Chapter 162: The Moon Falls Without a Trace
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And this thing is good, but it's not good.
The bad thing is that if this red flame dragon vein is not activated by channeling, hidden in the body of this horse, it can only be a dead thing, now the horse is young, it is estimated that it is only about three years old, it is already blind, and when it grows up, this Danqing will block the blood in his body, and it will not run smoothly, not just not as simple as not being able to see, but I am afraid that he will be paralyzed and die.
The good thing is that if this Red Flame Dragon Vein is activated, and the Danqing in this horse's body is fused well, then it will gain extraordinary divine power, and maybe it can even become the king of the grassland!
Shang Yun couldn't help but feel mixed joy in his heart when he heard Meng Yao's words, he raised his head, looked at Meng Yao and said, "Since you know what this is, then you must have a way to activate it?" ā
Meng Yao smiled slyly and said, "I've already helped you think about it." First, you have to fill the water tank in the entire stable with the water of the daily purification, and then burn it with the cold fire of the moon for an hour, remove the magazines in it, and then after the cold fire of the moon is infiltrated, half of it is given to the horse, and half is used to clean its eyes and body, and the red flame dragon veins in its body are against the cold fire, and it can be activated in less than ten days. ā
"Well, the rest of the things are simple, this horse has not been well fed before, so it will be so thin, and when it is given enough food and grass and maintenance, it will be a living dragon and a tiger in less than a month, just like a dragon among horses."
As soon as she finished speaking, the thin red horse outside, as if he had been sensitized, let out a long neigh, jumped for joy, and raised his four hooves, thinking that he was glad that he had met the master.
In this way, the horse is indeed very spiritual.
Shang Yunxi smiled and praised her, "I knew that you had great powers, and if this horse could be cured, it would be a good thing that Uncle Ma Teng could fight on the battlefield in the future, and it would also benefit the world." ā
Seeing the young man's happy appearance, Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh.
She shook her head and said, "I lost a piece of Gathering Spirit Jade, and I got such a broken horse, I don't know if it's worth it." ā
Shang Yun frowned and said in a deep voice, "If you can turn it into a good horse, then it's worth it, and if you can let Uncle Ma Teng continue to realize his dream, then it's worth it." ā
Meng Yao looked back at him, only to see that the young man's eyes revealed a flame-like light, like sunlight.
I couldn't help but shake my head, and I didn't know whether this young man was smart or stupid.
"Okay, then I'll go find the moon and boil water for it."
Shang Yun smiled and wanted to walk out of the room.
Meng Yao suddenly remembered something and called him, "Also, don't always focus on raising horses, let's go and see your junior sister more, I always feel that she has been in a state of despair since she came back from Danqingmen." ā
"Really?"
Shang Yun glanced at her suspiciously, a little confused in his heart.
He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
Shang Yun turned his head, his face hot and dry, "How do you know?" ā
Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and sneered, "Everyone can see it, only your junior sister is still in the dark, haven't you expressed your heart to her before?" ā
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Indeed, it has been too long, since Danqingmen came back, these times, he and Zhang Yi have not mentioned the relationship between the two again.
Shang Yun still remembered what his junior sister had said to him in the Inland Sea.
She said, "You promised to play the flute for me for the rest of your life." ā
However, she once asked this sentence in Nanping Mountain, and he also promised that these things seem to represent a lot, but when you think about it, they are nothing.
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Shang Yun hesitated, didn't dare to enter the house, didn't dare to speak, just stood outside in a daze.
He was confused in his heart, and unconsciously, he paced under Zhang Yi's window.
But I saw the moonlight shrouded in a veil, shining a figure on the window.
The window was not closed tightly, and half of the window was propped up.
He glanced at it, and his heart was beating wildly.
saw Zhang Yi's figure, wearing thin clothes, sitting in front of him, looking out of his mind for a while.
In her hand she held a wine bottle, faintly green, in which flowers bloomed, branches and leaves entangled, crawling out of the wine bottle, and smoking the room with a fragrant fragrance.
Shang Yun's heart moved, and he said secretly, isn't this the copper bottle I saw in the market a few days ago, how could it be in the hands of my junior sister.
When did this girl buy it behind her back?
"Senior brother? Is that you? ā
Suddenly, he heard a tactful sound in the room, and Shang Yun couldn't help but be startled.
He put his hands behind his back, pretended to be calm, and smiled into the house, "I happened to be passing by, and I wanted to come out to feed the horses." ā
Zhang Yi sneered, his eyes completed two bends of the moon, "Yes, that thin horse, I don't know if I can raise it well." ā
She took the copper bottle in her hand into a few wooden boxes and stood up.
"Senior brother, why don't we go out for a walk, I haven't seen the night view of this grassland yet......"
"Okay."
Shang Yun nodded.
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The full moon is in the sky, and the silver light is immense.
Ohara's vastness, like a deep sea, is so magnificent that there is no end in sight.
The rustling sound stirred up a burst of loneliness in people's hearts, like falling into a dream, like being in a fog.
The wind rose and fell, blowing the clothes of the two of them, and the slender figures projected down with the moonlight, like a pair of fairy couples.
This grassland night is like a bottle of wine, which makes people intoxicated.
Zhang Yi looked up at the bright moon in the sky and laughed.
"That's how we were admiring the moon in the mountains."
Shang Yun nodded, looked up, far away, the mountains were low, and he didn't know which one was the former Nanping Mountain.
High in the mountains, when watching the moon, it is a scene.
At this time, it was a different state of mind.
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Zhang Yi said with a melancholy face, "I miss my grandfather a little, and I don't know how he is now and where he is." ā
Shang Yun heard this, and his heart was also gloomy.
Since the arrival of the Evil Fire Master that day, the master has disappeared, he used to be in the Danqing Gate, and he also saw the power of the Seven Monarchs of the White Night......
Shang Yun raised his head and comforted her, "Didn't Master leave a letter in the mountains before, let's not worry, if he returned to Nanping Mountain, he would definitely guess that we were here." ā
He hasn't told Zhang Yi the truth of the letter yet, so at this time, it can be regarded as a comfort.
Even, there was a time, Shang Yun was thinking, if he could hide her, then it would be good to hide it for the rest of his life.
She nodded, her heart was a little relieved, and she smiled, her face was cloudy, "I also think that a person like grandpa will always turn the tide of danger." One day he will come back to us. ā
She stopped talking and continued to follow the moonlight.
Zhang Yi's back is emaciated, like a silent silverfish, which makes people feel heartbroken and full of pity.
Shang Yun was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
The two of them walked one after the other, and the surroundings were quiet, as if in a dream.
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Zhang Yi suddenly stopped and looked at his feet in a daze.
Shang Yun's heart moved, and he also stopped.
Zhang Yi's face was confused, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he muttered, "Senior brother, I have a question, I don't know who to talk to, grandpa is not here, I only have you as a relative, it doesn't matter if I tell you?" ā
Shang Yun was at a loss, not knowing what she was going to say, and nodded.
Zhang Yi said, "Since I came back from Danqing Gate, I have always seen a person in my dreams, restless, feeling like I have lost my soul. ā
Shang Yun chuckled in his heart, but he didn't know who she was talking about.
Zhang Yi's eyes were stunned and he looked ahead, his eyes were far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a moment of silence, he said, "This person has a life-saving grace for me, in Danqing Qinghai, he saved me in danger three times and twice, maybe it is because he saved me, so I can't forget it, right?" ā
Shang Yun's heart moved, junior sister said this, didn't she mean me?
When I recall all kinds of things in the inland sea, I can't help but feel a burst of emotion.
Zhang Yi smiled, "I have to thank him for repaying him, otherwise I won't be able to Nanning in my heart." ā
Shang Yun's heart was beating wildly, he swallowed his saliva, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned his face, and didn't dare to look at her.
He said leisurely, "This is what should be done, and where did the word thank you came from, if you want to repay it, I am afraid that I will not do it at that time." ā
"Although he doesn't want me to repay him, Master often teaches us that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a gushing spring, and the grace of saving lives is just afraid that it will not be repaid in this life."
Shang Yun's heart contracted violently, and he only felt tears faintly in his eyes.
"In this world, there will always be many fates, perhaps...... Grievances don't have to be so clear......"
At this point, his eyes were hazy.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, except for Zhang Yi, everything else dissipated.
In the dark, I saw Zhang Yi's right hand standing on his side, white and tender as snow, and it was extremely smooth and clean by the moonlight.
Zhang Yi has a pretty face, and in the night, she looks extremely moving.
Shang Yun's heart was beating wildly, and he finally mustered up the courage to reach out and slowly approach her.
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When Zhang Yiben was in a trance, he suddenly felt a warmth in his hand.
Her heart tightened and she turned around.
I saw Shang Yun's handsome face, like a bright moon in the night.
"Senior sister, actually...... Actually, I am too, and I have been in love with you for a long time. ā
As soon as he said it, it was as if he had jumped from the clouds, and a heart fell directly into the air.
At this moment, he only felt that the whole world was gone.
Zhang Yi paused, his whole body suddenly trembled, as if he was electrocuted by something, and withdrew his hand from Shang Yun's hand.
It was as if it had drained his soul.
She took a step back.
Frightened, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Shang Yun.
A tear fell and fell into the dust.
Zhang Yi's pear blossoms brought rain, and sobbed, "Senior brother, this, how can this be ......?"
She spoke incoherently, turned her head, and wiped her hands over the tears on her face, her chest rising and falling.
She paused, raised her head, mustered up her courage, and smiled slightly, "I know that Senior Brother you are very good to me, and I have always been grateful, I said before that I want to be with Senior Brother and listen to Senior Brother playing the flute for the rest of my life, which is true." ā
She was short of breath, and before Shang Yun could speak, she smiled again, "However, I have no love for my senior brother from beginning to end. Zhang Yi has long regarded you as a relative like grandpa, how can there be such non-divisive thoughts......"
In the end, Zhang Yi's voice was almost inaudible.
She smiled and looked at Shang Yun with a gentle gaze, "I have always felt that a person as gentle and deep as you, and full of talent, should meet a better girl." ā
When Zhang Yi said this, the tears on her face flowed quickly, and her voice couldn't stop choking.
"It's just, that person, it's not me."
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Shang Yun's whole body shook, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
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