cpa300_4(); This fragrance, how to be good, rich, fragrant, such as a seductive female demon, let people intoxicated, such as a dream, you can smell it carefully, the fragrance has changed, clear and elegant, long and quiet, like a hollow valley orchid independent of the world, without any sense of sweetness.

Chen Yang leaned down, stretched out his bright red tongue, and gently sipped it on the palm of his hand, and suddenly an extreme sweet taste spread in his mouth, with a strong taste, like a sweet fruity black tea, and like a rich cream ice cream, with a fresh taste and clear layers, which made Chen Yang intoxicated and fragrant.

Chen Yang raised his head and looked up, about ten meters above the ground, on the steep cliff wall, potholes, a tenacious cliff pine, deeply rooted in the cracks between the rocks, the branches are vigorous and powerful, the needle-shaped leaves are fresh and tender, exuding a vigorous breath of life.

A strange beehive as big as a face, clinging to the intersection of the branches of this cliff pine, oval, very strange color, like the color of sea water, a giant bee the size of a thumb, light blue, very beautiful, flying all over the sky, like bright stars in the night sky.

The sapphire-like liquid just now probably fell from this strange beehive.

Wait, the blue bee, I seem to have a vague memory in my mind, when I was a volunteer at the insect museum, I used to wipe that plastic label, yes, this is it, the cuckoo bee.

There are about tens of thousands of species of bees in the world, there is a strange stealing parasitic bee, the whole body is light blue or azure, they do not build their own nests to collect honey, but like robbers, uninvited, sneak into the hive, devour nectar, bee eggs, and raise their own children.

But no, cuckoo bees never build nests to collect honey, live a social life, they are all wandering the world, eating and drinking everywhere, unrestrained, leisurely, living a life, how can they settle down.

It may be a new species that has not yet been discovered by modern humans, or it may be a mutant bee that has just been produced in recent years, after all, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

Alas!

Sighing silently, Chen Yang's face was bitter, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, the position of this beehive was too high, and it grew on the cliff, and it couldn't be touched at all.

Chen Yang is a lazy mountain god, he has never been profitable, and he can't do any magic powers↓↓↓↓↓, m.※.c∽om, only the most basic natural energy control is still skilled, but with his current ability, twenty meters is the limit, beyond this range, he can't do anything.

It's a pity, the sapphire-like honey, the intoxicating fragrance, into the treasure mountain and empty-handed, this feels really bad, the heart is empty.

"Mengmeng, what are you going to do?" As soon as he was distracted, Chen Yang saw this girl in a blink of an eye, and from the doughnut-shaped waist bag, he gently took out a strange knife, the handle of which was actually carved from white ivory, flashing with a charming halo.

"Isn't this how the joyful bear in the sheep infested collects honey?" Mengmeng pulled out the knife, only to hear a sonorous sound, like the collision of gold and stone, the jade beads sprinkled on the silver plate, crisp and pleasant, the aftermath curling, surrounding the ears.

Curious patterns, there are strange patterns on the blade that resemble plant leaf veins, which is really rare.

As a cold weapon enthusiast, Chen Yang is almost familiar with ancient swords and famous swords, and he has a lot of work in his stomach, and this strange knife has set off a storm in his brain.

I finally remembered that this was a Malay sword, the full name of which was the Malay Clis sword, which was known as the king of cold weapons in South Asia and one of the three famous blades in the world.

It is the strongest cold weapon made by the Malays in ancient South Asia using meteorite as a material and refining it thousands of times.

Hundreds of years, in countless wars with the Dutch, the Malay sword has repeatedly created brilliance, fame, when the Dutch in the hands of the musket steel pipe is often cut by the Malay sword, the blade is extremely sharp, the hair is broken, gently slashed forward, can knock the gold and jade, so that the enemy is on the spot.

The most peculiar symbol of the Malay sword is the gorgeous pattern on the surface of the blade, which is dominated by meteorite iron and mixed with various components of metal, which is hammered at high temperature and repeatedly folded to show a strange pattern similar to the veins of plant leaves.

It's a pity that time flies, time flies, and the original method of creating the Malay Chris sword has long been buried in the long river of history, except for some museums around the world, the rest are private collections, limited in number, respected as treasures, and kept secret.

The Malay sword in Mengmeng's hand is absolutely one of the treasures, the hilt is made of ivory, and then wrapped in gold skin, the surface is carved with beautiful patterns, and the scabbard is made of hard iron wood.

It's too enviable, Chen Yang's collection also has Malay swords, but they are all forged with modern technology, which is commonly known as the counterfeit goods, although the appearance is generally the same, but the intrinsic value is far inferior to the real thing, it is simply a world of difference, can not be the same.

Chen Yang was happy to see the hunting, he pressed the girl's head, and his right hand reached forward like lightning, snatching the Malay sword in his hand, this thing is not a child's toy, it is safer in the hands of adults.

This wonderful cold touch, as if stroking a piece of mutton fat jade, Chen Yang's right finger repeatedly rubbed the surface of the blade, intoxicated by it, as if he had forgotten the existence of time and fell into his own world.

"Whew!" Red blood splattered out, and the sharpness of the Malay sword really lived up to its name, but it only lightly touched the sharp edge of the lower sword, and immediately cut through Chen Yang's fingers.

A feeling of dizziness hit, Chen Yang only felt that there were Venus stars around in front of him, flying all over the sky, spinning the sky, and there seemed to be a boulder pressing on his head, and he almost sat on the ground.

This is poisoning, Chen Yang hurriedly used his mind as a bridge to communicate with the golden mountain in the sea, export the natural energy, and circulate it all over the body, limbs and hundreds of remains.

By the way, I remembered that many rare Malayklux swords are also fed with poison, and they can be exercised in a special way, which can ensure that the toxicity is not lost for a hundred years.

It's too dangerous, the child can't play with this, Chen Yang hurriedly put the Malay sword back into the iron-patterned wooden scabbard, and kept it for Mengmeng before Lin Da Beauty came back.

The child is a good word, in Mengmeng's eyes, this precious Malayklux sword is just a sharp knife, and he doesn't care too much, as soon as he heard that Chen Yang wanted to take the whole hive back and make a delicious honey cake, he forgot everything.

The sky had begun to be drowsy, and an orange-red sunset was falling to the west, and a cold wind was blowing.

Chen Yang sped up his progress, pulled down the huge beehive, put it into the green snakeskin bag taken out from his back, and carried it directly on his shoulders.

As for the sapphire honey, it can only be a long time coming.