Moreover, such a person has a very similar wish to Ryoma.

As for the third one, the one who really shocked Miss Aaron's obsession with humanity was the one she just met, the third generation Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu and Shui Xinzi Zhengji.

The voice in my ear told Miss Aaron.

This person, in a sense, is much stronger than her.

Even if Miss Aaron can easily kill this man, she can easily tear this man to pieces.

But when she looked at the back, she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

She hugged Ryoma's arm.

Ryoma was a little surprised. Although Miss Aaron was very close to him, she generally wouldn't do this kind of action in front of people.

"What's the matter, Miss Aaron?" He smiled and patted Miss Aaron's head.

"Humans are really strong and interesting!" Miss Aaron said inexplicably.

"Ah? Well, I'm glad you can think so." Long Ma was stunned and smiled gently.

It seems that it's not just me who has grown up.

During the time when Miss Aaron was with Ryoma, Ryoma was always a little distressed.

Miss Aaron is very powerful, strong enough to completely protect him.

But Miss Aaron only looked directly at him, and the others, in Miss Aaron's view, were just mere ants.

Many people around Ryoma were beaten by Miss Aaron, especially Okada Izo.

If it wasn't for Ryoma's many obstructions, presumably many people would have lost their lives to Miss Aaron's hands.

Ryoma did not choose to drive Miss Aaron away, but chose to take this time bomb with him and restrain her at all times.

A verbal agreement was reached between the two of them. Without Longma's permission, Miss Aaron would not be allowed to reveal her true body, let alone murder.

Ryoma is a good man and never thought of killing people.

He took Miss Aaron by his side, not only to restrain his unintentional mistakes, but also to atone for his sins, but also to make this ruthless monster understand what a real person is, a real person with flesh and blood.

It now appears to be working.

He never thought of relying on Miss Aaron's power to complete the transformation of Japan. The kingdom of mankind should be changed by human beings themselves.

Zuo Cun looked through the window, vaguely looking at the figure of Shui Xinzi Zhengji who was still swinging the hammer in the room, and narrowed his eyes.

He felt his heart beating violently.

Although this statement is a bit arrogant and arrogant, Zuo Mura saw himself in Echigo, in Kyoto, who was obsessed with swords.

This state of extreme concentration resonated with Zuo Cun.

Shui Xinzi was the second time, but he still focused on beating the jade steel on the pliers.

8020.

Ding!

He silently said in his heart.

What is 2 to the power of 8020?

I don't know, and I don't want to know.

He only needs to beat hard, beat hard, and hammer this piece of jade steel very solidly.

He is doing something that surpasses himself and surpasses his predecessors.

The thick ground grains are layered on top of each other, and they are no longer cracked.

The texture is smoother, but it hasn't reached the finish line yet.

So ah, keep beating, keep pounding.

Ding!

With the increase in the number of pill forgings, the difficulty of continuing pill forging in the future will be more difficult, requiring more concentration and control.

Those who walk a hundred paces are half ninety.

The corners of Shui Xinzi Zhengji's mouth curled up involuntarily.

Focus and... enjoy.

Ding!

Mrs. Shui Xinzi is maintaining the temperature of the stove.

The temperature of the furnace must be strictly controlled at 1000 degrees, which is much lower than that of the new forging method, but the knife forged in this way will be harder.

As an assistant to her husband all the year round, Mrs. Shui Xinzi's control over the temperature of the fire is already consummate.

8021.

After completing another pill forging, Shui Xinzi put Yugang into the furnace again, and looked at Yugang intently.

After a while, he took out the jade steel and continued to swing the hammer.

Ding!

......

The process of the pill forging progressed slowly.

In the evening, Mrs. Shui Xinzi wiped the sweat from her forehead and opened the door.

The three of Zuocun still did not leave.

With respect and anticipation, they looked at the couple who were born for knives.

Shui Xinzi Zhengji's figure can be seen with the naked eye, the size of his muscles has shrunk a lot, and the hair scattered behind him has completely lost its black color and turned into a head of white hair.

"Mr. Masahide Mizushinko..." Sakamoto Ryoma muttered to himself.

"This is... a human who found faith..." Miss Aaron's mood changed a lot.

She suddenly felt that she used to be very naive.

In front of this determination, this kind of firmness, my own unsourced desires and boring anger are nothing.

Zuo Cun looked at the crooked back with flames burning in his eyes.

Madam Shui Xinzi didn't tell them to leave.

Shui Xinzi Zhengji silently recited the number of times that he had done pill forging.

8999.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

"Nine thousand!"

Shui Xinzi shouted loudly.

No one made a sound to influence the hero.

Yes, hero.

The hero of the knife-forging world, the hero of the samurai, the hero of Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu.

own hero.

Beating with the hammer, Shui Xinzi was approaching the limit.

His age is not small, he has consumed physical strength, consumed fat, and now, is consuming life.

Just for the famous sword in his hand.

A famous sword that surpasses all famous swords.

The moon and stars are sparse, providing some light for several people.

They did not propose to leave, nor did Shui Xinzi and his wife say they would see off guests.

Everyone is looking forward to the birth of the knife.

"Nine thousand five hundred!" Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu shouted again.

"Nine thousand eight hundred!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

Ding!

"One... ten thousand!!!"

Ding!

The hammer fell.

The red sun rises.

Delicate cloud patterns appear on the jade steel.

=== Chapter [-] Daosheng ===

After finishing the last pill forging and shouting the loud "ten thousand", Shui Xinzi Zhengji's figure swayed twice.

He forced himself not to fall, but put the forging hammer aside.

He always knew that someone was by his side, but he never paid attention to it. The process of pill forging was similar.

The couple closed the doors and windows, the furnace went out, and the entire forging room was plunged into darkness.

Zuo Cun, Ryoma and Miss Aaron are guarding the door.

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