The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 117: surfaced

The Eastern Region and the Northern Region's cultivation battle? Zhang Ye was a little curious, but did not interrupt Murong Hongzhuang.

Murong Hongzhuang continued: "At that time, I was a quartermaster of the Eastern Army, coordinating the rear supply line, and was responsible for the security of tens of thousands of craftsmen."

Hearing this, Zhang Ye aroused inexplicable hatred. His parents were killed by an enemy attack. As a quartermaster, Murong Hongzhuang could not escape his responsibility.

However, Zhang Ye didn't have an attack, and said coldly: "You continue talking."

"At that time, a large-scale battle broke out on the front line. The high-level military asked me to lead my subordinates to support. The military order was hard to violate. So I left half of my manpower to guard the craftsman camp and brought the rest to support the front line. I think, because of my action, the craftsman camp was attacked and the whole army was wiped out."

"So you feel guilty, take the blame and resign?" Zhang Ye asked with blood red eyes and gritted teeth. Regardless of the military order, he stubbornly believed that it was Murong Hongzhuang's negligence that caused his parents to be attacked and killed by the enemy, and he felt resentment.

"Guilt is guilt, but on the battlefield, anyone may die. I have tried my best. This is not the reason for my resignation." Murong Hongzhuang did not notice Zhang Ye's strangeness, and there was guilt in his eyes. There was another layer of fear, and continued, "At that time, I led my men back and found that the artisan camp had been slaughtered, but this is the rear area. Where is an enemy team capable of destroying tens of thousands of artisans? And the corpse of an enemy is all. Did not stay."

"I was not convinced. With some clues, I chased in the direction where the enemy left. After chasing for three days and three nights, I finally ran into that army..."

Zhang Ye hurriedly asked: "Did you kill them all?"

"Kill them all?" Murong Hongzhuang had a bitterness. "That team is a pretending Northern Territory Army. In fact, they are monks from the Heavenly Dao Palace."

Tiandao Palace pretended to be the Northern Army and destroyed the craftsman camp? How is this possible! There seemed to be thunder in Zhang Ye's mind. You must know that the Northern Territory invaded the Eastern Territory, and the Heavenly Dao Palace took the lead to fight against it.

Zhang Ye will be suspicious, angrily said: "How do you know they are pretending to be a monk from the Heavenly Dao Palace? Even so, can't you kill them all?"

Murong Hongzhuang shook his head: "Although they are all new faces, I recognized one of the old men. It was the ancestor of the Cross Tribulation Realm who was rumored to have died thousands of years ago, but he was still alive... "

Murong Hongzhuang was a little bit painful: "Seeing that the old ancestor of Du Jie is still alive, and he killed tens of thousands of craftsmen in the Eastern Region, which makes me feel very scared, not afraid of death, but afraid that there must be a shocking one in it. The conspiracy. So, I chose to escape. After the war between the two domains ended, I resigned from the position of elder of the Heavenly Dao Palace."

Zhang Ye stood there in a daze. He always thought that his parents were just taking advantage of the Eastern Region Army's strategic mistakes to cause the enemy to take advantage of the situation. He didn't expect to get such a shocking secret because of his fake certificate with Murong Hongzhuang.

At the beginning, he felt a little bit of resentment that Murong Hongzhuang disregarded the artisan camp, but later learned that this was probably a self-directed and acted conspiracy by Tiandaogong, and Murong Hongzhuang told Zhang Ye about this secret, Zhang Yeah is still a little grateful.

After all, she is nothing more than a small chess piece under the behemoth of Heavenly Dao Palace. The ancestors who suspended the robbery appeared thousands of years ago. What can she do to resist?

In addition, Murong Hongzhuang chose to withdraw from the Tiandao Palace. It is not only to protect his life, but also to not want to go with the Tiandao Palace anymore. It is enough to give up the prosperity and wealth of the Tiandao Palace.

It's just that the leader of the right way like Tiandao Palace has reached the top of the world, but why do you want to start with the craftsmen of the Eastern Region?

Zhang Ye looked in the direction of the Heavenly Dao Palace, his fists were pinched tightly, the Heavenly Dao Palace, one day the young master will come to you to settle the account.

At this moment, Murong Hongzhuang lowered his head in shame, and continued: "I have nothing to say to you, just because this is my only stain. If you mind, I accept the breakup."

Zhang Ye returned to his senses and watched Murong Hongzhuang for a long time. He knew that this was no longer Murong Hongzhuang's responsibility, but he still had to revoke the Daolu license. After all, it was a fake marriage.

Zhang Ye was about to speak, but the previous patrol leader turned back and said to the staff who applied for the Dao Couple Card: "Lao Shi, Zhang Ye and Murong Hongzhuang did not revoke the Dao Couple Card?"

Sure enough, the patrol leader has rich experience. He has already noticed that Zhang Ye and Murong Hongzhuang were married for the purpose of getting rid of crime. The patrol leader left before, and then returned to the investigation. As long as Zhang Ye and Murong Hongzhuang revoked the Dao Lian's license, he can arrest Murong Hongzhuang again and realize this huge commercial fraud.

The patrol leader was excited about his cleverness, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhang Ye, who was dumbfounded, and he trembled: "Why are you still here?"

Hold the grass, this doesn't follow the routine, then Zhang Ye heard the previous words?

Fortunately, Zhang Yexindao talked with Murong Hongzhuang for a while, if the Daolu license was revoked earlier, it would be a waste of all previous efforts.

Zhang Ye took out the Dao Couple Card and shook it: "Sir, we are in a very good relationship, how can we revoke the Dao Couple Card."

The patrol leader had a black line on his face, and after getting the confirmation from the staff, he left bitterly, but just dropped a sentence: "Don't let me know that you are fake marriage!"

Murong Hongzhuang heard Zhang Ye say that she would not revoke the Dao Lv Card, that is, she does not dislike her stain, which makes her feel happy and shy. She mustered up her courage and took Zhang Ye’s arm: "Husband, Let's go home..."

Although Murong Hongzhuang feels that Zhang Yexiu's base is a little lower, the Daolu Pass has been issued, and a deal is done. Moreover, Zhang Ye is also considered a man of great skill, can cook, even if his temper is a bit stinky, he is much better than most men.

Murong Hongzhuang has pursued love for thousands of years. Although the other party is not a scholar, but the blacksmith is not bad, so Murong Hongzhuang is very happy.

The shout of the husband made Zhang Ye flutter and ecstatic. He came back to his senses immediately, a little bit crying, but now he was watched by the patrol leader, and he certainly wouldn't dare to revoke the Dao Lian's certificate, otherwise he would not be able to escape responsibility.

To be honest, Murong Hongzhuang is so beautiful and Zhang Ye feels that it won't be a disadvantage to do a fake show, but what if Han Wushuang knows that he is married, wouldn't he be killed?

In this way, Zhang Ye's mind went blank, and he and Murong Hongzhuang walked to the blacksmith's shop hand in hand.

On the road, both of them were embarrassed to speak, and finally Zhang Ye coughed and broke the silence: "Well, I'm sorry yesterday."

"What's the matter?" Murong Hongzhuang was tender and tender.

"I shouldn't yell at you yesterday." After the noise today, Zhang Ye did feel that he was making a fuss yesterday.

"It's okay, in fact, I did something wrong..." Murong Hongzhuang said softly, "I shouldn't have gotten involved in the blacksmith's business without your consent, causing you trouble."

Speaking of this, Murong Hongzhuang quickly took out a Qiankun bag, like a little baby who did something wrong: "By the way, the spirit stone in it hasn't been retired yet, what should I do?"

Zhang Ye took the Qiankun bag and weighed it, and it turned out to be massive. After all, Murong Hongzhuang was quite principled in the face of so much money that he did not own.

"What else can I do? You have to do it when you receive the order, and you can't smash the sign of the blacksmith shop." Zhang Ye smiled bitterly, but watching Murong Hongzhuang looked guilty and comforted, "You didn't touch the money inside. , It is worthy of praise."

Hearing Zhang Ye's praise, Murong Hongzhuang beamed her eyebrows, she replied shyly: "Actually, I am not that good. I have spent hundreds of high-grade spirit stones for dinner these days..."

What do you need to spend hundreds of high-grade spirit stones? Zhang Ye sighed: "Prodigal..."

However, Zhang Ye did not reprimand Murong Hongzhuang for this. He has always been very generous to his own people, um, unknowingly, Murong Hongzhuang is already his own in his heart.

"By the way, Xiaozhuang, you are still awkward, I'm not used to it..." Xiaozhuang, it was Murong Hongzhuang who asked Zhang Ye to call her that. It would be no big deal to change the name, but Zhang Ye Some people are not accustomed to Murong Hongzhuang's current temperament, but still the daring and generous personality before, after all, that is her true temperament.

"People are actually so gentle..." Murong Hongzhuang bowed her head shyly.

"Don't do this, I want to vomit..." Zhang Ye teased deliberately.

Murong Hongzhuang was startled, not angry, but stretched out his slender hand and twisted Zhang Ye's waist.

Zhang Ye was so painful that he repeatedly told Rao: "Or, can you still be gentle?"

"Isn't it gentle enough?" Murong Hongzhuang smiled slyly and increased her hand strength.

"Murder of my husband..."

The two went back to the blacksmith's shop all the way, the monks did not leave. Instead, they heard that Master Zhang had appeared, and the monks who had paid the deposit gathered more and more.

After seeing Zhang Ye, he quickly respectfully said: "Congratulations to Master Zhang, and I am married."

I heard that Zhang Ye and Murong Hongzhuang had gone to get the certificate, and the monks naturally wanted to say a few auspicious words.

When Zhang Ye saw so many people, he told Murong Hongzhuang to pay attention to the influence, and the two did not fight.

Zhang Ye carried his back and nodded to everyone. He was about to go back to the forge from the side door. A monk asked: "Master Zhang, we have been waiting for a long time. I don't know when we can forge the magic weapon?"

Murong Hongzhuang said that she had accepted appointments from hundreds of people, and Zhang Ye would definitely not finish it in a few days. Zhang Ye thought about it and said, "I will start to forge magic weapons today."

The waiting monks cheered, and finally hoped that Zhang Ye would start work.

But Zhang Ye's next sentence immediately stunned everyone, only to hear Zhang Ye say: "Ten people every day, sorted by appointment ticket number, outdated and invalid."

Set the rules first, otherwise it will be difficult to end later. Zhang Ye has a lot of experience.

In addition, when Murong Hongzhuang first opened the note, he marked the serial number, which is a blessing in misfortune.

But the monks stopped doing it right away~ IndoMTL.com~ Ten people a day, according to the serial number, those who are ranked after a few hundred have to wait a month or two?

"Master Zhang, come first, come first, can you do it by your own ability?" Some monks whose serial numbers are too low, have expressed dissatisfaction.

Zhang Ye said: "I don't have any opinion, or you can start the fight, whoever wins, I will forge the magic weapon for whoever wins."

Fighting? Hundreds of people, the monks immediately became convinced, especially those monks with a low level of cultivation, expressing their support: "Yes, according to the serial number!"

"Xiao Zhuang, you help me check the ticket." Zhang Ye told Murong Hongzhuang, how can she be all right for the trouble she has caused.

Murong Hongzhuang nodded, even a little excited. Zhang Ye asked her to intervene in the forge. Does this really recognize her?

Thinking of this, Murong Hongzhuang is full of energy.

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