broken clouds

Chapter 76 Prohibition

It is said that the clouds were trapped in the misty forest. I never thought that when I got out of the trap and met the peerless casting general, let alone my beloved Miao blade, and I was casually smashed two pieces.

That's it.

The clouds are angry.

If you are angry, you have to fight for it.

He was shocked and hurriedly retreated, " Slow down! Slow! It's just a broken dagger. Don't be so distressed!"

The cloud broke and said angrily, "What a broken dagger!" The blade accompanied me from birth to death, how can it be compared with ordinary blades? Without the blade, I would have died long ago!"

Seeing that Poyun didn't chase after him, he was a little relieved and said cautiously, "It's just a dagger. It's not as good as my sword hammer. I don't think you should be so stingy."

The slightly calm broken clouds are furious. Am I stingy?! You knocked my dagger to pieces. Is it my stingy?!"

He said angrily, "You didn't cut down my precious crystal bamboo!"

When the cloud heard the words, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly said angrily, "Rely! You didn't mean to smash my dagger!"

He smiled and said, "I think you are very confident in your dagger. I'm just telling you that your dagger is just ordinary." The strange smile on his face made Poyun want to go up and bite him twice.

Poyun took a deep breath and hated the old man in front of him. It was not the tutor who loved the young since he was a child. Maybe he really couldn't help looking for relief.

Poyun snorted angrily, grabbed half of the blade in his hand, picked up the other half of the stroke, and threw it on the ground hatefully. I respect you as a senior, and you can destroy my dagger. I didn't have anything to do with you, but now I don't care about it. You remove the fog in the forest, and I'm leaving!" He added fiercely, "Don't think I can't tear down your bamboo forest without a blade!" How dare you try to trap me again and see if I don't destroy your bamboo forest!"

He smiled and said, "I will smash your baby's dagger with a cast sword hammer. Don't you want to cast another sharp blade? Don't forget, I'm a peerless foundry. With a beaten expression, there is no look like a senior.

The heart of the broken cloud moved. If you don't want the blade to return to its original state, it is purely a swollen face and fat. The blade has followed the broken cloud for more than ten years. For the broken cloud, it is no longer an ordinary feeling of a dagger, but looking at the old and uncultivated look...

Breaking clouds and headaches...

There was half a silence, and the cloud sighed, "Say it. What conditions do you need to repair my dagger?

With a proud face, he nodded and said, "I can't fix it."

"What?!"

Seeing that the broken cloud was angry again, he hurriedly said, "I'm powerless. On the one thing, there were some unexpected things that made me not want to cast again. On the other, I didn't have good refined iron, and it was difficult for a skillful woman to cook without rice.

Breaking clouds slowly calmed down and looked deeply at the relief. The relief was a little hairy. The hammer in his hand couldn't help clenched tightly and was shocked.

The cloud sighed in his heart. There was no reason. In those years, how could he suddenly disappear?

Poyun shook his head with a wry smile and said helplessly, "What's the difficulty of the senior? Can you say it and let Shi Yu listen to it?"

Looking left and right, I saw that the broken cloud really calmed down before slowly sitting down. He laughed and said, "Yes, don't be angry. It's not good for your health."

Bouyun really has nothing to do with this cynical old man. He thought evilly in his heart. It may be because of his personality that made him trapped here. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Senior, you still said something serious. Shi Yugong listened."

He waved his hand and frowned, "Don't be a senior. Why didn't you call a senior when you were angry? This senior master and so on are all fake. Just ask me to release it.

The cloud's face turned slightly red, and it was really impulsive. The bitter smile in his heart no longer disturbed the relief and quietly listened to the relief.

He played with a sword hammer more than a foot long in his hand. I don't know whether it's out of habit or afraid that the clouds will be difficult again. He said angrily, "I haven't seen anyone for more than 20 years. Now I'll tell you the secret that I've held for more than 20 years. I'm also happy!"

"At that time, I was recognized as a peerless casting general, and none of the castings I found was a peerless blade. I have been obsessed with casting swords all my life, thus ignoring a confidant who has been caring about me. Unexpectedly, one person showed his goodwill when my beauty was the saddest and most disappointed, and my beauty actually left me. When my confidant left me, I felt how important she was to me. As he spoke, the anger on his face turned into disappointment and pain.

Poyun was stunned. He didn't expect that what he wanted to say was his own embarrassing thing, and he was surprised that such a free man in the world still had such a sad thing. He sighed secretly, and a pitiful pretty face floated in his heart.

Seeing Po Yun's crazy face, he thought that he was moved by his story and continued, "For good luck, the beauty did not have much affection for that person, but because I ignored him and left me to anger me. But the old bastard seized the opportunity to pursue the beauty shamelessly. Of course I won't let him succeed!"

With a confused face, he seemed to return to the depths of memories. "I and that person and the beauty are both friends. Who knew that this bastard wanted to take advantage of the fire. One day, I called that man out and wanted to fight him to the death!" He looked dark and sighed, "I also know that my martial arts are not his opponents at all, but I can't allow him to take away my beloved woman. The man held his face and proposed a competition without martial arts.

Breaking the cloud was fascinated and blurted out, "What kind of comparison?"

He shook his head with a wry smile, "What's the comparison? In fact, it's just to let the beauty choose one of us. I was overjoyed at that time. How could my woman choose him? So I vowed not to say that the beauty will not choose him, as long as the beauty does not speak and remains neutral, that person will win.

Poyun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you will lose miserably. You think you know women's thoughts."

He smiled bitterly and scolded, "What's wrong with the ugly boy still pretending to be Confucius?" His face was grim, "But the result is indeed like what you said." His eyes were deep, and his voice whispered softly, "That day, the three of us got together. I told the bastard what we were thinking and asked the beauty to choose one. The beauty looked at me through the autumn water for a while, suddenly shook her head and sighed, and turned around and left.

I knocked on the table with my hand, so hard that my palms were red, but I didn't know, "At the moment when the beauty left me, I felt that life was meaningless. That bastard was so excited that he was willing to gamble and find a place to live in seclusion and stop interfering with them. I was disheartened and agreed to his request and promised not to cast weapons for anyone other than my family in the future. With that, a wry smile appeared on his face, "I am a famous lonely man, and what I say is equivalent to never casting a blade for people." With a sigh, "I will come here from now on. This is one of my prohibitions.

Poyun frowned and said, "Didn't you talk to your beauty again?"

said with a wry smile, "She's gone. What else can we talk about?"

Breaking the cloud sighed softly, "If the senior really spent all his energy on casting, he didn't understand such a simple truth?"

He was stunned, "What's the reason?"

Poyun shook his head and smiled, "You let the woman choose your side in front of others. Can you imagine why the woman left? Doesn't she want your concern? If you don't go to others, you have to take the initiative to choose you. As he said, he shook his head, "If I were that woman, I might slap you twice."

Xiezhi's eyes widened, and his beard rolled up and down excitedly. He shouted, "You mean, if I had taken the initiative to talk to her and say a few good words at that time, she would not have left?"

Breaking the clouds sighed, "It's mostly so. Why did she leave since she had you in her heart? It's just that you don't care about her. Later, you still didn't keep her and cherish her. What do you think in her heart?

He opened his mouth and closed, and suddenly lay down on the ground and cried, "Woo... Whoo... Ayao... My Ayao, I'm sorry... I asked you to follow that bastard... I'm the bastard... I'm the bastard..." While rolling, pulling his beard and hitting his head randomly.

Seeing this, Po Yun couldn't laugh or cry. He said to himself that his unresolved nature was too straightforward. How could he be like a child? He quickly went up to help him and persuaded, "Senior, don't do this. I'm just guessing. It's not necessarily true."

Xie Zhi cried, "You are so ugly that you can think of this. She is so smart, of course she thinks so... My A Miao... Whoo..."

Breaking the clouds, I was ugly and provoked someone. I whispered, "The senior cried so much that I broke my body. I'm afraid the happiest thing is your rival."

As soon as this word came out, he immediately stopped crying and said angrily, "That's good! That bastard must want me to die! If I die, he will please him even more! I can't let this bastard succeed! My A Liao... It's all my fault... A Liao..."

Po Yun advised, "Senior, you should be stronger. You have been living in seclusion here for more than 20 years. You have the right to be Nanke's dream and wake up now." How can this be like coaxing a child...

said angrily, "Wake up! No way! That bastard lied to me into living in seclusion for so long and occupied me for more than 20 years. I insisted on going out to find him to settle accounts!"

Poyun said helplessly, "The senior was not his opponent 20 years ago. Now after 20 years of hard training, is the senior sure to win?"

I was stunned and suddenly lay on the ground and cried, "Yes, I can't beat him. How can I revenge... My A Miao... My A Miao..."

Poyun felt that his head was about to crack. He picked him up and said, "Senior, tell me who he is, and I'll teach him a lesson for you." As soon as his eyes turned, a funny smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, "But the senior has to repair my dagger first. I have a sword to defend myself."

He stopped crying and said, "Not bad! You are good at martial arts! Go and teach him a lesson for me!"

"He is 'known' Ren Yan"