A green hill stretching tens of thousands of miles, from west to east, towers majestically on the vast land.This is Dongxuanzong, a third-rank sect on the Xuanwu Continent.

At the foot of Dong Xuanzong's mountain, there is a magnificent city - Yunlong City!

The disciples of Dongxuanzong will go to Yunlong City if they need to trade weapons, pills and other things.

Relying on Dongxuanzong, Yunlong City has gradually developed into a big city full of traffic and people after thousands of years of development.

Weapons Workshop, a place that specializes in making various weapons such as knives, guns, swords and halberds.There was a handsome boy about ten years old. He touched a sword that had just been forged, and stared at the sword with obsessive eyes, as if he was facing an extremely rare treasure. From time to time, he rubbed the sword with his immature hands.A sudden shout woke him up from his obsession

"Little bastard, what are you looking at? What's so good about this sword? Why don't you obediently pour water for the guests?" The one who laughed and scolded was Fang Gang, the master craftsman.

The boy woke up and hurried to the waiter to pour water for the guests.

His name is Meng Bufan, and he was born in an ordinary family. He is only ten years old this year and lives with his only sister, Meng Cuiyun.

When he was five years old, his parents died after being attacked by a wild animal when he went to the mountains to pick herbs. Unfortunately, even the corpses were not found, only a few broken clothes with bloodstains on their bodies were found.

At that time, my sister was only eight years old.It is conceivable how such two young children live on!How did you survive?It was the eight-year-old elder sister who supported the family. The siblings survived the past few years by washing clothes for others, making some female celebrities, and the kindness of the neighbors around them.

It is true that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early.Perhaps because of this, after several years of hard work, Meng Bufan has a firm heart and a strong heart.

When other children are nine years old, they may have started to practice martial arts early, or hide in their mother's arms and act like a baby.And Meng Bufan looked at his sister's pale and swollen hands due to long-term soaking in water, and felt distressed. He insisted on becoming an apprentice in the weapons workshop.In addition to feeling sorry for his sister, he also has a heart for martial arts, and he especially likes swords.

It's a pity that, as the saying goes, poor culture and rich martial arts, and the siblings can barely eat and clothe at present, Meng Bufan will not tell his sister that he wants to practice martial arts, so as not to embarrass her sister.

With no martial arts skills, no master, and no pills, Meng Bufan has been practicing horse stance, leg presses, and strength at home since he was five or six years old.After all, Yunlong City is influenced by the two sects, and it is also a martial arts city.Everyone knows these basic skills.

However, for those who have the conditions, after practicing the basic skills for a year or two, they will start to learn martial arts and improve themselves through pills.No one will practice these most boring basic skills for four years.Therefore, after several years of basic skills practice, Meng Bufan has a strong little body.

"Little bastard, come here, master has something to tell you." Fang Gang, the craftsman master, looked at Meng Bufan with a smile.Fang Gang looks more uninhibited, about 40 years old, tall and big, with a bold personality.

He also just entered this crafting workshop, about the same time as Meng Bufan entered this crafting workshop.The two were really destined, and they got together when they first 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 master craftsmen in the workshop, since Fang Gang came here, more people have asked him to make weapons than other masters, and this phenomenon is getting worse and worse.

After Meng Bufan came to this weapons shop, the craftsmen and shopkeepers in it all loved and cherished him.One is that he is clever, and the other is because he lost his parents at such a young age, yet he has a heart of self-improvement, so he secretly admires him.

Fang Gang is especially fond of this apprentice, and often finds excuses to ask Meng Bufan to help him buy various things, but often gives several times the money, and finds various reasons for Meng Bufan to accept the extra money. Down.Reasons such as you are not strong enough to help the master, you need to eat more meat, and if you are strong, you can help the master work more.

After many times of refusal and invalidation, Meng Bufan silently accepted the master's kindness, but secretly vowed in his heart that he must repay the master well in the future.

"Extraordinary, the master told 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 have a pious heart when refining weapons in the future, and you must endow the weapons with feelings, so that the refined weapons will have spirituality. And weapons with spirituality will far exceed the combat power of ordinary weapons. Although our weapon shop builds ordinary weapons, facing the weapons of the basic disciples of the two major sects, we must not be sloppy. Treat any weapons you make A weapon must be taken seriously, remember to remember.”

Meng Bufan said respectfully: "I remember, master!"

Fang Gang immediately restored his bold face. "Little bastard, master knows that you really want to learn martial arts, and you have been practicing those basic skills all the time. Don't worry, if you practice these basic skills well, there will be unexpected benefits in the later stage."

Fang Gang went on to say: "The master is now passing on to you a set of top-notch body training exercises. Well, this is a small hammer I specially made for you."

Fang Gang flipped his wrist, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

"This hammer weighs fifty catties. It's just right for you to use now. After you go home every day, follow my movements of tempering weapons and hammer five thousand times a day. At the same time, use my unique skill "Hammer Tempering Jue", which will let you You can temper your body without taking pills, and at the same time improve your internal strength, and don’t forget to practice the basic skills. Well, this is the secret book of "Hammer Tempering Jue", I will read it when I go home at night."

While speaking, he handed over a yellowed booklet.

Meng Bufan was dazed by this sudden happiness.Overwhelmed with joy.

I have always dreamed of being able to temper my body and start learning martial arts.Now this real happiness is in front of him, and Meng Bufan's heart is full of joy.

Meng Bufan fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop": "Thank you master, I will definitely practice hard and not let the master down."

Fang Gang laughed heartily a few times, then turned around and went back to refining his weapons.

After finishing work in the afternoon, Meng Bufan returned home excitedly, still holding the jet black hammer in his hand.In fact, as an apprentice, he could have lived and boarded in the weapon workshop, instead of having to go back and forth so hard every day.But Meng Bufan was worried about his sister. A 13-year-old girl was alone at home, and Meng Bufan was worried.

Before reaching the door of the house, from a distance, I saw a pretty and slim girl, looking forward to it at the door.

It is the elder sister Meng Cuiyun.Although she was dressed in simple clothes, she could not see any traces of the hardships of life on her face.She is a gentle girl with a delicate and generous appearance, with a sunny smile on her face, waiting for her brother to come home.

Ever since Meng Bufan became an apprentice in Weapon Workshop, my sister waited at the door for Meng Bufan's return every day when she got off work.

Meng Bufan's heart became hot, and he couldn't help thinking about it.In his heart, his sister is not only a sister, but also a mother.The siblings rely on each other and depend on each other for life, and have survived the most difficult years.From now on, no matter what I do, I must do my best to give my sister a stable life.

My elder 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-in-law.Many of them are from better-off families.If she had gone, she wouldn't have lived such a poor life, and she wouldn't have had a meal without a meal, but Meng Cuiyun firmly refused.Even if others asked him to take his younger brother there, she did not agree.When someone asked her why, she said:

"Our siblings will not live under the fence, especially my younger brother, he cannot live under the fence. I believe he will be successful in the future"

Meng Bufan was not very sensible at the time, so he didn't quite remember these things.I found out about it later when I heard neighbors talking about it.Therefore, Meng Bufan admired his sister very much, and was also influenced by her sister. He was very self-improving since he was a child.

Seeing Meng Bufan approaching, my sister smiled softly, took his little hand, and walked into her yard. The yard was not big, but it was covered with colorful clothes, which my sister washed for others.There was only one corner where no clothes were hung, and that was reserved for Meng Bufan to practice martial arts.

My sister has already cooked the meal. Looking at the only green vegetable on the table, my sister smiled apologetically and said:

"Xiaofan, you are growing up, you should eat more meat at an age, it's all because of my sister's incompetence, so I can only eat some green vegetables often" the tone of an adult, completely forgetting that I am also at an age of growing up.

Meng Bufan smiled and said:

"Sister, what are you talking about? It's just a temporary hardship, and it will pass soon. Besides, the people in the weapon workshop take good care of me in life, especially my master. Don't worry, I will work hard. In this way It won't take long for the days of your life to pass. But you, you must take care of yourself and don't make me worry. "

Meng Cuiyun smiled gratifiedly, and said, "Hurry up and eat, Zhao Hu will come to see you in a while."

As soon as the siblings had finished their meal, Zhao Hu rushed in immediately.He also held something wrapped in an oilcloth in his hand.

Zhao Hu is Meng Bufan's best friend since he was a child, and the two families are not far from each other.Zhao Hu is one year older than Meng Bufan, and looks dark and strong.The personality is also straightforward and cheerful.

His family owns a grocery store, so the family background is incomparable to Meng Bufan.However, as best friends, Meng Bufan and the others did not alienate because of the difference in family background.

Once Zhao Hu has something good, he will never forget to share it with his good friend Meng Bufan. Since he is a good friend, Meng Bufan has never been polite to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu happily opened the oilcloth, and there were two golden chicken legs.It is fragrant and exudes a tempting smell.

"Sister Cuiyun, here it is!" Zhao Hu said as he handed the chicken leg to Meng Cuiyun.Over there, Meng Bufan has already unceremoniously picked up another chicken leg and started eating it.

Meng Cuiyun smiled softly, "I'm full, you can eat."

Zhao Hu was a little unhappy, "Sister Cuiyun, why are you always so polite, I have a brotherly relationship with Bufan, and I have always regarded you as my own sister, why are you always so polite to me? Besides, I will come Your family was already full before, and this is specially brought for you two."

Meng Cuiyun said solemnly: "Thank you, Xiaohu, I didn't treat you as an outsider either. I'm really happy for Xiaofan to have you as a brother. I really don't like meat." Then he hesitated, sorry to say

"Or, save the chicken legs and let Xiaofan eat them tomorrow. He is now practicing 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 on the surface, and said vaguely: "Okay, keep it for me to eat tomorrow night." Tears to shed.

This kind of thing has happened many times. The family occasionally buys meat, but my sister never eats it. 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 before, when his parents were still alive, he had never heard of his sister's habit of not eating meat.Apparently, the elder sister just loves Meng Bufan's body and wants him to eat better.

If it was a nine-year-old child from an ordinary family, he would not notice these little things.But Meng Bufan's precocious mind made him surpass his peers early, how could he not know the painstaking efforts of his sister?What can be done?The only way to grow up as soon as possible is to let my sister stop worrying so much about herself.

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