Li Le smiled and shook his head, not answering his words. Knowing what Xiao Liuzi thinks in his heart, it is nothing more than waiting for himself to have an amazing weapon, so that he can show off in front of Zhao Xi and earn face. Who called Zhao Xian on this day, holding the knife that his father Zhao An used when he was young, showing it in front of him. Now it's okay, Li Le is impartial, so he has no place to show off, so he is a little unhappy in his heart.

After walking for a while, Han Lu couldn't help but ask: "Son, Xiao Liuzi has always been curious, how did you know that the old master Ouye lived in seclusion in Jiuhua Mountain?

Li Le smiled and said: "The prince can pinch and calculate, and he knows the major events in the world before he leaves the house, where can you measure it?"

Han Lu pursed his lips and said: "Gongzi is good at bluffing people, if he says this to Si'er, he will believe it if he can't keep it." But this is what the prince should not use to fool the six sons. ”

Li Le smiled and did not speak. Naturally, he wouldn't tell Han Lu that he invited Ouyeqi because of Lu Xiaofeng. In recent years, with the recovery of his martial arts, Lu Xiaofeng seems to have gradually remembered some other things, although Li Le is not very accurate, but he always feels that he has something to hide from himself.

Three years ago, the crown prince came to Li Le, saying that he wanted to make a sword for himself, and the materials were available, and it was a piece of fire iron that Siam paid tribute to. Hearing that it was found in the volcanic magma, the King of Siam thought it was a rare gem, so he sent it to Dashang with the mission.

At that time, the crown prince happened to lack a good sword, so he begged for this thing from the emperor. But because the melting point of this iron is extremely high, there is no way to cast it. complained a few words in front of Li Le.

Li Le remembered it in his heart, returned home in the evening, and after practicing the nameless exercises under Lu Xiaofeng's guidance, he tried to ask Lu Xiaofeng if he knew some casting masters. Originally, he asked casually, but Lu Xiaofeng directly took out a wrench from his body and handed it to Li Le, asking him to go to Jiuhua Mountain to find Ouye's descendants directly.

Later, relying on this wrench, he invited Mr. Ouyeqi over. It took one year and three months to forge the prince's sword and name it 'Changsheng'.

Later, Ou Yeqi became a guest of the Li family.

Li Le also asked Lu Xiaofeng about the origin of the wrench, but Lu Xiaofeng said that about forty years ago, he had an interaction with Ou Yeqi's father, and he didn't remember what it was. Li Le felt that it was not that he didn't remember, but that he didn't want to say it, so he deliberately concealed it.

In this way, in a daze, Ou Ye ruler came, and when asked about him, he only said vaguely that his father had explained, and when he saw this wrench, the people of the Ou Ye family could go out of the mountain.

Li Le is wonderful, curious, but he can't dig up anything valuable. That's all there is to it.

The two of them were chatting, and they had already arrived at the general room. Several stoves were rising, the orange fires were flickering on and off, and more than a dozen naked people were busy back and forth around these stoves, which seemed a little lively.

Ou Yeqi, who had gray hair and a vigorous face, and was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, greeted him at this moment.

Seeing Li Le, he said with a smile: "The third prince came at the right time, this piece of Xuanbing iron has finally lived up to the trust, and it has been baked and cast at noon today." At this moment, it is the time when the stars and the moon meet, and the furnace is opened. Have you ever prepared the third son?"

Li Le nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Ou Yeqi and said, "It's ready, the last step will be handed over to the sword master." ”

Ou Yeqi took the small porcelain bottle, opened the seal on it, sniffed it, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the blood of the third prince?"

Li Le shook his head and said, "No, I don't know how to use a sword, so this sword is given to a friend." You can only use his blood to enter the spirit, listen to Master Ou Ye, but where there is a spirit soldier, it must be connected with the master's blood, although I don't understand it very well, but presumably the blood of the master of this sword must not be wrong. ”

Ou Yeqi nodded, and didn't ask much, who did this sword give to, he didn't call, Li only paid attention to the process of forging the sword.

beckoned the lifu on both sides to open the roof of a red furnace. At the sound of "gala", the roof of the furnace opened, facing the bright moon in the sky, and there was a terrifying cold air in the firelight, and there was a snowy and thick long sword inside, and it lay quietly in the rising red flames.

Ou Ye ruler walked up with the iron ladder on the stove, and slowly poured the blood in the small porcelain bottle, and as the blood was poured in, it made a "bang" sound. Then the fire in the furnace was flourishing, and the flames were circling, like two dragons around the cold sword body, constantly circling and flying, echoing with the silver plate and bright moon in the sky.

It really took a long time before it gradually subsided.

Ou Yeqi turned his head and asked Li Le, "Third son, what is the name of this sword?"

Li Le looked up at the bright moon, felt the faintly cold and sharp sword in the furnace, seemed to feel something, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in a firm tone: "Beauty under the moon!"

Ou Yeqi laughed out loud and said, "A good name, it matches this sword." Good!"

The word "good" fell, his palms flew up, and his strength was continuous, and he hit the sword in the furnace with a "pop", twisting the flames again, and the flames carried a heavy cold air in the flames.

Then, the sword soared from the furnace and rushed into the sky with a "woo" sword sound. After a while, it fell, plunging more than seven inches into the bluestone ground.

Under the moonlight, the sword body was silver and transparent, as if there was a mist entangled, and it looked a little hazy. Layers of ancient and delicate patterns are intertwined on it, which is quite mysterious. The sword is sharp but rounded, and the sword roars, and there is a feeling of penetrating people's hearts. On the thick sword surface, Feifeng is generally engraved with four seal characters: "Beauty under the moon!"

Li Le couldn't help but admire: "Gentle and spiritual, the sword is sharp but introverted, good sword!"

Ou Yeqi came down from the iron ladder and said to Li Le with a smile: "When the sword is gone, tomorrow morning, the third prince can come to get the sword." ”

Li Le smiled and nodded, and said, "There is Master Lao Jian." ”

Ou Yeqi waved his hand disapprovingly, and then walked to the "beauty under the moon" without any decoration, but took the last step to take care of it.

Li Le and Han Lu said goodbye and walked out of the gate of the general's room, and Han Lu began to complain again: "The second prince took great pains to find a piece of cold iron from under the glacier in the extreme north, and the original intention was to let the third prince build a weapon of his own, but he didn't expect the third prince to be so generous that he wanted to give away this cast magic weapon? Who is this person, what a big face." ”

Li Le said: "Just do your own thing, it's not for you to ask." ”

Han Lu was silent, obviously unhappy in his heart.

The two of them walked straight back, and when they were going to rest, they would pass by Mr. Ryuuji's medicine house.

At that time, when the banquet was over, he explained everything that should be explained to Mr. Long Er, and Li Leben didn't want to disturb the old man's rest anymore, so he thought about going over directly.

But when he passed by the medicine house, he was attracted by a figure on the edge of the pond in front of the medicine house.

It was a thin figure, dressed in a white linen skirt, sitting quietly on a stone platform by the edge of the pond. In the moonlight, her face looked very pale, her head was lowered, her eyebrows were condensed, she was cold and cold, and I felt pity.

She was quiet, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her. She was also very sad, as if all the suffering in this world was weighing on her. She is Luo Chuhan.

Han Lu held the lantern and was still chattering about something in front of him, but he didn't realize that his father-in-law had been thrown out by him.

Li Le stood on the bluestone road like this, looking at Luo Chuhan sitting on the edge of the pond.

"Beauty under the moon. ”

Seeing this figure, he remembered the name of the sword in his mind.

After a long time, Han Lu had already walked far away, and Li Lecai walked towards Luo Chuhan.

The moon is like a silver plate, the night is charming, the young man walks, and the girl is safe. There are dead grasses, gently swaying with the evening breeze. The night sky was quiet, and there was no sound except for the "rustle" of the breeze and the grass.

"What are you thinking?" Li Le's voice seemed abrupt in the silence of the night.

Luo Chuhan didn't seem to hear his voice, still staring at the bright moon reflected in the pond.

Clear and cold, everything does not disturb the heart.

After a moment of silence, Li Le continued: "I heard that people who can't sleep at night are very silent. Their loneliness comes from their innate character, and likewise, from their past suffering. Can you tell me why you're lonely? ”

Luo Chuhan seemed to feel very disgusted by this voice, she hated that others would interrupt the quiet iron that belonged to her. He frowned slightly, took a long breath, and said, "Li Sanlang, I've heard of you." What does my loneliness have to do with you? If not, please leave early. ”

Li Le was not ashamed of her rejection of thousands of miles of words, but sat beside Luo Chuhan very shamelessly, and said with a smile: "How can it be okay? A long night, a day without sleep, two people together, it is better than being lonely." I know the taste of loneliness, which is the wild grass that grows in my heart. It continues to spread until it fills the entire atrium and finally suffocates people. ”

Luo Chuhan sighed and said, "In this world, why are there so many liars. Don't you think you're disgusted when you say that? Do you think it's going to fool you, or to fool me?"

Li Le laughed and said: "This is a world full of liars in itself, the difference is just to deceive others or deceive yourself." If I can fool you and make you happy, I think it's worth it. If I can fool myself and make myself happy, then it's worth it. Between deception and deception, it is only a question of whether it is worth it or not, and it has nothing to do with anything else. ”

Luo Chuhan smiled, the moon was in full bloom, his eyes were bright, although he was laughing, he looked extremely disdainful. For the first time, he looked at Li Le with a straight eye and said, "Your words are very beautiful, but unfortunately I don't like to listen to them very much." ”

After saying this, Luo Chuhan stood up and walked towards his room.

Li Le watched her leave, stood by the pond for a while, sighed, and then turned to leave.

At this time, Han Lu, who had already walked a long way, found out that the third prince who had been following him was gone, and ran back to look for it in a panic.

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