When Luo Xiaobei stepped into the virtual courtyard gate, Lu Zhe and Su Xiao were surrounding the old man, and the copper-colored wood was still shining with a faint luster under the shining sun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although she knew that it was a piece of peach wood, and it was a good peach wood, Luo Xiaobei was even more surprised at the moment, because she didn't expect that this peach wood still had a strong aura.

The general peach wood has many red, gray and black knots on the wood body, and the wood texture is clear and different shades, showing a spiral gossip shape.

Although Luo Xiaobei hadn't seen the texture of the piece of wood up close, just the color made her judge that it was a piece of fine peach wood that had not been processed.

It is not right to say that it has not been treated, after all, peach wood does not grow into a copper color on its own, it can only be said that it has not been deeply processed.

Only the specially treated peach wood will glow copper, and this copper color is the favorite thing of the Daomen soldiers, if the heart of the person wants to make a handy and powerful peach sword, they will use a complicated process to make one.

A real mahogany sword is not cut directly from a single piece of wood, as is the case with those crafts, but should be made from different mahogany wood spliced together.

Thinking so, Luo Xiaobei had already come to the purple copper wood.

Lu Zhe only stood aside and didn't say a word, but Su Xiao had already called out several times to his seniors, but unfortunately the old man ignored him at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a straight face, so Su Xiao was a little deflated.

"Senior!" Thinking about it, Luo Xiaobei said with respect.

I thought that if the old man didn't like it, he should behave something, but he didn't look at her, and looked at the things in his hand.

Luo Xiaobei pursed her lips, and her eyes signaled to Su Xiao, she couldn't help it!

The senior brother has the Qiankun magic sword, so he naturally has no interest in this peachwood sword3. It stands to reason that Su Xiao doesn't need it, what he is good at is not exorcism, it should just be that this peach wood is very rare, I wanted to ask, but the old man didn't pay attention to him at all.

This disappointment is probably only because of the gap brought about by the ability to walk the world with a three-inch incorruptible tongue in this old-timer.

The old man sat like this for a day, Lu Zhe stood next to him for a day, and Su Xiao also squatted next to him for a day.

Only Du Yang didn't care about the wood and the old man, so he kept chasing after Wang Xiaowan.

It's not that he wants to talk to someone else and deliberately chase other girls, but he feels that since he is here, it is not good to eat and live for nothing, if he can help something, he can also make Wang Xiaowan easier.

However, others Wang Xiaowan didn't need help at all.

Every time, Du Yang hasn't gotten his hands on it, and Wang Xiaowan has finished cleaning it up by himself, and it is clean and neat.

I was a little embarrassed, but I was even more embarrassed in my heart, for fear that I would make a mess for others if I didn't help.

Wang Xiaowan didn't talk much throughout the day, and she didn't say whether she wanted to help or not to help Du Yang following behind her, she just did her own, as if Du Yang didn't exist.

Gongyi Zhen'er is still angry because of the things in the daytime, but he doesn't care about Luo Xiaobei.

Luo Xiaobei didn't think there was anything, she didn't have much intersection with Gongyi Zhen'er, and what Gongyu Zhen'er said to her during the day today was the most time, and when she had nothing to do, she went around by herself, and she didn't go to those places where Wang Xiaowan said not to go.

At night, the mountains and forests fall into unprovoked silence, and occasionally the mountain breeze blows, which is cool and comfortable.

The lights were turned off in the bamboo house, and only two quaint lanterns were still hanging under the eaves of the outer door of the bamboo house, and the shadows of the lights were swaying, hazy as shrouded in light veils.

"Woo-woo-"

"Hehe-"

"Hee-hee-hee-"

The quaint lamp swayed on Du Yang's head, falling a shadowy white light, and the noisy crying and laughing and the sound of someone talking surrounded him from all directions, as if there was a group of people in the shadows that he could not see.

It was pitch black in front of and behind him, and Du Yang didn't dare to leave the bright range, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Anyone?" clenched his fingers, Du Yang asked in a low voice.

There was a momentary stillness in the surrounding sounds, and the whiskers sounded again, even more than before.

"Lolo?"

"Su Xiao?"

"Lu Zhe?"

…………

No one answered, and as soon as he spoke, there was a moment of silence around him. It seemed that every time he called out a name, the people around him would look back at him.

Taking out the yellow talisman that Luo Xiaobei gave him before, Du Yang was sure that he was still within the range of the bamboo house in the mountains, thinking about it, he finally spoke up: "Senior!"

As soon as the words fell, a suffocating breath rushed straight to Du Yang's chest, like a thousand catties of boulders pressing on his chest, and he was out of breath and on the verge of suffocation.

There were ethereal white shadows in front of him, and those shadows were crying and laughing around his body, but they never came closer.

He tried to keep the things away from him, but he could only gasp for breath as hard as he could, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

"Du Yang!"

"Du Yang!"

A dull voice rang out, calling his name all the time.

Du Yang opened his mouth to respond, but it was like someone was choking his neck, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only pant desperately.

"Aha-"

"Aha-"

"Du Yang is back—"

Hearing the voice again, Du Yang tried his best to open his eyes and saw the old man standing in front of him with a serious face.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and as soon as I let go of my hand, I suddenly felt that my breathing was smooth, and I was relieved, and I fell into darkness again, but this time I fell asleep.

"What's going on?" asked Su Xiao.

In the bamboo house, except for Du Yang, who was sleeping deeply at the moment, everyone else had a solemn face.

The old man put down the copper-colored wood in his hand, clapped his hands, got up and sighed: "This kid, he can live safely until now, and the public loser has also put a lot of effort!"

turned around and glanced at Luo Xiaobei again, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "You little girl is not bad, at least you know how to make up for the things that ruin other people's protection." ”

"I-" Luo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what was going on, and then he thought of the old man's first sentence, "Senior, you said that you are a loser?"

In her cognition, Du Yang is bland except for the yin and yang eyes, as for Gongyi Zhen'er coming to him, he didn't find anything special except for that book, and even Gongyi Zhen'er didn't want to say anything more to him.

Even if Du Yang has that seven-star copper coin sword, it is very ordinary, and the copper coin sword is gone after that library, what else does the public loser have to do?

The old man's face was unfathomable, it seemed that everything was under his control, Luo Xiaobei thought he would say the reason, who knew that he turned around, leaned his back, and waved his hand again: "Trapped my old man, go back to sleep!"

The rest of Luo Xiaobei looked confused.

Wang Xiaowan was on the side, "That's one of the reasons I let you come here." ”

"Those formations outside are not to trap you, afraid that you will run. Speaking of this, he glanced at the public loss who was speechless, and said with a smile: "You can leave at any time if you want to." ”