much thought.

This is always the truest side of people's hearts, and this may also be an answer to the fate of a refiner.

Originally, when Duan Lao was apprenticing, the first sentence of his master when they met again was this seemingly ordinary question, but it took five seconds for Duan Lao to grope in his heart before he dared to affirm his answer.

"Good. ”

"The knife is the overlord of the weapon, the single edge, mainly fast, ruthless, so that the knife drinks blood, and the knife is collected without traces. The sword light is out of the sheath, breaking the sky, the love has been broken, who is not my heart is lonely, the sword light is extinguished, the enemy is dead, my heart is quiet. ”

Duan Lao picked up a knife casually, stroked the blade, a ruthless color crossed his eyes, and suddenly, the shadow of the knife flashed, and the black iron next to Duan Lao had been split in half.

Mu Feng barely saw Duan Lao make a move, only to see a flash of the knife, and there was a loud noise, nearly forty kilograms of iron, which had been halved.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Duan Lao looking at him gently, as if he had expected Mu Feng's expression to be like this, and the blade in his hand did not have a trace of black powder, reflecting Mu Feng's surprised face like a mirror.

"The sword light is out of the sheath, breaking the sky, the love has been broken, who is not my heart is lonely, the sword light is gone, the enemy is dead, my heart is quiet, what is breaking my heart Liao!"

Mu Feng muttered these words in his heart, each sentence revealed the ruthlessness of the knife, and the loneliness of the knife practitioner was said outside the five lines.

On the way of martial arts, how can you not be cruel, how can you not be cross-minded, be merciful to your enemies today, and tomorrow you may be cruel to yourself, and you will create evil for yourself, ask who will taste it?

Therefore, compared to becoming some powerful people, some people who do not have the courage and enthusiasm can only stay at home and avoid killing, they are afraid of death.

Because, this is the martial arts, here, there will never be a pure land, every piece of land is dyed red with blood, if you want to stand at the top of this strength, you must use the enemy's flesh and blood to forge steps for yourself, otherwise, you can only wait for death.

"Xiao Feng, I hope you always remember this sentence, although I am only a small second-order refiner, but I can tell you that the higher the status, the more enemies, now, at least dozens of people outside are going to attack me, if it weren't for this guild, I'm afraid, I'm no longer in this world, I used to ......"

As he spoke, Duan Lao seemed to remember something, and he kept silent, his eyes revealing complicated tastes, as if he thought of some sad memories.

"Hey, forget it, everything is in the past, and there is no need to say it. ”

Sighing secretly, he gently put down the refining materials in his hand, took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, and directly took a sip, the messy long hair, at the moment when Duan Lao looked up and was bored, draped on Duan Lao's face, and the firelight on the side flickered from time to time, making Duan Lao's face more and more haggard.

Borrow wine to kill sorrow and sorrow!

Mu Feng shook his head silently, as I said before, behind everyone, there is definitely a memory that you will not get rid of.

If you accidentally offend a person, if you accidentally do something wrong, who will bear these consequences is only yourself.

"Hey. ”

Elder Duan sighed again, the pain in his eyes was self-evident.

"Kaede-chan. ”

Duan Lao glanced at Mu Feng on the side, and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, I almost forgot about business, one day you will surpass me, and you don't expect anything for the teacher, and when the time comes, the teacher wants to ask you to do me a favor. ”

Duan Lao reluctantly adjusted his mood, put the wine jug aside, and turned to Mu Feng on the side with a hint of relief.

"Master, you say, I will do it for you. ”

Mu Feng saw that Duan Lao's mood had changed, and when he heard the voice, he immediately replied.

ps:I don't know what these two letters represent.,But everyone else uses this expression.,I'll use it too.,This chapter will be cut off first.,I'm sorry.,It's time.,I have to go to school.,So,First of all, I'm sorry.,I'll make up for the rest in the afternoon.,Thank you.,I know you're very tolerant.,You'll forgive me.,Right.,Hehe.。

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