Chapter 1045

When sun ran saw the palm of Tian Gong's hand, he was surprised and said, "I'll go. It's amazing. My brother-in-law grew a cyst on my knee when I was a child. There was a scar during the operation. Can you help me remove it?"

Then the girl tilted her legs and pointed to the two or three centimeters suture wound on her knee.

"I have one too. When I was a child playing games, I bumped into it by accident. I also have one on my forehead!"

One side of the goose stroked his hair, pointing to a few centimeters long white scar on his forehead.

"Stop it, you two!"

Shen mian'er looked at the two girls and yelled.

However, it is really amazing to see that the terrible wound suddenly disappeared.

"Try how it feels!" Ye Feng looked at Tiangong Chongshan and said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Tiangong Chongshan takes a look at Ye Feng and nods. Then he opens his hand and clenches it a few times. When he clenches his fist heavily, he feels his pulse is smooth and his arm is strong.

"Wow!"

Tiangong Chongshan gave a strange cry, and then a hand knife hit the solid wood table next to him heavily.

Just a bang.

Tiangong Chongshan's hand knife directly broke the small wooden table several feet thick, and even made a deep dent in the alloy table below.

Feeling that the wound on his palm had completely recovered, Tian Miyazaki walked out of the kitchen table and took a step back towards Ye Feng, bowing respectfully.

"Thank you for saving my life, Mr. Ye. You not only saved my life, but also continued my martial arts. Thank you, Tiangong Chongshan!"

Perhaps the rituals of the island and China come down in one continuous line. Although there are some differences in form now, bowing down and kneeling down means a big ceremony.

Seeing Tiangong Chongshan's glowing face, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, helped him up and asked, "how about it? Is master Tiangong interested in helping me now?"

"Alas Hearing Ye Feng's words, Tian gongchongshan pondered for a moment and sighed. Then he got up and touched an Xiuer's small head beside him and said, "originally, I couldn't refuse Mr. Ye's request, but my sword has been cut off by me. I'm afraid that Juhe Kendo can't play 30% without the weapon

. If Ye Feng's task needs Tian Gong's sword skills, I'm afraid I can't help him What are you busy with

"Ah, is it the sword of faith?" Ye Feng looked at the person in front of him and asked in surprise, "what's the matter? Is your knife broken?" "The last time I was on the Queen Mary, in order to save people, master Tiangong cut off the steel rope and rope of his Shinto Sabre many times, which had already cracked. Recently, because of his injury, he was frustrated, so he cut off his Shinto Sabre and gave up his martial arts.

"

An Xiuer looks at Tiangong Chongshan and takes a look. Ye Feng explains.

"It's easy to say that the sword is broken. I'm looking for my master to recast it. We Chinese are excellent swordsmen."

Shen mian'er on one side explained.

When she was on the Queen Mary, Shen mian'er also saw Tanya Chongshan saving people. She admired the behavior of the island's great swordsman. It's really a pity that such a person broke off his martial arts cultivation. "In addition to a part of tianwai meteorite iron, Xinguo Dao is also doped with Huoshan lava iron. This material will make it more sharp than ordinary baiforged steel, but it also sacrifices part of its toughness. Once it breaks, it is almost impossible to repair it!"

Tiangong Chongshan shook his head and said: "not only is the blade brittle and thin, but also because the material is mixed with molten iron, so the solubility is quite high. Ordinary furnaces can't reach the temperature of melting Xinguo Dao."

"Resilience?" Sun ran asked in surprise.

"It's the bending and softness of the material. The steel with toughness will release its own force and buffer space!"

Hongyan explained to sun ran in a low voice: "the meaning of this master is that his weapon has little toughness. It's like a biscuit. It's thin and crisp. Once it's broken, it's almost impossible to repair it!"

"Fix the biscuit?" Sun ran shook his head. How could it be.

"Can I have a look?" Ye Feng stretched out his hand to him.

"Oh?" Tiangong Chongshan looks at Ye Feng's gesture and doesn't ask anything. He nods to the girl behind him. His sister, who has a tear mole in her eyes, nods and turns to leave.

After a while, the girl came slowly with a black gift box in her hand.

Tiangong Chongshan took the gift box, gently stroked it, and then slowly opened it. In the box, the Shinto sword, which was regarded as a treasure by Tiangong Chongshan, had been cut into two parts from two-thirds of the middle.

Ye Feng looked at the blade of the split mouth gently wipe, fingers gently cool, a shallow mouth appeared in his fingers.

"The blade is sharp!"

Ye Feng heart secretly praise, such sharp two words really different repercussions.

At that time, Li Wengang was a master of Baji boxing. When his inner strength was all over his body, I'm afraid that even bullets could not get in.Looking at the wound on Ye Feng's finger, Shen mian'er stood up and asked carefully: "Ye Feng, are you ok?"

Ye Feng smiles and shakes his head at Shen mian'er.

Then he looked at Tiangong Chongshan, reached for his hand and slowly grasped the broken part of the knife, and said, "this knife saved many Chinese people in the hands of master Tiangong. Naturally, I will be careful to let him return to his original state!"

"Purple fire!"

Ye Feng drinks in the dark, and runs in the Qi of his body. In the eyes of the public, the broken blade in Ye Feng's hand turns red gradually, and a stream of heat slowly gathers in his palm.

Ziyanhuo is different from lieyangzhang. It is more introverted than that of lieyangzhang. If it's not around Ye Feng, people can't even feel the temperature rising slowly, but this kind of internal heat is like a grenade wrapped around it. Ye Feng feels that once the internal strength bursts out, he can even easily flatten the whole sushi bar.

"The innate skill, return to the original nature, really different repercussions!"

Ye Feng thin feeling, originally fragile letter country knife in Ye Feng's hand slowly burned red, in Ye Feng put palm strength stick together.

Tian Miyazaki looks at Ye Feng incredulously. In his eyes, both ends of the sword have been burned red under the stimulation of Ye Feng's fire pulse.

"If he could..."

Tiangong Chongshan looks forward to Ye Feng. Can he really recast the short blade of Xinguo Dao?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tanaka!"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the big sword.

"It's all right, Mr. Ye. You don't have to blame yourself even if you can't repair the sword well!" Hear Ye Feng's words, Tian Gong Chongshan originally full of hope eyes slightly convergence, look a little lonely.

Ye Feng's mouth slightly sneered and continued to say, "I'm sorry. You're going to help me out of the mountain!" Then he released the sword and put his hands on the handle slightly. The whole sword seemed to be covered by the fiery red glow, emitting a faint red light.