By the time Xu Yongzheng woke up, it was already dusk.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw a round wooden box next to the sandalwood table, and there was no note left. This is undoubtedly Miss Mu's masterpiece style, because there is meat and food in the box, but there is no wine. The Mu family is a huge family, and the way of hospitality is still a little exquisite, how can the guests treat each other without good wine, and provoke the truth in vain.

That night, Xu Yongzheng's search for the materials of the jade fragment was fruitless, and his mood was as bleak as the weather outside the attic, without moon, stars and light.

"If I already feel the consciousness of heaven and earth, why don't I feel this scroll? If this fragment is a house, why can't I find where the door is? If it is not a house, what is it? Is it because the external force is not enough or should I be conscious of it?"

"I went into the attic this time, not because I wanted to get much out of it, but because I really didn't have a choice. To say that the Mu family's relatives should be fought for by thousands of people, but I have no intention of this. I was trapped in the valley for three years, and I practiced swords for three years, so I have my current strength, but is this strength enough? Is the so-called artistic conception strong enough? What is the artistic conception? Is it a picture? Or is it moving?"

"The artistic conception of the river interception has probably been mastered, but where should I start with the artistic conception of the last time I broke the mountain? Do you really want me to cut down a mountain? What should I do with the stones on the mountain? Throw them down piece by piece? No, no, how did I feel the artistic conception of the river interception in the first place? It seems that I went to see the source of the Jiuqu River rushing and feeling. And what mountains can I see around here?"

"Three days, just three days should be enough, if you really get nothing, it won't be a shame. Besides, how can this treasure that has been handed down for hundreds of years be so easily observed?"

"But what exactly is in this fragment? If this treasure bump made by the ancestor of the Mu family himself, it should leave the corresponding method? Or is it that the ancestor of the Mu family deliberately snatched such a thing from where and left it to torture future generations? After Xu Yongzheng muttered a few words, after facing outsiders who were thinking about getting the opportunity to observe the fragments, he didn't cherish it at all and chose to meditate and practice alone.

When I woke up the next day, the sky was overcast, and the attic was especially dark. Xu Yongzheng lit a lamp and sat down at the table by himself. The light was just above the table, and he placed the crystal clear fragment on the table, he had already tried to look at it in the sunlight yesterday, so at the moment, he didn't have much hope.

After looking at it intently for a long time, he vaguely felt that there was something in the fragment. If someone else is here, they will say the last sentence, isn't this nonsense, this is originally a fragment of the Dharma Enlightenment.

But he knew that he was not sensing this, and sure enough, when he put the black clothes on his body on the table, he put the jade lump on it. He was surprised to find that there were some distinct lines on his clothes. He hurriedly found some paper and pen, and carefully traced the lines. But these lines are scattered like firewood, without the slightest regularity, some one or two are intertwined, some are parallel to each other, and some do not intersect at all. In short, Xu Yongzheng's face was still sad after copying.

These things seem to be pictures and not pictures, words are not words, this ancestor of the Mu family is really a person who likes to toss, if he can see such a person, he must ask him to understand, and he must say a few words to him.

If these lines are broken up and combined, I am afraid that his original intention will be misinterpreted, but where can these lines inspire people. It's like a childish child who has nothing to do and draws a few strokes on the ground, and then mischievously records them here, deceiving the world that this contains supreme cheats.

Since there are traces, can you find its route by following its traces?

Just do it, Xu Yongzheng carefully observed, and found that its lines are still thick, and the order is different, so it seems that it is impossible to do it at will. In the eyes of others, such a continuous arrangement and combination of copying work, it is extremely cumbersome, but here in Xu Yongzheng, it is not so complicated, and a person who can combine several sets of swordsmanship from dozens of patterns in the cave can be a person who has no patience and perseverance?

"Alas. After a long time, a long sigh in the attic came from Xu Yongzheng's mouth, he failed to assemble a single one, but scattered waste paper all over the ground in the attic. If someone picks up these papers and looks at them, they must think that Xu Yongzheng's words are extremely unpopular, but they don't know that this is the line in the fragment itself.

Immature, disorganized, disorganized, even annoyed.

"This Mu Qingjian is either an extremely boring person or an extremely boring person. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Aren't you afraid that the Mu family will settle accounts with you? "Before the person arrives, the word comes first. Mu Yiya said with a smile.

Mu Yiya is still sassy today, wearing pale yellow clothes, and carrying a round wooden box in her hand, obviously to bring food to Xu Da Swordsman.

After Xu Yongzheng saw the visitor, he also smiled: "Why bother Miss Mu to come to deliver the meal in person?"

"If I hadn't come to deliver the food in person, I'm afraid that ordinary people would have been scared to death by you. Now that I'm here, you dare to say that my ancestor of the Mu family is not, if it's someone else, wouldn't it be even more amazing. You can't arrange our family's ancestors. ”

"Miss Mu must not laugh, but she has made no progress in the past two days, and she complained casually. It can't be true, it can't be true. Xu Yongzheng put down the pen in his hand and said.

Miss Mu glanced at him, then put down the delicate wooden box, picked up a blank piece of paper at random, and said with a smile: "What, big swordsman, have been obsessed with practicing calligraphy recently?" ”

"Haha. Xu Yongzheng laughed when he heard this, pointed at Mu Yiya and said, "You also think this word is not in the flow." I'll tell you, that's what I got by copying the lines in this fragment. Eh, what did you say just now, your eldest lady of the Mu family still made fun of her ancestors' pen and ink. ”

"I just said that your words are not in the flow, when have you ever made fun of the pen and ink of your ancestors. Don't mess with people's hats. You must not have copied this character properly, like a child fighting and drawing it on the ground. Mu Yiya blinked and smiled.

Xu Yongzheng was speechless, if he really wanted to be able to speak well, neither of them would be Miss Mu's opponents.

"However, since this is what you got from copying the fragments, can you gain anything else?" Mu Yiya asked curiously.

"Where else can I gain, on the paper on the ground, I have just simulated almost half of the possibilities, the key is that there is no clue to these lines, the order of order and the connection between these lines, I have not found. Otherwise, I won't complain about you Mu Qing...... The ancestor of the Mu family was a boring person. I don't think I would gain much even if I copied them all. I heard that there were two people who observed this fragment back then, and there are other files of the Mu family that have recorded it?"

"It's not easy to look at this fragment, otherwise there wouldn't be just two people who would have gained. As for the income of those two people, I have never heard my father talk about it, and it stands to reason that these things should be recorded in detail, but I have not heard anyone say anything about them over the years. Mu Yiya was also quite strange.

"Do those two people have any other words left after that?What are the specific things they can feel?Are these things not recorded?It stands to reason that the Mu family should be ...... about this kind of thing," Xu Yongzheng asked with a frown.

"Is there another possibility, could it be placed in a place you don't even know?"

Mu Yiya glanced at Xu Yongzheng, looking not so generous, and said: "You also know that I have always disliked martial arts, our Mu family has also been through ups and downs for many years, and naturally not many people pay attention to this aspect, I will help you ask my father when I go back, at the latest, at the latest tomorrow to give you an answer." ”

In that case, I would like to thank Miss Mu. ”

"Why do you have to say thank you to each other, you have saved my life, not to mention helping my Mu family in times of crisis, these things are all my ...... What our Mu family should do. ”

"Won't there be any trouble? I mean, I'm an outsider who covets your Mu family's treasure like this. ”

"Xu Da Swordsman, you also underestimate our Mu family, since you promised to let you go upstairs to observe the fragments, I am not afraid that you will have some understanding, besides, how beneficial it is to a friend, it is better than cheapening foreign enemies, in the future, our Mu family will really be stormy, you can do your best to help, it will be worthy of our Mu family's efforts today." "It's worthy of what I'm doing today. It's just that Mu Yiya didn't say the last half of the sentence. Can a blunt swordsman understand?

Will the blunt swordsman really understand? Mu Yiya didn't explain, and she didn't have much in her heart. But in Xu Yongzheng's opinion, if the Mu family is really going to be stormy in the future, how can he stand by and watch Miss Mu?

Time flies without a trace. It was already the third day and night, and Xu Yongzheng didn't have much heart to watch the night view, and it was only six hours before he left the pavilion as promised. Xu Yongzheng took advantage of the fact that there was still some paper left on the table, Xu Yongzheng's heart moved slightly, and he condensed his pen, and there were ink marks under it that gradually formed a line, but after a while, it had already taken shape. It turned out to be that strange sword.

From the day of sword practice, it was accompanied by this sword, and thousands of days and nights in the valley were finally driven by the arm, and the milk swallow returned to the nest. In the future, this sword will depend on each other, right?

The candlelight on the table flickered, the breeze entered the attic, and Xu Yongzheng's thoughts flew into the distance.

The town is located in the middle of nowhere, the scenery is beautiful, the population of the town is not more than a hundred, the town houses are gathered, if the sound is louder, the head and tail can almost echo, if it is not for the locals themselves to call a town, I am afraid it is a very ordinary village. The barter trade inside and outside the town is only once every ten days, and the people in the town are not strong and simple enough. At the beginning, the old god stick of Qi took him to the town, but after half a day's work, he decided to stay. In the words of the old god, it is really difficult to refuse. And he felt the warmth of stability for the first time when he had no fixed place.