He had already vented most of his anger, but it seemed that all of his anger had come back again, causing Wan Dong's chest to feel congested.I was embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Can you return this broken sword to me?" Duan Lengyan stretched out her hand to Wan Dong with a sad expression.

Wan Dong silently handed over the broken sword in his hand, Duan Lengyan turned his head and looked at Pi Xiong again, without opening his mouth, Pi Xiong already understood, hurriedly held the half of the broken sword in his hand, and held it in front of Duan Lengyan with both hands , murmured with regret in his expression, "Third Miss, my subordinate..."

Duan Lengyan shook her head, not letting Pi Xiong finish his sentence.Silently took the broken sword in his hand, and tried to put the two broken swords together.But if it was broken, it was broken, no matter how hard Duan Lengyan tried, it was impossible for her to recover.

A piece of broken sword fell to the ground weakly with a slap, Duan Lengyan hurriedly bent over to pick it up again, and tried again, and a second later, there was another crisp sound.Pick it up like this, try it out, drop it and pick it up again, try it again, drop it again... Duan Lengyan seemed to be in a daze, and kept repeating this meaningless, even somewhat stupid and funny move.

But at this moment, Pi Xiong can't laugh at all, and neither can Wan Dong.Big drops of crystal clear tears, like beads with broken threads, kept falling down Duan Lengyan's face.The thin shoulders that twitched from time to time, and the soft sobs that sounded from time to time, made Wan Dong's heart tighten more and more tightly.

"Third girl, you...don't be like this, take care of your phoenix body!" Pi Xiong begged and rushed forward, trying to stop Duan Lengyan, but was pushed away by Duan Lengyan forcefully.

"This sword is...very important to you?" Wan Dong murmured.

"Nonsense! This sword was given to her by the third girl's father. The third girl has always regarded it as a treasure and took good care of it! You bastard, you actually destroyed it, you...you really deserve to die!"

Pi Xiong kept yelling hysterically, if it was normal, Wan Dong would have slapped him and told him to shut up.But at this time, Wan Dong showed unprecedented tolerance, as if he didn't hear it, and kept silent.

"Woo~~~" Suddenly, Duan Lengyan seemed to lose control, and burst into tears.When she cried, it was like a boulder crashing down on a calm lake, causing ripples to ripple up and down, which immediately disturbed Wan Dong's heart.

What Wan Dong couldn't bear the most was the crying and tears of women.Back then, when he and Mu Lian were together day and night, whenever Mu Lian shed tears, Wan Dong felt as if his claws were scratching his heart, almost going crazy, and he would unconditionally agree to any request.

"Why? Why did the eldest brother and the second brother bully me, the Jin family bullied me, and even you bullied me? What did I do wrong? Why did God let me bear all this? I'm so tired and I can't hold it anymore. I……"

Duan Lengyan seemed to be crazy, crying and shouting non-stop. At this time, she looked like a helpless child, which made people feel very sorry!

"Third girls, all the subordinates are incompetent. The subordinates can't solve your problems. If you want to punish, punish the subordinates..." Pi Xiong knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Duan Lengyan in repentance. It is not difficult to see that this Pi Xiong She is really loyal to Duan Lengyan.

"Enough!" Wan Dong couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly let out a deep shout, his voice was very loud, and he stopped Duan Lengyan's crying.

Duan Lengyan was like a frightened little magpie, looking up at Wan Dong pitifully, her face was covered with tears, she was like a cat with a painted face, which made people feel affectionately.

Wan Dong smiled wryly and shook his head, his voice suddenly softened, and he said softly, "Don't cry. I broke your sword. At worst, I'll pick it up for you!"

"Nonsense! How can you pick up a broken sword?" Pi Xiong saw Duan Lengyan showing such a weak side for the first time, and immediately attributed all the crimes to Wan Dong, with a few voices asked very viciously.

Wan Dong just glanced at him, then looked away, stretched out his hand to Duan Lengyan, and said, "Give it to me!"

Duan Lengyan held two pieces of the broken sword, with a bit of suspicion in her expression: "You...do you really have a way to restore the broken sword to its original state?"

Wan Dong couldn't help laughing, and said: "I can't restore it to the original... But I can guarantee that the reconnected sword will be better than the original one!"

Wan Dong really couldn't understand himself, he was clearly in the hostile camp with Duan Lengyan, but how could he feel sympathy for her?Wan Dong shook his head, and sighed in his heart, "I'm still too soft-hearted!"

Duan Lengyan gave the broken sword to Wan Dong with half-belief, Wan Dong didn't hesitate, immediately summoned his Dao Qi, and wrapped the two pieces of the broken sword together.This time, not just breaking the sword, but recasting the entire sword.Naturally, the Dao Qi erupted by Wan Dong was also stronger, and the heat wave that erupted was even hotter.

Duan Lengyan and Pi Xiong were forced to the door by the heat wave, but even so, they still felt extremely painful and couldn't bear it.But even though they couldn't bear it, the two still persisted, refusing to leave the room completely.This human curiosity is far more tenacious than human imagination.

"Molten... melted!?" Pi Xiong suddenly let out an exclamation, pointing at the fiery red molten liquid shrouded in golden light with trembling fingers, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

"Could it be... no, it's impossible..." Duan Lengyan's eyes widened sharply, as if she had thought of something, but she was vetoed by herself again, and her mouth seemed to be dreaming.Whispering to himself.

As the number of times of practice continued to increase, Wan Dong became more and more proficient in using the sword casting technique without any hindrance.

Melting the broken sword into molten iron, and using his thoughts to induce, a large ball of fiery red hot molten iron slowly rotated in the air, gradually forming a vortex, which turned faster and faster.With such a fast rotation, not even a drop of molten iron was thrown out. Instead, they blended and mixed with each other, and the color became more uniform.

Duan Lengyan and Pi Xiong were stunned by such a spectacle, completely stunned, as if they were in a dream.

Clusters of flames suddenly rose from the continuously rotating molten iron, and at the same time there was crackling, as if something was burning violently.

Duan Lengyan's complexion suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "He...he is recasting! Really! But, isn't sword casting a sword furnace? Why, there is no sword casting furnace, no fire , but he can..."

Duan Lengyan's muttering stopped abruptly, all of this was completely beyond her cognition.Duan Lengyan kept shaking her head, she just felt like she was going crazy...

[Author's Digression]: Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning to code, and I coded early, and I received my work early, so I can go and have a good time!Cool!Ha ha……

Here, Feiwu Jiyang wishes all book friends a happy family, smooth work and happy life, and everyone can turn the rain into clouds!

By the way, everyone, don’t forget to drink a few more glasses at night!

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