The sun sets in the west, and the sunset is like blood, so beautiful.

In the south courtyard, Li Ziye's mood was not beautiful at all.

No one will be in a better mood if someone slaps them in the face in front of them.

The atmosphere in the hospital was very awkward.

Ban Yue looked at the two childish guys in front of her, an old man and a young man, with a speechless face.

How come these two people are like children?

Li Ziye's chest rose and fell in anger, feeling that his personality had been trampled and insulted!

It's not terrible to be humiliated. The key is that he can't talk back.

ah!

The energy in Li Ziye's body was rising rapidly, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.

"Elder Nan Lie, Xiao Ziye's sword is broken, can you help him repair it?"

Ban Yue saw that the little guy in front of her had a tendency to burst out, so she hurriedly spoke.

"Does his broken sword still need to be repaired?"

Nan Lie said with a half-smile, "Besides, why should I help him repair it? I haven't eaten his rice."

"..."

Li Ziye stared at the old man in front of him with a pair of blazing eyes, wanting to burn the old man to death.

I have never seen such an irritating old man!

In front of the stove, Nan Lie felt someone's angry gaze, but he didn't show any weakness and stared straight back.

Just like that, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if lightning was colliding between them, crackling.

If looks could kill, perhaps the two of them have killed each other hundreds of times.

Ban Bianyue felt that the two people were already uncontrollable in anger, and quickly broke up the fight, saying, "Elder Nan Lie, Xiao Ziye still has a lot of black iron there. He said that he wanted to honor you, but in fact, Xiao Ziye still respects you very much.

In order to find more black iron, I deliberately stayed at the bottom of the sea for more than half a day."

"besides?"

When Nan Lie heard this, his expression was slightly startled. After a moment, he came back to his senses and seemed to understand something. He sneered, "Honor me? If he wants to be filial to me, he brought it before. I think he wants to keep it for himself."

Bar."

"this."

An embarrassed look appeared on Li Ziye's face.

was exposed.

This person is so annoying!

He just wanted to keep it for himself so that he could use it to marry a wife in the future.

"Xiao Ziye!"

On the side, Ban Yue saw someone still thinking wildly, and she was so angry, when did this happen.

Li Ziye came back to his senses and looked at the woman in front of him with confusion on his face.

What's wrong?

"Tell me, you said those black irons are for honoring Elder Nan Lie!" Ban Yue was so anxious that he wanted to go up and beat him.

Li Ziye curled his lips and said no, he kept it for himself.

Ban Yue clenched her hands tightly, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes. Can she beat this kid first and then talk about the matter?

Li Ziye's neck was stiff and his head was raised, seven of them were dissatisfied and eight were dissatisfied.

Neither humble nor arrogant, the true nature of a man!

The stove, the fire dances.

An old man and a young man were surrounded by rage that was burning fiercely, almost dazzling than a stove.

"Elder Nanlie."

"Xiao Ziye."

Ban Yue looked at this one and then looked at the other one.

"Apologize!"

Nanlie said.

"don't want!"

Li Ziye will never admit defeat.

"Give me the black iron."

Nanlie said again.

"no!"

Li Ziye will never compromise.

"I can help you reforge your broken sword."

Nan Lie held his head high, his nostrils pointing to the sky, and said arrogantly, "Apologise, and all the black iron must be given to me!"

"sorry!"

Li Ziye immediately lowered his head and said with a humble expression.

Half Moon: "..."

Nanlie: "..."

Half an hour later.

Li Ziye came to the south courtyard carrying a sack of black iron.

"Fuck, so many?"

Nan Lie was shocked and said, this one is equivalent to the output of Peach Blossom Island in three years.

"The Son of Destiny."

Li Ziye said very proudly, "That's how lucky you are."

"Admire, admire."

Nan Lie clicked his tongue and said, "Where is your broken sword?"

"Here."

Li Ziye hurriedly handed over the sword that was broken into two pieces.

Nan Lie took the broken sword and frowned.

This is just broken, it will soon be broken into pieces of iron.

"Can it be fixed?"

Li Ziye stepped forward and asked nervously.

"With me, there is no such option."

Nan Lie said calmly, "Give me ten days to ensure that this sword will be restored to its original state, or even stronger than before."

"Really or not? Elder, although it is not illegal to break your promise, it is embarrassing."

Li Ziye asked suspiciously, why did he feel that the old man was bragging.

"If you don't believe me, I'll knock you down. Get out of here."

Nan Lie felt very unhappy and said, "Don't come within ten days."

"Just leave."

Li Ziye raised his head and left the south courtyard without looking back.

"Elder Nan Lie, please."

On the side, Ban Yue bowed respectfully again and immediately stepped to follow.

After both of them left.

In the small courtyard.

Nan Lie looked at the broken Chunjun sword on the stove, his expression slightly condensed.

This sword has obviously gone through too many battles and can no longer bear the heavy load.

It seems that the little guy's path to martial arts training is not going smoothly.

Under normal circumstances, how could a young man who was new to martial arts use a world-famous peerless magic weapon badly?
To be continued...