Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 71 She's in Longmen, Can't Forget

"Yes, I have!"

Wu Fengming talked about this with relish.

"Many people saw with their own eyes the blurry figures dancing with swords sometimes appearing on the stele."

He chuckled and pointed to his nose, "I also saw the figure on the stone tablet by chance, and I can testify that the rumors are true."

"Oh, it's true?!"

Wei An blinked and exclaimed: "Even if you only learn a little bit of the swordsmanship of a first-rank sword master, it will benefit you a lot. Have you learned anything?"

"Well, the unfathomable knowledge of a first-rank sword master is naturally inspiring to me." Wu Fengming said with a mocking smile.

Wei An understood, and guessed that although Wu Fengming saw the figure on the stone tablet, he didn't comprehend every move.

I saw it, but I didn't seem to see anything.

A missed opportunity.

Immediately, Wei An thought, what level would a stone tablet with the sword marks left by a first-rank sword master be?
Day Silver?
Morning Gold?
"Well, if I steal the stele and keep it as my own, and then keep asking people to imitate it, maybe someone can really understand the true biography of a first-rank sword master."

Wei An shuddered, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

The night passed quickly.

Before dawn the next day, the blue eagle caravan set off early, kept a long queue, and continued to cross the Gobi desert.

"Brother Zhang..."

The young man Ye Xiaocheng came over, his sallow complexion slightly improved.

Last night, Wei An distributed a bag of water to him, and the family finally had enough to drink.

Ye Xiaocheng smiled shyly, rubbing his hands back and forth.

Seeing this, Wei An knew what he wanted to do.

On the way here, Wei An was idle and bored, so he "lend" the basic exercise "Hunyuan Pile" that he carried with him to Ye Xiaocheng to read, and then performed a simulation.

As a result, it's a pity!

Ye Xiaocheng didn't have any talent in martial arts, he only practiced Hunyuan Zhuang to a great degree, and then he became an ordinary person all his life, selling sesame seed cakes for a living, and died of tuberculosis in his later years.

"Why, you still want to read that secret book?" Wei An asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Xiaocheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his face full of anticipation, "I want to learn martial arts, and I also want to become a hero like Brother Zhang."

Wei An had no choice but to lend out the Hunyuan pile secret book again, and said, "Okay, let me lend you another day to read it, and return it to me before dark."

Ye Xiaocheng was overjoyed, and ran back to his mother with the book in his hand, looking at it while walking, sometimes gesticulating with his fists, having a great time.

I walked so hurriedly for two days...

In the evening, the front of the Blue Eagle Caravan stopped suddenly, and there was a faint commotion.

"what happened?"

"Not very clear, it seems that there is a person lying on the road with blood on his body, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive."

After Wei An heard the question and answer, he hesitated for a moment, his figure swayed, and he quickly came to the front of the team.

Keep an eye on it!
In the middle of the road, there was a man in a blue Taoist robe lying on his stomach, with disheveled hair and blood on his body.

"Where did this man come from?"

"This place is less than twenty miles away from Longmen Inn. He may have come from Longmen Inn."

"Look, you seem to be breathing."

"Leader, make up your mind, whether to care or not?"

The members of the Blue Eagle Caravan were talking for a long time, and everyone looked at Wu Fengming and let him make the decision.

Wu Fengming was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Turn him over first, and then we can talk about the situation."

So, a clerk stepped forward and turned the man over, face up to the sky.

"what?!"

Everyone was startled and exclaimed.

I saw that the man was very young, handsome, and his face was like a crown of jade, but for some reason, his two arms were dripping with blood, and the wounds were intertwined horizontally and vertically.

"Boss, look at his arm, it seems to be engraved with words?" The man suddenly shouted.

Everyone stepped forward one after another and looked down, only to realize that the scars on the young man's arms were not scratched casually, but were clearly written stroke by stroke.

Left arm reads: She is in Longmen

Written on the right arm: can't forget

Everyone knows every word in blood, but the combination of these two sentences makes everyone look at each other in dismay, not knowing why.

Wei An just watched the excitement, with Wu Fengming present, there was no need for him to overwhelm the host.

But as he glanced away!
"Huh, what is that?"

Wei An's pupils couldn't help shrinking violently, and his gaze was fixed on the golden bracelet on the young man's right wrist.

[Item: Golden Bracelet]

【Label: Noble Phantasm】

[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]

[Simulate this object once and consume 100000 low-grade rough stones. Do you want to activate the simulation? 】

"Morning gold class, treasure?"

Wei An's heart was shocked. You must know that the Meteorite Sword he forged with great pains is only a day silver item. Although it has the power to cut iron like mud, it is still not a treasure.

This young man is not easy!
Wei An remained silent, walked forward slowly, took out the water bag and poured it into the young man's mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The young man's chapped lips were bright red. He opened his eyes, couldn't help coughing violently, and sat up slowly.

Everyone has noticed that the young man's eyes are bright and his appearance is extraordinary, he does not look like an ordinary person.

For a moment, the crowd subconsciously took a few steps back, leaving a large circle.

In the circle, only Wei An did not move.

The young man stood up, looked at Wei An and the others, and asked, "Who are you?"

Wei An replied: "We are a caravan from the northwest border, passing by here, and found you passed out in the middle of the road."

Just as the young man was about to speak, he suddenly groaned, looked down at his arms, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with my arm, who hurt my arm?"

Wei An frowned, and asked back, "You don't know who hurt you?"

The young man thought for a while, looked carefully at the words, suddenly gasped, and said, "Strange, this is my handwriting. Could it be that I carved the words on my arm?"

As soon as this word comes out!
Wu Fengming and the others backed away again, looking at the young man's eyes, as if they were insane.

Wei An was speechless: "Then you still remember what your name is?"

"What you said, how could I forget my name?"

The young man raised his chest and raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "You don't change your name or surname when you go down, Li Xian!"

Wei An observed the words and expressions, and based on his preliminary judgment with the vision of a doctor, he did not find that Li Xian was suffering from madness.

Of course, if he performed the wonderful mudra and gave Li Xian a full-body examination, he should be able to determine immediately whether there is something wrong with this person's brain.

But Wei An didn't intend to reveal the truth, and said slightly: "You have engraved the words 'can't forget' on your arm. If you engraved these four words yourself, then you may suffer from amnesia. Forget something important."

"Well, that makes sense!"

Li Xian nodded first, then shook his head and said: "But you are wrong. I have a photographic memory since I was a child, and I have a superb memory. I will never forget anything. It is difficult to forget."

Wei An said speechlessly: "Then tell me, how did you get here?"

"Uh……"

Li Xian was speechless, and patted his head, as if he couldn't remember anything.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

He pondered for a while, "The other four words 'she is in Longmen', who is she? Longmen..."

Li Xian turned around, looked into the distance, and pondered: "My memory really has a problem. It seems that I'm going to the Dragon Inn."

Wei An turned to Wu Fengming, who nodded at him, waved his arms, and shouted, "Let's go!"

The long queue moved forward again, walked ten miles without realizing it, but stopped again.

There is a boulder on the side of the road.

Everyone looked over at a glance and found that there were big bloody words written on the boulder:

"Don't go back to Longmen!"

"Don't go back to Longmen!"

"Don't go back to Longmen!"

The same sentence appeared three times in a row.

"Hey, this is my handwriting, I wrote it?" Li Xian blinked, with a look of surprise.

With this situation, everyone couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"Boss, is something wrong at the Longmen Inn? Is there any danger?" Someone was worried.

Wu Fengming's face darkened, and he said decisively: "We don't have enough food and water. It's not feasible to go back the same way or take a long detour. No matter what happens to the Longmen Inn, we have no choice but to force our way."

Everyone had no choice but to set off again.

miles away...

In the endless bleakness, an oasis suddenly appeared. In the middle of the sparse woods, there stood an inn, with smoke curling up from the kitchen, and horses neighing from a distance.

On a big tree at the edge of the oasis, hung a rectangular wooden board with a dried horse's leg hanging on top of it. On the wooden board were written four crooked characters.

Dragon Inn!

Everyone was travel-stained, walked forward, and immediately felt a sense of damp rushing towards their faces.

Wei An raised his head and looked into the gate of the inn.

In the permeating cooking smoke, there is a faint figure of a beautiful woman, reclining on the bamboo chair under the eaves, with long hair like a waterfall, half-covered shoulders, a long snow-white leg hanging in the air, and her jade feet swaying gently.

"Yo, beauty!"

Li Xian's eyes lit up, he straightened his clothes immediately, combed up his loose hair, and was the first to enter the door.

(End of this chapter)