This Game is Not Easy

"Concession. us"

"Humph!"

Glancing angrily, the loser got off the stage angrily.

Fang Yi followed the line of sight and looked at the onlookers, and unexpectedly discovered that Ju Yushuang was among them.

Feeling Fang Yi's gaze, she immediately waved her hand.

Fang Yi nodded slightly and returned to the team.

In the past, the arena sparred round by round.

Most of these people are flower fists and embroidered legs, only a few people have such strength.

Just in front of Fang Yi, it's not enough to see.

In the beginning, Fang Yi and his opponent only fought over thirty moves against each other.

Later, as the final quota was gradually approached, the number of sparring moves gradually increased to more than 60 moves.

When it was time to compete for the third place, Fang Yi did everything he could.

After winning the victory, Fang Yi immediately smiled, as if relieved, and showed the restraint and excitement very naturally.

After so many years of perseverance in practicing swordsmanship, finally being able to get a place to join the Jishan faction, with a cold face, it is too suspicious.

"Long hatred!"

Looking towards the auditorium, Ju Yushuang looked both happy and worried, with a somewhat complicated expression.

The joy is that Fang Yi finally got what he wanted and was able to join the Jishan faction.

The worry is that Fang Yi will leave Hanbi City.

Mixed joys and sorrows, which aspect is more important is unknown.

But Fang Yi's decision will not be changed by the heavy rain and frost.

In the battle with the second place, Fang Yi insisted on 120 moves before barely losing.

"Brother, let it go!"

"…"

The winner of the second place, disregarding the embarrassed image covered in sweat.

He took out the paper fan around his waist and forcibly pretended to be coercive. Fang Yi was so embarrassed when he saw it.

Silently paying attention to the paper fan man, Fang Yi returned to the team.

Surprisingly, the paper fan man actually won another game and won the first place in the actual combat assessment.

I thought that the treatment for the first place would be different, but the reality is that the three were treated equally by Wang Tianshui.

After leaving a sentence, "Waiting at the North City Gate at noon tomorrow," he didn't take a second look.

Fang Yi was quite satisfied with the result, and it was neat and tidy.

But on the surface, he was still a little disappointed and disappointed just like the other two.

Three qualified winners, three actual combat assessment winners, and one outstanding student.

This is all the people who can join the Jishan faction.

The crowd dispersed, but Fang Yi found that Ju Yushuang had already left.

Back at the blacksmith shop, the giant blacksmith was already waiting at the door.

"Won?"

"Won."

"…Hey."

The giant blacksmith sighed, didn't speak, just got up and walked inside.

His back bent a lot, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

"I'll come back often to see you."

Fang Yi added something to his back, the giant blacksmith just paused for a while, and then continued to walk.

Entering the courtyard, Ju Yushuang has prepared a grand lunch.

Because whether Fang Yi fails or succeeds, this meal must be rich.

Failure, that is consolation.

If it's successful, it's a celebration.

Be prepared, that's what I'm talking about.

At the dining table, the giant blacksmith rarely brought up memories of the past.

She probably wanted to use these memories to shake Fang Yi's resolve.

Unfortunately, the effect is minimal.

After taking the last sip of wine, the giant blacksmith stared at Fang Yi.

"You really don't think about staying and inheriting my blacksmith shop?"

"Master, I have made up my mind."

"…Hey."

With another long sigh, the giant blacksmith got up and entered the house.

When he came out again, he was holding a rust-stained sword box in his hand.

"This is…"

boom.

Before Fang Yi could finish speaking, the giant blacksmith put the sword box on the dining table and opened it.

Inside was a heavy sword.

The sword comes with a scabbard, which seems to match the sword box.

However, when the giant blacksmith pulled out the epee, Fang Yi was not calm.

Rusting of the scabbard and scabbard is not a problem.

But the body of the epee is all rusted, so what use is this broken sword.

"This is a divine weapon handed down from generation to generation by my ancestors. It's just that no one in the family walks the rivers and lakes, and it has been abandoned to this day. Since you want to join the sect and become a Jianghu person in the future, this sword will be given to you."

...Master, are you serious?

I'm afraid this broken sword can't even cut a person's skin. Fighting with this sword is not courting death!

Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Yi praised on the surface: "Good sword!"

What do you want your face for? The big deal is that this broken sword is offered as a mascot.

"Of course it's a good sword! Yushuang, go get an iron sword from the store."

"it is good."

After a while, the sword in the shop was delivered to the giant blacksmith.

"Alright."

boom!

The two swords clashed, and the blacksmith in the shop was cut off.

The fracture is rough, like being crushed by a heavy object, rather than being cut by a sharp weapon.

What the hell? !

Fang Yi looked stunned.

Is this the legendary epee Wufeng?

Although the quality of the iron swords in the shop is not very good, the fact that it is cut in half with one sword is enough to show the power of this rusty iron epee.

"Master, this sword..."

"It's made of meteorite iron outside the sky, and it has never opened up so far."

... the violent dispatch of the heavenly objects, the meteorites outside the sky have been dragged to the point of rusting by you, and you still don't give it a head start.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, the giant blacksmith said, "I will do my best to start the sword in the next time. You don't have to come over in the afternoon, and come back tomorrow morning to pick up the sword."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Don't rush to thank you, I have conditions."

"Master, please speak."

"No matter what you have experienced in the future and what your future achievements will be. As long as the rain and frost are in danger, you must rush back to save her and keep her safe!"

"it is good!"

a man of his words.

The word 'good' has already been said in a thousand words~www.readwn.com~ Staring at Fang Yi's eyes, the giant blacksmith nodded.

"I believe you."

"I won't let the master down either."

"Well, if it's all right in the afternoon, I'll go out with Yushuang and pick up the sword tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

I left with the heavy rain and frost, and spent the afternoon shopping.

When shopping, although Ju Yushuang's expression was the same as usual.

But obviously there are a lot less words, and the spirit is relatively low.

Until Ju Yushuang bought a jade pendant for Fang Yi, and Fang Yi casually put it on his body.

It only made her face look a little better.

After sending Ju Yushuang back to the blacksmith's shop, Fang Yi wanted to go to Dusk to find the old man for a flame heart.

But I found that the time was not right.

Because he was entangled.

"Brother Feng, what a coincidence?"

"Unfortunately, I'm here to find you."

This Senior Brother Feng is the fat man who was next to Wang Tianshui before.

When Fang Yi was returning to the inn, someone blocked the door.

"Find me?"

"Yes, how about selling your quota to me?"

"...isn't Senior Brother joking?"

"Ge Changqiu, I have inquired about you, and your aptitude and strength are ordinary. Even if you enter the Jishan faction, you will be mediocre all your life. It is better for me to show you a clear path."

"I don't have to worry about Senior Brother, I have my own plans..."

"One thousand taels."

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