Vol 4 Chapter 188: Double Moon Peak

PS: Make up yesterday, there is one more.
Refining the magic weapon takes time, ranging from a year and a half to a few hundred years. It should be as early as possible but not later. After killing Jin Tangong, Zhang Yan only spent a few days on the Guishe Mountain and decided Get up and head to Zhenluo League to find the master of the refiner.
During this trip, he did not use Jianyu, but went to the extreme sky to swim in the wind, but after three days, he went out more than 100,000 miles.
On this day, he lifted the clouds and looked down, and saw two Xiao-like peaks, one south and one north, facing each other across the water.
Between the two mountains, looking into the heavy cloud, there is a flying Feizhou, shaped like a funnel, everywhere Qihua Yaocao, waterfalls, crystals, a large area of ​​ice mist scattered, the sun is shining, there is always Hongqiao Cai The shadow dazzled, the scenery was dreamlike.
Since the Lexianism invaded the land of Pingxi, the Zhenluo League has retreated into the mountains.
虽 Although the mountains and mountains are endless here, Hugh must think that it is a barren land. Zhongzhuzhou is rich, and even the land of Pingtung is not comparable to other continents.
山 This mountain has three hundred small countries and a population of nearly ten million. It is a fundamental place for the Zhenluo League. After hundreds of years of operation, it has been connected by mountains and rivers, and has smooth water and land.
Shuangyue Peak, which is located among the mountains, is shaped like a lotus flower. It is opposite the Qingshui River, and it is a famous scenic spot.
Because the two mountains are similar, even the mountains and flowers are normal, and there are magic mists in the mountains. It is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. Whenever people come here, they are not clear about the reflection in the clear water. Which mountain peak belongs to it, so there is a poem praised: "The double moon reflects the clear water, why the city alone complains, if you don't see the shadow, you will be lonely in the mirror."
Due to a large array of phase resistance, the Biyue Peak could not fly, Zhang Yan lowered his head and landed on the Beiyue Peak. Seeing that the mountains and mountains are all built on the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, along the way There are pavilions and pavilions in the cloister, and the style is gorgeous and varied.
After he lost his hand, he walked up the steps, because his feet were extremely fast, he reached the peak in a short time.
On top of this mountain, there is a state city. The flow of people is weaving, and the bustle is bustling. Outside the city, there will be planting willows on a sparkling lake embankment. There are also many boys and girls rafting and playing the flute.
When Zhang Yan came, he heard that the two cities on the peak of the two moons were the monks who fled here when the Qing Dynasty invaded Zhongzhuzhou. Set.
的 The refiner he is looking for in this trip is also in these two state cities.
After entering the city, he walked along the street to see the inn restaurant, grocery store, tea house, study, and youth house gambling house, but everything in the mundane world was readily available, because the people in Zhongzhuzhou and the monks mixed together, and Prestige is a city that is more prosperous than any other continent.
He made a round in the city, and after a little inquiring, he knew what was going on, and went to the southeast corner of the city.
There is a hill up there, visible from a distance. A wide pavilion with eaves and angles is built at a high place. The houses under the hill are surrounded by clear water.
Of the dozens of people mentioned by Xiong Zhaoxiong, in fact, only two people were the best, one Wei Shudan and one Liang Changgong.
And that Liang Changgong lived here. Coincidentally, this man had made several magic weapons for his disciples. If the means were not clever enough, the murderer would not have sent his disciples to seek him several times.
But to say what Liang Changgong has to do with the murderer, Zhang Yan doesn't think that it is necessary, otherwise this matter will not let Zhao Xiong's indiscriminate registered disciples know.
At that moment in the Pavilion, a spirited scribe was bending over, and apologized to a girl in front of him: "Yu, I'm sorry, Master Liang has sacrificed a magic weapon for a guest these days. It ’s exhausting. Now it ’s about conditioning. I ca n’t afford it. Please go back.

少女 This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a large red ocher hood, a double snail head comb, bright eyebrows and no pink daisies. She looks calm and calm, and is surrounded by twenty or thirty people.
婢 A maid next to her suddenly said, "Is the Lord of the Liangge so evasive, to avoid seeing my lady? Or are you afraid that practicing will not be a magic weapon? Lost her reputation?"
With a sincere expression on his face, the scribes arched his hands and said, "This lady joked and happened, but it happened that it wasn't shirk."
The young girl looked indifferent, saying: "Since the owner of Liang Ge has no time, then he will come again."
"Slow!"
At this moment, a handsome young man in a robe came out. He wore a jade belt around his head and a king and a sun crown. In his expression, he had the arrogant arrogance, saying: "Sister Lihua, you don't need to be in a hurry. Go, you have to see Liang Changgong, I can tell Wushu to make a brief pass. "
The young girl smiled softly and said, "Yin brother is afraid that he doesn't know Liangge's temper, but he doesn't just see it."
The handsome young man was unbelieving, and said something to the people around him. The long man hurried to the inside, and the scribe did not block it. He was allowed to enter, and after a while, came out in a downcast, showing nothing. .
Qi Junmei's youth was annoyed and said, "Well a Liang Changgong, don't you even give me uncle's face? I'm so angry!"
The young girl seemed to have expected it, and she waved her hand and said, "Hey, let's go."
When this pedestrian went out, Zhang Yan also walked under the pavilion. A waitress with bright eyes in front of the door greeted him, as a gift to him, said clearly: "If the respected guest comes to refine the magic weapon, please go to the left hand copy corridor, and see a peach forest, naturally someone will say hello."
There were also a few disciples under Liang Changgong's door. The monk could not ask him to do anything, and his disciples would refine the magic weapon for him. This maid had low eyesight. I saw Zhang Yan came alone, and there was no carriage to follow, just as an ordinary guest. .
Zhang Yan stood up with a hand and said lightly, "You don't have to be so troublesome, you call Liang Changgong and Liang Daoyou to see me."
The handsome young man was going out. He accidentally listened to this, but he stepped in a footstep. He couldn't help but look at it with a smile, and said, "Strange things, some people today are bigger than the young man."
The young girl heard that too, and she held a grin. She didn't look back at all, but only walked to the soft car parked in front of the pavilion.
In the past, some people did not control their own thoughts, thinking that Liang Changgong could not be a master of refining, and tried to wave them around, but they didn't know that he was a special person, not only a monk, but also a long-church elder in the Zhenluo League. Can it be seen by idlers?
The maid waited for a moment, then said coldly, "The Lord has no time to see the foreigner. If the respected guest wants to see him, then please go back."
Zhang Yan smiled suddenly, waved her sleeves, and suddenly, there was a rush of current, like a wave sweeping, hitting the high court restraint, suddenly crackling, constantly roaring, as if to collapse.
I saw this scene, everyone around was exclaimed, and evaded one after another. The handsome young boy was also soft under his feet. He was not supported by both sides, and had already collapsed to the ground. The maid was pale and horrified.
Such a big movement immediately shocked the inside, and after a while, the scribe ran out with cold sweat, his eyes turned, saw Zhang Yan, and stepped forward carefully, saying, "I do n’t know where to drive?"
Zhang Yan took a piece of Qingyang Saitama in his hand, and smiled, "You give it to Liang Changgong. Seeing or not, it's all with him."
虽 Although the scribe did not know this thing, he closed it carefully and arched his hand again, saying, "Please wait for the ride."
Zhang Yan was very clear. He had to see Liang Changgong himself. If he followed the general etiquette, I do n’t know how much work it would take to see it.
He didn't want to wear out here, so he used the most direct and effective method.
Not long after hearing the sound of footsteps, a gentleman with thick lips and rhinoplasty and long beard stepped out from the inside. When his eyes fell on Zhang Yan, he couldn't help but look straight away. Come up, make a gesture, and then draw a sideways, saying: "Tao friends, please forgive me, please sit inside."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and followed him in.
一 As soon as his figure disappeared, the crowd of people immediately felt relieved and took a long-term sip.
The young girl held the car bar and tried to breathe a few times before standing upright. She looked back with a bit of heart in her head. Shi Cai Zhang Yan Fangcai waved her sleeves, as if the color changed and the mountain shook. An imposing force held down, her breath was breaking, and she could not even move at all. She had only seen this kind of power.
She took another breath and said to the niece next to her, "I don't know where he came from. He must not be a member of the Zhenluo League. Send me out of town soon. I want to meet my ancestor."
Tong Liang Changgong invited Zhang Yan to the inside. After he was seated, he respectfully gave a salute and said, "This real person didn't know that he was here to visit, and he still hopes to forgive him."
虽 Although he is a master of refining equipment, he is also a master of embellishment, but he can't put up a shelf in front of Yuan Ying.
He is the entire Zhenluo League, but it is only a dozen Yuanyuan real people, and they are all respected people. They ca n’t show up easily. How dare he be rude.
衍 Zhang Yanyi waved his hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Open the door and see the mountain road: "Taoyou don't have to be polite. The poor Taoism comes here to ask Taoyou to make a magic weapon. This thing also invites Taoyou.
伸 He stretched out his hand a little, and when a brilliance flew out, a huge tortoise shell was placed in the hall, with strange patterns on the shell.
When Liang Lianggong saw this thing, he was startled, stood up with excitement, and turned around a few times, his lips were a little bit squinting.
With his eyesight, he could discern what kind of monster body this thing was taken from, and he slammed on it for a long time. This was a last sigh, and he regretted, "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Jiu Wen Liang Daoyou's refining method is clever, and he visits in a poor way. It takes a lot of money to make this treasure. You don't have to cover it up."
Liang Changgong's expression showed a little horror. He wasn't too big, and he didn't mention the other party's Yuan Ying, because it was easy for someone to have such treasures. Fearing Zhang Yan's misunderstanding, he quickly explained: "It is not because you are unwilling to do so, but to refine this treasure, it is no longer possible for the next person."
Zhang Yan's eyes flew, and he fixed his face, saying, "Who else do I need?"
Liang Changgong couldn't stand his eyes and suddenly lowered his head. He hesitated a moment and said, "If Wei Shu Danken on Nanyue Peak makes a shot, I will work together, or I have a little bit of certainty, but he fought three times For a hundred years, I'm afraid I won't give this face. "
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