The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Maybe it's because too many things happened that day, or maybe it's the habit of sleeping in Guiyingu to take care of Ban Fenghe.

It was rare to go back to rest in the bamboo hut, but Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't sleep well. Between half-dream and half-awake, he felt that Yue Mijin around him seemed to get up, and said something, so he turned his body and saw a figure pushing the door with sleepy eyes. go out.

So late at night, what is he going to do?

The bamboo house is in the center of Drunken Dreams and Worry, and the medicinal gas is sent slowly with the night wind. As long as you are sleepy, and then close the doors and windows, this is a natural sleep aid. Sleep until the sky is bright, Full of energy.

At this moment, the door of the room is wide open, and the medicine gas enters again, causing Qiu Zhuoxue's mind, which is not clear at all, to be covered with another layer of gauze, wrapping him in strands and strands, making it difficult to struggle out.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before I returned to the house after getting more lost.

Beside him was a familiar person, Qiu Zhuoxue was quite relaxed, her mind was heavy, she only wanted to ask questions when she got up tomorrow, when she was about to fall into a deep sleep, she suddenly saw Yue Mijin lowered her head and touched a flower.

Brother Yue, why is he in such a good mood, do you get up in the middle of the night to eat flowers?

Qiu Zhuoxue's body is soft, like falling into a dream, and she can feel more confused in a daze. Sitting by the window, looking at her face, many words are contained on the tip of her tongue, and she can spit them out with just a little effort. At this moment, his tongue was weak and weak, so he let out a soft "huh".

Yue Maze didn't do anything, seeing his clumsy strength, he didn't give any help, as if the person sitting down was not a mortal person, but a golden body made of mud and wood.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Zhuoxue felt a coolness on her lips, as if something was pasted on her. The night dew moistened her lips, and the fragrance of flowers was faint under her nose, which turned out to be a flower.

He subconsciously opened his lips, the delicate petals were slightly moistened by body fluid, the tip of his tongue touched lightly, his white teeth bit down, and he tasted the slightest bit of bitterness, and there was also a trembling fingertip.

Drunken dream, only this little bit of bitterness is enough to help Qiu Zhuoxue sleep well at this moment, he fell deeply and deeply into a dream, like a drunken sleep, his cheeks were dizzy.

When I woke up again, the sun was already high.

When Qiu Zhuoxue woke up, she had forgotten all the things between half-dream and half-awake. She only vaguely remembered that the sun was high in the dream, and the silk screen in the spring afternoon was faintly printed with flowers and shadows. The more he looked, the more difficult it was for him to tell which shade was on display.

He enjoyed the aftertaste of the dream for a while, and suddenly saw Yue Mijin meditating on the bamboo couch with his eyes closed, as if he was in meditation.

"Could it be that Qiu did not sleep well last night and disturbed Brother Yue?" Qiu Zhuoxue got up and joked.

There are not many guest rooms in the bamboo house, and neither of them are extravagant and enjoyable people, so they have been making do with this small bamboo bed.

Yue Mijin didn't pay attention to his laughter, but slowly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "You didn't sleep well yesterday, I took a drunken dream flower for you to eat."

A drunken dream flower is not poisonous, but when you first wake up from sleep to get the drunken dream flower, you must take an antidote, no wonder Yue maze stayed up all night, sitting quietly on the couch.

Qiu Zhuoxue apologized, and said slowly: "Brother Yue, why didn't you wake me up, and take a good rest?"

Yue Mijin was stunned, as if he hadn't thought of this method, he looked at Qiu Zhuoxue for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I will remember next time."

He often speaks surprisingly, Qiu Zhuoxue was getting out of bed and poured a glass of cold water to rinse her mouth, she almost spit it out, she really couldn't laugh or cry.

After a brief wash, the two of them left the room. Their pace was not fast, after all, no one wanted to encounter the embarrassing thing like yesterday again.

Fu Liugu has already woken up, even breakfast is ready, while Chenatura is slowly making a pot of tea with the kettle in hand, while the two children are eating noodles.

When the two saw them coming, Fu Liugu remembered what happened yesterday, and finally felt a long-overdue embarrassment in his heart, but Cheno Lu was quite calm, and he was still in the mood to set the teacup and asked the two of them: "Shall you drink tea? "

I don't know what was in his mind, but the veratura added: "Today is also non-toxic."

Fu Liugu: "..."

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Yue Mijin was not affected by yesterday's influence at all, and even nodded and said: "You're welcome."

Friends get what they want, of course it is gratifying.

However, the strangeness of Yue Mijin made Qiu Zhuoxue even more worried. At first he thought that Yue Mijin was just embarrassed by seeing the two men being intimate. After all, knowing it was one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes was another.

But right now, the more mazes see Fu Liugu and Veratrum again, and they don't show any abnormalities.

So what happened yesterday?

But at this time, the business is important, and it is inconvenient for Qiu Zhuoxue to ask more questions, so she can only bury the matter in her heart, and teases Fu Liugu: "Ah Heng is proud of the spring breeze, it seems that there is hope for the Shenmu cauldron promised by Dr. .”

Fu Liugu tried his best to restrain his joy, and tried to pretend to be a little serious to him, but he couldn't succeed in the end, so he said with a helpless smile, "That's all you remember?"

"If I say something else." Qiu Zhuoxue glanced at the tea, her voice paused slightly, "I'm afraid non-toxic tea will become poisonous."

This is already the first time that Fu Liugu has regretted why he had to be sent to the door to be made fun of by Qiu Zhuoxue.

Veratrum is calm and unflappable.

After the joke was over, everyone finished their breakfast, and Chena got up and said, "I'll go get the tripod."

Heatweed was angry because of kudzu's broken promise, but in the end it was just borrowing more time to refine new Gu, and did not intend to completely occupy it. Now that Qingqueer and the Great Elder are dead, when the new shaman succeeds to the throne, according to the rules, , the past and the past are gone, this tripod must be returned to the Holy Cult.

Chi Sha and Snow Silkworm immediately jumped off the bench and followed after hearing the words.

The Shenmu tripod is extremely important to the Holy Cult, and the weedel is also very cherished. Even the two of their children have never seen it a few times, so they both want to see it before others.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere became much more relaxed subconsciously, Qiu Zhuoxue finally turned serious, looked at Fu Liugu and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

"There's nothing to think about." Fu Liugu sighed softly, "Zhuoxue, you are as smart as weedel, you must see as clearly as him, and know that there are many incompatibility between me and him. place, but you never said it."

Qiu Zhuoxue said softly: "Who can say the word love clearly."

"Yes." Fu Liugu nodded, wishing to express his approval by grabbing the table with his head, and slapped the table, he nodded seriously, "That's right! Who can say clearly about the word love. I only know that he Now that you care about me, I also care about him, so we should be together, and those grievances and grievances, right and wrong, are all resolved satisfactorily now."

Yue Mijin silently held the table steady.

"Even...even if the problem between us still exists, so what." Fu Liugu sighed softly, "It is stupid to forget suffering for the sake of one night's happiness, is it because of the pain that will come at an unknown time? Half of your life is happily thrown away, isn't it?"

Heatweed's voice suddenly appeared outside the door like a phantom: "Are you implying that I am stupid?"

Fu Liugu was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and immediately stood up from the dining table, turned his head to look at the calm-looking Heliotrope, saw that his expression hadn't changed at all, he couldn't see his thoughts, he was sweating for a while, and couldn't help shouting Get up: "You don't want to be seated, I didn't say that!"

The snow silkworm poked its head out from behind the weed reed suddenly, gloating: "Uncle Fu is so bold."

Chi Sha also quietly poked his head out from the other side, adding insult to injury: "Uncle Fu still doesn't admit it."

Fu Liugu shuddered, feeling a chill: "You two little devils don't learn well at such a young age, so why not join in the fun. What are you doing hiding behind the weedel, why don't you hurry up and clean up the table with me."

Both Snow Silkworm and Chi Sha pouted, and muttered softly, "Uncle Fu knows how to bully us. We didn't hide, we were helping the weedel!"

The Shenmu tripod is a small tripod. Although it is made of gold and iron, it is not very heavy. The two children rushed to touch it, and the weasel let them carry it together.

The weedel slightly avoided the body, and everyone saw that the two children were holding a small tripod with both hands. It was as emerald as jade, as emerald as emerald green. The texture of its body was reflected, and it seemed to flow like brilliance. Make a Shenmu tripod.

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at it like a thunderbolt, and lost the ability to speak for a while.

Another hundred smelting iron——

How could it be a hundred iron refineries again? !

The entire small tripod of the Shenmu tripod was actually forged by hundreds of smelters. Judging from its size, it is probably far larger than the fetal mother of the Seven Star Pavilion. Such an astonishing and terrifying amount of use is by no means open-minded.

When Ji Shuqin became famous, Qixing Pavilion, Chihuomen, and Bailianlou were still undeveloped. Qixing Pavilion met Xuantie by chance, and only after a lot of hard work did he create a piece of Bailian Iron that was passed on to future generations.

How could the ancestor of Tantai have such a huge piece of smelted iron, which was smelted into a small tripod and presented to Shengjiao? No wonder Mo Hanlian cast lotus as a gift to him without any restrictions.

What is the relationship between him and Mo Hanlian——

Where did the hundred irons come from? It was also stolen from the Seven Star Pavilion?Or is there another reason?

Qiu Zhuoxue's thoughts were confused. He originally wanted to see the Shenmu Ding, but he just wanted to see what the Shenmu Ding was made of. Although he didn't know how to make it, he still had some knowledge of the world's gold and iron objects.

No matter how bad it is, the place of origin can also be seen from the material. The place of origin of the magic iron strange mine is often fixed, and some clues of the Tantai lineage may be obtained from it.

But Qiu Zhuoxue was thinking about everything, and never thought that it would be a hundred iron refiners.

Qiu Zhuoxue did see through the origin of this cauldron at a glance, but the problems only increased and did not diminish at all, and even dragged the Seven Star Pavilion into the mist.

It was hundreds of years ago, it was too long ago, too long ago.

Originally, in the martial arts world, it was not like the imperial court that could compile books and revise history. Except for a few big families who would record family histories, there were almost no traces to trace.

To make matters worse, Ji Shuqin originally had a martial arts leader in Jianghu back then, but unfortunately, that martial arts leader was vicious and vicious, and contributed to many major martial arts cases, so that the people were in dire straits. The vitality was seriously injured, and many sects in the martial arts today have only risen later.

Martial arts are updated very quickly, and there are not many who can stand for hundreds of years, not to mention that family history is not martial arts historical records. It is simply impossible to trace the old events hundreds of years ago in this mess .

Qiu Zhuoxue sat down in a daze, and he said to Yue Mi, "This is the hundred-smelting iron."

Before Fu Liugu came to Mo Rong, he already knew about the loss of Bailian Iron, so he couldn't help opening his mouth in astonishment.

Although Cheno Lu didn't know what smelting iron was, but he could see a little scrutiny from their faces, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that the troubles caused by this generation of Tantai are far greater than what I thought."

The more you know, the deeper the fog.

Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know if she could find the truth, or if she would be completely lost in the clues.

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