Chapter 179: A Dream Is Not a Dream
Now that they had found what had been hidden, Li Tianqi and Murong Xiaoyue said goodbye to the farmer surnamed Niu and returned to the wooden house on Wudang Mountain at night with the small cylinder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When they returned, they found that Song Bo was not in the wooden house, so they took out the black cylinder again and looked at it carefully, but they had looked at the black cylinder more than ten times, but they still couldn't find any opening, as if it was natural.
This thing is like iron but not iron, like wood not wood, there is no sonorous sound when it is struck, but it feels heavy as iron and stone in its hand, but the two of them can't see what it is.
Could it be that Feng Haozi snatched this thing from the middle-aged man who was guarding Zi Nan Yuan? What's in there? Or is it itself a component of an object?
"Why don't you wait for Uncle Song to come back and we'll show it to him?" Murong Xiaoyue proposed.
Li Tianqi shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate." Until you find out the ins and outs of the matter, don't alarm the elders with everything. Besides, we have to train ourselves, unless we really can't think of a way, and it's not too late to ask the elders for advice. At least we used our brains. ”
Murong Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Well, Brother Tianqi is right, it seems that I also have to learn Brother Tianqi's way of doing things, don't always be surprised and trouble the elders." ”
Li Tianqi smiled lightly and put the small black cylinder into the drawer next to the bed, "Just put it here for the time being, no one will know that this thing has fallen into our hands." We'll relocate it tomorrow when we find a safe place. ”
Murong Xiaoyue said: "Brother Tianqi, if you put this thing in such a conspicuous place, aren't you afraid that people will take it away?" ”
Li Tianqi said with a smile: "It's the safest place that is conspicuous, no one thought that there would be such an important Dingxi here." ”
"That's just as well." Murong Xiaoyue said, "Okay, Brother Qi, I'll go back first." ”
Li Tianqi asked, "Xiaoyue, do you want me to send you back?" ”
Murong Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Forget it, I'll be back all at once alone, it will take you time to send me, I'll come back early tomorrow morning to take a look." ”
With that, she left the cabin......
Li Tianqi thought about it repeatedly, and quietly took out the small cylinder from the drawer and put it under the pillow, and took a special look at it before going to bed to show that it was safe.
He couldn't figure out why this inconspicuous thing would provoke the two Jianghu sects to fight, but he was tired for a day, and he fell asleep after a while, and in his dreams he saw the piles and piles that happened during the day.
Suddenly, he saw the bloodied Wuji Elder stretching out his hands to him, as if the unjust spirit was asking for his life.
Li Tianqi woke up suddenly, and he realized that he was sweating profusely.
He hadn't dreamed for a long time, and now everything in the dream came back to him, and he couldn't help but reach under the pillow......
To his surprise, there was nothing under the pillow but a straw mat!
How is this possible?
Li Tianqi thought that it might have been his own dream, and that he might have danced and flipped the pillow in his dream, causing the small black cylinder to roll down to other places.
Thinking of this, he sat up and looked at the straw mat in the moonlight, but there was nothing.
Li Tianqi was a little anxious at the moment, so he simply sat up, and even searched under the bed, but still didn't find it.
"Apocalypse, what are you looking for?" In the other room, there was a sound of Song Bo's questioning, and he must have heard the movement coming from this side. As for when Uncle Song returned to the wooden house, Li Tianqi didn't know, presumably he was asleep, so he didn't know when he would return.
Hearing Uncle Song's question, Li Tianqi said softly: "It's nothing, I'm asleep, I'm a little confused." ”
Song Bo didn't ask again, and after a while, there was another snoring.
Li Tianqi went back to bed, but he never fell asleep again, imagining the scene that happened when he was asleep: a black shadow floated in from outside the house, but went straight to the place where he was sleeping, and quickly turned the small black cylinder out from under the pillow and held it in his hand, with a smug smile in his eyes.
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind!
Although Li Tianqi was just imagining, he still felt a little creepy, if that person intended to harm himself, then he would not wake up a long time ago.
Moreover, the timing of this person's attack must be before Song Bo came back and after he fell asleep, otherwise with Song Bo's profound cultivation, someone would inevitably find someone breaking in.
He thought about it again and again, it was a temporary idea to hide that thing under the pillow, even Xiaoyue didn't know that he had moved the contents of the drawer under the pillow. But how did this thief know? This little black cylinder doesn't look like a precious thing, and ordinary thieves will never take a fancy to it, but other things on his body, including gold leaves, are there, but this thing is missing, so the person who wants to steal this thing must know it, either he has followed him or Xiaoyue, and knows the origin or purpose of this thing.
He thought of Fei'er, and the scene from the night five years ago came back to his mind.
Could it be her?
It's also possible, although he doesn't know why he hasn't seen her since she parted five years ago, maybe she didn't find out the location of the Flying Immortal Cave that night, and was punished by her master when she went back, so she didn't come here again, maybe she was sent somewhere else because she had another mission......
In his heart, Li Tianqi really wanted to see Na Fei'er again, at least not to be heard from for no reason, and he didn't know why he felt this way.
It has been more than five years since Lianhuashan lost the clue of his mother's parents, and there are still many unfinished matters waiting for him to deal with.
But he still hasn't learned amazing martial arts yet, so he's really in a hurry.
At this moment, he would say to himself in the depths of his heart, hold on, you must hold on, and as long as there is hope, you must not give up.
The bitterness in his heart may be known only to him.
Maybe his feeling for Fei'er is based on this indescribable emotion, and the time of the full moon that year was also the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the loneliness of missing his relatives during the festival made him feel some inexplicable good feelings for the girl who suddenly broke into the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, he heard some rustling sounds outside the house, as if someone was moving.
Li Tianqi quickly turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes and ran out.
But a few feet away, there was a petite black shadow standing in front of a pine and cypress, and she seemed to be waiting for Li Tianqi to come out.
Li Tianqi was secretly happy in his heart, and rushed over, "Fei'er! Are you coming? ”
The petite black shadow smiled, "You actually recognize me so far away?" ”
Li Tianqi smiled: "Of course, you think I can't recognize you?" ”
He had already approached and could see Fei'er's face clearly, still the same as five years ago, with a lovely smile.
But he seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while.
Fei'er didn't speak again, but looked at him quietly, looking affectionate.
Li Tianqi couldn't help but reach out and hold Fei'er, feeling that her hand was a little cold, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why hasn't it come back for so many years. ”
Perhaps his words touched her, and Fei'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to say something......
Li Tianqi felt a slap in the back of his head, and he was immediately unconscious......
"Ah......h
"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Song Bo took a candle and walked over slowly.
"Nothing, sleep." Li Tianqi felt a little dry mouth, and after getting out of bed and drinking a few sips of cold water, he felt much more comfortable.
Song Bo smiled: "You haven't slept in a dream for several years, it's really rare to shout like tonight, I thought you would practice some kung fu again." ”
Li Tianqi smiled bitterly: "Yes, I also think it's strange, I haven't slept in such a dream for so many years, it's messy." ”
"Could it be that it was caused by going down the mountain to hunt demons with Xiaoyue recently? What terrible things did you see? Song Bo asked with a smile.
Li Tianqi shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, I'm not a fledgling kid anymore, and I haven't experienced so much before like tonight." ”
"Hmm." Song Bo said: "The head is about to get out of the customs, don't worry, everything is fixed." ”
It seems that Song Bo still thinks that Li Tianqi is still worried about martial arts cultivation.
"Well, there's a Lao Song Bo hanging on the blame, so you have to worry about it. I'm fine, go and rest. Li Tianqi said.
"Put this candle here, and if there is a fire, it will bring you back to your senses." Song Bo put the candle on the bedside table, and he said, "Okay, you can rest too." ”
"Okay."
Seeing Song Bo return to his room, Li Tianqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was a dream, but it was so real, he thought it was ...... Thinking of this, he felt nervous in his heart, and he didn't dare to turn it when he looked at the pillow.
The contents should still be there, right? Isn't that a dream? No one came here to steal things, and Fei'er's reappearance was fake, it was just a dream.
Although Li Tianqi kept telling himself in his heart that everything that happened just now was a dream, his hand stretched out to the pillow trembled a little.
His hand had touched the pillow, and as soon as he opened it, he knew that the scene in the dream was not real.
Li Tianqi turned his heart sideways, pinched the pillow and opened it.
Yes? The little black cylinder is really gone! How is this possible?
Li Tianqi was really stunned.
Isn't that a dream? But he was obviously beaten, but the back of his head didn't hurt at all. If it's a dream, but where did the little black cylinder go?
The candlelight danced, illuminating everything on the bed, and everything was clear at a glance - the thing was really gone.
Who is it? Who took that thing?
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