Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

At night, under candlelight.

An Ming whispered to the person beside him: "Xuan'er, I will go to Zhuming in a while to borrow fire to forge Wuye again."

Pink hair scattered on the pillow, Fu Xuan turned sideways to hug An Ming, and blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, "You drank, hum."

"The general forced me to drink."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Looking at An Ming's serious slander of Jing Yuan, Fu Xuan laughed out loud. She didn't intend to really preach to An Ming. Her petite body pressed against her chest, as cute as a docile kitten.

"Zhuming is a long way, remember not to relax."

Fu Xuan was just worried about some accidents, but with An Ming's current strength, she could rest assured.

Fu Xuan was particularly moving under the candlelight. Time has not left any traces on this Luofu Taibu. The only change is his calm temperament as a Taibu.

Only in front of An Ming, Fu Xuan would mutter about the recent troubles at work. Since becoming the Grand Diviner, he has indeed lost a lot of free time.

Fu Xuan tried his best to find time to meet An Ming, but still felt that every meeting was very short.

"What if I miss you?" Fu Xuan whispered softly while holding An Ming. It has been so long, but she still can't get used to separation.

The two of them can indeed be regarded as an old couple, but Fu Xuan sometimes feels distressed. An Ming is so stupid that he always wants her to take the initiative.

It is impossible to say that she is not shy. Fu Xuan always pesters An Ming for tenderness the night before leaving.

"I will miss Xuan'er too."

"Hmm..."

Fu Xuan's delicate lips were quickly kissed, and the Grand Diviner, with a blushing face, still took the time to reach out and blow out the candle, and the room was suddenly dark.

She was a little thin-skinned. Even if they were an old couple, they were a little embarrassed to keep the candle.

Only the bright moonlight is his companion.

[At the age of 43, all preparations for reforging Wuye are ready. After saying goodbye to Fu Xuan, he left this small courtyard for the first time in 24 years and went to the outside world.]

An Ming left Yuque lightly in the night and took the Xingra prepared in advance to Zhuming directly. There is an automatic driving system in the Xingra, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.

Food and water for the journey are prepared in the Xingra, and you just need to wait to arrive in Zhuming.

The materials needed to reforge Wuye are extremely difficult to collect. During this period, it was still necessary to help Yaoguang and Fu Xuan to successfully gather them. Now the only thing missing is the fire for forging swords.

Ordinary fire is naturally not enough. An Ming chose the Suihuang, known as the Taishi Flame, as an aid to recast the magic weapon. In addition, it was the place where Yingxing was once located, and it was also the most skilled immortal boat in the alliance.

The Star Raft sailed through the sea of ​​stars until it docked at Zhu Ming's Star Raft Port Guangmingtian. The journey was extremely smooth, without any unexpected situations, and the identity certificate provided by Jing Yuan had no flaws.

An Ming arrived at Zhu Ming's fairy boat without any obstacles. The surrounding scenery was completely different from Luofu Yuque, but this time he was not here for tourism.

Wu Ye was not his first sword, but it also had a profound meaning.

An Ming originally thought that he would spend his whole life to recast Wu Ye, but now it seems that it will not take that much time.

The Star Raft ferry platform that came into view was carved from an exaggerated piece of moonstone, and the truss frame was seamlessly inlaid in various parts of the port, emitting a faint halo like a magnificent metal ore.

It was not as hot as imagined. In An Ming's initial expectation, Zhu Ming should be a melting pot. It was not until he came here that he realized that this place was more like a magnificent castle in the air that showed the artistic atmosphere of craftsmen.

The Guangming Port is as cool as the spring in the courtyard. I think Xuan'er will definitely like this place.

It's hard enough to go back and forth from Yuque Luofu. An Ming has always felt sorry for not being able to take Fu Xuan to a more beautiful place for honeymoon.

An Ming always feels that he owes Fu Xuan. Fu Xuan gave up too much to be with him.

Clan, fate, and even Taibu.

If An Ming is placed on the left side of the scale, then no matter what the other side is, Fu Xuan will choose An Ming without hesitation.

Just like she once said, a sister will always trust her brother, without reason, and without reason.

"Su Xiaoquan, a craftsman from Zhuming Gongzaosi, meets An Jianshou," a gentle voice sounded in her ears, and the girl with pink gradient long hair smiled and showed the jade in her hand.

"Master Huaiyan sent me to receive you."

Su Xiaoquan wore a light red long skirt with a golden dragon tattoo on the side and a bubble-blowing seahorse pendant hanging around her waist.

An Ming subconsciously placed his hand on the wooden sword at his waist. He had never heard Jing Yuan mention this before, but it made sense. The Emperor of Sui meant as much to Zhu Ming as the Ten Directions Light Reflection Realm of the Jade Palace.

If you want to sneak in directly without beingIt would be unrealistic for anyone to find out, after all, sword forging is not something that can be done quietly and secretly.

"There has been a brief riot in the Tunnel Emperor recently, and Master Huai Yan has asked me to take you to the Flame Wheel Forging Palace first," Su Xiaoquan was not afraid of strangers, and diligently introduced the scenery passing by to An Ming.

An Ming noticed that the blue rainbow-colored rapier behind her was not an ordinary item. This girl was not as simple as she seemed, and she must be a master of swordsmanship.

"Master once talked about Wuye, saying that if one day, Senior Brother Yingxing could recast this sword and complete the real Wuye..."

Su Xiaoquan pursed his lips and muttered to himself: "It will become a real magic weapon."

"Why was Wuye only a semi-finished product at the beginning?"

"The core reason should be the lack of a material," Su Xiaoquan turned sideways and looked at An Ming, revealing a meaningful smile, "Senior Brother once touched the flesh and blood of the God of Abundance, but it was a pity that it was not for sword forging."

The voices on both sides of the street gradually decreased, and An Ming's hand was still on the hilt, "What do you want to say?"

Only the impressive pink gradient long hair was left in the air, and the gorgeous blue rainbow light that was too beautiful to look directly at turned into a line that crossed the space, making a tooth-grinding explosion.

"It's... surprising."

When the tip of the sword fell to the end, there was already a broken Wuye hilt waiting there.

This is a sword technique that cannot be captured by the naked eye, but An Ming never needs to use his eyes. When he holds the sword, he will become the incarnation of the sword.

Su Xiaoquan and An Ming are almost close, but the sword tip can no longer move forward.

An Ming's sight missed the sword tip and looked at Su Xiaoquan's gradually revealed deep red vertical pupils, "You are not from Xianzhou."

But the jade omen will not be false, and there will not be an extra Huaiyan disciple in Zhu Ming out of thin air.

A crisp buzzing sound rang out, and An Ming repelled Su Xiaoquan with the hilt of the sword. Even if there is no edge, it still cuts out a sharp invisible sword light.

A strand of pink hair fell to the ground, and Su Xiaoquan retracted the rapier, as if nothing had happened.

The initial warmth was missing in the deep red vertical pupils, replaced by sharpness.