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Volume 1: Xiaohe just showed her sharp horns Chapter 117: I want to take her away

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    A line of green mountains stretches for tens of thousands of miles, from west to east, towering majestically on the vast land.  This is Dongxuan Sect, a third-grade sect on Xuanwu Continent.  At the foot of the mountain of Dongxuanzong, there is a magnificent city - Yunlong City!  Disciples of Dongxuanzong who need to trade weapons, pills and other things will come to Yunlong City.  Yunlong City relied on Dongxuanzong and after thousands of years of development, it gradually developed into a big city with bustling traffic and people.  Weapons workshop, a place specializing in making swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons.  There was a handsome boy about ten years old. He touched a sword that had just been made. He looked at the sword with obsessed eyes, as if he was facing an extremely rare treasure.  From time to time, he rubbed the sword with his young hands.  A sudden loud shout made him wake up from his obsessed state. "Little brat, what are you looking at? What's so good about this sword? Why don't you go and pour water for the guests?" The person who laughed and cursed was the weapon refiner Fang Gang.  The boy woke up and hurried to the waiter to pour water for the guests.  His name is Meng Bufan, he comes from an ordinary family, he is only ten years old this year, and he lives with his only sister Meng Cuiyun.  When he was five years old, his parents went to the mountains to pick herbs and were attacked by wild beasts. Unfortunately, their bodies were not found, only a few broken pieces of their clothes with blood stains were found.  At that time, my sister was only eight years old.  You can imagine what two such young children had to do for a living!  How did you get through it?  It is the eight-year-old sister who supports the family. By washing clothes for others, making female celebrities, and with the kind-hearted help from the neighbors, the siblings have been able to survive the past few years with difficulty.  It is true to say that the children of the poor will become masters early.  Perhaps because of this, after several years of hard life, Meng Bufan developed a firm heart and a strong heart.  When other children are nine years old, they may have already started practicing martial arts early, or they may hide in their mother's arms and act like a spoiled child.  Meng Bufan felt distressed when he looked at his sister's pale and swollen hands that had been soaked in water for a long time, and insisted on becoming an apprentice in the weapons workshop.  In addition to feeling sorry for his sister, he also has a martial heart, especially swords. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We are poor in literature, but rich in martial arts, and the brother and sister can only barely feed themselves. Meng Bufan would not tell his sister that he wanted to practice martial arts, so as not to embarrass her sister.  With no martial arts skills, no master, and no elixirs, Meng Bufan has been practicing horse steps, leg presses, and strength at home since he was five or six years old.  After all, Yunlong City was influenced by the two major sects and was also a martial city.  Everyone knows these basic skills.  However, for those who have the conditions, they can practice basic skills for a year or two before starting to learn martial arts and improve themselves through elixirs.  No one would practice these most boring basic skills for four years.  Therefore, after practicing basic skills in the past few years, Meng Bufan has a strong little body.  "Little bastard, come here, the master has a few words to tell you." Fang Gang, the weapon refiner, looked at Meng Bufan with a smile.  Fang Gang looks bold and bold. He is about forty years old, tall and has a bold personality.  He also just entered this weapon refining workshop, about the same time as Meng Bufan entered this weapon refining workshop.  The two of them were really destined to get together as soon as they arrived.  Unlike Meng Bufan, Fang Gang traveled to Yunlong City from other places, and no one knew where he came from.  "The strange thing is that although there are three other weapon-making masters in the workshop, since Fang Gang came here, more people have come to him to make weapons than the other masters, and this phenomenon is getting more and more serious.  After Meng Bufan came to this weapons workshop, the weapon refiners and shopkeepers all loved and cared for him.  One is that he is smart, and the other is that he lost his parents at such a young age but has a heart of self-improvement, so I secretly admire him.  Fang Gang was particularly fond of this apprentice. He often made excuses to ask Meng Bufan to buy various things for him, but he would often give him several times the amount of money. However, he would find various reasons for Meng Bufan to accept the extra money.  Down.  Reasons such as you, little brat, are not strong enough to help the master. You need to eat more meat. If you are strong, you can help the master work more.  After many rejections to no avail, Meng Bufan silently accepted his master's kindness, but secretly swore in his heart that he would repay his master well in the future.  "It's extraordinary. Master is telling you," Fang Gang said in a rare solemn tone. "It's a good thing that you have feelings for the sword. Whether it's a sword or other weapons, you must be pious when you refine them in the future."  The heart must be endowed with emotions, so that the weapons refined will have spirituality, and the combat effectiveness of spiritual weapons will be far greater than ordinary weapons. Although the weapons made by our weapons workshop are ordinary.Yes, facing the weapons of the two major sects¡¯ basic disciples, you can¡¯t be careless. You must take every weapon you make seriously. Remember,¡± Meng Bufan said respectfully: ¡°I remember, Master.  !  " Fang Gang immediately regained his bold face. "Little bastard, master knows that you really want to learn martial arts and has been practicing those basic skills. You don't have to worry. If you practice these basic skills well, there will be unexpected benefits in the future.  " Fang Gang continued: "Master is now passing on to you a top-notch body-refining hammer. Well, this is a small hammer I made specially for you.  " Fang Gang flipped his wrist, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand. "This hammer weighs fifty kilograms. It's just right for you now. You can go home every day and follow my steps for tempering weapons, hammering it five thousand times a day.  , at the same time, use my unique skill "Hammer Tempering Technique", which allows you to temper your body without taking pills, and at the same time improve your internal strength. Don't forget to practice basic skills as well.  Well, this is the secret book of "Hammer and Tempering Technique". You can read it when you go home at night.  " While speaking, a yellowed booklet was handed over. Meng Bufan was stunned by this sudden happiness. He was so happy that he was overwhelmed. "I have always dreamed of being able to temper my body and start learning martial arts. Now this is true.  The happiness was right in front of him, and Meng Bufan's heart blossomed with joy. Meng Bufan knelt on the ground with a bang: "Thank you, master. I will practice hard and not let the master down." Fang Gang laughed heartily.  After a few sounds, he turned around and went back to refine his weapons. After finishing his work in the afternoon, Meng Bufan went home in an excited mood, still holding the small black hammer in his hand. In fact, as an apprentice, he  We could have food and accommodation at the weapon shop and not have to go back and forth so hard every day. But Meng Bufan couldn't worry about his sister. A thirteen-year-old girl was alone at home. Meng Bufan didn't even reach the door of the house.  I saw a pretty and slim girl looking forward to her at the door. It was my sister Meng Cuiyun. Although she was wearing simple clothes, there was no trace of the hardships in life on her face. She was a gentle girl.  , also looks delicate and elegant, with a sunny smile on her face, waiting for her brother to come home. Since Meng Bufan became an apprentice in the weapons workshop, her sister has been waiting for Meng Bufan at the door every day when she gets off work.  Returning. Meng Bufan's heart was filled with excitement. In his heart, his sister was not only a sister, but also like a mother. The two siblings had survived the most difficult years.  No matter what you do, you must do your best to give your sister a stable life. My sister has been a beauty since she was a child. Since her parents passed away, people have come to the house one after another, wanting to adopt her as a child bride. Many of them are from relatively well-off families.  If she had gone, she wouldn't have lived such a miserable life, and wouldn't have had to eat every meal. But Meng Cuiyun always refused, even if others asked her to take her brother with her, she didn't agree.  When she gave her reasons, she said: "We, my brother and sister, will not live a life of dependence on others, especially my brother. I believe that he will be successful in the future." Meng Bufan was not very sensible at the time.  I don¡¯t remember much about it. I only found out about it later when my neighbors talked about it. Therefore, Meng Bufan admired his sister very much and was influenced by her. She has been very self-reliant since she was a child. When she saw Meng Bufan coming up to her, her sister was gentle.  With a smile, she took his little hand and walked into her yard. The yard was not big, but it was full of colorful clothes. They were clothes washed by her sister for others. There was only one corner where there were no clothes hanging, and that was reserved for Meng Bufan.  My sister came down to practice martial arts. She had already cooked the meal. She looked at the only vegetable on the table. She smiled apologetically and said, "Xiaofan, you are growing taller. You should eat more meat at this age. It is all your fault that you are incompetent."  , I can only eat some green vegetables from time to time." He sounded like an adult, completely forgetting that he was also at a growing age.  Meng Bufan smiled and said: "Sister, what are you talking about? It's just a temporary hardship, it will pass soon. Besides, the people in the weapon shop take good care of me in life, especially my master. Don't worry,  I will work hard. Days like this will pass soon. But you must take care of yourself and don't let me worry." Meng Cuiyun smiled happily and said, "Eat quickly, Zhao Hu will be here soon.  I'm coming to find you." As soon as the two siblings finished eating, Zhao Hu rushed in in a hurry.  He also held something wrapped in oilcloth in his hand.  Zhao Hu is Meng Bufan¡¯s father since childhood.??The best friends, the two families are not far away.  Zhao Hu is one year older than Meng Bufan and is dark and strong.  He also has a straightforward and cheerful personality.  His family owns a grocery store, so his family background is incomparable to Meng Bufan's.  However, as best friends, Meng Bufan and the others did not distance themselves because of their different family backgrounds.  Whenever Zhao Hu has something good, he will never forget to share it with his good friend Meng Bufan. Since they are good friends, Meng Bufan has never been polite to Zhao Hu.  Zhao Hu happily opened the oilcloth, revealing two golden chicken legs.  It is fragrant and exudes an attractive smell.  "Sister Cuiyun, here you go!" Zhao Hu said as he handed the chicken legs to Meng Cuiyun.  Over there, Meng Bufan had already unceremoniously picked up another chicken leg and started eating it.  Meng Cuiyun smiled softly and said, "I'm full, you can eat." Zhao Hu was a little unhappy, "Sister Cuiyun, why are you always so polite? Bufan and I are as close as brothers, and I have always treated you as a brother."  Dear sister, why are you always so polite to me? Besides, I was full before I came to your house. This is specially brought for you two. "Meng Cuiyun said solemnly: "Thank you, Xiaohu, I am.  I don¡¯t treat you like an outsider. I¡¯m really happy for Xiaofan to have you as a brother. I really don¡¯t like eating meat.¡± Then he hesitated and said sheepishly, ¡°How about keeping the chicken legs.¡±  , let Xiaofan eat it tomorrow. He practices martial arts every night and needs to replenish his body." Over there, Meng Bufan was still biting the chicken leg, pretending to be very happy, and said vaguely: "Okay, keep it for me tomorrow.  Let¡¯s eat it tonight.¡± He felt heartbroken and tried to control the tears that he wanted to shed.  This kind of thing has happened many times. The family occasionally buys meat, but my sister never takes a bite. The excuse is that she doesn¡¯t like meat and only likes vegetarian dishes.  Leave all the meat to Meng Bufan.  But in Meng Bufan¡¯s vague memory, when his parents were still alive, he had never heard of his sister not eating meat.  Obviously, my sister just felt sorry for Meng Bufan's health and wanted him to eat better.  If it were a nine-year-old child from an ordinary family, he would not notice these little things.  But Meng Bufan's precocious mind allowed him to surpass his peers early. How could he not know his sister's painstaking efforts?  What can be done?  The only thing I can do is grow up as soon as possible and let my sister stop worrying so much about herself.
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