Chapter Seventy-Five: Master Duel
I asked, "Where are you going?" In the middle of the night! He didn't speak, and the cold, gloomy look in his eyes scared me. Seeing that I was at the window, I was so anxious that I shouted: "Master Jinmiao, save me!" ”
The golden-faced master jumped down from the beam of the house, pulled out his long sword and blocked Xiaoye's way, Xiaoye's left hand was tightly wrapped around my waist, and with his right hand, he took a piece of the ornament from his waist and held it in his hand.
The golden-faced master's swordsmanship is precise and agile, and his sharpness is like thunder and anger. The soft sword of the night is chic and elegant, and the action is like a dragon in the deep sea. If it weren't for the fact that these two swords were so close to me, so close that they wiped my hairs almost every time, I would have applauded them. But the sword has no eyes, not to mention that it is so fast that I can't see the ins and outs of the sword at all, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of affecting the two heroes, and one of them would poke a big hole in me with a sword without paying attention.
The previous duel between the master has always been the difference between victory and defeat, Murong Xingye's martial arts and swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world, but he has to be distracted to protect Lin Muyu in his arms, and he naturally can't use all his strength in the fight, the purpose of the golden-faced secret guard is not to defeat Murong Xingye, but to save Lin Muyu in his hands, the move seems to be sharp, but it also leaves three points, so as not to lose the sword momentum and accidentally injure her.
I don't know whose sword picked up the ribbon of Lin Muyu's hair, and the three thousand green silks leaked down, fascinating Murong Xingye's eyes and blocking the sight of the golden-faced secret guard.
Murong Xingye suddenly saw the sword of the golden-faced secret guard coming towards Lin Muyu's right shoulder, and it was definitely too late to swing the sword to block this blow at this time. If he retreated, there was a wall behind him, and if he flashed to the right, the sword would most likely be inserted into Lin Muyu's body before he brought Lin Muyu to safety. If she is pushed away, she may be injured by a sudden loss of strength and the inertia of her body.
Murong Xingye did not hesitate to choose to dodge to the left with Lin Muyu, and in that case, the sword of the golden-faced secret guard would be aimed at his heart!
Murong Xingye would not let Lin Muyu be injured, but he would not sit still either, holding a soft sword at a strange angle and slashing at the wrist of the golden-faced dark guard holding the sword like lightning.
I saw the sword light flash, and the wrist of the golden-faced master holding the sword suddenly spilled blood, and then hung down weakly.
"Master Golden, what's wrong with your hand?" Why is it suddenly like all of a sudden is out of all life? Could it be that Xiao Ye's sword broke the tendon of the golden-faced master!
Tesuji refers to the muscle keys in the wrist. The activity of the human body is realized by muscle contraction to drive bone movement, and the part of the connection between muscles and bones is the tendon, tendon rupture, even if the bones, muscles, blood vessels, and nerves are not damaged at all, the hand can no longer move, it is useless!
I struggled to break free from Xiao Ye's restraints, rushed to the golden-faced master, covered his bleeding right hand, and shouted outside the door, "Quickly pass the imperial doctor!" Fast! ”
"Your subordinates are fine," Master Jin Masked disagreed with his injury, but persuaded me, "Your Highness, let's go and see Ye Gongzi, he is injured." ”
Obviously, it was Xiao Ye who hurt the golden-faced master, and his technique was so vicious, but he pretended to cover his chest with his hands, looking at me with a painful face, I was angry, and yelled at him: "Xiao Ye! You won't stop for a while! ”
"Mu... Rain ......"
"Shall I ask you to be quiet for a while?" I interrupted him, took the golden-faced master's wrist, helped him to sit down in a chair, and covered the cut wound with a towel to prevent the blood from coming out again.
Murong Xingye clutched his chest and staggered out of Lin Muyu's room step by step. Lin Muyu only saw that he had broken the tendons of the golden-faced guard, but he didn't know that if he didn't do that, the sword of the golden-faced guard would pierce his heart. Now, the sword was interrupted in the middle, but it also injured him very badly, and if he was not treated in time, his life would be lost. Murong Xingye thought, it's good that she didn't see it, so as not to worry on both sides.
The imperial doctor said that the hands of the golden-faced master needed to be well rested, but he said that he was my secret guard, and even if he only had one breath left, he would stay by my side. But how can I watch the hand of the golden-faced master be abolished,
From spring ploughing to the present, Tianyuguo is considered to be in good weather, the border is peaceful, and there is nothing major in the court. I thought of taking the gold-faced master to the ghost king to recuperate. I told my father that I wanted to go to the ghost king to survive for a while. The father did not directly agree, but expressed his wish to hold his grandson as soon as possible.
I immediately understood, so I told him very obediently that I was going to take the champion to the top of the ghost king to play. The father's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he also said that he could play as long as he wanted outside, and he didn't have to worry about the affairs of the court, he could handle it alone.
So, I, Zhuangyuan, and the gold-faced master set off to the top of the ghost king on the same day, and Mo Qian heard that I was going to the top of the ghost king, so he immediately left the messenger of the Ministry of Works, and returned to the top of the ghost king before I arrived, and arranged everything.
Today's ghost king is harmonious everywhere and full of vitality. Many of those who stayed behind also became families, living in rows of well-planned and well-laid out two-story buildings, where most of the men went to work in the iron mines, while the women stayed behind to take care of the housework. There are also many shops on the street, including rice grain shops, tailor shops, cloth shops, and embroidery workshops......
Sitting in the luxurious open-top carriage specially prepared for us by Mo Qian, listening to his introduction to every building on the surrounding ground, every water supply and drainage underground, and secret fortifications, I suddenly discovered that the world's first craftsman was still a generalist in architecture, and it was really wise for me to let him work in the Ministry of Works.
"Lord, this ghost king is named because of the ghost king, the ghost king is a bandit, the three words of the ghost king top once made a radius of hundreds of miles frightened, and now the ghost king is dead. The ghost king is no longer the bandit's den of the past, but a happy land for everyone to settle down and start a business. Lord, let's give it a new name! ”
Mo Qian is reasonable, the three words of the ghost king are not a good place to stay when they hear it, and they have already been changed. I thought about it, and felt that the scale here was enough to be comparable to a county seat, and this place belonged to the Qiyun Mountain Range, and I had always had an inexplicable good impression of the word "cloud", so I said: "Cloud City!" ”
"Cloud City!" Mo Qian immediately agreed: "Good name!" ”
Who knows, the golden-faced master, who has never been involved in our discussions, actually objected, "Your Highness, let's change your name!" ”
"Why?" I finally found two names that have meanings and sound good together, why should I change them?
The golden-faced master didn't speak, he wore a mask on his face, and I couldn't see his expression, let alone guess the reason for his objection. So, I pretended to be harmless and approached Master Gold, and then suddenly reached out and took off the mask on Master Gold's face.
"Your Highness......"
The golden-faced master didn't seem to be accustomed to taking off his mask in broad daylight, and his right wrist was fixed by a wooden board and couldn't move casually, so he used his left arm to block his face, and I pulled it away with all my might, and I grabbed it to see how he covered his face.
The golden-faced master was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't resist, so I relaxed a little, put my hand around the golden-faced master's arm, and sat next to him, so that he wouldn't have to cover his face again.
I continued to ask the question just now: "Master Jinmian, why can't this place be called Cloud City?" ”
"This ......" Master Jin's face was actually slightly red, have the people around me been collectively evil recently? Why do you love to blush so much! In addition to the flushing of his face, the expression of the golden-faced master was still a little at a loss.
People use facial expressions to hide their mood swings. so as not to be easily spied into by others. And the gold-faced master, he has a mask made of gold. Blocked all prying eyes for him. When people have practiced a mask called hypocrisy, I suddenly took off the mask of the golden-faced master, and suddenly there was no covering, and the golden-faced master, who was accustomed to not concealing, was like a pure crystal, and all the thoughts were so that people could see through them at a glance.
I don't bother the golden-faced master anymore, but I really like the name Cloud City, and I really want to call a beautiful place Cloud City......
Mo Qian said that Muyu Xiaoju had been built, and I couldn't wait to see it, so we rushed to the direction of the hot spring without stopping.
Mo Qian really built a long bamboo bridge over the hot spring, but instead of leading all the way to the outside, he turned a corner and went back in the other direction. I said that he was cutting corners and only half of the bridge was repaired. He said that Muyu Xiaoju is not a city emperor temple, and there is no need to build bridges and pave roads, so that everyone knows about its existence.
His explanation reminded me of the Peach Blossom Spring, indeed, beautiful things don't have to be known by everyone, and if that's the case, then the Peach Blossom Garden doesn't exist.
Just like everyone has their own parts that they want to keep and don't share with others, Muyu Xiaoju is like my home, if there are occasional guests, I will be very welcome, but I don't want my home to become a people's park that anyone can come to if they want to.
Along the winding bamboo bridge, you can see almost all the beautiful scenery of the hot springs, except for those that are hidden behind boulders or too far away. The bamboo bridge is connected to several bamboo buildings on the water, some of the bamboo stands tall and proud, bright and transparent, cool and comfortable, and some are about to not enter the hot spring water, or have not entered the hot spring water, but also tight, it is as hot as the four saunas, I said that Mo Qian will enjoy, he said, those bamboo buildings are all medicinal springs, can cure all diseases, it turns out that he also understands medical science.
I thought that the main building of Muyu Xiaoju would be like those bamboo buildings above the hot springs, simple and comfortable. But I didn't want to, Mo Qian actually built me a castle that was even more beautiful than the Ghost King Palace.
The most incredible thing was that I actually saw the spiral staircase in the castle. Only then did I realize that once when I was painting the ploughshare of the earth, I casually drew a few pictures of the spiral staircase, but I didn't expect Mo Qian to see it in his heart.
My subordinate to this flower thief is not only the world's most skilled craftsman, but also understands medical science and has a meticulous heart. I'm really more and more impressed!