Alien Arms Dealer

Song Qiheng felt that Mo Ziqing was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

Mo Ziqing was very worried. If Song Qiwen really married Wen Xiuyuan, what would Qiheng do?

It's a pity that Xiao Cheng and Mo Ziqing thought in the wrong direction from the beginning.

Song Qiwen came to propose marriage this time, not for himself.

In the octagonal pavilion in the garden, Song Qiwen looked at Wen Xiuyuan with a troubled expression, "Wen...Doctor Wen...you...have you eaten yet?"

"Ah?" Wen Xiuyuan was stunned, "Eat... have eaten..."

After Song Qiwen finished asking this sentence, there was another silence.

Dare to find him specially, just to ask him if he has eaten?Wen Xiuyuan looked awkward, "Well... Sect Master Song, just tell me what you have to say! A busy person like you must have something important to come here on purpose!"

Song Qiwen coughed lightly, "There are indeed some things..."

"What's the matter? Sect Master Song might as well just say it..."

"It's like this..." Song Qiwen's face turned red, and he whispered, "Actually, I came here once a few days ago...your father...your father's illness is actually all my fault..."

Wen Xiuyuan was silent for a while, and asked, "You know everything?"

Song Qiwen nodded, "I only recently found out... about your life experience... and that day... I was really too reckless... I didn't consider your father's feelings..."

Speaking of which, regarding Feng Linhuang's condition, Wen Xiuyuan never asked the reason, but now he found out that it was related to the person in front of him, so, what did he do to make his father fall ill?

Song Qiwen carefully looked at Wen Xiuyuan's expression, seeing that he did not show any signs of anger, so he continued, "I originally came to propose marriage to Pavilion Master Xiao, but who would have thought...your father happened to be there...and learned that the object of the marriage proposal is You, he... fainted with anger..."

"Ah? Ah?" Wen Xiuyuan was dumbfounded, pointing at himself, "You...what did you say? You...you said..."

Song Qiwen nodded, "Well, I... I came here to propose marriage for Qiheng..."

Wen Xiuyuan was stunned.

"I see Qiheng...he likes you very much. He is not satisfied with the many marriages I arranged for him. He said that he will not marry anyone else in this life except you, so I come..." Song Qiwen hadn't said anything yet. After finishing speaking, Wen Xiuyuan interrupted him, "Sovereign Song, you think your younger brother likes me, so I should like him too, don't you?"

Although Wen Xiuyuan's expression was calm, Song Qiwen could tell that he was angry.

"No, I don't mean that..." Song Qiwen hurriedly explained, "I just..."

Wen Xiuyuan stood up and said with a smile: "Song Zongzhu is really a good brother, and he is really considerate for his younger brother, but marriage requires both parties to agree with each other, even if Song Zongzhu is the suzerain of a big family , you can’t force others to do things that are difficult for you!” Song Qiwen nodded, “Of course I won’t do things that are difficult for others!”

"In this case, let me tell Song Zongzhu that although I have a good impression of the second son, it is not the relationship you think! The second son is very nice and cheerful, and I am very happy to be with him, but I have more affection for him. It's brotherhood, friendship! Therefore, I cannot accept this marriage! Excuse me!"

Seeing Wen Xiuyuan turn around and leave, Song Qiwen grabbed his hand in a hurry and shouted: "Doctor Wen, wait a minute!"

Wen Xiuyuan wanted to withdraw his hand, but Song Qiwen held on tightly, making him unable to break free, "Songzhu, please let go, it's not good to be seen by others!"

Song Qiwen also knew that something was wrong with his behavior, but he still didn't let go, "Doctor Wen, can't you give me a chance?"

"Song Zongzhu, what you said is a bit inappropriate! You are asking for a marriage for Mr. Qiheng, not for yourself, why give you the opportunity to explain this?"

Song Qiwen was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I...I hope you give Qiheng a chance! Qiheng...he's a nice person! You are about the same age, after you get married, he will definitely treat you well..."

Wen Xiuyuan smiled wryly and shook his head, "Unfortunately, feelings cannot be forced, Sect Master Song, I hope you understand this truth!"

"Of course I understand... However, the hope of my Song family can only be pinned on Qi Heng, if not..."

"If not?"

Song Qiwen stared at Wen Xiuyuan with fiery eyes, then pulled him into his arms suddenly, "If possible, I don't want to hand you over to others!"

Wen Xiuyuan was immediately confused by his sudden action.

However, after hearing Song Qiwen's words, Wen Xiuyuan's face blushed dripping with blood.

He didn't push Song Qiwen away, but asked: "Give me time, let me think about it..."

Song Qiwen hugged him tightly, "But I regret it a little..."

He really likes Wen Xiuyuan, and Song Qiwen can feel Wen Xiuyuan's feelings for him to some extent. Song Qiwen, who has never complained, felt the injustice of this world for the first time!Why, why doesn't he even have the qualifications to like people!Song Qiheng hadn't seen Wen Xiuyuan for many days, and finally came twice, but he couldn't find anyone. He felt a little unwilling, so he ran back to the medicine house again, but he still didn't see anyone. He was feeling lost. He suddenly heard a voice from the garden, the voice was very similar to Wen Xiuyuan's, and Song Qiheng happily ran over...

Song Qiheng, who was originally beaming with joy, saw the two people embracing in the gazebo, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

The two people who were embracing obviously didn't notice all this!

Song Qiheng was standing under the dark tree, with a face full of terrifying gloom!

"Get up! Your illness has been cured long ago! What are you still doing here?" Wen Qianxue looked at someone who was still lying on the bed pretending to be sick, and couldn't stand it anymore, "You are the king of a country with dignity, regardless of the government Is it? Go back quickly!"

"You guys go back with me!"

"I can go back with you, but Xiuyuan can't!"

"Why?" Feng Linhuang was dissatisfied, he finally saw his son, and he had to go back before he had time to get along with his son, he would not do it!If he wants to go back, his wife and son have to go back with him!

"Hey!" Wen Qianxue sighed.Suddenly reached out and patted Feng Linhuang on the forehead, "Do you really understand the current situation? It would only be dangerous for Xiu Yuan to follow me. At the beginning, I was afraid that the grievances of the previous generation would be involved in him, so I let him go early. He went out to travel, and now he stays here but is safe!"

"What's the matter with safety!" Feng Linhuang muttered indignantly, "That bastard of the Song family plotted against our son..."

"Huh? The Song family?" Wen Qianxue thought for a while, "Is that the boy from the Song family?"

"How many boys are there in the Song family?"

"There are two! Which one are you talking about?"

"..." Feng Linhuang was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question!

That day Song Qiwen said that he would come to propose marriage and make an appointment. At that time, his head was hot, and he just wanted to chop up the man who missed his son! However, after he reminded him, he suddenly realized that the suzerain of the Song family was Propose marriage for yourself or for his brother?

"By the way, where is Xiuyuan? It's so late now, where is he going?"

"After dinner, he said he would go back to the medicine hut to get some things, so he should be back..." Feng Linhuang said, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "No way I'm still looking for it!"

Although the two felt that the place where Xiao Cheng lived was quite safe, who could guarantee that there would be no accidents?

Wen Xiuyuan rummaged in his room, and finally found his latest elixir, and ran out happily.

When walking through the corridor, suddenly a black shadow blocked his way.

Wen Xiuyuan looked up and was a little surprised when he saw someone coming, "It's so late, why are you here?"

The other party did not speak, and the eyes in the dark night suddenly became very frightening.

Wen Xiuyuan realized that something was wrong, and was about to ask something when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

Xiao Cheng squatted in the refining room, arranging the spirit stones on the ground. Behind him, the furnace made a puffing sound and kept vibrating. Xiao Cheng opened the furnace, took out the contents, put it aside, and cooled it down.

It was a long black sword without a hilt. At first glance, it looked like a long stick.

Xiao Cheng picked up the weapon he had just refined, and swung it twice. The long sword suddenly turned into a chain, and he flung it out of his hand.

Xiao Cheng sighed, "As expected...failed again?"

Xiao Cheng stayed in the refining room for three days. During this period, he refined seven or eight weapons in total. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded. After all, the raw materials were not enough!

To make a mechanism sword like Liucang, the raw material of Lingshi should not be too hard and flexible, but it should not be too soft or brittle, otherwise the weapon would break when touched, so how can it be used?

Xiao Cheng turned over and over the raw materials of the pair of spirit stones, and tried almost all of them, but unfortunately none of the refined ones were ideal.

Xiao Cheng sighed. It seems that we can only wait for Xiao Shishi to bring back a new batch of spirit stones!

After such a relaxation, Xiao Cheng suddenly felt tired and hungry.Think about it too, if I stay here for three days, don't eat or drink, can I not be tired?

Pushing open the door of the stone chamber and walking out, Xiao Cheng immediately called out, "Xiao Shisan!"

However, there was a call, but there was no response.

"Huh? Where's the person?" Xiao Cheng yelled a few times, but he didn't see Xiao Shisan coming out, so he was even more confused, so he went back by himself.

Back in the room, Mo Ziqing was not there, Xiao Cheng asked strangely, "Huh? Why aren't you here? Did you go back?"

Xiao Cheng was very hungry. He was going to the kitchen to find something to eat. When he opened the door, he saw a ten-year-old boy walking in.

, "Father?"

"Xiao Yi!" After seeing the child, Xiao Cheng asked, "Why is it only you? Where is your thirteenth uncle?"

"Uncle Thirteen took someone to find someone! Sect Master Mo also went with him!"

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Xiao Cheng was puzzled.

"Last night, Uncle Wen disappeared!"

"What???" As soon as Xiao Cheng came out, he heard this shocking news.