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The most ordinary yellow clay, mixed with water, was pinched out of the shape and outline of the puppet little by little in the rough and old palms. The old man's expression was very attentive and completely forgetful.

Hongrong didn't say a word, and stood quietly behind her.

The black plain dress cut from rich silk is as deep as ink, making him seem to be shrouded in the rich night. The clothes are very slim, wrapping his slender body, tall and handsome. The red cinnabar between his eyebrows is delicate, making his beautiful and handsome face add an indescribable softness and charm.

When he appeared in the courtyard, the light of the entire courtyard seemed to converge on him.

The old man was very focused on pinching the clay figure, and he was also very focused on seeing the red face.

The sunlight fell obliquely into the courtyard, shining on him, and also on the old man's back, like a painting.

The accompanying maid didn't dare to make a sound, and the picture in front of her was full of inexplicable power, which made people involuntarily quiet.

The old man straightened his back and put down the clay puppet in his hand. The doll is very rough, it looks like the work of a naughty child, the hands and feet are stubby, and the facial features are blank, but for some reason, there is a sense of agility.

"It's a good piece. ”

Even if it was praise, the voice of the red face revealed a faint trace of sadness.

When the old man heard the voice, he turned around and said casually, "If you like, I can send it to you." ”

"Thank you, Master Shao. ”

Hongrong bowed, and then carefully held the clay puppet into his palm. Seeing the opportunity, the maid next to her hurriedly handed over a delicate wooden box, and Hongrong carefully put the clay puppet into the wooden box and carefully covered it.

During the whole process, his movements were extremely slow, his expression was focused, and he held his breath, as if he was holding a peerless treasure instead of a clay puppet in his hand.

Shao Shi looked at Hongrong with interest and did not make a sound to disturb.

After covering the wooden box, Hongrong took the pure white silk scarf handed over by the maidservant, carefully wiped the palm of her hand, and then handed the silk scarf to the maidservant.

After doing all this, his gaze looked directly at Master Shao again, and there was a faint sadness in his voice: "Master Shao, the things you mentioned last time have preliminary results. ”

Shao Shi's body tensed suddenly, but the next moment, he seemed to exhale a breath, his body slowly relaxed, and his eyes looked directly at Hongyan: "Where is she?"

"Your granddaughter has indeed been in our Patriarchate. Due to your disguised identity at the time, we didn't know that she was your granddaughter at the time, and we only thought she was an ordinary blood cultivator. If we know who you are, we will greet you with the highest courtesy. ”

Hongrong's expression was sincere, and his tone was sad and apologetic.

Shao Shi was a little sarcastic: "And then imprison me?"

Back then, he disguised his identity and left the Blood of God with his granddaughter, avoiding the tracking of the Blood of God, but he was attacked by the Patriarchate on the road, and his granddaughter was taken away by the Patriarch's Society.

Hongrong shook his head: "Your prejudice against our Patriarchate is too deep. Although the two sides have been mortal enemies for many years, our methods are much gentler than the blood of God. ”

Shao Shi said lightly: "Where is she now?"

Hong Rongyan paused, and the apology in his tone was even stronger: "Fifteen years ago, the headquarters of the Patriarchate was attacked on a large scale, and there were heavy casualties, and our three orphanage churches were affected, and your granddaughter was in one of them at that time. ”

Shao Shi froze, the luster in his eyes lost, and after a while, he spoke, his voice hoarse: "So she's dead?"

Hongrong bowed down and apologized: "I'm sorry. ”

His voice was very sincere.

Shao Shi stood in place in despair, his cloudy eyes empty and unfocused.

Hong Rongyan sighed: "I'm really sorry! ”

After saying a salute, he withdrew from the courtyard.

Out of the courtyard, the maidservant Jing Tao couldn't help it: "Young master, why are you so polite to him?"

Jing Tao said with a light red veil, innocent, she was behaving just now. There are no outsiders at the moment, and she is immediately a lot more casual, she has served the young master since she was a child, and her feelings are deep, which is very different from ordinary maidservants.

"Divine Puppet Palace. The red face showed a look of remembrance: "How brilliant the Divine Puppet Palace was back then." The current Beast Gu Palace Master Nangong has no mercy, he is just his student. His attainments in puppets are unparalleled in the world. ”

Jing Tao looked like she didn't understand, but she still didn't understand. No matter how powerful the old man is, he is not as powerful as the young master in her heart anyway. But since the young master said so, she still nodded again and again.

Hongrong's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Jing Tao was startled, and quickly stopped and looked at the young master.

Hong Rongyan said to herself: "The palace master of the dignified god puppet palace, under one person, above ten thousand, why would he escape from the blood of the gods with his granddaughter? Who would be against it? Who would dare to be against it? There is only the emperor saint." Could it be that he has angered the Emperor Saint?"

Jing Tao obediently didn't say a word, she knew that at this time, if the young master's train of thought was interrupted, she would definitely be very angry.

Hongrong pondered for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. Shao Shi was regarded as the right-hand man of the Emperor Sage, although the Emperor Sage was mean and ruthless, but he had great respect for those who had the ability. He definitely wouldn't scare Shao Shi into escaping from the blood of the gods because of a trivial matter.

He said slowly: "Remember to ask someone to check this matter." ”

Jing Tao hurriedly said obediently: "Yes." ”

She has been able to serve by the young master's side for so many years because she knows the depths. The young master can indulge them in some petty temperaments and coquettishness, but when it comes to business, the young master has always been extremely serious, meticulous, and never jokes.

She was also interested in the young master in her heart, the old man was so powerful, why did he escape from the blood of the gods?

Ai Hui woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of Tie Niu's wandering and helpless appearance during the day.

In his heart, Shi Xueman is not smart, and it has nothing to do with being gentle as water. For example, Iron Girl's marksmanship is powerful and heavy like a mountain, and her will is as hard as steel. She must be at the forefront of the charge, and she must pick the most powerful enemy in battle. Never complain about being tired, never complaining.

During the day, it was the first time he had seen such a helpless look on Tie Niu.

At this time, he was seriously injured.

Ai Hui was completely sleepy, and his eyes widened and he looked at the stars above his head. After being stunned for a while, he still forced himself to calm down. It's useless to be in such a daze.

He cleared the distractions from his mind and threw himself into groping for the situation in his body.

Thinking about it, Ai Hui was also dazed, as if he was asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he was woken up by Loulan.

"Ai Hui, Ai Hui, wake up. ”

Ai Hui opened his sleepy eyes, Loulan's mask face reflected his field of vision, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Loulan ......"

Loulan's eyes lit up suddenly: "Ai Hui has spoken!"

Loulan's cheers immediately caused a commotion in the camp, and everyone rushed over in a swarm, as if looking at some strange animal.

"Look, what a life force! stronger than a wild boar!"

"Wild boar, don't insult Ah Hui! At least it's a cockroach!"

"It looks like it's going to be better, that's great, then Loulan can cook us a little more yuan soup every day in the future." ”

Loulan has to take care of Ah Hui every day, and our daily amount of yuan soup is much less. ”

"Loulan, what are we going to eat tomorrow?"

"Do you want a new trick? Loulan's craftsmanship...... I'm so hungry!"

......

Everyone was gossiping, from the beginning of watching Ai Hui, and soon it was crooked to the yuan food soup. A group of people seemed to have the word "so hungry" written on their faces, and they were immersed in the infinite reverie of what Loulan would do tomorrow, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

No one noticed that Loulan had quietly slipped away with Ai Hui.

All Ai Hui's sleepiness was scared away by the ugly faces of those unsightly guys, and he was extremely awake at the moment.

"Loulan, where are we going?"

Loulan carried Ai Hui on her back and said happily: "Go to Songjian Valley, Ai Hui." He Shi said that the big sword had been completed, and asked Loulan to take Ai Hui to check it, and he didn't know if he was doing it right. ”

Ai Hui's spirits perked up: "He Blind Man moves very fast, this piece is completed." ”

"Ai Hui, it's very rude to call He Shi He blind. Loulan's tone was serious.

Ai Hui immediately reacted and said haha: "Oops, I have made a mistake, I have great respect for Master He." ”

Loulan's tone became happy again: "Yes, when Master He forges, he is very serious. There are many places worth learning from Loulan, and when there is time, Loulan will seriously learn forging with Master He. ”

Songjian Valley is not far from Yubei City, and Loulan carries Ai Hui on her back and soon arrives at Songjian Valley.

Ai Hui saw Duanmu Dusk meditating in the bamboo forest for the first time.

In front of Duanmu Dusk, there was a small wooden box, which was brought by his family to Murray.

Ai Hui didn't disturb Duanmu Dusk.

When Loulan took him to the cluster of white flames, Ai Hui's eyes were immediately attracted by what was in front of him.

He tilted his face and looked at the huge metal casting in front of him.

It has a very peculiar shape, like an iron spoon, and it is difficult to associate it with a greatsword. The first impression is huge. Huge as a cold metal beast, lying on the ground. The thick and stout sword body is thicker than Ai Hui's height, and the style is rough. But there are many places where the surface is extremely flat and smooth as a mirror, and there are many fine yuan patterns densely carved on it.

"According to your design, the sword is thirty-three zhang long, with seven nodes, each node is equipped with an iron tower skeleton, the number of layers ranges from three to nine layers, and each layer of the iron tower skeleton is equipped with six stations. The patterns you designed have been carved. ”

He Blind's voice came from behind, it was difficult to hide his tiredness, but it also revealed a trace of excitement and anticipation.

Ai Hui's gaze couldn't take his eyes off, and the huge iron spoon in front of him was like a strangely shaped Beidou sword, piercing seven pagodas, but these seven pagodas had no brick and stone tiles, only thick and hard metal skeletons.

Strange shapes, even a little rough and ugly, but Ai Hui's eyes lit up like seeing a peerless sword.

He Blind's faint voice came from behind him.

"Check it out and see if there's anything to rework. There's nothing to rework on, it's done. I'm curious now, how did you get such a big guy to fly. (To be continued.) )