I save the world with a knife

Chapter 43 Mo Kongshan

Chapter 43 Mo Kongshan

The luthier had an elegant smile on his face, and looked at the flower owner with a smile that was not a smile. The flower owner couldn't help but sit up straight, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "It seems that you have encountered many things when you go out."

The luthier murmured: "There are quite a few. For example, the swordsman and the seven lotus maidens of Shengyin Pavilion have selfish interests. The two joined forces to put pressure on Liuguanglou, but they were beaten by Liuguanglou."

He said very bluntly: "The embarrassment is all in Yubei."

The smile froze at the corner of Huazhu's mouth, the swordsman, a useless guy, actually concealed the matter.

He didn't need to think about it to know what Gu Sheng would think of him, it was really annoying to have such useless subordinates.

The smile on his face faded, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "The swordsman is entrusted to you, and he must be able to take it out within five years, or even—" Go to Liuguang Building to avenge his shame.

This time in Yubei, the League of No Return and Shengyin Pavilion were calculated to be the first birds to test the possibility of the holy artifact in Yubei and confront the forces in Yubei.

The Shenjianzong dealt with the forces that were heading for it on the bright side, and Cangmang Mountain was as light as it was, and there has been no news.Liu Guanglou, which controls the dark forces in the north, and the forces that went to the north in private to do evil have confronted one by one.

Apart from Cangwu Mountain, which is still mysterious and unpredictable among the three major powers in the north, the intelligence of Liuguang Tower and Excalibur Sect is specious.It all looks vulnerable, but in reality...

He sighed softly, no wonder it was rumored that the holy artifact of the Dao of Heaven was in the north of the region, and the water in the north of the region did not know how deep it was, which was really scary.

Presumably, many forces in the Tianming Continent would not act rashly until definite news came.

The time limit should be within ten years, this is the final bottom line of the major forces.

If there is still no news within ten years, I am afraid that Yubei will be dug into the ground by them.

"You are not allowed to go out of Sifang City within five years. If you pass the swordsman test after five years, you can go to Liuguang Building to find your reincarnated love, but you are not allowed to go outside the rules." The Flower Lord issued an order.

This restraint is not only to give the luthier time to teach the swordsman, but also to protect him.

Yubei Liuguanglou and their other forces in Yuxi must really want to capture the luthier, including Yunan Shengyin Pavilion.

This guy is quite capable of causing trouble.

The luthier held Jiaoweiqin and smiled slightly, his long hair fluttering slightly, and said in an elegant tone: "Follow your order, leader."

After the luthier walked out the door, he saw the swordsman as expected.

"Let's go, you should have received the news that within the next five years, you need to practice with me." The luthier said unhurriedly.

The swordsman gave him a complicated look, bowed his head slightly, and responded with respect and submission: "Yes, sir."

Before the luthier came out, he had already received the news from the leader.The leader felt that his cultivation level was still shallow, so he almost lost his life in Yubei, and even made the luthier suffer.Letting him stay with the luthier for five years is not only a practice, but also a punishment. Who made him lose face for his ineffectiveness.

The swordsman followed behind the luthier and headed towards Mo Kongshan.

Mokong Mountain is located in the northwest of Sifang City, and it is a territory that belongs only to luthiers.There is a strong aura, with hundreds of flowers competing to bloom, clear springs jingling, birds singing and flowers fragrant, it can be described as beautiful.

The qin master lives here alone, playing the qin for pleasure when he has nothing to do.

After following the luthier through the barrier, the swordsman couldn't help comparing Mokong Mountain with his Frost and Cold Peak.Frost Cold Peak is covered with snow all year round, and the only green is green bamboo. The whole mountain is bare except for a bamboo house sheltered from wind and rain.

Oops, I lost.

The inexplicable competitive spirit gave the swordsman a strange feeling in his heart.

"There is only one wooden house in the mountain. If you come to live here, you can build your own house." The luthier walked slowly towards the house, and said as he walked, "No outsiders are allowed to come here."

Swordsman: "...I see."

He knows a lot about making things for himself.

The luthier stood outside the house and watched the swordsman leave quickly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although it has been banned for five years, the identity of Veratrum has been paved.

He took out a clay puppet that had already been prepared, and pointed his forefinger with a well-defined skeleton between the eyebrows of the clay puppet, and looked around the two with the power of emerald green.

His mind moved, and a ray of distraction fell into the clay puppet incarnation.

In an instant, the delicate clay puppet disappeared, and a woman in a purple brocade skirt, covered with silver gauze, and bound by a purple jade belt stood in front of her.

The corners of her mouth raised an elegant arc, her brows and eyes were peaceful and serene, and her eyes were clear and clean. The gentleness like a flower in a mirror and the moon in water made one unable to help but sink into it.

Obviously, this is Rong Xian's adult body, and his identity is the doctor veratrum that the luthier made up before.

Rong Xian, who lacked great virtue, turned around and revealed this identity, preparing to persecute a bunch of innocent people.

The faint scent of medicine was tangy, and the luthier's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Venatella, long time no see." His voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

Li Rongxian Lu frowned slightly: "No, the luthier shouldn't be so normal."

After losing his beloved for seven years, he looks normal but is already half-crazy, as can be seen from the murderous behavior in the middle of the night.

Heatweed brewed his feelings. Under the green mountains and green waters, facing the bright sunshine, his brows and eyes were curved, and his smile was gentle and clear: "Ayin, let's go see the wild flowers in spring."

The code name of the luthier seems to be engaged in music, and the nickname A Yin is not wrong.

"Okay." The luthier bowed his head and gave her all the tenderness, "I hope you will accompany you to do everything you want."

His aura instantly increased, forming an inexplicable strong pressure, rolling up the river opposite the house, and spraying mist, which seemed real and unreal.

"Just please, don't leave me." The paranoid distortion in the luthier's deep eyes made people feel terrified.

Chenatura seemed not aware of it, and said sincerely, "I will never leave Ayin."

After the words fell, the two restrained all their emotions at the same time, and they lowered their eyebrows and thought for a while.

"Where are you going?" the luthier said to himself.

Chenatura folded his hands into his sleeves and turned his back to the luthier: "Go for a walk in the wild forest. We will meet again in ten years."

Every step she takes is slow and firm, and the kung fu figure of two or three steps has merged into the surrounding scenery and disappeared.

The luthier flicked the purse at his waist with an interesting look on his face.

Even though the hellebore is the same person as him, it's kind of fun to play against each other.

With a look on his face, he took off the purse, poured out all the spices inside, and hung up the purse again.Immediately, he took out a piece of fine warm jade from his sleeve, sat cross-legged on the ground, and concentrated on carving something on it.

After a while, the warm jade was carved into a delicate and beautiful daffodil.

He carefully put the daffodils in his purse, and said earnestly and persistently, "It was given to me by weedel, so we must protect it."

While the swordsman hadn't come back, he wandered around in the mountains.Occasionally passing by a place, the strings of the Jiaoweiqin in his arms would always fly out abruptly, carving traces of battles around, one by one, until the entire Mokong Mountain was enveloped.

 Swordsman: Why is the luthier missing?
  Rong. Luthier. Xian: Thank you for the invitation. I'm working on it.Do not disturb.

  My mother-in-law went to the hospital. The doctor said that I would go to the hospital every half a month or a month. I don’t know if this is chemotherapy. After my in-laws left, I was a little busy here, so the latest update will be delayed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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