Chapter 2: Sword Forge Villa

There is fog all around, where is the way home?

Coming out of the cabin, this is a valley, which should not be very far from the capital. Hanyue never thought that there would be such a valley on the outskirts of the capital. The surrounding area is full of peach blossoms, and now is the season of peach blossoms, and the flowers are blooming. The delicate and dripping is like a girl's face.

Liu Piaofu chased out of the wooden house and saw Hanyue standing in front of a peach tree.

"Young Master Yue, you!" Liu Piaoxu stepped forward.

"Shhhhhhhhh He imagined himself walking freely with a person here, the fluttering petals falling on their faces, the smell of happiness.

The wind swept through my ears.

"You know, what I used to yearn for the most was to live well with someone I loved in such a place. Hanyue opened her eyes and said.

"What's wrong with her?" said Liu.

Hanyue smiled reluctantly, "I lost my temper just now, I'm sorry!"

A peach blossom petal fell into his hand, and Han Yue's soft voice sounded, "I went to Yiqing Courtyard, and I also met Zhao Lingxin, and the letter was indeed written by her." But I didn't know it was just a joke she was playing with me. ”

"What?" said Liu Piaofu in surprise.

Hanyue continued: "I had a misunderstanding with her in the border city, I thought she would continue to be her general in the border city, but I didn't expect her to come immediately after knowing my news. She deliberately wrote a letter like that, just to deliberately make me angry and see that I still didn't care about her. ”

"But you've obviously gone to the Pleasant Courtyard!" Liu Piaoxu said.

Hanyue sighed, "But we all overlooked one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Willow is like smoke. ”

"What's wrong with her?" Liu Piaoxu still doesn't know that the Liu Ruyan in front of her is not her sister, but the daughter of the prime minister, and she is the shadow killer.

"She's not your sister, she's the shadow killer. is the prime minister's daughter. What the wanted warrant says is true!"

Hearing this news, Liu Piaofu grew her mouth, and this news was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. If Hanzuki is right, then where is her sister at the moment and what is the situation?

"These are just your guesses. Liu Piaoxu argued, he really didn't want to believe that this would be the truth, a fact that he accepted.

"But that's what happened, isn't it?"

As he said, it all coincides with what is happening now. This was a perfect layout for the shadows, and they only needed Hanyue to jump in lightly. The whole thing is complete. I didn't expect that I finally underestimated the shadow organization.

He now had some belief that Gongzi Xin had indeed been defeated by them.

"What are you going to do?" asked Liu Piaoxu.

"I want to find someone. ”

"Who?"

"The eldest young master of Sword Casting Villa. ”

"But your wounds aren't healed yet. ”

"The wounds on my body can be healed, but what about the wounds in my heart? I will come back here in three days, and I will be here with Fazhen for these three days, believe me. ”

The fog in the valley became heavier, and the figure of the cold moon gradually disappeared into the mist.

Forged Sword Villa.

A very strange thing has happened in Sword Forge Villa recently. That is, their eldest young master suddenly seemed to be a different person. Ever since the eldest young master came back three days ago, he had locked himself in the sword-forging room by himself. No matter who comes to him. Didn't see each other.

And every day you can hear the sound of striking iron from inside, and every day you can see one broken sword after another being thrown out of the swordsmithing room.

Such a strange thing happened in the Sword Casting Villa, the old farmer and the old owner's wife were frightened, and they went to the sword casting room to look, but their son seemed to lock himself in front of the iron furnace. Friends call him, relatives call him. But he didn't move, as if he hadn't heard, but only struck the iron and quenched it vigorously.

The old owner's woman couldn't stand it on the spot. The old illness suddenly fainted in the sword-forging room. Now the Sword Forge Villa has posted a notice that if anyone can cure his son's illness, he will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of silver.

However, all the famous doctors around him came, but none of them had a way to deal with this situation, and some people even suggested that the eldest young master was suffering from soul loss, or he should ask a wizard to take a look. caused the old owner to scold.

And now someone has finally unveiled this list.

"This son, please take a good look at my family Wufeng, our sword family only has this one child, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to demonize, you must save him. "The old owner Jianxiong is almost in tears at the moment, which child is not the heart of his parents.

But what child can understand this, and these truths are simple, but they are difficult to understand.

Han Yue understood this, and he also knew why Jian Wufeng had become like this, and he sighed and said, "Take me to meet him." ”

"Childe, please. ”

Seeing Jian Wufeng for the second time, Han Yue was greatly surprised, he really didn't expect that hatred could really change a person, the well-dressed young master in the past has become a ragged blacksmith now. The former spirited broad boy has become a black-faced fireman.

"Wu Feng, I've brought a doctor to see you. Jian Xiong shouted at Jian Wufeng, but Jian Wufeng didn't hear it, and continued to strike iron as if no one was around, and the sound of the hammer hitting heavily smashed into Jian Xiong's heart.

"Childe, look at this. "Jian Xiong wants to ask Hanyue what kind of way is good.

"Old Zhuang Master, can you be alone with Young Master Jian?"

"This?" Jian Xiong listened to Hanyue's request, and his heart was a little hesitant. Han Yue didn't say anything about his name, and he didn't say why he came here, but only said that only he could cure the eldest young master's illness.

Han Yue smiled: "Can't the old owner believe it?"

"Well, heal it like this!" Jian Xiong waved his hand, and now he can only break the jar and break it, and the dead horse will be a live horse doctor. "Childe, please, you all step aside. ”

With that, Kenxiong withdrew from the door with a group of servants and waited outside the door.

Only then did Han Yue turn her head and smile softly, "Young Master Sword, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Jian Wufeng, who was striking iron, was stunned, as if he heard something, he slowly raised his head, his originally godless eyes shook violently after seeing the cold moon, memories came like waves, and hatred filled his entire brain like a floodgate open. Jian Wufeng pointed at the cold moon.

"How dare you come!" (To be continued......)