The news that Qiu Wuyi completed the most difficult challenge task alone has long spread in the academy, and in general, most of the girls are in a state of mental stress, because they generally support Fan Lingyu, basically he belongs to the object of hostility by girls.

This sense of hostility was several times stronger after Qiu Wuyi's safe return, and the revenge of killing his father was like this.

On the other hand, the group of boys outside the graduates also fell into the abyss of neurasthenia, the reason is naturally Qiu Wuyi, he is the only person who can earn face, the girls in the college are more or less influenced by Fan Lingyu, and their temperament is relatively strong, and they don't suffer any loss directly against the boys.

This is also the reason why Guo Yong will pestle at the school gate, although he has never admitted it in person, but in fact his mentality is no different from that of ordinary boys.

After the arrival of the mysterious examiner, the atmosphere in the academy became more and more tense day by day, in addition to the supporters of the two camps of male and female students, there are also some who have their own wishes or ambitions and are ready to get ahead in the exam, and there are not a few.

And the return of mysterious graduates who seem to have been out on internships all year long has also emerged, and the return of these people has complicated the variables.

Except for two people in the entire academy, no one would be able to eat and sleep soundly.

These two people are precisely Qiu Wuyi and Fan Lingyu who are on the cusp.

After becoming brother and sister, the relationship between the two people has not changed much, they are still spent in battle, in fact, before Fan Lingyu lost his memory, the two were still more intimate marriage and lovers, and even then did not change the identity of each other's rivals.

Qiu Wuyi is so familiar with how to get along with Fan Lingyu that he can't be more familiar, on the other hand, although Fan Lingyu is not conscious of developing further relationships, he has become accustomed to having Qiu Wuyi around him every day, and it has gradually become difficult to separate, but the topic of the two will never stay away from the battle.

After that day's conversation, Fan Lingyu had already untied the only knot in his heart, and what was waiting for the two of them was no longer an exam, but a simple battle.

This mentality is impossible for outsiders to understand, they just believe in their idols with wishful thinking.

"Brother, why did you sneak out!"

In a small drink shop near Tianyan Avenue, the main road of Shenhuo Jing, Fan Lingyu complained dissatisfiedly.

"There's no way, don't you think that as long as the two of us get close these days, there will be countless hostile eyes running around?"

Qiu Wuyi took a sip of the juice in the cup and said with a headache.

This is the case, and Qiu Wuyi also found that this kind of hostile gaze will soon ignore himself, ignore Fan Lingyu, and turn into a silent battle between the two camps, which is simply unreasonable, worshipping the strong is not incomprehensible, limited to the same sex, what is the reason.

"It's up to him to go, I don't have time to pay attention to those people, I have the time to be jealous of others, why don't I cultivate well?"

Fan Lingyu scoffed at the fan group around her, and also sucked up the soda, and the glass in front of her was almost a small fish tank.

"Who knows, they will do it if they like it, and if they say okay, I will have a third string today, and the first one will be shown to you, so don't be unable to think of a countermeasure when the time comes." ”

Qiu Wuyi slapped the table and stood up, leaving the gold coins on the table.

"Okay, okay, I can't wait!"

As soon as he heard that Qiu Wuyi's new weapon was about to take shape, Fan Lingyu was overjoyed and kept clapping her hands.

The two of them walked through the bustling street and turned into the alley on one side, where the blacksmiths gathered, it was gray and noisy, and the temperature in the alley was hotter than outside, neither dark nor light, everywhere was a vast gray, and everything seemed out of place with the outside world. Be the first to update

Qiu Wuyi was already familiar enough with the roads in the alley, and he kept moving along the serpentine route, the atmosphere was obviously not very good, although Fan Lingyu had a lot of things to ask, he couldn't lift his spirits, and was deeply affected by this gray patch.

"You don't use weapons, probably don't know, this area used to be the most famous smelting center in Shenhuo Jing, you can't see it at all, right?"

Qiu Wuyi, who was walking in front, broke the silence between the two and pointed to the dusty smelting furnaces on both sides of the road and said.

The reason why the alley is lifeless is because there are more than one of the smelting masters of the year, and most of the craftsmen who have not left are also engaged in making agricultural tools, tools, etc., but fortunately, the demand for these things is still not small, so that their lives can be maintained.

"For the sake of heaven...... ?

Fan Lingyu looked in the direction pointed by Qiu Wuyi, although her daily life was almost only practice, but the experience of serving as a patrol in Yuanshan City made her not ignorant of the world, and seeing a decadence made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, even a martial artist who doesn't like Tianyi anymore may not be able to resist the ** of weapons, and there is nothing to do here if you come and go...... It's here. ”

Qiu Wuyi stopped and stopped in front of a wooden door that didn't look like a feature, the alley was full of blacksmiths, and this one was naturally no exception.

"Brother, is it really good to casually reveal the manufacturing method of the string?"

Fan Lingyu finally found an opportunity to speak, and pulled Qiu Wuyi's sleeve from behind, there are naturally secrets between martial artists, so she thinks that Qiu Wuyi, who has no secrets between each other, is particularly precious. Be the first to update

"Rest assured, the method of making each string is not a secret, the power of this technique lies in the user, it is the same as your fist, it is not something that can be easily taken away. ”

Qiu Wuyi turned around and touched Fan Lingyu's head to comfort him, then turned around and knocked on the door of the blacksmith shop.

The historic blacksmith is perhaps the loneliest of these lonely alleys, with a single family nestled in a fork in the road at the end, with antique cobblestones on the ground, surrounded by the back walls of shops and houses, with neither neighbours nor pedestrians. Be the first to update

There was no more reason for finding this blacksmith shop in the first place, definitely not for concealment, in a sense, probably for ...... Don't bother others?

"Guest officer...... Store...... It's no longer open...... Please go to another house. ”

The staccato sound of a dry voice wafting from behind the closed door belonged to an elderly man, sounding like a dead grass buried in the snow, completely lifeless.

Fan Lingyu couldn't help frowning, her opinion of this store was not good, and she didn't know why Qiu Wuyi chose this place, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Dad, even if it's no longer in business, you have to do my business first, don't you? ”

Qiu Wuyi, who was standing at the door, had no anger on his face, and said to the voice inside in a flat and indifferent manner, saying a few words as if he was extremely sure.

"Ahem...... It turned out to be a student brother, wait a minute......"

There was another cough that was not very violent from inside the door, and the old voice seemed to recognize the identity of the person outside, and he didn't know what to prepare, he stumbled and knocked down a lot of things, and waited for a long time before "squeaking" the door open.

When the door opened, there was an old man with gray hair, hunched back, his face wrinkled and sunk in black and gray, and his cotton robe was almost indiscernible in its original color, but his arms were as strong as all blacksmiths, and did not match his old face at all.

The old man glanced at Fan Lingyu behind him and did not speak.

"Daddy, are you ready for what I said?"

Qiu Wuyi looked inside the door, it was hard to say whether it was dirty or messy, and it was difficult to find a place to stay. But the blacksmith's life, the furnace, was still burning, and the two muscly men, who had no work in their hands, followed the door and looked out, just as the two eyes met.

The two men were full of hostility, not the hostility shown on the battlefield, but a little similar to the expressions when they saw the creditor or the rival in love.

"Ahem...... It's all right...... What you are waiting for is ...... I'm waiting for you, brother...... We...... We're so ...... Ahem!"

The old man's cough became more and more serious, and he couldn't say a complete sentence, Fan Lingyu kindly stepped to his side, and gently tapped the bent hunchback with a small palm, so that he could breathe more easily, in exchange for a grateful look.

"Then ...... Let's go. ”

Patiently waiting for the old man to finish coughing, Qiu Wuyi, who was standing on the side, slowly opened his mouth, always maintaining the necessary etiquette.

"Please come in. ”

The old man turned and walked into the shop, throwing out two words that were neither salty nor light, neither flattering nor repulsive.

"Let's go. ”

Qiu Wuyi beckoned Fan Lingyu to come in with him, and walked to follow the old man in front.

After walking into the blacksmith shop, Qiu Wuyi's first action was to raise his head and look at the ceiling above, and he was quite distracted.

Fan Lingyu, who was following closely, hesitated with every foot, because there were too many things piled up on the ground, and it was difficult to find a vacant seat. It stands to reason that although the blacksmith shop must only be dirty in the impression of ordinary people, in fact this is not the case, just because the busy blacksmith shop has no time to clean up the scraps, and it is generally clean and tidy.

The store was surprisingly scarce, lacking even the most basic tools, and only a burning furnace was left, as if it were on the way to move.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

After Fan Lingyu looked around, she found that Qiu Wuyi was still staring at the ceiling, so she felt a little weird, and she looked at it herself for a long time, but she didn't find anything unusual on it.

"The ceiling. ”

Qiu Wuyi replied briefly, not taking his eyes off the top.

"I know, why do you look at the ceiling in the blacksmith shop!"

"Well...... I'm going to see where it's easier to start when I tear down the roof, or just tear down the walls?"

"Brother, you say...... What?"

Fan Lingyu stared at his big eyes, half speechless, and on the other side, Qiu Wuyi was unusually serious, that was because civil engineering was a difficult problem for him.