: Three thousand nine hundred and seventeen The Southern Code (8)

"Of course. In fact, I came here specifically to take you away from Jianshi. In addition to some problems recently, the family has begun to prohibit others from approaching Jianshi. The original temple has this privilege. But you drove away the reviewers of the Temple of Heaven!" Luo Xinla's expression said happily. From within Luo Xinla's look, the dark-haired youth did not see any conspiracy, and the dark-haired youth recognized himself as keen. Under the perception, ordinary people's emotional fluctuations will be seen. If Rohinla really made a conspiracy, it can only be said that Rohinla has reached the level of the film emperor, but he did not hear from Rohinla's tone. What's wrong
Rohinra brought two horses this time, one white and one grey. The young black-haired youth knew the white stone Rohinra’s mount. Obviously the other dark gray horse was left for himself. The youth's gaze fell on the dark gray horse, and Rohinla said with a smile, "Don't worry too much, Rasocom is a docile mare, even if a child can control it, there will be no problem."
　　 Luo Xinla came all the way and hardly saw the dark-haired young man riding a horse, and naturally regarded him as a kind of noble child in a high position
These aristocratic children often travel forward and back, and they are closely guarded. All of them are in luxuriously decorated carriages. In Rohinla’s eyes, dark-haired young people are such people, accompanied by beautiful women, and strong guards. This kind of wind and rain will not be contaminated by the aristocratic children with a little identity, but it is impossible for his identity to bring high-end goods such as carriages, only to barely hold himself as a mare for training riding. Come
If the soldiers of the whole continent knew to kill millions and swept across the continent, the God of War, which everyone was terrified by, was regarded by the female knight of the Tamasu family as an aristocratic child with no power to restrain him. A trained mare riding, I don’t know what the expression will be
"You stay here, I will go back as soon as I go." The dark-haired youth smiled. He knew that Luo Xinla was also kind. On this way, in order not to expose it, he was hiding in the carriage all the way. The other party thought that his equestrian is very poor. Normally, he stepped on the black-grey mare of Rohinra unintentionally and waved his hands to the dull imperial guards at the door
　　A city in the cloud, dark-haired young people do not think it is possible to threaten themselves, not to mention that they have already sent orders to Varisian
　　 Within two days, Varisian’s 20,000 Imperial Iron Rider will be forced into the Tianmiao area, and under absolute force, any conspiracy will be trampled into pieces by himself!
　　 "What happened to the abandoned stone?"
The dark-haired young man slowly steered the horse beside the delicate female knight Rohinla, watching with interest all the way the ramps and streets of the cloud city into the spider web, and had to admit that cement was used as a building material It has been brought to the extreme here, with the buildings next to each other, surrounded by layers of mountains, like giant vines in mythology,
A huge lamp panel was hung on the corner of the road, and the soft light in the middle of the center brought the channel bright, making the whole street look less dark. The dark-haired youth glanced at the soft light and knew that it was the sun The brilliance of the passage must have been erected at the top of the channel to collect and shine the sun’s brilliance. The people walking here are obviously much rarer, and most of them are guards with calm expressions and dignified manners, and occasionally one or two A sturdy, muscular, tribal warrior with bright eyes. As you can see, Luo Xinla did not lie. Abandoning the sword stone may be a problem. The closer to the temple square where the abandoned sword stone is, the surrounding The guard becomes more and more strict, everyone looks dignified
　　 "There is no problem with discarding the sword stone, it is the problem with His Royal Highness Celine Young"
Luo Xinla's eyes flickered and said, "His Royal Highness is an outstanding warrior. You may not know how difficult it is for an extraordinary warrior to seek further breakthroughs. Having a powerful weapon is almost equivalent to martial arts. Suddenly a grade was raised. But powerful weapons are almost unavailable in places like Yunzhong City, so His Highness Celine took a fancy to the prophet’s abandoned sword. It is said that the prophet left his martial arts at the abandoned sword. Stone, only those who understand the prophet’s martial arts can pull out the prophet’s abandoned sword. Every year, many people come to understand the prophet’s martial arts, hoping to be able to pull out the prophet’s abandoned sword, but no one has ever succeeded. One of them is that he did not leave the abandoned sword stone for three days. On the third day, this man was crazy, causing many injuries."
"Is there such a thing?" The dark-haired youth was slightly stunned. For the pinnacle of the continent, he was full of contempt for the so-called martial arts. Whatever the bells and whistles, Laozi collapsed with one punch, and two punches with one punch ! Some people see what martial arts are actually crazy, it is really a weak chicken, of course, this kind of dark-haired young people will not say, just a cold hem in the mouth."
"Abandoned sword stone was the last place that the prophet stayed before going to the south for the last time. It is said that the secret of the prophet was hidden." Rohinla had a complex look and sighed slightly. "His Highness Celine has not left the abandoned sword stone for two days, two hours. In the past, the family issued martial law. Although it was His Highness Celine, if it was really like the one in the front, the family could only bear the order of His Highness under house arrest."
　　 "The last time the Prophet went to the south, the Yunzhong City should have just begun to build. Was the material used to build the Yunzhong City also found by the Prophet?"
The dark-haired youth glanced over the spires of the surrounding streets. Although the empire already had a small-scale production of cement, it was only a semi-hanging cargo made out of memory after all. The durability and sturdiness of cement were worse than the dark-haired youth expected. Now, the Imperial Military Research Institute is still improved, but the results are not very good. Chemistry is too unfriendly for this era. It is difficult to expect the masters of the blacksmiths to shine, and the cloud city in front of them is undoubtedly The dark-haired youth moved their minds. The quality of the cement used to build the Yunzhong City is definitely higher than what the empire is currently studying. Cement is a treasure. Once qualified cement is obtained, whether it is building a house or paving roads will greatly improve efficiency, and cement It is also an excellent material for building a strong fortress, and has an extraordinary position in military and civil
　　 This time the biggest gain in Yunzhong City, in the eyes of black-haired young people, cement is far more valuable than any eye of God!
"The Prophet built the Temple of Heaven in the Cloud City, does not mean the Cloud City built by the Prophet, I'm afraid you have misunderstood it." Lola Xin rode on the horse, with a gorgeous smile, proudly said "The Cloud City is the Prophet" It had existed here before the arrival, but after the arrival of the Prophet, a temple was built in the Yunzhong City. Most people thought that the Prophet built the Yunzhong City."
　　 "You mean that Yunzhong City already existed before the Prophet arrived!"
The dark-haired youth's eyes narrowed into a line, but their heart sank fiercely. The city in the cloud was not built by Ferran. It is estimated that it is more likely to be a relic of the previous civilization. In this way, the temple was built by the prophet. It has yet to be verified. In eighty-nine out of ten, Ferran discovered the archives of the Temple of Heaven in the Cloud City, so the prophet Ferran spent two full years in the Cloud City before going south again, and eventually disappeared on the southern coast. In the "gate", this shows that the prophet Ferran found a way to enter the gate of the land of the kingdom of the land. No wonder that the woman of Pudamia was entangled herself in the temple. So simply let yourself come, maybe you can really make a breakthrough. In the eyes of Pudamia, you and the prophet Ferran are a kind of person. If the prophet Ferran can find it, you may find it yourself.
"The sword stone was abandoned in the front," Luo Xinla suddenly lowered his voice, and at the same time handed his wooden saber to the black-haired youth. "With this, they will only treat you as a tribe to help martial law. Samurai"
　　 The dark-haired young man glanced at the level set up in front of him, and calmly took the wooden sabre from Rohinla, but when he held it in his hand, he felt stunned.
　　 "Is there any problem" Luo Xinla asked curiously
The dark-haired youth itself is a weapon master, the founder of the Empire's peerless military industry, and feels that this wooden machete is not a qualified weapon blade. As a true weapon master, the dark-haired youth said, "If I use it The scimitar is not only tough but also sharp and sharp, the blade is not too thin, and the curvature is not too big. This is the case of the prairie cavalry. Few artisans care about who owns the weapon, but I care about the sharpness of the weapon I made. The form of this thing is much larger than the trial. The silver coating on the scimitar will not only make the wooden knife look better, but it will not help a bit in sharpness, but this scimitar looks very much. strange"
"　　" may be to make up for its lack of sharpness, so in order to achieve a more tenacious purpose
Therefore, the material is a little softer, the blade is too thin, the curvature of the blade surface is so large, not only is it not conducive to hacking, but also the distance of the attack is greatly shortened. The voice of the young black man paused, and his finger touched the edge of the wooden knife. Shen Sheng said, "This kind of machete is not suitable for hacking and stabbing, but it is an innumerable way of cutting. The machete is not used to block with others, nor is it for cutting. The heavy armor inflicts damage to the opponent. It should fly and jump lightly, looking for targets in the opponent's key points and joints. It should be used to lightly cut the enemy's throat instead of cutting off the opponent's head."
　　 "Do you know how to forge weapons?"
Luo Xinla was shining, apparently already deeply attracted by these remarks. As a female knight, wearing this wooden knife all year round is naturally aware of the characteristics of this wooden knife, but the other party is just aware of it when you hold it up. The anomaly here, in fact, she has also spoken closely with all the masters of the city of cloud, and the best craftsmen in the cloud city cannot explain why the prophet of the prophet Ferran would be like this
　　 "Saber?" The dark-haired youth blinked. Does this have anything to do with the sword?
　　 "This is an imitation of the Prophet Sabre"
Luo Xinla said sincerely, a flash of shame flashed on Qiao's face. The young man in front of him had a completely different impression from other blacksmiths. His explanation undoubtedly wanted to be an artist, a pursuit of perfection, but also full of With the lonely and lonely weapon master, it seems that in his field, no one can understand his views and opinions, he can’t even find a like-minded fellow, Luo Xinla finally knows what attracts him as a dark-haired youth, It is this kind of loneliness and loneliness, because the person she admires most, the prophet Ferran one hundred years ago, is a peerless hero full of loneliness and loneliness, a person who feels lonely and lonely because of lack of understanding saint
After passing the three outposts calmly, the Temple Square where the abandoned sword stone is located is in front. The blanket of pure white wool and camel wool is spread on the ground. The white lacquer table placed in front is simple and strong, and it is long. On a huge rock about a dozen meters wide, a young woman with short hair is vigorously wielding a machete with a machete, and the knife is sharp and sharp, but it gives a strong feeling. Similar to the real scimitar of Rohin Lamu machete, the woman's martial arts foundation is extremely deep, although the pace is light but solid, the elegant shot does not appear to be frivolous, looking at the light knife of the young woman, the frown of the dark-haired youth is slightly Wrinkled a bit, this woman should be the Royal Highness Celine in the mouth of Rohin,
When she first met Marquis Tamasu when she was in Nanero, the woman was next to Marquis Tamasu. She was still dissatisfied with herself. Tama Su Celine, the leader of the Knights of the Temple of Heaven, only a glance , The dark-haired youth saw the fatal weakness in the knife technique. Tamasu Celine’s knife technique was too practical, so that she used the true arc of the machete to exhaust her strength. This kind of knife technique is more like a woman’s. Used, this idea could not help the dark-haired youth could not help but think of the female guard who was the last years of Prophet Ferran. Prophet Ferran would use such a light knife? How is it possible for Pudamia to make a witch sword dance with such a scimitar if it is just good-looking?
　　 The sky began to show a mist of water. At such a high position, the water vapor was already very large. The knife light on the dashi showed a madness. It was like a carriage running at high speed, and the cliff was in front.
　　 "His Highness Celine has been like this for two days. Every time when the fog rises, there is a possibility of getting out of control"
　　 Rohinra seemed to be familiar with the sudden fog, but his eyes were worried about Celine who was still dancing in the fog.
I don’t know when, around Celine, there were more than a dozen temple knights in a tense look, no one knew when Celine would fall, or crazy, even this super martial artist Losing his mind, martial arts has long become an inseparable part of his body. As the first woman in the Temple of Heaven, Celine, no one dares to imagine once she is crazy.
　　Only the dark-haired young man looked at the big rock calmly, and suddenly his attention was attracted by the raindrops next to it.
Under the sight of the dark-haired youth, the water splash on the boulder is like a pond in the rain at this moment. The raindrops hit the stone surface and ripples appear. In the ripples, some shadows can be vaguely seen. Floating slowly, that is the image left by the uneven ground. If the dark-haired young man does not have a pair of sharp eyes and keen sense, he will definitely not notice these inconspicuous things. Similarly, if it were not for standing in such rain, the slight irregularities on the ground would not attract his attention.
　　 That is the footprints, the footprints of the person who practiced the sword,
　　 For characters like black-haired young people, the pace of the footprints and the characteristics of the machete have been able to restore the attitude of the knife practitioner
　　 "Prophet Fei Lan lived on the edge of the big stone for two years in the Temple of Heaven?" Black-haired young asked.
　　 "How did you guess?" Luo Xinla asked.
　　 "Nothing, just curious to ask"
The dark-haired young man hesitated, carrying the wooden knife in a shadow towards the edge of the big stone, and stepping on it in a strange position. This Celine was just an ordinary person, although she might feel something, but It’s impossible to perceive it very carefully, so it’s like walking in front of a door, but you can’t push it away with any effort, so you can only repeat it over and over again, hoping to find the footprints behind
　　 It's been a long time. If you get bored, people will be crazy! Looking at the face of Marquis Tamasu, the dark-haired youth decided to help. Marquis Tamasu also played an important role in the temple and the empire. He couldn’t really watch his daughter go crazy like this.
"who!"
　　 "What do you want, come down"
　　 had been paying attention to Celine’s temple knights all around, looking at the dark-haired young man who stepped on it suddenly
Luo Xinla didn't expect that the dark-haired youth would walk up, his body shook, staring at the figure of the rain carrying a wooden machete, and then he saw the other person stepping on the lake like a god. . One by one, the dark-haired youth was in the rain, spinning around as if dancing happily. At this moment, like a sleepy maze, I saw a glimmer of dawn, running along the light and struggling
　　, who was completely obsessed with it, Celine's awkward and light steps, began to become more and more enchanted by the dark-haired youth.
　　 "Everybody wait and see" Someone inside the knight yelled, others also felt that the presence of Lynn had changed, and her steps were no longer repeated. Celine's eyes radiated with a burning light, as if to dry all the rain. The body was twisted strangely and quickly, and flew to the side like an electric shock. That kind of movement, that kind of speed is simply not reachable
　　 is strangely weird and incredibly fast, at that moment, no one but the knife
　　 Suddenly, this Highness Celine Young screamed in the sky, and the scream was filled with unstoppable joy and excitement. Everyone who hears howling sounds can feel the same joy and excitement~EbookFREE.me~The people around them are coming here. As everyone looked at their young lord in surprise, something that surprised them even more happened.
　　 Celine suddenly knelt in the rain, looked up to the sky, her face was full of tears of excitement, hands clasped tightly, the expression was full of piety. Everyone grew their mouths, looked at everything in front of them, and even forgot to applaud. No one noticed that the figure of the dark-haired young man walked down the edge of the stone platform, and broke off a round dark gray pebble from the edge of the stone platform.
　　 It turned out that the route to find the Eye of God was above the stone platform. The dark-haired young man regretted it and walked to the end. He found out that it was too late.
　　Who would have thought that this pebble, which was embedded in the edge of the stone platform like a pebble, is the broken eye of God that all forces are trying to find!
The dark-haired young man was also reluctant to believe, but the moment he held it, he knew that this was the eye of God. No wonder so many people couldn’t find it. This eye of God seemed to be lost in a maze. In the middle, if it is not the right step, you will not see that position!
"His Royal Highness, Celine!" Celine's body on the stone platform was soft, even if the body of the iron was dancing for two days in a row, Celine's eyes swept over the dark-haired young man in the moment of paralysis. Back, the body shivered slightly, and for Celine who was deeply immersed, it was this figure that brought her out of the maze. At this moment, this figure and the figure of the prophet Ferran heard from an early age were infinite Overlapped together,
　　 No one can unlock the secret of abandoning the sword stone, only the prophet!
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