Useless

Shu Gong is indeed similar to the rumors, she is a talent, much better than his two elder brothers. "Gongxi Huangchao Yi Suisheng, who was a few steps behind, said with a smile.

"You have a big heart, don't you remember that he ruined your business?"

"What's the big deal? With his future, he might be able to pay back thousands of times in the future."

"Heh, don't forget who led his brother astray. Tell me, what would he think if he knew that Li Shuo came into contact with the Soul Severing Grass from you?"

"In the emperor's house, it's common to have sworn enemies in the alliance, but brothers and sisters are rare. According to the current situation in the Three Palaces, it's too late for him to thank me."

"I can't see that you are a merchant, but your political vision is vicious."

"Since ancient times, government, business and financial power have not been separated. If you want to do a good job in business, how can you do it without paying attention?" Gong Xihuang patted Yi Suisheng on the shoulder, "Suisheng, you have learned something about interpersonal relationships! "

"If the strength is strong enough, why waste time on such unnecessary contacts?"

"A strong player has a strong player, and a mountain is higher than a mountain." Seeing the ferryboat in front of him, Gong Xihuang didn't continue talking, and ended the conversation with a meaningful smile.

Le Wuyi, who was waiting on the gangway, was excitedly waving at Xia Yi, when he suddenly saw Yu Lian holding his arm tightly, his face turned pale all of a sudden: "Damn...compared with that fishwife in Jiangling, it really doesn't compare. Ugly from top to bottom..."

Yu Lian reluctantly let go of Xia Yize under the gangway, walked into the ferry with her waist swayed, and clicked Le Wuyi undisguisedly when she passed by: "You look crooked, and you wear rustic clothes. Unbearably vulgar."

"Crooked melons and dates?! Rustic?!" Le Wuyi was about to go forward to argue with Yu Lian, but was held back by Xia Yize.

Afterwards, Gong Xihuang, who entered the room, turned his eyes around Le Wuyi's neck, and stretched out his hand to him politely: "This is the young master of the Le family? I look forward to it for a long time."

"Uh... hello, I'm Le Wuyi. That...Jiu Yang." Le Wuyi shook hands with Gong Xihuang unnaturally.

Seeing that the three of them had all entered the box on the other side, Xia Yi let out a sigh of relief.

"That person is Mr. Gongxi from Haishi? I think he is holding your pendant in his hand."

"Your eyes are still as sharp as ever."

"Of course, who am I?" Le Wuyi patted his chest, and then looked at Xia Yize with a little worry, "Does he know about the... last time about the spirit deficiency? Did he bother you?"

Xia Yi shook his head: "He won't trouble me for this."

"That's good. It shows that Zhuhai is too stingy. We can split two boats, but we insist on coming back to pick them up. You... By the way, that ugly monster just now... how...you... Right?" Le Wuyi said, thinking of Yu Lian's appearance as a little bird by Xia Yize's side, she lacked confidence in the following words, "Yize... really wronged you."

"Small things." Xia Yi pushed Le Wuyi to the opposite box, knocked on the door three times, and then pushed the door open.

The uncle and nephew of the Ye family, who were discussing the plan for the return trip, saw them enter the door and beckoned them to pass.

"Huh? Where's the fairy sister?" Le Wuyi looked around and didn't find A Ruan's figure.

"No. We are worried that she will be impacted by the light of Zhaoming, so let her go back to the room to rest first." Ye Lingzhen pointed to Han Guang hanging on Le Wuyi's neck, "Now the 'light' is kept by senior Yu Qi, you guys God remember to keep a distance from her."

Le Wuyi looked down at the pendant quietly hanging on his chest: "Yu Qi has been very quiet since receiving the 'light', is it okay?"

"Hanguang's spiritual power is strong, and the light of Zhaoming is the most powerful thing. Senior should just fall into a deep sleep, so as not to damage the host due to the conflict of spiritual power." Ye Lingzhen speculated.

"Ah Ruan's body is full of spiritual power and pure breath. It's not wrong to call her a goddess. Before Senior Yu Qi pointed it out, I didn't realize that she was a spirit body at all." Xia Yi pondered, "I've never seen her before. A spiritual body whose aura and body are so integrated..."

"The answer may have to wait for her to think about it." Ye Hai said, "The most important thing now is how we can fuse the Zhaoming fragments."

"Isn't it simple? With Yu Qi here, he is so powerful, he must have a way."

"Student Le, sword casting is not about assembling building blocks. You can put them together casually. If you want to restore Zhaoming's former style, you still need to find a suitable sword house." Ye Hai looked at Xia Yize, "Professor Ziyin was once Ren Tianyong Elder Jian, I contacted him last night, and he agreed to help us borrow the place in Tianyong City to forge swords."

"Professor Ye is troublesome." Xia Yi took the special tablet computer on the coffee table and opened the search page, "I just don't know if there is a direct flight from Chu Ting to Kunlun."

"Yes, there is, but right now we may have to split up." Ye Lingzhen said, "Mr. Gongxi and his friends seem to have passed by the Pearl Sea by accident, but we must be cautious and be careful."

"Senior Brother Ye is right, and I'm thinking about it too. Are we leaving Chu Ting in batches?"

"The preliminary discussion between Lingzhen and I is to go in two batches. One group will go back to Kunlun from Chuting, and the other group will go east and disembark from Qinglong Town."

"Qinglong Town?"

"Professor Ziyin said that Dr. Tu Su is on vacation in Qinglong Town recently and can take care of us."

Xia Yi pondered for a while: "Then you will take the Zhaoming Shard and Ah Ruan from Chuting, and Wuyi and I will take Hanguang from Qinglong Town, so that even if the other party wants to grab the sword, they can't succeed in one fell swoop. Time to breathe and cope."

"This..." Ye Hai hesitated.

"Professor Ye, please don't worry. With Dr. Tu Su here, the brothers and sisters can't do anything to me."

"I'm worried... If Mr. Gongxi's friend is really from there, it will be difficult for the three of you to deal with it."

"If it's really people from there, no matter how many of us there are, the result will be the same. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up," Xia Yi smiled, and hugged Le Wuyi who was standing aside, "Professor Ye, Senior Brother Ye, Tianyong City goodbye."

Chapter 83

In the evening, Jin Wuxi sank into the sea, and the afterglow reflected on the vast water surface, spreading out a piece of sparkling light.Tu Su stands alone on the edge of a cliff standing by the sea, overlooking the rising moon in the burning sunset.The lingering sea breeze messed up his forehead hair, and the setting sun and crescent moon fell into the clear eyes covered by the broken hair, igniting two flickering cold flames.

"Doctor Tu Su——" Le Wuyi, who had just landed on the ground, saw a familiar figure on the reef, and waved to Tu Su excitedly.

Then Xia Yi, who went ashore, looked back to observe the water situation, and pushed Le Wuyi to a higher place: "The tide is coming, let's go up."

"Rising tide?" Le Wuyi was a little excited, "Could it be the dragon turning back? I heard that the dragon turning back in Qinglong Town is a rare spectacle once in a hundred years!"

"It's Dr. Tusu who came on vacation, not us." Xia Yi grumbled helplessly at his messy hair, "You really know how to have fun while suffering."

"The angle here is really good!" Le Wuyi took the lead to climb up the cliff, walked to Tu Su's side, and stretched his waist, "Does Dr. Tu Su come here to watch the dragon turn back?"

"Ah."

"I've heard about Longhuihui in my middle school geography class." Le Wuyi looked longingly at the open sea, "It's a pity that I never encountered it when I was traveling here."

"The tide is rising and the coral moon is shining, and the sea is shrinking and the waves are emerald autumn."

"There is no need in the world, freedom according to fate." Tu Su's heart moved, and he responded in a low voice.

Le Wuyi looked at Tu Su in confusion, and then at Xia Yize who had just climbed up the cliff: "What are you talking about?"

"Doctor Tu Su came all the way here for vacation, I'm afraid it's not just to see the dragon turning back?" Xia Yi smiled, "I heard that there is a more mysterious phenomenon in Qinglong Town, which will appear before the spectacle of the dragon turning back. It is rumored to be called the 'Magic Moon Halo'."

Tu Su turned his head suddenly, a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"What is that?" Le Wuyi was dissatisfied, "You're whetting my appetite again."

"The phantom moon halo is an illusion that goes back in time, and modern science can explain part of the cause. Everything in this world we live in actually has its own memory. It's just that for non-living bodies, memory It is not stored centrally as a coherent whole, but distributed among every molecule that constitutes the non-living body. If at a certain moment, the temperature, humidity, magnetic field distribution and The environment-related value of a certain historical moment it experienced before is completely consistent, and its memory will be stimulated. From our point of view, it is the reappearance of time." Xia Yi paused, and said, "But there are rumors that someone Once returned to the past time point where the phantom occurred through the phantom moon halo, there is no way to explain it with scientific principles.”

Le Wuyi nodded half-understood: "It means that the magic moon halo can let people see the past, or even go back to the past?"

"The rumors are unbelievable. The magic moon halo is rare in a thousand years, and only a few words in ancient books have been handed down. Maybe this is just a beautiful fantasy of the predecessors." Xia Yi walked forward slowly, standing shoulder to shoulder with Tu Su , "Doctor Tu Su... still has obsessions that he can't let go of?"

During the conversation, the night dimmed the entire sky like thick ink flowing from a pouring inkstone, and the twinkling stars dotted under the thin flowing clouds, more and more setting off the cool and gloomy light of the frosty sky and bright moon in the middle of the sky.

Tu Su took out a shimmering perforated metal piece from his pocket, held it to his lips, and played it. The tune was gentle and sad, and in the dark night, tiny thorns of thorns grew out, piercing the apex of the passerby’s heart. .

"Huh? This musical instrument and the sound of the moon seem to be the same material?" Le Wuyi was attracted by the sad music just as soon as he felt puzzled.