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Volume Three: The Storm of Yan Mansion!  Chapter 2 Blacksmith?  ¡¾Second update¡¿

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    The best village in the world.  The spring flowers are in full bloom, and they are as red and pink as a lover¡¯s face.  Shangguan Haitang walked slowly in the backyard of the No. 1 Village in the World, the warm spring breeze blowing on her face, making her feel warm.  Her heart was a little empty, and she was a little absent-minded after finishing all the big and small things.  Some time ago, Yan Ruofeng remembered something and suddenly left without saying goodbye.  As of today, it has been a month since he left the No. 1 Village in the World. In the meantime, Shangguan Haitang sent people to inquire around more than once, but Yan Ruofeng was just like three years ago, and there was no news. He didn¡¯t know where to hide.  Woke up.  Just wandering aimlessly like this, what Yan Ruofeng said to her that night suddenly came back to her mind, and a thought suddenly arose in her heart, "Could it be that he has really reached that point?" Shangguan Haitang's heart  Yixi, Yan Ruofeng has never spoken big words about this kind of thing, and he will never do anything without sense. Perhaps his departure this time is to accept the final transformation.  "Haitang, Tianya, don't worry about me. I just can't suppress the sword intention in my body for the time being, so I have to use all my mind to resist the invasion of the sword intention, and spend the rest of the time to hone my own artistic conception. When they can compete,  I will go find a place to forge a sword and guide the sword intention out of my body This may give me a buffer period and make me confident that I can control the fifteenth sword that may come at any time, but  Please remember during this time, don¡¯t let me get irritated!¡± Yan Ruofeng¡¯s words that night are still vivid in my mind. Perhaps it was guided by his subconscious mind. Although Yan Ruofeng played around all day long during this period, most of them  His mind still comprehends other artistic conceptions inadvertently, such as the illusory sword intention of the phantom sword, and the extended virtual and real artistic conception, such as the fast and slow artistic conception he himself comprehends, and the contradictory light and heavy artistic conception!  These kinds of artistic conceptions have slowly transformed from their initial buds, and now they have at least reached a small state. Although they are far inferior to the magical sword intention, under the combined suppression of those several kinds of artistic conceptions, together with  If Yan Ruofeng guides her deliberately, this plan may succeed.  "We must succeed!" A brilliant smile appeared on Shangguan Haitang's beautiful face, which was even more beautiful than the spring flowers.  At this time, a white homing pigeon flew from a distance. Shangguan Haitang moved her hand, and the milky white homing pigeon landed steadily on her hand. Shangguan Haitang took off the note from the pigeon's leg and slowly unfolded it.  At one glance, his eyes immediately changed!  "Yan and Li are getting married in three days, and Cao Gou's wedding banquet will begin!" Just a dozen words made Shangguan Haitang's face change drastically, her flowery face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth trembled several times without saying anything.  "What can we do? If Ruofeng's transformation is imminent, his family will be in trouble, and he will definitely be affected. In this way, all the efforts will be in vain! No, I must stop it!" Shangguan Haitang, who is usually calm and capable, is now like a helpless person.  The little girl who lost her backbone hurriedly returned to the main hall of the No. 1 Village in the World.  Forcibly suppressing the fear in her heart, Shangguan Haitang hurriedly pulled out a piece of paper, wrote a few words, summoned a carrier pigeon, and passed the letter out.  ¡°Then Shangguan Haitang sat down on the chair as if he had lost all strength, and murmured to himself, ¡°This time, nothing will happen! Tianya, it¡¯s up to us.¡± ¡­ ¡­Hulong Villa.  In the bamboo forest in the backyard, there is an elegant and quiet bamboo house made of bamboo.  In the bamboo house, a man in white is playing the flute slowly. The melodious melody is sometimes warm, sometimes deep, sometimes compact, sometimes soothing, just like the occurrence of a relationship, some are plain, some are sweet, some are thrilling, and some are thrilling.  A sad farewell "Xue Ji, are you okay? I miss you!" Duan Tianya whispered, "When I complete this task, I will go to Japan to pick you up. Then we will never be separated again.  " Thinking of Xue Ji, a smile appeared on Duan Tianya's tired face, and at this moment a carrier pigeon flew in from the window. Duan Tianya knew that it was the carrier pigeon of the No. 1 Village in the World. To be precise, it belonged to Shangguan Haitang.  The pigeon knew something was going on and quickly opened the letter. When he saw it, the smile on his face immediately disappeared and was replaced by a deep murderous intention - "Tianya, something bad will happen to the Yan Mansion in three days. Ruofeng's transformation is about to happen."  , don¡¯t be distracted, hurry to the No. 1 Village in the World to discuss this matter, Haitang.¡± ¡°Cao Zhengchun, you are looking for death!¡±¡­Hangzhou.  Hangzhou is beautiful in spring. The continuous drizzle hits the body delicately, like a lover's hands, gentle and delicate.  The green buds of the willows rolled up their waists in the spring breeze and slowly dropped into the clear flowing water, creating an indescribable beauty.    In this month, the quiet and beautiful Hangzhou is covered with red celebrations. As the leader of Hangzhou, the eldest son of the Yan Mansion, Yan Ruogang, will soon marry Li Fengjiao, the daughter of the minister of the dynasty. This is a big event in Hangzhou.  Okay, and Yan Zhongguo, who was the defender of Hangzhou, was considered to be honest and caring for the people, so every house in Hangzhou was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, except for small places that couldn't afford the price.  In the city of Hangzhou, a very small store has no other decorations except for the three characters "Blacksmith Shop" written on some shabby signboards to indicate its function.  It neither displays a few exquisite and luxurious Mingwei weapons like other blacksmith shops, nor does it hire a waiter to show off at the door.  This blacksmith shop is just like its decaying appearance. It is a small place that no one pays attention to.  Unless local farmers sometimes need a few farm tools, they will order them to order.  According to his neighbors, the owner of this blacksmith shop is also a mysterious young man.  He was not originally a local, but he moved here from somewhere else. He never showed up except for three meals a day. He hid in the blacksmith shop all day long, knocking and not knowing what else to build.  At this time, there was another sound of knocking in the blacksmith shop.  A thin young man held up a hammer that was disproportionate to his body and struck the shapeless mold on the case hard!  Boom!  Boom!  Sparks are flying on the case!  The shapeless mold gradually took on an extended shape. The long body bent into an arc, and it was vaguely visible that it was a sword!  Boom!  Boom!  Boom!  Boom!  The young man ignored the sweat dripping from his face, arched his body like a big dragon, raised his arms high, and struck down with a few more hammers If someone looked carefully, they could still notice this young man.  Those hammers have a unique rhythm, from slow to fast, each hammer is as urgent as the other, and the hammer technique is also quite measured, like a set of brilliant sword techniques But such a great master hides  What are you doing in a shabby shop? ?¡­ ?ps: Second update.  I am really not familiar with the name of the place, so I finally settled on the beautiful Hangzhou
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