The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 43: Feeling and ruthless

　　 Duguce saw Han Ling'er close his eyes and knew that the outcome was divided. Although the girl in front of him was his junior, but in order to win beautiful, Duguce could not keep any hands!

　　 Just when Duguce was about to defeat Han Linger, she never thought that Han Linger suddenly opened his eyes, called Zhang Ye, and then resorted to a killer move that was so powerful that he had no friends, and defeated Duguce's sword aura in one fell swoop.

　　 Dugu Ce fainted with bruises all over his body. Before he fainted, he had only one question. What did the younger sister call Zhang Ye's name for?

　　 The audience was silent. Everyone didn't hold any hope for this shady competition, and never thought that at the last moment, Han Linger killed Duguce with a single sword!

　　 There was thunderous applause and cheers.

　　Han Wushuang rushed to the ring in front of the referee, quickly gave Duguce a pill, and then stared at Han Ling'er angrily.

　　Han Ling'er subconsciously dodges a little, afraid that his father will blame, but then thinks that this is the path of his own choice, and he should be fearless.

　　 Han Ling'er's gaze calmly looked directly at his father. After all, she deserves this victory.

　　 "You!" Han Wushuang wanted to reprimand him, but in full view, his daughter won the victory and he couldn't speak up. He took Duguce and left angrily.

　　 "How can there be such a partiality in the world, my daughter can't win?" Some monks noticed the clue and complained.

　　 "Senior Sister Ling'er let Dugu Ce, maybe it was this Han Wushuang envoy!"

　　 "Huh, but Senior Sister Linger still won!"

　　 Listening to the discussions of the monks, Han Ling'er was not moved. She was neither dissatisfied with her father’s attitude, nor complacent because of the victory, and defeated Duguce. It was like opening a chain. Her heart was strong and yet Go ahead!

　　 In the following match, Han Ling'er was smashed, without any suspense, and reached the top of the inner door. The entire Lingtai sect was praising Han Ling'er for his greatness.

　　 However, when Han Linger returned home, Han Wushuang's face was pale, and he was not at all happy for his daughter to win the first place.

　　 "Father." Han Linger stood in the hall.

　　 "Do you still know that I am your father?" Han Wushuang said in air.

　　 "Daughter got the first in the inner door, father should be happy." Han Linger smiled sweetly and presented a small pot, "Zongmen asked me what rewards I want, I specially took a couple of enlightenment teas for my father, filial piety Daddy."

　　 Han Wushuang looked at Han Ling'er, then at the enlightenment tea in his hand, suddenly overturned the tea pot, and said angrily: "Should I be happy? Look at how your brother was beaten by you! "

　　, with a blue nose and a swollen face, Du Gu Ce said in a false manner: "Master, the arena is like a battlefield, no wonder Junior Sister."

　　 Han Ling'er looked at the enlightenment tea spread all over the ground. Although she had expected her father to be furious, she still felt heartache.

　　 "Father, can't my daughter win? Should I be defeated by my senior brother?" Han Ling'er mustered up the courage and asked back. Over the years, her father had been eccentric and lonely, and she couldn't breathe.

　　Han Wushuang was startled. The daughter of the past would never confront him. He stretched out his hand with anger and wanted to slap Han Ling'er, but in the end he couldn’t do it, and said bitterly: "Okay, do you think it’s The father is partial, right? Then I will tell you why, because my daughter’s family doesn’t need to be so strong, just be a man’s help, and she can help her husband and her son!"

As soon as 　　 said these words, Duguce's eyes lit up, and Han Ling'er was hit hard.

　　Han Wushuang continued: "Cer's father and I are good brothers who share life and death. Before you two were born, we decided on this marriage. Although Ce'er's parents died unexpectedly, I Is Han Wushuang a betrayer?"

　　 "I planned to get married when you formed a golden pill, now it seems that it is necessary to get married in advance..." At this point, Han Wushuang pointed at Han Ling'er angrily, "Tell me, how can a woman be better? Husband, how will Ce'er behave in the future?"

　　 Duguce looked ecstatic when he heard this, and immediately knelt down: "The disciple didn't take it to heart, as long as the junior sister is happy..."

　　Han Ling'er's face was pale, and he didn't expect that his father had already betrothed him to Duguce.

　　 The parents’ order, the matchmaker’s words, this is the sorrow of every woman, and the world of comprehension is no exception. If it were in the past, Han Ling'er felt that it was nothing to marry a senior, after all, it was much better than someone who had never met before, but now, why does it feel so painful?

　　 Han Ling'er said euphemistically: "Father, my daughter doesn't want to get married so early, I want to pursue the road."

　　 "Being a partner, complementing each other, is more conducive to the improvement of cultivation." Han Wushuang denied Han Ling'er.

　　 "Father..." Han Ling'er exhaled heavily and said with courage, "Daughter doesn't want to marry brother."

　　 Du Gu Ce clenched his fists in anger. Han Ling'er said so, it made him very shameless, but it was not easy for him to have an attack when the Master was present.

　　Han Wushuang was taken aback. The daughter of the past was clever and sensible, and never opposed his decision. I didn’t expect to rebel again and again today, and ranted: "Cer and your childhood sweetheart, his character I see my ability and ability, why not marry?"

　　 "Brother is good, but daughter..." Han Ling'er raised his head and looked directly at his father, "Heart belongs!"

　　 "Look, I won't kill you!" Han Wushuang didn't expect his daughter to say such a thing, and was so angry that he was ready to take a lesson, but Dugu Ce snorted, spouted blood, and passed out into a coma.

　　Han Wushuang was shocked, and quickly helped Dugu Ce, a spiritual force passed over, and then he reprimanded Han Linger: "Look at what you are angry about, brother!"

　　 Han Ling'er gritted her teeth and didn't want to wrong herself any more, because she had her own way to go: "Father, please take good care of your brother, I'm going to work in the blacksmith shop."

　　 After finishing talking, regardless of Han Wushuang's obstruction, he can't stop him, Han Linger raised his sword, and at this moment, the sky was full of glow.

　　 Blacksmith's shop, Zhang Ye is very busy, because there are too many people who come to forge Feijian every day, Zhang Ye decided to postpone the launch of the forging knife business, otherwise there would be no respite.

　　 Zhang Ye gave the forged flying sword to the customer, and a pretty girl walked into the forge with a smile: "Zhang Ye, I'm back."

　　 Zhang Ye looked at Han Ling'er, and smiled: "How about the first taste of the inner door?"

　　 "Happy." After that, Han Linger greeted the customers in the store intimately, "Everyone line up, don't crowd, don't make trouble, pay the money with one hand, and the sword with the other..."

　　 is the first in the inner gate of the hall, and they actually work in the blacksmith's shop, and the Jindan monks have a stubborn look.

　　Lingtaizong, in another courtyard, Duguce was lying on the bed in a daze, his trauma and heartbreak made him feel helpless.

　　Han Wushuang kept chattering and talking, Duguce was upset and said, "Master, I want to be alone."

　　 "Okay Ce'er, take care of your injuries, Ling'er's side, I will call her." Han Wushuang sighed, his daughter is older, and he can't manage it if he wants to.

　　 After Han Wushuang left, Duguce recalled Han Linger's words, heartbroken, and then roared angrily: "I am so good, and there are too many female monks pursuing me. Why don't you marry me?" /

　　 "Who is the person you like?"

　　 vented for a while, and Duguce suddenly remembered that Han Linger said a person's name in the ring-Zhang Ye!

　　 Does the younger sister belong to the little blacksmith? The more Dugu Ce thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible. After all these days, the younger sister is running to the forge every day, maybe she was cheated by Zhang Ye's glib tongue, otherwise her character will not change drastically.

　　"Zhang Ye, I will kill you!"

　　 At the beginning, Dugu Ce had a grudge with Zhang Ye, but when he heard that Zhang Ye had offended Li Xingchen, Dugu Ce completely put it down. After all, Zhang Ye's life was not long before, so why bother with a dead person.

　　 But now, Duguce decides to do it himself. He believes that only by killing Zhang Ye can Junior Sister change her mind.

　　 As for whether he could kill Zhang Ye, he didn't care, even if he had a magic weapon, he was just a little monk in the Qi refining period!

　　……

　　 The next morning, Han Ling'er got up early and was going to work in Lingtai Town, but Duguce came weakly and stood in front of her.

　　 "Brother, do you go back to recuperate, and what to do when you get up?" Although yesterday's incident happened, Han Ling'er still cared about the friendship between the fellows and asked.

　　 Duguce bitterly shook his head: "Brother's heart is broken, how can I raise it?"

　　Han Ling'er said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I have always regarded you as an older brother. Feelings cannot come."

　　 "Needless to say, I know." Duguce waved his hand pretentiously, "I heard that there are ruthless flowers growing on the Wanren Mountain. If you can take the next one, you won't be trapped by love, but it's a pity , I can’t go like this..."

　　Han Ling'er was startled~IndoMTL.com~ She felt that the appearance of brother is inseparable from her, so she said: "Brother, I will help you pick it."

　　 "Then there will be Junior Sister Lao." There was a conspiracy smile in Duguce's eyes.

　　 After Han Ling'er left, Dugu Ce's momentum changed, and he was still sickly. Yu Jian rose up and followed Han Ling'er's footsteps to Lingtai Town.

　　Han Ling'er first came to the blacksmith shop to ask for leave, and said that he was going to go to the far gate to pick ruthless flowers. Zhang Ye didn't take it seriously, thinking it was a task assigned to her by the sect, but only asked her to be careful on the way.

　　 Not long after Han Ling'er left, a monk entered the shop: "Boss Zhang, someone asked me to bring you a letter."

　　信? Zhang Ye has no relatives and no reason, who would write to himself?

　　 Zhang Ye opened the envelope suspiciously, only to see that it read: "By the Peach Blossom Creek, love for three lives."

　　 Signed, Han Linger.

　　 Zhang Ye blushed and hurriedly put the envelope into his arms, and asked the person who sent the letter: "Who is the person who asked you to send the letter?"

　　 "A beautiful girl with big eyes..." the monk replied.

　　 Listening to the description, it was Han Ling'er who was not fake. Zhang Ye rubbed his hands and walked a few steps in place, feeling a little restless. Han Ling'er pretended to ask for leave, in order to have a vigorous confession? Are you going to meet by the Peach Blossom Creek? Should I accept Han Ling'er?

　　 These problems bothered Zhang Ye. Suddenly, he thought that Han Linger had previously said that he wanted to pick ruthless flowers. It was a medicinal herb specifically for people who lost love. This was a preparation for the worst.

　　 Zhang Ye sighed, hey, there are so many handsome people.

　　 At this moment, a Jindan monk complained: "Boss Zhang, you have been smirking for a long time here, are you still doing business?"

　　"The owner is happy, we are out of business..." Zhang Ye returned to his senses and paused, "Until the child's full moon!"