Chapter 37: Wuyi? A hundred steelmaking?

Chapter 36 The Wuyi People? A hundred steelmaking?
"That year, I was five years old and my mother had no father.
In that year, my half-brother Song Xiyuan was three years old and was also a bereavement mother. "
I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, but I wondered if I was blind and deaf in the gleaming moonlight, and I was blind to hearing.
"What are you talking about? Song Xiyuan? Which Song Xiyuan?" I froze my mooncakes inch by inch, and the mooncakes missing a corner fell on the plate. "He... is a prince... a half-brother...?" "
The six princes looked like Baiyue and Wu Tong had deep eyes. The slender hand held my hands and held them in the palm of his hand. The brows were light and rippled, and slowly and firmly looked at me and shook his head, but he quietly replied in his mouth: "Yes."
I haven’t had time to comprehend the deep meaning of the prince. I have stood up in his hands with no force and no force, and he was suddenly caught in his arms, turned his back to the courtyard wall, and moved to the stone steps of the garden corridor. Push forward tightly, "Miao'er, you can go to see Xiao'er to sleep."
I suddenly swept the back of my neck for an unclear coolness, staggered forward and walked two times, looking back, but I saw two or three next to the wall... More and more black shadows leaped out, with sparkling reflective cutting background with sharp weapons The fifteenth full moon in the sky fell quietly among the flowers in the garden, and the flowers were silent.
Six Lord Wang turned to me with his back, his right hand flicked his robe sleeve, his left hand stood, a cold light sword gas slipped from the sleeve of his palm, and he was held firmly in an instant.
A circle of black figures raised swords, swords, axe, and masked black clothes, approaching them side by side, very slowly, like a rotten erosion of dead water, with a black halo and a long tide, swallowed up little by little, and this month the tide At the end is the six princes with purple dragon and silver thread inlaid with robe.
I know that, whether this is a temporary intentional assassination, or a long-planned palace change, it will never be me. And the six-sleeve sling that turned against me when Lord Six turned around also signaled me to leave. However, at this moment, my heart is firmly wrapped around the ground under the foot like giving birth to vines and rhizomes. I am determined in my heart, but I can't shake my feet.
I can only see the backwater that rises slowly like the night, and finally surrounds the six princes in ten steps, scattered into a round sundial, and never moves forward. In the blink of an eye, the wind was quiet, and everything froze. The six kings are not shaken, like a sword coming out of Linyuan, but no sound, the sword has moved the Quartet; and like a gold and copper dial needle standing in the middle of the sundial, piercing the stone dial, the moonlight is no day, and the sundial shadows to the west .
The two sides facing each other seem to bow the string, but the bow and arrow are not seen, but it makes people realize that a silent and invisible contest between tuna is just like a tura saw, until the bow is full, tight, and the string is broken...
"Teng!" One of the deceased jumped out of the encircling circle while Dapeng spread his wings. When the bow was cut off, the arrow flew out of the string, and a long sword went straight to the six kings. The dark halo was missing a corner for a moment, like a bottle stopper, and thousands of miles of Hongdi collapsed like a note. All directions and arrows flowed to the sundial needle in the center of the sundial-the six kings.
My heart collapsed, falling empty and falling straight down.
But seeing the six kings sword flower pull one by one, toe up with a bit of strength, rubbing the sharp point of the sword, and jumped on it, a few "swoosh" sounds of sharp breaking air echoed into the garden, and the sound of 箜崆鸣竹 did not enter. The flowers, Pei Yanzhen did not see the shot, but a few lines of light were observed across the corner of the eye, and several dead men fell down muffled, splashing flowers like dust, light yellow tang purple.
A hint of sweet smell overflowed, slowly floating under the moon, the moonlight was as bright as the new white......
"Miaoer, go away!"
The sound of the Six Lords intersects with the sound of clashing weapons. Almost at the same time, a black-hooded dead man slammed down at my feet with blood, terrified that I supported the corridor wall and took a step back.
Another flashing light flashed through, "Well--" I heard a groan from that population, and instinctively reached out to cover my calf. I fixed my mind, and the ghost made the lean down to see, but I saw a few on his calf The silver needle, which was as thin as a hair, sank into the root, and went straight through the bone of his ankle, but there was no blood. The person dropped something from the mouth of the sleeve during the convulsions.
The golden sound of the fine copper touched the ground and knocked my heart clear in a fight. I squatted down, picked up this half-moon-shaped thing, and lifted it to my eyes. It was actually an exquisite and splendid crossbow machine with arrows on the strings and tentacles.
At this time, the guards who had previously evaded the Zhanyue and other guards in the Wang Mansion had discovered anomalies, and they rushed out of the nest one after another, but the black-deceased deceased did not retreat at all. It is to make up his mind to spare his life. Once Jing Ke pierced King Qin, the Lord could not swear on his life.
But on the blue brick walls, the figures disappeared one after another, and the rabbits fought and chased. In the hands of the deceased are all sharp tools for cutting iron and mud. Among them, three or five of them tightly surround the six princes, and they go to the sword, stab, chop, and cut, and they are desperately chased. The six lords dodge, attack simultaneously, retreat, even swords, and bullets, all in one go. With one enemy and five, without seeing the decline, it is evenly matched.
The rest of the people battled into a ball, and the vines and branches of flowers and flowers splattered with blood.
I put the fine copper crossbow machine in my hand and stood up. I looked at the purple in the depths of the brocade. Although the wind did not fall, but after all, it was weak and weak. There were a few dark red bleeds from the shoulders and I thought I was injured.
I slowly lifted the crossbow machine, and the three-foot moonlight on the top was clear like a stream, and clear as a hanging mirror. It seemed impossible if I wanted to aim incorrectly.
One of the dead men who fell at my feet seemed to have no fatal injuries. He had slowly lifted up the pillar and took a glance at me, clearly seeing the movements in my hand, but moved away slowly. Looking, cross-legged to adjust the rate on his own, it seems to be determined where my crossbow target is.
The fingertips were adorned with heavy weights, but still trembling and resting on the buttonhole of the machine spring, the bronze crossbow was carved with a scale to look at the mountain, clear and sharp, the back of the finger was bent, the fingerbelt was buckled, and indeed the crossbow, three black gold arrows After repeated bursts, the cross-bordered wind and the thunderous wind shrieked away.
The people who practiced martial arts were all ears and eyes, for a time, the garden was quiet, and there was no sound in the moment, all stopped their hands, instinctively turned their heads to chase the iron arrow, and turned to the corner.
I was hit on my shoulder by the force of the backlash of the crossbow machine, and I stepped back two consecutive times. If it was not backed by the back wall, I must have fallen to the ground.
At the other end, the sound of the curling whistle ended in the body of flesh and blood, and did not enter the chest.
The three dead men in black in front of the Sixth King crashed down.
The Sixth Lord's eyes were in a trance, and he instantly returned to his mind, and even the two others beside the sashimi came out.
I closed my eyes and let out a long breath. It was cold before the tuna.
"Stupid!"
It was actually a man in black who sat on the sidelines to adjust interest rates. But seeing him hold me in one hand, put it in his mouth with one hand, blowing a sharp whistle on his lips. All the dead men in black on the court heard the sudden change of formation, but they concentrated all their strength on the offensive against the six lords, preparing for a desperate fight.
Among the remnants of flowers and corpses, Ziyi Yu took a figure in the air, turned around, turned back, and wanted to counterattack, but when he touched the steel knife on my neck, his face suddenly changed, his face changed dramatically, and he was crumbling, "You! —Do not hurt her!

As soon as this remark came out, I was shocked, and Zhan Yue was shocked. The man in black behind him seemed to be shocked as well. As expected, the steel knife trembles in his hand, and then he stabilized after a while, as if he suddenly realized.
In a word, the situation is reversed.
The cool autumn breeze gently lifted off a strand of broken hair on my shoulder. The steel knife brought the three-nine-severe icy cold to the ground, triggering and falling, and the broken hair fluttered away with the wind.
The six princes' faces were instantly bluish and white, and if they were thin and thin, they seemed to be broken, and they opened again: "Let her go!"
"Let her go?" The man smiled frivolously, and lifted my jaw with the tip of the knife, and the heat of his mouth sprayed across the cheek. "Yes, of course. It depends on what the prince is willing to exchange."
The tip of the knife lightly touched the skin of the lower jaw, and the stinging wasp was usually lightly pierced, and soon, it was not very painful. Only a drop of warm water was meandering down the sting along the neck.
"I promise you!" The Sixth Lord held his sharp blade to the ground, staring at my throat, eyes cramped, and clenched his teeth, even his voice trembling slightly: "I promise you whatever you want!"
I frowned and looked down at him.
The man in black seems to have heard laughter from Tianda's jokes, and laughs uncontrollably. "I don't want anything."
The six princes shuddered, his eyes suddenly raised and glared at them.
"However, if the lord is willing to die with his life..." The tip of the knife slowly moved down to my throat.
In a twinkling sea, spit like a blade.
"it is good!"
I raised my eyes in shock, and met Pei Yanzhen with a pair of affectionate and clear water eyes, clear moon, and bright eyes and moonlight, but it made me panicked for a moment.
Xu Yu, I gritted my teeth, and my heart angered and rose to 90,000 miles, the hatred of the teeth! Just put Abi! But he determined that I was foolish and affectionate towards him, determined that I would not die, and forced me to die?
Is this person passionate? Warmth? Ruthless? fickle? Or ruthless? Repeatedly, repeatedly, and repeatedly in the despair at the time of the desperation of the Jedi, and then I fell into it, thinking that the dawn of the opportunity, and personally pushed me into the abyss, only to know that his emotions are even ruthless... I'm all made into steel...
I looked back at him coldly, immobile.
"Oh? With such open-mindedness and generosity, the lord asked the lord to discard all the weapons on his body and come forward to take the fate of himself." The man in black opened his mouth again and clamped my life door with one hand, and waved the knife with one hand.
The Sixth Lord Wen Yan discarded the three short blades in his sleeves, and the golden needles were scattered on the ground, and his footsteps were moved, but he was stopped by raising his hands. Then he walked to the verandah where we were and walked back to the moon.
Everyone looked at him, but I couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned away from the wall behind my eyes empty.
But he was dazzled by the cold light of the cold moon... But when he saw the head of the wall slowly lying on a black-clothed man, he placed a half-moon bow and arrow on the wall, and was full of strings, facing his heart.
The Sixth Lord is close at hand.
"Get down, Yanzhen!" I don't know how I got rid of the black man's restraint behind me, and rushed forward to push away the six princes, or maybe the black man didn't restrain me at all?
I only know that when I regained consciousness, I fell into the embrace of the purple-dressed Jin robe, and my heart was filled with three or nine mysterious ices.
It turned out that I couldn't make steel through perfection...just a mediocre flesh and blood.
"Miaoer! Miao... Er... what's wrong with you-what's wrong..." He hugged me, shaking his whole body like a sifter, and clutching my heart in a panic in his hand, as if he wanted to block that gurgling spring. The warm current, but always do not know what to do, no way to look like a fool.
I smiled at him, only to feel farther and farther and lighter, Guizi's fragrance floated gently, full garden and full moon.
A deity-like teenager filled with fragrant flowers, smiling like the sun, as if reaching out... I managed to reach out, but it was finally out of reach, and suddenly became a grievous and handsome man-Miao'er, What about my osmanthus candy?
I felt tired and wanted to go to sleep, but I couldn't rest in peace. The choking noise in my ear disturbed me. I managed to open my eyes and saw that Pei Yanzhen was full of tears. Was it tears? But how can tears be red? Or is it blood? But how can blood flow out of your eyes?
A pair of eyes is empty, abandoned by all things in the world, and panic. Pairs of blood-red teardrops came out of the eye, wreaking havoc, "Miaoer-you don't leave... don't leave... I... I can't live without you..."
I reached out little by little to wipe his tears and relieved a sigh, "Mo wants to cry again... Yan Zhen, do you know that I have given away the Lu family's wealth for a long time, and that person is you!" ...But remember that bone-carved deer?...cough, cough, cough... I never have a secret to you."
"Don't leave me...Don't leave..." He didn't hear him, and he repeated only one sentence.
I raised my hand and stroked slowly down his straight eyebrows and nose, exhausting the last trace of energy in my body, "I think, I just owe you too much in my previous life, but now I remember what you look like... next life , The next life, all life, never see this person again...because...cough...because, in this life I have paid off... wealth, body, heart, life... all of them, two Empty sleeves..."
"This time, I will not look back to the light... let go..."
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Can a round moon burial be complete?
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