He found a plank, which was flat and neat, and strangely enough, there were many of them beside the orange tree.

And he made stones of small size in other places, and put planks on them. Grab a pile of mud, put it on it, and a platform for making tao is made.

Meng Zhichu looked surprised, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

Mu Qinghan asked her to turn the plank, and she did so. But after all, it is not a special axle, and it is really not easy to turn this plank. In particular, the sound of wood rubbing against stone is not very pleasant.

Seeing this, Mu Qinghan gave up the method of making Tao with a turntable, and turned to the oldest, most traditional, and most environmentally restricted hand kneading method. First press out a foundation, hollow out the inner wall, divide three by five, and do it decently.

In a few moments, a cup-shaped vessel was made.

"Okay, pinch a seal with mud, and the first pot will be ready, just bask in the sun for a day, if it doesn't disperse, it should be ready to use."

Meng Zhichu had never played with mud before, and he suddenly found it interesting. He said, "Can I try it?" ”

With such an opportunity to show his affection, Mu Qinghan could not let it go. It was natural to sit behind the beauty, and say in his ear: "Come, I'll teach you." ”

Then he twisted the girl's little hand and fiddled with the dirt. In his imagination, the girl in front of him must be red-faced and hot, and it was a good time for him to flirt and eat tofu. But he didn't know that Meng Zhichu was not a little girl in the ordinary boudoir, he was suddenly overwhelmed by him last night, coupled with the deep affection of the night, he showed a little bit of her daughter's coquettishness. But after experiencing so much, it is also a child of the rivers and lakes who have been through the flowers and leaves for a long time, how can he be provoked by this for a long time.

She let her fiddle with her hands, but her face was proud, her eyebrows and eyes were slight, and she didn't see what Mu Qinghan thought. Just as Mu Qinghan was holding his little hand and pinching the pottery, he touched the girl's waist without any scruples, but was directly repelled by an elbow blow from Meng Zhichu's coldness, and screamed in pain.

When Meng Zhichu heard his scream, he turned around and pretended to be innocent and said, "I'm sorry, I raised my hand too hard just now, so I didn't hurt you." ”

This statement is pure nonsense. Of course, Mu Qinghan knew that this girl had intentions, but he was not convinced. He said, "Oh yes, I was not careful." ”

Do you think he really sincerely admits his mistake, of course it can't be, I saw him holding his waist and walking towards Meng Zhichu, but he had already scooped a puddle of mud in his hand, ready to take advantage of his unpreparedness and "hug" it.

Meng Zhi was satisfied with his attitude at first, so he turned around and concentrated on fiddling with the mud on the plank. But she really can't, not only is the bottom pressed very thick, but the ring wall is also pinched thick and ugly, and it is not formed at all.

Mu Qinghan put his hands behind his back and stood aside, watching her pottery was miserable, and he didn't dare to move forward because of the lesson just now. He said: "You have to make the bottom and wall pressure smoother, especially these two sides, while pinching and touching, it is easy to use it by touching it thin, just like ....." Mu Qinghan glanced at her, and looked at the explanation attentively, so he touched the girl's face with two fingers, "It's like touching the little girl's face." ”

Meng Zhichu felt that his face was wet and cold, and he touched his cheek with his hand, and then saw that it was mud. It was the bastard boy who put mud on his hands and put mud on his fingers and put a mud makeup on her.

"You!" Meng Zhichu couldn't help but say, he raised his fist and hit. Mu Qinghan, the master who runs away after teasing, can let you get your hands and dodge as soon as you bend down. However, Meng Zhichu's elbow attack was too strong before, and this bending couldn't help flashing, but for the sake of face, Mu Qinghan endured it and beckoned to Meng Zhichu with a smile, and he did hit with a cheap expression.

Just chased one after the other, knocked over the plank, and kicked the clay pot again. It was so much fun, the girl hit the boy in the chest as she wished, but the guy also grabbed the girl's hand. I was trying to have fun, but I didn't want the soles of my feet to slip, so I pulled the girl and fell down.

What a picture. It's a pity that the place where it fell is not very good, after all, you must remember that there is still a useless quagmire there, it really snapped, a pair of beautiful people became a pair of mud figures, the two looked at each other embarrassed, and they didn't even want to fight, so they laughed, laughed loudly, and were very happy.

Looking back, they found that the clay pot they had made before had been ruined by this frolic. Meng Zhichu was a girl's house, but it was not beautiful or comfortable to be covered in mud, but fortunately, the pool was always flowing, so I had to take a bath.

"Take a bath?" Mu Qinghan's eyes lit up when he heard this decision, and he couldn't believe that he was still the respectful and honest child he was more than a month ago, and he really saw the hearts of the people for a long time. looked at Meng Zhichu's questioning eyes with disdain: "What do you want to do?" ”

"No, no, it's just a bath, you wash it and I'll wash it. Let's wash the mud off together. ”

"You think beautifully, I'll wash it first, you go far!"

"Of course, I'll turn my back and make sure that Miss Meng doesn't disturb you in the shower."

Hearing this, Meng Zhichu only had two hehes in her heart, after these days, she also knew that the person in front of her was not a stuffy gourd who didn't understand personnel, just sullen, she would never do this kind of free thing, so he did another thing.

"Hey, what are you doing?" On a large stone not close to the pool, Mu Qinghan was tied with rattan and sturdy. Meng Zhichu took the robbery seriously: "It's still more reassuring like this." ”

Mu Qinghan said: "Don't be like this, you have to like to play with rope and tell me, I will definitely cooperate." ”

Meng Zhichu snorted at these words: "What do you think about every day? ”

"Wronged, since I entered this cave, all I have been thinking about is you, sister." Aunt Wang taught her son to teach her duty, but unfortunately this kid has a landlord's brother and brother Qianhou, and he has taken him to experience it over the years.

It's just that Mu Qinghan didn't finish speaking, and an orange was stuffed in his mouth. "It's finally quiet." Meng Zhichu tied the knot and kicked it. Thinking that he could finally take a good shower, he left the pool.

Mu Qinghan thought, with such a beautiful scenery, it would be a pity not to go. The beauty went out of the bath, but she was tied up by five flowers and wasted here, which is really angry. It's really a teenager's heart, in fact, he feels that the opportunity is rare, but he doesn't know how long the future will be, and in the future, there will be real opportunities for him.

Meng Zhichu clearly overestimated the strength of the rattan, or underestimated the potential of this Golden Pill Warrior. However, the birthmark in the palm of his hand would not have imagined that the bloodline power of this collection of past events would be used by the master here.

In short, Mu Qinghan burst out the power of the golden pill for the first time without danger, although it was only a little bit, and the blood veins appeared on his arm, but it was enough to shake open the five or six rattans.

Never underestimate a young man who wants to see a girl take a bath, his wisdom and means at this moment are different from usual. Although he broke free of the rattan, the first step was to use his strength and try not to let himself be discovered by the bathing Mengzhi. Rather, it crept past little by little.

When he pulled away the last weeds in front of him, the scenery inside was simply beautiful.

I saw Meng Zhichu washing the mud on his head in the water, and he could see the beautiful back as white as snow from a distance, and then turned around, as if he could see the collarbone, and he could see a wisp of spring under the collarbone covered by the water. Mu Qinghan was about to bleed from his nose, just waiting for the moment when the beauty came out of the bath, and he could really see the scenery under the water.

Mu Qinghan has been extremely patient since he was a child and can afford to wait.

However, waiting for a girl to take a shower is always a hard gamble to win. I don't know how long it took, Miss Meng was finally about to get up and take a bath, and Mu Qinghan was even more focused, waiting little by little for the important beauty that slowly emerged.

But just when he was about to succeed, there was a splash of water, which made Meng Zhichu disappear in the water, Mu Qinghan panicked at this moment, and quickly stood up and looked left and right. But I don't want my ears to be swaying for a while.

Look again, it turned out that Meng Zhichu was wearing wet clothes, tugging at his ears fiercely.

"Didn't General Mu say that he promised not to disturb?"

"yes, I didn't bother." Mu Qinghan endured the pain and said flatteringly.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

"Do you still want to see it?" When Meng Zhichu said this, he was already gritting his teeth.

Mu Qinghan realized that something was wrong, and after saying ".....hiss", he gently wanted to hold Meng Zhichu's hand that twisted his ear, pulled and pulled, forcibly got rid of her palm, and said, "I still want to." ”

In fact, Meng Zhichu knew that he was peeping, but after all, he didn't immediately attack, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, Mu Qinghan was teased like this, and he also felt that he was very faceless, so he chased after him again.

Mu Qinghan hurriedly ran away, relying on Meng Zhichu's untidy bathrobe and running fast, while running, he also laughed: "The girl's figure is really beautiful, and I can't help it!" ”

Meng Zhichu chased after him, thinking that he must catch this prodigal son of Dengzi today and draw hundreds of rattans. It is also said that you can't be too wild, Mu Qinghan ran all the way and screamed, a little too happy, running in the weeds, not paying attention, but fell into a pit covered with weeds.

I only heard Mu Qinghan's shout, and when I heard the first sound, I rushed over, but I saw him embarrassed in the pit. couldn't help but smile: "Let you run and fall into the pit." ”

Mu Qinghan thought that he was also unlucky, and just wanted to say something but was surprised by the scene in front of him. Then he said: "Xiao Chu, look at the words here!" ”

Meng Zhichu didn't believe it, thinking that this bastard kid wanted to deceive him, and if he fell into this pit, it wouldn't be food to his mouth. "I don't believe you come less."

"Really, the row of stone walls down here is full of words."

Meng Zhichu was suspicious, and looked obliquely from above, as if there were really words. If there is a word, it means that there are people, and there may be a way to get out. So Meng Zhichu tied his clothes and jumped off regardless of the wetness.

When Mu Qinghan caught her and put her down, this pit seemed to be a pit, but it was actually a small hole a hundred steps square, and the entrance of the hole was facing the skylight, so the lighting was not worried, and it could also shelter from the wind and rain.

What's more, there are tables, chairs, benches, and a bed made of weeds on the inside of the cave, which must have been inhabited, but looking at the dust on the tables and chairs, it must have been several years since anyone visited.

Then there is the text in this cave, since the light beam coming in from the cave can only illuminate the part, Mu Qinghan burned some weeds to illuminate, and found a few branches and wood, for Meng Zhichu to roast and warm his body.

When the fire was lit, the words on the stone wall could finally be read in full. It reads:

"I have been in battle for a long time, fighting in the south and fighting in the north. Anyone who runs troops on the battlefield is rarely defeated in decades. I don't want Xiao Wall to cause trouble, so I fight in the same room. The pity was prestigious, and his wife and children were separated. Running around, strayed into the river, swept into this place, and lost his life. There are fruits and vegetables to eat, and there are spring pools to drink. In these 100 days, I was lonely and bored, sitting and practicing, and I actually gained something. The troubled times are endless, and the people of Li are scattered, all because of the struggle. During this meditation, I suddenly felt that my whole body was full of fighting anger, and after a hundred days, the anger disappeared completely. I only miss my wife and children, and I don't know where. If he can leave this place one day, he will not fight in the world, but only find his wife and children, and retire to the rivers and lakes. I have been on the battlefield for many years, and I have cultivated a set of martial arts and a set of marksmanship, so I stayed here. There is also a snow pole that I have used in my life, if someone in the future will get this, but I want to seek what I want in my life to establish a life for the people of the world. Then look at the place where it is written: "Hengzhou Mujun one, Weide seventeen years pen." ”

These words are engraved with sharp weapons, and the whole text is flowing smoothly, which shows that the writer's martial arts internal strength is first-class.

"Mu Junyi, I really want to hear this name." Mu Qinghan couldn't help but be a little curious when he saw this name with the same surname as himself. Meng Zhichu said: "I heard my brother say that this general Mu Junyi was the first general in the world during the time of Emperor Zheng Wei, but he didn't know what happened more than ten years ago, but he didn't expect to be here." ”

"Sure enough, there were people living here before, and I don't know if this general Mu left here to look for his wife and children."

"We have searched the cave before, but we have not seen any trace of him, if we have explored the cave and there is no trace of him, then he must have left."

"So there are other exits here." This idea was true, which made the two of them overjoyed, and they were suddenly full of hope to go out. Only then did they realize that the text was far from over. Mu Qinghan took a piece of wood as a torch and looked deeper into the cave, but found that there were not only words but also images carved on the wall. I saw that the head of the head was written "Mujia Gun" and "Yunsheng Heart Method", both of which had detailed illustrations.

Meng Zhichu then followed up, saw these, and said: "People say that there are adventures under the cliff, and there are cheats in the mountains. Sure enough, it's true, you see that the marksmanship of this Mu general is called the Mu family gun, and your practice surnamed Mu is just right. ”

Mu Qinghan listened to the words without the slightest idea of picking up cheap, but fell into thought. Hengzhou, surnamed Mu, general, these three pieces of information swirled in his mind, he knew that Gu Laosan was the captain of the guard of the eldest princess of Hengzhou before he went south, and Weide was seventeen years ago, it was seventeen years ago, all this seemed too coincidental.

Meng Zhi saw that he didn't react at first, so she continued to read, and when she read the last paragraph, she became excited and said, "Qinghan Qinghan, come and see!" ”

Mu Qinghan was distracted by this call, so he put aside his guess. If you look at the wall, there is not only a map of the sea area, but also a hydrographic map. Look at the word "see the direction of the sun, the four seasons, here is roughly in the middle of the Nanlian Mountain, where the waterway rivers often have flood season and dry period, combined with the hydrological meticulousness, it can be inferred that on March 19 every year, the spring pool is dry for three hours, and the underground estuary may be passable at that time. ”

The same handwriting as before, it should also be left by Mu Junyi. Mu Jun is a military master, extremely proficient in geography and hydrology, and it is not difficult to deduce the flood and drought of the waterway here.

"So you can go out on March 18th?" Mu Qinghan asked.

"General Mujun didn't write after that, and I think he fled that day."

"That means there's thirteen days left." Mu Qinghan thought for a while, and then continued: "Then it seems that the practice needs to be stepped up. ”

"Practice? You really plan to practice martial arts here, isn't thirteen days a bit short? ”

"Thirteen days is enough, and I always feel like this is something I need to learn." Mu Qinghan said very solemnly that Meng Zhichu couldn't see any jokes in his eyes. Mu Qinghan continued: "Not only to learn the Mujia gun, but also to learn the heart method. Xiao Chu, your martial arts are better than mine, I need your help. ”

Looking at Mu Qinghan's sincere expression, Meng Zhichu agreed. Then Meng Zhichu said: "Since you want to practice marksmanship, you must always have a gun handle, and no matter how bad it is, you must have a stick." ”

"It's okay, I'll go outside and cut down a tree."

"What do you take?" Mu Qinghan, who asked Meng Zhichu's words, didn't know how to answer, indeed, since they came to this cave, the sharp weapons around them were gone. At a loss, they all heard something faintly rattling in the deepest part of the hole.

And Mu Qinghan's body seemed to be responding to this sound, and the birthmark in his hand seemed to be surging again. And the blue crystal pendant around Meng Zhichu's neck also began to shine, and along the blue light, they saw the scene deeper in the cave.

I saw that deep inside the cave was an earthen wall, which was different from the other stone walls. With a buzzing sound, it kept vibrating. Suddenly, with a bang, something broke through the ground, and a burst of white light flew towards Mu Qinghan. But Mu Qinghan is no one, how can the reaction power of the Golden Pill Warrior be an ordinary person, I saw that as soon as he was smooth, he held this "white light", and only felt that the thing in his hand vibrated more and more lightly, and the white light around it also faded.

Mu Qinghan found that there was a seven-foot-eight-inch spear in his hand, which was all made of gold and iron. Mu Qinghan originally thought that it was forged with steel, but when he touched the texture of the gun, he realized that it was not ordinary steel that could be forged. The head of the gun is nine inches long and has a bladed gun shape. At the junction between the head of the spear and the rod, a goshawk wrapped around the body of the spear is carved. What's even more strange is that this gun is buried in the soil, and when it comes out, it is not stained with the slightest dust and mud, and the head of the gun can even reflect Mu Qinghan's face, which is a good weapon.

"Could this be the famous gun that General Mu said on the stone wall?" Meng Zhichu said thoughtfully.

"Famous guns?" Mu Qinghan asked.

"I remember that ten years ago, there was the name of Yang Xue on the Kyushu Weapons Spectrum, and at that time it was ranked seventh, and the spear class was third. I heard my brother say that twenty years ago, he could rank third in the weapon spectrum and first in the spear category. I haven't been here in years, and I don't want to be here. You've really found a treasure. ”

Hearing this, Mu Qinghan hurriedly put down the gun, knelt down and kowtowed to the stone wall, and said: "Thank you for the gift from the seniors, the younger generations will live up to hope." After saying that, he deducted three more heads.

Meng Zhichu looked at him and smiled, and said, "Now you can practice martial arts with peace of mind." ”