Chapter 1320
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The little girl was dressed in fur clothes and trousers. Her hair was in a mess, like a beggar, but her skin was crystal clear and smooth, like a porcelain doll. It was when Han Yu came to Wuzhou that he met a girl.
Many people have heard the girl's sad cry, but no one paid attention to her.
Han Yu's heart aches and rushes quickly.
The girl saw that someone ran to her and immediately became alert.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu speaks to the girl.
"Brother, is that you?" Girl a Leng, and then surprised to look around, eyes flashing up the look of hope.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu went to the girl and cried in a low voice.
The girl stares at Han Yu and her eyes turn around. Some of them can't believe it.
Han Yu's face quietly changed and returned to its original appearance. He said with a smile, "don't you know me?"
"Brother, is it really you?" Overjoyed, the girl got up and threw herself into Han Yu's arms and began to cry again. Han Yu's face quietly changed into the one he had just seen, and asked in a low voice, "don't cry, what's the matter? Talk to your brother
"One man took my gourd!" Girl sad way.
"Well?" Han Yu found that the gourd he gave to the girl had disappeared.
"Don't cry, brother, help you get it back." Han Yu comforted the girl with a gentle tone, but her eyes became very cold.
The power of his soul was released quietly, and he soon found a man. The gourd was hanging on his waist. It was the man who bought the sword that Han Yu met in the iron shop a few days ago.
"Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted, stroked the girl, steamed the stains on the girl's body, and then reached out to wipe the girl's tears.
"Go, brother, take you to get the gourd back!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Well!" The girl nodded and looked lovely.
Han Yu held the girl in his arms. His figure flashed, and he soon caught up with the man. Before he could tell what was going on, he was knocked down. Han Yu picked up the gourd.
Han Yu's speed is very fast, the girl doesn't know what happened, the next moment swallow Ling gourd to her hands.
"Ah, purple gourd!" The girl was surprised to hold a swallow Ling gourd, very happy. In an instant, she became a little angel.
"Brother, what about that man?" The girl looked around and didn't see the man.
Han Yu didn't want to let the girl see the scene of his killing, so he left there at the first time.
"I taught him a lesson for you." Han Yu said with a smile.
"Cluck..." The girl laughed happily.
Although Han Yu and the girl have no blood relationship, and have not known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of cordial feeling towards the girl.
"Girl, where's your grandfather?" Han Yu asked.
He will not forget that the old madman, who has no energy in his body, can fight against monsters with his bare hands and wantonly kill and cut down on the demon Huangling mountain.
Now that he has a certain understanding of the strength of the demon Huangling mountain, Han Yu feels that the old madman is extraordinary.
"To Wuya mountain, he told me to wait for him here!" Girl way.
"Oh?" As soon as Han Yu's eyes brightened, did the old madman go to Wuya mountain at this time to become a saint?
"When did he go?" Han Yu asked.
"Well A month ago. " The girl thought and said.
Han Yu frowned. A month ago, the old madman entered the Wuya mountain. At that time, the heaven had not predicted it. Could it be said that the old madman had another purpose to enter Wuya mountain?
Han Yu didn't think much about it. In any case, he will go to Wuya mountain after a while. Maybe he can meet an old madman.
Han Yu took the girl to the alley and heard the sound of iron from afar.
Although Wuya city has been very busy, it is still very quiet here, even a ghost can not be seen.
As Han Yu walked, unconsciously, the sound of footstep coincided with the sound of iron striking, forming a certain rule. The traces of heaven and earth around him appear quietly and enter Han Yu's right arm.
"Brother, look!" The girl exclaimed in surprise. She wanted to capture those traces of heaven and earth, but they melted like snowflakes in her hands.
Han Yu woke up with a start. Unexpectedly, he entered the realm of enlightenment unconsciously.
"The sound of iron making can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was surprised.
He motioned to the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of the iron, so that his heartbeat, pace and rhythm of the iron beating match.
Han Yu found that the sound of beating iron contains a special rhyme of Tao, which can really help people practice and make people understand the Tao. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment, and the traces of heaven and earth around him flashed again and entered his right arm.
"This elder is not simple!" Han Yu sighed. At first, he thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured. But could an ordinary blacksmith play the rhythm containing Tao rhyme?
There are two kinds of rhythms in the sound of beating iron. One is containing Daoyun and the other is not. Don't want to know, the former is a small old man's tapping, the latter is a small corner of the iron."Did the little guy come here to strike iron just for the sound of the iron beating with Taoist rhyme?"
Before long, Han Yu went to the shop and had to walk out of the realm of enlightenment. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk through this short alley of several hundred meters. His accomplishments have changed by leaps and bounds. Above the elbow of the right hand, there is an inch of flesh and blood to enter the road. It is better than Han Yu's practice for several months.
"If I spend a day listening to the sound of iron beating and enter the realm of enlightenment, tomorrow I will be able to complete the practice of Emperor Wu one and attack the Emperor Wu two." Han Yu was surprised.
He regained his dignity, tidied up his clothes, took the girl's hand and went to the back.
Inside the shop, there was a big fire.
The little old man and Xiao Jiao, each holding a big hammer in his hand, stood opposite to each other. You and I hammered each other and hit a piece of iron. It was a great fight.
At this time, the small angle, all over the body exudes golden light, actually has the tendency of breaking through the first-order demon emperor.
"This little guy has a huge harvest here." Han Yu sighs that Xiaojiao is really a wise eye.
"Little horn!" The girl exclaimed in surprise.
Xiao Jiao projected his eyes to the girl and saw that there was a flash of light in her eyes. She cried twice and threw the sledgehammer aside and ran straight over.
The girl is holding a small corner, giggling, very happy.
The little old man stopped, turned around and gave Han Yu a smile. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. His face was dark and his hands were full of calluses. He looked like a very ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu did not dare to underestimate the old man.
"Master!" Han Yu smiles and arched his hand.
"Here it is, sit down!" The little old man put the soldering iron into the water tank with pliers, and suddenly the fog was rising.
Han Yu's voice asked Xiao Jiao: "little guy, have you found out that this elder is extraordinary?"
Xiao Jiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much.
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The little girl was dressed in fur clothes and trousers. Her hair was in a mess, like a beggar, but her skin was crystal clear and smooth, like a porcelain doll. It was when Han Yu came to Wuzhou that he met a girl.
Many people have heard the girl's sad cry, but no one paid attention to her.
Han Yu's heart aches and rushes quickly.
The girl saw that someone ran to her and immediately became alert.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu speaks to the girl.
"Brother, is that you?" Girl a Leng, and then surprised to look around, eyes flashing up the look of hope.
"Girl, it's me!" Han Yu went to the girl and cried in a low voice.
The girl stares at Han Yu and her eyes turn around. Some of them can't believe it.
Han Yu's face quietly changed and returned to its original appearance. He said with a smile, "don't you know me?"
"Brother, is it really you?" Overjoyed, the girl got up and threw herself into Han Yu's arms and began to cry again. Han Yu's face quietly changed into the one he had just seen, and asked in a low voice, "don't cry, what's the matter? Talk to your brother
"One man took my gourd!" Girl sad way.
"Well?" Han Yu found that the gourd he gave to the girl had disappeared.
"Don't cry, brother, help you get it back." Han Yu comforted the girl with a gentle tone, but her eyes became very cold.
The power of his soul was released quietly, and he soon found a man. The gourd was hanging on his waist. It was the man who bought the sword that Han Yu met in the iron shop a few days ago.
"Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted, stroked the girl, steamed the stains on the girl's body, and then reached out to wipe the girl's tears.
"Go, brother, take you to get the gourd back!" Han Yu said with a smile.
"Well!" The girl nodded and looked lovely.
Han Yu held the girl in his arms. His figure flashed, and he soon caught up with the man. Before he could tell what was going on, he was knocked down. Han Yu picked up the gourd.
Han Yu's speed is very fast, the girl doesn't know what happened, the next moment swallow Ling gourd to her hands.
"Ah, purple gourd!" The girl was surprised to hold a swallow Ling gourd, very happy. In an instant, she became a little angel.
"Brother, what about that man?" The girl looked around and didn't see the man.
Han Yu didn't want to let the girl see the scene of his killing, so he left there at the first time.
"I taught him a lesson for you." Han Yu said with a smile.
"Cluck..." The girl laughed happily.
Although Han Yu and the girl have no blood relationship, and have not known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of cordial feeling towards the girl.
"Girl, where's your grandfather?" Han Yu asked.
He will not forget that the old madman, who has no energy in his body, can fight against monsters with his bare hands and wantonly kill and cut down on the demon Huangling mountain.
Now that he has a certain understanding of the strength of the demon Huangling mountain, Han Yu feels that the old madman is extraordinary.
"To Wuya mountain, he told me to wait for him here!" Girl way.
"Oh?" As soon as Han Yu's eyes brightened, did the old madman go to Wuya mountain at this time to become a saint?
"When did he go?" Han Yu asked.
"Well A month ago. " The girl thought and said.
Han Yu frowned. A month ago, the old madman entered the Wuya mountain. At that time, the heaven had not predicted it. Could it be said that the old madman had another purpose to enter Wuya mountain?
Han Yu didn't think much about it. In any case, he will go to Wuya mountain after a while. Maybe he can meet an old madman.
Han Yu took the girl to the alley and heard the sound of iron from afar.
Although Wuya city has been very busy, it is still very quiet here, even a ghost can not be seen.
As Han Yu walked, unconsciously, the sound of footstep coincided with the sound of iron striking, forming a certain rule. The traces of heaven and earth around him appear quietly and enter Han Yu's right arm.
"Brother, look!" The girl exclaimed in surprise. She wanted to capture those traces of heaven and earth, but they melted like snowflakes in her hands.
Han Yu woke up with a start. Unexpectedly, he entered the realm of enlightenment unconsciously.
"The sound of iron making can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was surprised.
He motioned to the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of the iron, so that his heartbeat, pace and rhythm of the iron beating match.
Han Yu found that the sound of beating iron contains a special rhyme of Tao, which can really help people practice and make people understand the Tao. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment, and the traces of heaven and earth around him flashed again and entered his right arm.
"This elder is not simple!" Han Yu sighed. At first, he thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured. But could an ordinary blacksmith play the rhythm containing Tao rhyme?
There are two kinds of rhythms in the sound of beating iron. One is containing Daoyun and the other is not. Don't want to know, the former is a small old man's tapping, the latter is a small corner of the iron."Did the little guy come here to strike iron just for the sound of the iron beating with Taoist rhyme?"
Before long, Han Yu went to the shop and had to walk out of the realm of enlightenment. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk through this short alley of several hundred meters. His accomplishments have changed by leaps and bounds. Above the elbow of the right hand, there is an inch of flesh and blood to enter the road. It is better than Han Yu's practice for several months.
"If I spend a day listening to the sound of iron beating and enter the realm of enlightenment, tomorrow I will be able to complete the practice of Emperor Wu one and attack the Emperor Wu two." Han Yu was surprised.
He regained his dignity, tidied up his clothes, took the girl's hand and went to the back.
Inside the shop, there was a big fire.
The little old man and Xiao Jiao, each holding a big hammer in his hand, stood opposite to each other. You and I hammered each other and hit a piece of iron. It was a great fight.
At this time, the small angle, all over the body exudes golden light, actually has the tendency of breaking through the first-order demon emperor.
"This little guy has a huge harvest here." Han Yu sighs that Xiaojiao is really a wise eye.
"Little horn!" The girl exclaimed in surprise.
Xiao Jiao projected his eyes to the girl and saw that there was a flash of light in her eyes. She cried twice and threw the sledgehammer aside and ran straight over.
The girl is holding a small corner, giggling, very happy.
The little old man stopped, turned around and gave Han Yu a smile. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. His face was dark and his hands were full of calluses. He looked like a very ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu did not dare to underestimate the old man.
"Master!" Han Yu smiles and arched his hand.
"Here it is, sit down!" The little old man put the soldering iron into the water tank with pliers, and suddenly the fog was rising.
Han Yu's voice asked Xiao Jiao: "little guy, have you found out that this elder is extraordinary?"
Xiao Jiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much.
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The little girl was dressed in fur clothes and trousers. Her hair was in a mess, like a beggar, but her skin was crystal clear and smooth, like a porcelain doll. It was when Han Yu came to Wuzhou that he met a girl. Many people have heard the girl's sad cry, but no one paid attention to her. Han Yu's heart aches and rushes quickly. The girl saw that someone ran to her and immediately became alert. "Girl, it's me!" Han Yu speaks to the girl. "Brother, is that you?" Girl a Leng, and then surprised to look around, eyes flashing up the look of hope. "Girl, it's me!" Han Yu went to the girl and cried in a low voice. The girl stares at Han Yu and her eyes turn around. Some of them can't believe it. Han Yu's face quietly changed and returned to its original appearance. He said with a smile, "don't you know me?" "Brother, is it really you?" Overjoyed, the girl got up and threw herself into Han Yu's arms and began to cry again. Han Yu's face quietly changed into the one he had just seen, and asked in a low voice, "don't cry, what's the matter? Talk to your brother "One man took my gourd!" Girl sad way. "Well?" Han Yu found that the gourd he gave to the girl had disappeared. "Don't cry, brother, help you get it back." Han Yu comforted the girl with a gentle tone, but her eyes became very cold. The power of his soul was released quietly, and he soon found a man. The gourd was hanging on his waist. It was the man who bought the sword that Han Yu met in the iron shop a few days ago. "Looking for death!" Han Yu snorted, stroked the girl, steamed the stains on the girl's body, and then reached out to wipe the girl's tears. "Go, brother, take you to get the gourd back!" Han Yu said with a smile. "Well!" The girl nodded and looked lovely. Han Yu held the girl in his arms. His figure flashed, and he soon caught up with the man. Before he could tell what was going on, he was knocked down. Han Yu picked up the gourd. Han Yu's speed is very fast, the girl doesn't know what happened, the next moment swallow Ling gourd to her hands. "Ah, purple gourd!" The girl was surprised to hold a swallow Ling gourd, very happy. In an instant, she became a little angel. "Brother, what about that man?" The girl looked around and didn't see the man. Han Yu didn't want to let the girl see the scene of his killing, so he left there at the first time. "I taught him a lesson for you." Han Yu said with a smile. "Cluck..." The girl laughed happily. Although Han Yu and the girl have no blood relationship, and have not known each other for a long time, Han Yu has a kind of cordial feeling towards the girl. "Girl, where's your grandfather?" Han Yu asked. He will not forget that the old madman, who has no energy in his body, can fight against monsters with his bare hands and wantonly kill and cut down on the demon Huangling mountain. Now that he has a certain understanding of the strength of the demon Huangling mountain, Han Yu feels that the old madman is extraordinary. "To Wuya mountain, he told me to wait for him here!" Girl way. "Oh?" As soon as Han Yu's eyes brightened, did the old madman go to Wuya mountain at this time to become a saint? "When did he go?" Han Yu asked. "Well A month ago. " The girl thought and said. Han Yu frowned. A month ago, the old madman entered the Wuya mountain. At that time, the heaven had not predicted it. Could it be said that the old madman had another purpose to enter Wuya mountain? Han Yu didn't think much about it. In any case, he will go to Wuya mountain after a while. Maybe he can meet an old madman. Han Yu took the girl to the alley and heard the sound of iron from afar. Although Wuya city has been very busy, it is still very quiet here, even a ghost can not be seen. As Han Yu walked, unconsciously, the sound of footstep coincided with the sound of iron striking, forming a certain rule. The traces of heaven and earth around him appear quietly and enter Han Yu's right arm. "Brother, look!" The girl exclaimed in surprise. She wanted to capture those traces of heaven and earth, but they melted like snowflakes in her hands. Han Yu woke up with a start. Unexpectedly, he entered the realm of enlightenment unconsciously. "The sound of iron making can make people enter the realm of enlightenment?" Han Yu was surprised. He motioned to the girl not to speak, and continued to catch the sound of the iron, so that his heartbeat, pace and rhythm of the iron beating match. Han Yu found that the sound of beating iron contains a special rhyme of Tao, which can really help people practice and make people understand the Tao. Soon, he entered the realm of enlightenment, and the traces of heaven and earth around him flashed again and entered his right arm. "This elder is not simple!" Han Yu sighed. At first, he thought that the little old man was just an ordinary blacksmith who was injured. But could an ordinary blacksmith play the rhythm containing Tao rhyme? There are two kinds of rhythms in the sound of beating iron. One is containing Daoyun and the other is not. Don't want to know, the former is a small old man's tapping, the latter is a small corner of the iron."Did the little guy come here to strike iron just for the sound of the iron beating with Taoist rhyme?" Before long, Han Yu went to the shop and had to walk out of the realm of enlightenment. It took Han Yu three minutes to walk through this short alley of several hundred meters. His accomplishments have changed by leaps and bounds. Above the elbow of the right hand, there is an inch of flesh and blood to enter the road. It is better than Han Yu's practice for several months. "If I spend a day listening to the sound of iron beating and enter the realm of enlightenment, tomorrow I will be able to complete the practice of Emperor Wu one and attack the Emperor Wu two." Han Yu was surprised. He regained his dignity, tidied up his clothes, took the girl's hand and went to the back. Inside the shop, there was a big fire. The little old man and Xiao Jiao, each holding a big hammer in his hand, stood opposite to each other. You and I hammered each other and hit a piece of iron. It was a great fight. At this time, the small angle, all over the body exudes golden light, actually has the tendency of breaking through the first-order demon emperor. "This little guy has a huge harvest here." Han Yu sighs that Xiaojiao is really a wise eye. "Little horn!" The girl exclaimed in surprise. Xiao Jiao projected his eyes to the girl and saw that there was a flash of light in her eyes. She cried twice and threw the sledgehammer aside and ran straight over. The girl is holding a small corner, giggling, very happy. The little old man stopped, turned around and gave Han Yu a smile. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. His face was dark and his hands were full of calluses. He looked like a very ordinary blacksmith. But now, Han Yu did not dare to underestimate the old man. "Master!" Han Yu smiles and arched his hand. "Here it is, sit down!" The little old man put the soldering iron into the water tank with pliers, and suddenly the fog was rising. Han Yu's voice asked Xiao Jiao: "little guy, have you found out that this elder is extraordinary?" Xiao Jiao grinned at Han Yu and didn't say much. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
