Meng 49 sword

There is no sun and moon in the illusion, and when the figure of Emperor Yaoguang dissipates and Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan wake up from their trance, it is already another sunset.Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Meng Qiqi blinked, as if it was still yesterday.

There are many people around, congratulating some of them, inquiring about some of them, and each mouthful of "Meng Xianjun Tianzong Yingcai", it is very lively.

But Meng Qiqi didn't want to say more, exchanged a look with Shen Qingya, and went into the city tacitly.

The three of them were walking through Sajin Street in the setting sun, and Shen Qingya asked as he walked, "What happened? What did you see?"

Meng Qiqi said: "We saw Emperor Yaoguang and his sword. If we are lucky, we may be able to find that sword."

While speaking, the three of them had already crossed Sajin Street and headed west.In the very center of Shenjing City, at the intersection of Sajin Street and Changle Street, there is a small lake next to it for tourists to watch.

This lake is called Mochi.

People who have been to Mochi actually find it very strange. Why is a small, clear lake full of lotus flowers called Mochi?It wasn't until now that Meng Qiqi realized that the name "Mochi" was absolutely correct.If Emperor Yaoguang's sword is his pen, then the water in this lake is his ink.

The nameless divine sword was inserted in this lake at the beginning.

This is a peerless weapon. Since Meng Qiqi knew it was here, he must have a look.The reason why that illusion has been preserved to this day is probably precisely to guide future generations to find Wuming.

Shen Qingya remembered it very clearly, and said: "Historical records, Emperor Yaoguang's sword was not passed on to his descendants, nor was he buried with him, but disappeared before his death. Unofficial history said that it was stolen by the sage. He hid it somewhere, and there are different opinions. It’s just that if the royal family knew that he hid the sword here, would they have sent someone to take it away?”

Meng Qiqi shook her head and said, "Instead, I prefer it to be part of the entire formation, so it cannot be moved easily."

"But if it is really so important, why is there no guard around the ink pond, and anyone can approach it? If someone really sneaked into the bottom of the lake and drew his sword, wouldn't the formation be broken?" Shen Qingya said.

"Go and see." Meng Qiqi said.

The three of them arrived at Mochi and walked around the lake.At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and there were few people by the lake, but a pool of green lotus leaves, shrouded in the last few rays of sunset, was as beautiful as a dream.

Meng Qiqi took a closer look, and found that there were indeed no guards or restrictions around her.When it got darker, he asked Chen Boyan to go into the water to investigate.

The rough work of launching into the water is of course done by the great nephew.

The master nephew worked hard, took off his coat and handed it to Meng Qiqi, then turned and went into the water.Meng Qiqi grabbed his arm and said one last thing: "If something goes wrong, come up immediately."

"Okay." Chen Boyan agreed.

Meng Qiqi knew that Chen Boyan had water-repelling beads, so she let him go with confidence.But when Chen Boyan quietly dived into the bottom of the water, a stick of incense passed without any movement.He frowned slightly, unable to bear the worry.

"Why don't I go down and have a look." Shen Qingya said.

"No, wait a little longer." Meng Qiqi pulled him back, then squatted down by the lake, stretched out her hand into the lake, and carefully sensed the fluctuations of Yuanli in the water.

Nothing unusual, the water was calm.

He looked up from a distance, only the sound of lotus leaves swaying could be heard on the surface of the lake where the evening wind blew, and in the dark shadows, he didn't know how many ghosts and ghosts were hidden.

As the minutes passed, Meng Qiqi's wet palms were already completely cold, and when the wind blew, he broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.He couldn't care less, turned his head and said, "Let's go into the water!"

Shen Qingya was also full of solemnity, but just as his mind turned a corner, the sound of breaking water came with the wind.He looked up, and saw Chen Boyan finally got out of the water, and at this moment, Meng Qiqi had already entered the water.

Probably because she was too surprised when she saw Chen Boyan, and the timing was too coincidental, Meng Qiqi slipped on the sole of her foot and fell straight onto Chen Boyan.Chen Boyan was unflappable in the face of danger, he reached out to catch him firmly, and hugged him tightly.

Transparent drops of water slid down Chen Boyan's temples and landed on Meng Qiqi's face drop by drop.The two looked at each other, breathing and eating, Meng Qiqi took two breaths before he came back to his senses.

Shen Qingya silently put back the half-taken clothes, then patted the dust on the sleeves, went to sit in the pavilion next to her, and watched "Little Mad Dog and Mrs. Fang" No. 40, Chapter [-] - Playing in the water.

Meng Qiqi was really annoyed by Chen Boyan, who had been submerged in the water for a long time without making any movement, but suddenly appeared when he also entered the water.He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are playing with me, master nephew."

Chen Boyan hugged Meng Qiqi horizontally, jumped onto the shore lightly, put him down and said in a low voice: "Nephew dare not."

"Why don't you dare?" Meng Qiqi took a step back, but the evening wind was very cold, and his whole body was wet again. As soon as he separated, his body instinctively began to miss Chen Boyan's warm chest.

"Hiss..." It's cold enough and a bit stuffy this day, is it going to rain?

Meng Qiqi turned around and grabbed the clothes on the ground, threw them over angrily, and said, "Put it on."

However, Chen Boyan shook off his clothes and put them on Meng Qiqi again, saying: "The body of the sword is cold, I am not cold. Young Master Uncle should wear it, be careful not to catch cold."

Meng Qiqi didn't refuse, she turned her head and squinted to look at Chen Boyan's wet body.His eyes were bold, and he looked at his thighs from his collarbone without hesitation, and he made two "tsk tsk", and he did not know what he was sighing.

But when Chen Boyan stretched out his hand, he wrapped his clothes and ran away again, "da da da" happily ran to Shen Qingya, asking Shen Qingya to warm him up.

Shen Qingya didn't mess around with him, and asked, "What's going on at the bottom of the lake?"

Chen Boyan said: "There is a sword lock array at the bottom of the lake, but it has been broken and the sword is gone. I will talk about other things later, let's go back to the inn first."

Meng Qiqi couldn't help frowning, but didn't say anything more, and the three of them quickly returned to the Lucky Inn.

The old swordsman was still waiting downstairs with his sword in his arms. Meng Qiqi stopped to greet him, and then went back to his room to take a bath amidst Cai Dong's urging and nagging.

The package of hot water made him breathe a sigh of relief, and the spiritual consciousness that had been excessively consumed due to the day and night of enlightenment also relaxed at this moment.He couldn't help closing his eyes, and rested comfortably in the bathtub.

Not long after, Chen Boyan came in with food.

Meng Qiqi opened her eyes and said, "Is there anything left in the sword lock formation?"

Chen Boyan handed him a piece of clothes, Meng Qiqi looked through it carefully, and asked in surprise, "Golden thread clothes?"

"This is left in the sword formation. It should be left when the person who broke the formation was cut by the sword energy in the formation. Apart from this, there are no traces of fighting."

"This gold thread garment..." Meng Qiqi rubbed the cloth as thin as a cicada's wing, and the gold thread was densely covered in it. Even though it had been soaked in the bottom of the water for so many years, it was still shining golden when it was illuminated by candlelight.

He suddenly thought of a person.

Chen Boyan said it directly, and said: "Fairy Tangling Flowers. It is rumored that the Wang family once forged a gold-threaded garment made of ice silk, which was then tempered by profound fire. It can resist severe cold and fire, and is invulnerable."

"The sword array can cut through the gold-threaded clothes. I'm afraid it's not small. The Fairy Tangled Flower enlightened under the city wall. It's not surprising that she saw the sunrise like me and found the Mochi. But the sword of Fairy Tangled Flowers, I I remember it was a sword called Shuanghua, I have never heard that she has another sword." Meng Qiqi said.

"At least one thing we can confirm is that taking Wuming away won't affect the operation of the large array of Shenjing. Emperor Yaoguang hid it at the bottom of the ink pool, maybe he just wanted to seal it." Chen Boyan said.

"Seal? Locking sword array?" Meng Qiqi immediately added a complete conjecture in his mind - the sword of Emperor Yaoguang must be full of viciousness if he accompanied him to fight all over the world.When a generation of emperors was about to pass away, but no one in the Great Xia royal family could hold back the sword, Emperor Yaoguang could only suppress it at the bottom of the ink pool.Wait for someone who is destined to see through the mystery in the future, and then take it out.

But if this conjecture is true, the sword must have reached the point where blood cannot be concealed, so that Emperor Yaoguang did not dare to take a ten-thousandth risk and chose to bring its whereabouts into the coffin forever.

He is smart and bold, and the most dangerous place is the safest place.No one would have thought that there was a divine sword hidden in this inconspicuous small pond, and the Mochi was the center of the large formation in Shenjing. He suppressed the sword here, and planted a powerful Locking the sword array can be said to be foolproof.

So thousands of years later, when the ferocity of the Nameless Excalibur was worn out little by little, it ushered in a new owner - Fairy Tanghua.

No, still not right.

What if Emperor Yaoguang had just died, and someone was enlightened like the Fairy Tangling Flowers, and saw through the location of the divine sword?At that time, the nameless and fierce nature had not been eliminated, how could Emperor Yaoguang ensure that it would not cause a disaster?

Can't figure it out, Meng Qiqi can't figure it out.

But the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, so the long-term secret has nothing to do with him, it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out for a while.His thoughts were quick, and he thought of not going out again at the snap of his fingers.

Spreading out her palm, calling out Yinlian, Meng Qiqi stared at the flower carefully, but could no longer see the sword mark hidden under the pattern.This guy Chen Fangjun is really cunning, everyone has left, and he still needs to keep something with him.

You love him, he forgets you.

You can blame him, in the end you find out that he has always been there.

"Chen Fangjun?" Meng Qiqi lay on the edge of the bathtub and called softly.

Chen Boyan, who was arranging the bowls and chopsticks for the junior uncle, turned around and asked with his eyes.

Meng Qiqi hooked his hands at him, and teased with a smile: "I allow you to be Chen Fangjun for a stick of incense today, how about it?"

Chen Boyan's eyes dimmed; "What does little uncle mean?"

"It means that during this incense burning time, you don't need to call me little uncle." Meng Qiqi laughed.

After the words were finished, Chen Boyan had come to him, his eyes were deep, a little scary.But Meng Qiqi didn't avoid it at all, with a smile on her face, so seductive.

He always hooked him like this, no matter before or now.

Chen Boyan was always easily seduced, slowly leaning over and lowering his head, stroking his hair with his fingers and inserting them into his hair.Just a moment closer, and he could stop the mouth that was always teasing him.

The breathing of the two gradually merged, and the heartbeat became more and more frantic in the steaming mist.

However, when Meng Qiqi closed his eyes, Chen Boyan's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears: "Can I save the time for next time?"

"Huh?" Meng Qiqi was sober in an instant, with the intention to kill someone.

But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was Chen Boyan's rare smiling face.He pinched Meng Qiqi's red earlobe, and said, "The time for a stick of incense is too short, what do you think I can do?"

Meng Qiqi: "...Get lost."

However, Chen Boyan made an inch, fingers lingering from Meng Qiqi's earlobes to the side of his fragile neck, and his warm breath was almost pouring into his ears, "Other things, even if I call you a hundred times, little uncle, I can do it." .”

Meng Qiqi:! ! !