Chapter 243: Dispersed early


Seeing what they looked like, the old man Qi had to sigh in his heart, and the idea that "people's hearts are scattered and the team is not easy to bring" emerged.

"You guys, don't do your homework well, what are you doing here one by one? Have you done your homework before, have all your finished items been polished with water sand?"

Yanshimen has been around for 100 years, and is good at making all kinds of organ objects or ingenious ingenuity tools, ranging from worm and snail horns to utensils placed in the palm of the hand, to the design of palace ships, or crossbow throwing stones, Armored weapons, Thai half can make it.

The most wonderful skill of the Shimen Gate is the design of various puppets. The wooden beasts made by them can walk on their own, bear the burden, and are known as wooden cows and stray horses for a few days.

There are also puppet boys who can hold pots and deliver tea by themselves, and wooden birds that can fly up and down and hover around the sky. If they are craftsmen of superior craftsmanship, they can even hide the gunpowder mechanism in the wooden birds and precisely control the flight path of the wooden birds. Kill the enemies in the distance.

However, the manufacturing process of Yanshimen was controlled by a family named Yanjia.

The Xun family was originally named Xun Shi, who is the same as the Master of Heavenly Crafts.

After the fall of Yanshi Men's Gate, he was dissatisfied with his family. When he left, he also took away a large number of catalogues of organs, cymbals, and utensils. This also caused the original door of Yan Shimen to be shaken.

In addition, the family's craftsmanship is extremely superb, and they secretly hide a few hands. When they reach the boundary of Tuozhou, they mainly take firework forging, supplemented by various ingenious craftsmanship. They also mixed up a few names. Generation management, the name is getting louder and louder.

On the other hand, after losing a large amount of casting and ingenuity skills, the Shimen door was only able to eat the old books. Later, most of the craftsmen in the door walked away, and finally became a common second- and third-class sect.

I thought about the details, and the old man Qi shook his head and sighed. Now he also learns craftsmanship in the door, but only touches some fur than before.

"Oh, oh ..."

正 While he was so thinking, he heard the sound of a somber whistling horn, blowing clouds and cracking stones, coming from near the harbor.

股 This horn is mixed with a strange sound of piercing eardrums. Every time it is played, the sound is cracked like a stone, making everyone's ears tingling.

"Come again! Come again!"

"Can't stand it! Why come several times a day."

"It seems to be this time, and forbearance is over!"

Everyone covered their ears, his face showing an unbearable look.

Even the elderly Qi, who is a good repair, feels that the sound of the horn is changing, and the whole body is also vibrating, let alone these ordinary disciples.

But he is hard to say anything, because he knows what's going on.

A few days ago, the "master-in-the-middle" began to spend energy on tinkering with something. The other half of his body was almost paralyzed, but he still had one hand to move, but even so, he also took a long process and made something like Sheng Sheng's "Musical Instrument".

Wu Mingming only has one hand to move, and he can still flexibly manipulate this instrument.

Since this time, he will come to the beach every day at a certain time, playing a strange tune.

Every time he played a high-pitched tune, the sound was like passing over his head and walking around the rising area, which would make everyone nearby feel the vibrating frequency of blood and boiling.

"I do n’t know what the‘ ancestor ’’s purpose is? What is his plan to play this tune every day?


The method and ability of the "ancestor" of this master is indescribable. The elderly Qi has not been able to believe that the other party is the master of the master. This is slightly different from the ancestor who created the master in his impression.

Huh!

A blaze of flames rose in the direction of Yan Haibin, which was a five-color summons order from Yan Shimen.

The old man Qi Qi was startled. This is the important person who urgently called the door.

"Everybody listened to the order, the order has arrived, we will go to the coast to meet ..."

The Yamen took action during the riot, and after two hours of incense, they finally reached the harbor.

"It's not too late!"

之后 After the crowd arrived, the mentor in a wheelchair nodded slightly and nodded slightly.

He was covered with bandages all over his body, and a strong medicinal gas came from him, but even so, the delicate smell of flesh rot could still be faintly smellable.

He was pushing the wheelchair behind him with the usual wind of a broken arm. The elder brother of Yanshimen was rescued by his master, and finally he was able to redeem his life, but he lost all his skill and was no different from a disused person.

Yan Shi raised his eyes indifferently: "It's getting late, let everyone get on board!"

"Patriarch, what does this mean?"

The elderly Qi Qi asked puzzledly: "Is it going to go to sea?"

"Yes, there is a response from the sea. In a few hours, the vision will appear. I guess it will cause unnecessary trouble. In order to avoid trouble, it is better to go to the sea and wait for the rabbit."

Yan Shi had no arbitrary explanation, but his explanation was not satisfactory, especially the disciples who were dissatisfied with the escape journey.

够 "Enough! What the is this?"

A man with a Ge shirt shouted, "You lunatic, the doorkeeper, the elder, and a few of you, all accompany him crazy, but I'm not crazy, I want to go back."

The speaker was Lu Wujia, the grandson of the second elder, and he said rudely: "Even if I died under the hands of Tianlinhui, it would have been better to hide in the sea like this alone. , Who knows what happened. "

He glared at the mentor without anger, "I don't care who you are, the ancestor, or any other guy from any background. Anyway, if I want to go back, no one can stop me."

"Yes! I will not go, even if I die, I will die in Fengxue Valley!"

"Yes, it's just a death to the left and right, it's better than wandering on this magical ice ocean and burying your belly."

Some people in the Qiang crowd echoed a few words, which also caused the Yanshi people to gradually stir up.

The old man Qi was shocked. He suddenly found that the speakers were all disciples of the second elder, and the words of these people suddenly stirred up the dissatisfaction of many disciples. They all stopped their movements, all of them looked different and hung. His head and footsteps didn't move at all, as if he was stuck on the ground.

(When things are happening to me unknowingly, the second elder and his grandson instigate so many people, but I don't know, unknowingly ?!)

"What are you doing? Don't you listen to the master."

Often windy and angry, he has a face, his voice very harsh.

"Yanshi ’s door rules have always respected the doorkeeper. You are doing this today in violation of the door rules. What is the crime?"

"Nonsence!"

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With this sentence, the face often freezes, and the blue and red color changes.

"Jack!"

She Qi Xuefei couldn't help but pull the sword, and Huo Yingfeng behind her quickly stopped her.

"Well, let me say a few words."

The second elder stood out with a trace of conspiracy in his eyes.

"Everyone said something that made sense. Yanshimen even lost the Shanmen station. I think this time the climate of the gate has been exhausted. It's better to disperse as soon as possible. Find a way out. How much is good!"
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