Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

The direction from Panlong City to Nether Valley is downstream, and the two of them only took two days and one night to reach Nether Valley.

It was early morning when the boat docked.Following the ding-dong sound of the spring, Hai Jing parked the boat on the shore, jumped off the boat and helped Feng Xiangyue down.

As the sound of the ship approaching the shore fell, Xun Qianliu's figure appeared on the shore.He was still dressed in an ivory-white shirt embroidered with black cloud patterns, gently shaking the carved feather fan in his hand, his beard and hair fluttering, and he was as calm as an exile.

But the moment he saw Feng Xiangyue, he couldn't help but stop shaking his feather fan hand, "Valley Master?! Your bamboo hat..."

Feng Xiangyue raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What?"

Xun Qianliu shook his head hastily, "Uh...it's nothing..."

At this time, Hai Jing had placed the boat properly, walked a few steps towards Xun Qianliu, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xun, why are you alone, where is your precious daughter?"

Although Xun Qianliu didn't continue to shake the fan, he stroked his beard instead, "A few days ago, she made some pastries and snacks for Xiaobai, but Xiaobai refused to accept them no matter what, so she went to Yueqing Inn in a fit of anger. "

Hai Jing was not surprised, "Aren't you going to stop her?"

"What did I stop her for? I know Xiaobai well. Since she likes her so much, I don't object... But Xiaobai always seems to think that he is Miaoyi's elder. I can't get over this hurdle in my heart, so I can't persuade her." , let Miaoyi solve it by herself. Whether she wants to continue or leave is her own business."

Seeing Xun Qianliu being so open-minded, Hai Jing smiled, "You can think about it."

Hearing this, Xun Qianliu smiled leisurely, with thousands of emotions hidden in this smile.

The next moment, Feng Xiangyue's voice brought him back from his thoughts, "Let's not talk about this, Mr. Xun, do you know what this is?"

Xun Qianliu looked sideways at Feng Xiangyue, and saw him take out a wooden sign from his arms and hand it over.He picked up the wooden sign and looked at it, his fingers slowly brushing the lines on it, "Where did you find this?"

Haijing told about the murder of Xue's brother and sister, and their investigation of Fengyezhuang.After hearing this, Xun Qianliu smiled deeper and deeper, "So that's the case, then this thing will be of great use."

Knowing that Xun Qianliu had made up his mind, Hai Jing clapped his hands happily, "As expected of Mr. Xun, he is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable! Tell us about it!"

Xun Qianliu smiled, "Have you heard of the Wulan Shenmu?"

Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue looked at each other, and they both shook their heads in confusion.

"You also know that there are many strange ethnic groups in my southwest area, and one of them is named Ulan. The Ulan people live in the mountains and forests, and they only communicate with the outside world occasionally. They worship tree gods very much. There is a sacred place in Ulan. In the land, there is a towering tree that has lived for thousands of years. The local residents believe that it is the ancestor of the gods and can fulfill various wishes, so they call it the Ulan sacred tree."

As he said, Xun Qianliu spread the wooden card in his hands and handed it to the two of them, "The way to realize your wish is to carve a pattern on such a wooden card and hang it on the branches of the sacred tree."

Only then did Hai Jing suddenly realize, "Then what is the meaning of the pattern on the sign we picked up?"

"This pattern prays for good weather and a good harvest in the coming year," said Xun Qianliu.

Feng Xiangyue frowned, "Then, why did this thing appear in Fengye Village? Could it be that the Xue family was originally a resident of Ulan?"

"Well, this possibility is quite high." Xun Qianliu nodded, "In Ulan, whenever a wish is fulfilled, people will take the wooden sign off the tree. of."

Hai Jing rubbed his chin and muttered, "So, as long as you go to Ulan, you can find out about Xue's family."

"The Wulan tribe is in the dense forest in the southwest, and the journey is far away. Are you really planning to go there in person?" Xun Qianliu asked worriedly.

Hai Jing waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't worry, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, we are not afraid, what can hinder us in this world?" As he spoke, he raised his chin at Feng Xiangyue, "Right? Xiangyue."

Feng Xiangyue didn't reply, but just snorted confidently.

But Xun Qianliu was taken aback for a moment, before saying a word, "You, what did you call Guzhu just now?"

Hai Jing took it for granted, "His name."

Xun Qianliu stared at Hai Jing, then slowly shifted his eyes to Feng Xiangyue. After a while, he let out a long "oh" and smiled meaningfully, "I see...I see..."

Feng Xiangyue blushed and moved her lips, as if she wanted to reprimand something, but in the end she just said "Don't guess" and turned her head away.

Hai Jing smiled helplessly at Xun Qianliu, and followed Feng Xiangyue into the village.

Seeing Hai Jing coming, Feng Xiangyue pointed to the cave where Fei Yuanguang made iron, "Don't go into the village yet, you will lose your weapon if you give me the Luoxia Sword. Ask for it."

"Okay." Hai Jing stepped forward with a smile, embraced Feng Xiangyue, and walked along the stone-paved mountain road.He intentionally stuck it close to Feng Xiangyue's ear, and teased, "Master Gu is so kind to me, I'm really touched."

Feng Xiangyue's ears were itchy from the hot air, and he hurriedly pushed him away with his shoulders, "Go away! If you keep messing around, I'll kick you down the mountain!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed towards him, piercing the back of his neck like an arrow, sending his long hair flying in all directions.

But Feng Xiangyue just clicked his tongue, raised and twisted his arm, and heard a "bang" from the side.I saw Ling Musheng lying on the ground, the right wrist holding the straight-edged knife was being captured by Feng Xiangyue, the crimson robe was covered with grass, and his handsome face was slightly distorted due to pain.

Seeing the angry look on Feng Xiangyue's face, Ling Musheng licked his lips and laughed, "Don't be angry, I just saw that you were finally willing to take off that strange bamboo hat, and came to say hello to you."

Feng Xiangyue threw his hand away, "I've been messing around all day long, wake me up!"

Ling Musheng stood up and jumped up, and suddenly approached Feng Xiangyue, who was so startled that Feng Xiangyue took a few steps back.He stroked his chin and looked carefully at Feng Xiangyue, raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Well, this is the first time I've seen your true face, although it's not as good as Young Master Yushu Linfeng, it's still not bad."

Every time he uttered a word, Feng Xiangyue's expression darkened.As he finished speaking, a "pop" resounded through the woods, startling a few birds to flap their wings.

Ling Musheng squatted on the ground covering his head, humming.Feng Xiangyue clacked the hand that knocked him, and looked down at him coldly, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you're getting more and more uneasy. Do you have to be imprisoned in Qingxi Stream to know how serious you are?"

That Qingxi stream is a stream in the depths of the Nether Valley. Because of the green cover on both sides and the gloomy green leaves, it is quite gloomy and cold. Therefore, Feng Xiangyue built a stone room there. If someone breaks the rules of the valley , It will be closed in the room for a few days.

Ling Musheng was very active, and he waved his hands in fright when he heard this, "Hey, don't, it's dark there, and there's nothing to do, it's so boring, don't throw me in there!"

"Hmph, that depends on your performance." Feng Xiangyue snorted coldly, and raised her head to signal Hai Jing to move on.Seeing Ling Musheng deflated, Hai Jing couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked towards Fei Yuanguang cave.

Ling Musheng followed immediately, and kept nagging in Feng Xiangyue's ear, "Hey, Guzhu, my performance is not bad. I wanted to teach those twenty or so people brought back by Jialan to practice martial arts and patrolling. I knew that except for a few people, the others were basically useless. So after discussing with Mr. Xun, I opened up some more farmland and put some livestock under their management. Now it seems appropriate, and I can handle this matter. Not bad right!"

Seeing him complacent, Feng Xiangyue glanced at him, "Well, this job is not bad. What reward do you want, tell me."

Ling Musheng rolled his eyes, "I want to go out for a walk in the valley, it's really boring to have no one to practice here."

"Then don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to confront experts in the future." Thinking of Zhu Liandao, Feng Xiangyue couldn't help answering.

At this time, the three of them had arrived outside the Feiyuan Light Cave.Entering the entrance of the cave, there is an open space with two stone tables in the center, and four stone benches around each table.On the stone walls on both sides, there are several oil lamps hanging, because it is daytime at this time, the lights are not lit.

And the three of them were facing each other, with a wide and thick stone door partially hidden, red flames poured out from the crack of the door, and the sound of iron hammering continued to be heard.Seeing this, Hai Jing smiled, "It seems that Brother Fei has forged a good sword again, which is really exciting."

Ling Musheng snorted, put his feet on the stone bench, and yelled at the stone gate, "Hey! Crazy! Don't hit the iron, come out and meet the valley owner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion sound from inside the door, shaking the dust from above, and the three of them were startled.After a while, as soon as the stone door opened, Fei Yuanguang ran out with his upper body bare, smiling and facing Feng Xiangyue, "Master Gu, you are back."

Perhaps because of the explosion just now, Fei Yuanguang's face was covered with black ashes, his muscular upper body was also stained, and his hands were black as coke.But he didn't seem to notice this at all. After greeting Feng Xiangyue, he took Hai Jing's hand and left a few black marks, "Hai Jing, you're here too. Is the Luoxia Sword useful?"

Hai Jing didn't mind that he stained his robes, and blinked and said: "Brother Fei is worthy of being a famous craftsman in the world, the Luoxia sword is really handy, but there was a small episode in the middle, I returned the Luoxia sword to the owner of the valley , I came here today just to ask if you have any other weapons."

Hearing Hai Jing praise himself, Fei Yuanguang grinned.He glanced away, paused on the Luoxia sword on Feng Xiangyue's waist, and immediately turned back to the stone gate, "I have too many weapons here, you come in and pick one yourself."

After all, he walked towards Shimen first, and Ling Musheng followed behind him excitedly, rubbing his hands and saying, "Master, I want to see what you have come up with."

Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue looked at each other, and followed them into the stone gate.The open space in the door is wider than the outside, and several skylights are opened above it for ventilation. On the left side, there are two hot furnaces and various casting tools, and on the right side, there are a dozen or so iron frames. There are swords, guns, halberds, sticks, axes and hammers.