I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

At this moment, he already believed that the person in front of him had no malicious intentions, but he really didn't understand. Since this person said, "I don't want to take care of the disputes among the nations", he obviously doesn't belong to any camp, so how can he understand the distribution of Daluan's troops? He was so clear, why did he happen to appear on the only way he led his troops to help, and why did he speak out to dissuade him from going to die?

Shui Jing smiled, remembering that the world often uses words such as "destiny" and "fate" to cover coincidences with a mysterious and mysterious coat, so she simply borrowed them and said: "The general can trust the will of heaven." ?”

Huo Jue pursed his lips, as if he had thought about it seriously, and then said rigorously: "Believe me a little bit."

Shui Jing nodded, and said: "Then the general can just treat my appearance as God's will, and it's God's will to let me do this... to guide the general."

Huo Jue seemed to relax a bit, but after relaxing, the loss and gloom in his eyes lost their cover and gradually became more intense. He withdrew his gaze, looked at the front of the canyon in a daze, and murmured, "But next... Now I don’t know where I am going.”

Shui Jing lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and said: "The general's current strength is far from that of Da Luan's. There is no chance of winning whether it is reckless or outsmarted, but if the general is willing to avoid his edge today and preserve his strength, it may not be impossible in the future." Opportunity to grow and come back."

"General, the road doesn't just lead to the front," Shui Jing raised his finger to point to the way Huo Jiajun came from, "it also leads to the back."

Huo Jue turned his head in the direction he pointed, and all the Huo family troops also looked back.

After a long time, Huo Jue turned around, cupped his fists at Shui Jingyao and said, "Thank you."

Shui Jing nodded lightly: "Farewell."

After all, without staying any longer, he turned and left.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the valley, but Shui Jing didn't pay attention to it. He walked all the way to the top of the mountain, and then stopped and looked back.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the horse ran far away to the south. Although it was not as eager as when it came, there was still determination in the sound of the horse's hooves.

Shui Jing didn't know what the famous Huo family's army would do in the future, and he didn't even know why he spent so much time trying to dissuade him.

Xu Shi, as he himself said, was overwhelmed by Huo Jue's amazing skills and Huo Jiajun's extraordinary bearing, and he didn't want to see them sacrifice their lives in vain, or it was just attracted by his heart, so he did whatever he wanted.

Shui Jing lowered her eyes and smiled, it is not possible to find a reason for everything in this world, just do it if you want to do it, this is the principle of Shui Jing.

When he turned around to leave, he suddenly remembered Xie Wuyi's words.

"In your opinion, the disputes among the countries may be just a scribble in the history books of the future, but I am in the history and cannot avoid it..."

The water mirror tilted his head.

Others are avoidable but unavoidable, but oneself are avoidable but not avoidable.

In this way, can it be regarded as being in history?

He chuckled and raised his eyebrows.

Become a man of history.

Nothing seemed wrong either.

……

The three-month period agreed with Shi Buyu is now more than one month left, Shui Jing is walking aimlessly in the mountains, remembering what Shi Jiu said about Lan Zhao's internal change, he simply changed direction, from Baihe to Went west to visit Lanzhao.

Both Shui Jing and Shi Jiu speculated that Ulanda had never left Lanzhao at all, and there were only two possibilities for his situation, either he was killed by Tukebaan, or he was imprisoned by Tukebaan.

The water mirror is more inclined to the latter.

He knew that Ulanda held the imperial horse post that could control the Lanzhao war horse, and Tukebaan must not give up this power. Even if he wanted to kill Ulanda, he would definitely get the imperial horse post first. The method of playing.

But according to Ulanda's temperament, he must be unable to force a word even with a knife resting on his neck. If he wants to ask him how to play the imperial horse whistle, he may have to go through a protracted confrontation.

Shui Jing secretly followed Tukebaan for a few days, and followed him to find the dome where Ulanda was under house arrest on a deserted grassland without much effort.

Although Ulanda was under house arrest, he lived a leisurely life. He ate and drank when he needed to. No matter how hard and soft Tukebaan was, and how coercive and tempting he was, he took it as the wind blowing in his ears. He was not angry, disdainful, and ignored it. .

However, Shui Jing was a little surprised by the inside story revealed in the conversation between the two of them.

It turned out that even Ulan Tana, Ulanda's own sister and Tukebaan's bedside person, didn't know the truth. Therefore, he came forward to help Tukebaan appease the generals of the Ulan tribe, and persuaded them to merge with Tuzhao.

Shui Jing pouted and shook his head.

There is a common saying in the world that "a married daughter pours out water", and it seems that this is true. Ulantana's appearance really gave Tukeba'an a lot of help.

After finding out Ulanda's whereabouts, Shui Jing counted the time and did not continue to stay in Lanzhao, but returned to Qiongguo.

When passing by Zhong Ling, Shui Jing walked around the capital of Zhong Ling, then continued south and returned to the territory of Qiong.

At this time, the peach blossoms in Yaotao Town have faded, although there is no longer that bright and bright scene, but there are still green grass and green trees around, but it is not dim.

Summer is here, lotus lotuses are swaying in the small ponds that can be seen everywhere in the town, and dragonflies are hovering on the surface of the sparkling ponds, occasionally lightly touching the water surface, which is quite playful.

Arriving at Shijia Peach Garden, just entering the gate and bypassing several peach trees, Shui Jing saw Shi Buyu standing on a wooden ladder, with his sleeves rolled up, holding a pair of huge pruning shears and pruning the branches and leaves of the peach trees.

Shui Jing shook the peach tree next to him, and the branches trembled "squeaky". Shi Buyu turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was Shui Jing, he immediately showed a brilliant smile. Jumping down the ladder, he threw the pruning shears under the tree, and quickly ran to Shui Jing.

Shui Jing didn't understand why the little mute was so happy every time he saw him, but every time he felt happy because of his smile.

Shui Jing raised his hand and touched his head, but he didn't avoid it, he looked up at Shui Jing with a smile on his face, and said: "The benefactor first go to sit in the room, and I will go to the cellar to get the sword."

Shui Jing smiled and said, "Okay."

Passing through the peach forest, to the pool where the waterfall joins, Shui Jing walked along the wooden bridge to the wooden house, and before he got close, he smelled a faint smell of fish.

The furnishings in the room are not much different from the last time I came, only a few more incense dishes, the incense dishes are very delicate, the bottom of the blue dish is filled with clear water, and there is a white lotus incense holder in the middle, with an incense hole drilled in the center of the lotus, and a thread The incense stands in the incense hole, and wisps of smoke rise up.

Shui Jing speculates that the fragrance is probably to dispel the fishy smell, and the fishy smell is probably the residue from boiling the swim bladder.

There is not only this one room in the Taoyuan of the Shi family, the bedroom, the east kitchen, the study room, and the forging room are all available, but Shi Buyu prefers this wooden house near the water. I love to delve into the so-called "mystery" here, and I probably spend more time in this room than in the rest of the places put together.

Shui Jing waited for a short time, then heard "dada" footsteps coming from the wooden bridge, Shi Buyu trotted all the way, those who didn't know thought he was running for his life.

After a while, Shi Buyan ran into the room panting, with slight sweat on his forehead, he raised his sleeve and wiped it, smiled brightly at Shui Jing, and handed the cloth wrapped in his arms to Shui Jing.

Shui Jing took it and opened it, and was surprised at first.

He thought he would see the blade of the sword smeared with luminous pearl powder, but unexpectedly, what caught his eye first was an extremely beautifully carved scabbard.

The scabbard is white all over, hollowed out with curly waves, and the smooth curves are coiled around each other, like layers of ocean waves colliding with each other.

Shui Jing looked from bottom to top, only to find that not only the scabbard, but also the sword grid and hilt, which had been roughed by the water mirror, were carved with patterns at this time.

The hilt of the sword is carved with cloud pattern, and the sword grid between the scabbard and the hilt has a bright moon with the lower half covered in the middle of the cloud pattern.

In this way, there are clouds at the top, the sea at the bottom, and the moon hanging in the middle, which immediately creates a scene where the sea and the sky share the bright moon.

Shui Jing was amazed, couldn't help looking up at Shi Buyu, and saw Shi Buyu's strokes and said: I was wrong in estimating the time, the sword body took less than [-] days to complete, I think there is more time left, So I made this scabbard with the leftover fish bones that my benefactor had previously used.

Shui Jing gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Master is indeed a master, this skill is simply amazing!"

Shi Buyu was a little embarrassed by his praise, grinned, and sat down by the desk.

Shui Jing looked at the carved pattern again, and asked curiously, "How did you think of carving these?"

The scene of the moon half-covered on the sea reminded Shui Jing of the night scene he and Xie Wuyi saw on the deck of the fishing boat that day, but Shi Buyu didn't know about it, so why did he just carve this pattern?

Shi Buyu wrote: The fishbone used to make the sword body is taken from the deep sea, so the scabbard's curly pattern symbolizes the sea.The blade of the sword is covered with night pearl powder, its brilliance is like a bright moon, and the bright moon is carved with the sword frame.The sword body is covered by the scabbard, just like the bright moon is covered by clouds, so the hilt is decorated with cloud patterns.

Shui Jing was stunned, admiring Shi Buyu's exquisite understanding, nodded and smiled: "As the saying goes, 'the finishing touch', I gave you a water snake, and you directly turned it into a dragon!"

Shui Jing touched the scabbard again with a satisfied face, and joked: "I don't think you should hang that 'strike jade with stone' on the gate of your house, but hang 'point stone into gold' instead?"

Shi Buyu smiled until his eyes narrowed, his cheeks were deeply dimpled, he couldn't stop shaking his head and waving his hands.

Shui Jing pulled out the sword body from the scabbard and took a closer look. Although he knew that Ye Mingzhu powder had been covered on it, but Shi Buyu's craftsmanship was so good that he couldn't see a trace of it. The body is still the original white of the shark bone, but it is more shiny than before.

Shi Buyu tapped the table lightly, Shui Jing looked at him, saw his strokes and said: It is daytime, and the pearl is still not visible, but you can see it at night, benefactor, don't worry, I did it very carefully, there should be no flaws .

Shui Jing nodded, inserted the sword back into the scabbard, wrapped it in the silk cloth, and said with a smile: "Of course I am assured of the master's craftsmanship. I originally only wanted to make a simple bone sword, but unexpectedly the master made it for me. It turned into a sword, and I got a big deal."

As he said that, Shui Jing reached into his bosom, took out a few books related to forging weapons that he had found from the capital of Zhong Lingguo, handed them to Shi Buyu and said, "Since you helped me make a sword, I will naturally reciprocate it. It's just that you probably don't have any interest in those ordinary playthings, so I can only take these few books to your liking, master, can you barely catch your eye?"

Shi Buyu was a little surprised, took the book and flipped through it, opened his eyes in surprise and stroked: "Where did the benefactor find it?"

Shui Jing said: "On the way back, I passed by the capital of Zhongling, so I traded some jade and jewelry for these booklets with the craftsman in the palace."

Shi Buyu couldn't put it down to these books, kept looking down and flipping through them, not caring about the person sitting in front of him, as if he wanted to get into the books right away.

Earlier, Shi Buyu said that his grandfather was very yearning for Zhong Ling's style of advocating weapons. Shui Jing could tell that he was deeply influenced by his grandfather and was also very obsessed with Zhong Ling's casting skills of various weapons. Shan Yueling ran to the town on the edge of Zhongling to observe and study.

Seeing his excited appearance now, Shui Jing knew that he was really interested in it, and said with a smile: "Did you mention before that you want to learn the art of forging extreme soldiers from the Zhong Ling royal family?"

Shi Buyu suddenly looked up at him, blinked for a long time, and said in disbelief: "The benefactor can even get the secret technique?"

Shui Jing crossed his fingers on the table, and nodded with his two index fingers, saying: "It's not difficult to get it, and it's okay to give it to you, but it's not now. If you are patient, you can wait."

Shi Buyu immediately nodded again and again, expressing with a serious face that he could wait, then he was slightly stunned, and wrote: "When will I wait?"