Chapter 82 Nine Yin Ye History, Long Confession

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When Tang Men got the drawings, they were first full of joy, because they finally saw the true face of the world's number one secret weapon.

But it didn't take long for them to discover that their previous euphoria was in vain, because the content of this picture was like a fantasy, and even made them suspect that the picture taken by Peacock Villa was a random forgery.

In the end, the owner of the inner hall decided to give this design to Tang Xunhe, the manager of the old house, and asked him to help.

When Tang Xunhe got the design drawing, he only said one sentence: "It is worthy of being the first in the world." ”

Heavenly objects, this is something that can only be made by the creator, and after he just looked at the design drawings, he began to feel the ideas of the first few owners of Peacock Villa.

He didn't know that after he took over this design drawing, he would really be able to see the glory of Peacock Feather in his lifetime.

If he had known what was going on in the first place, he would never have taken this blueprint.

Because before Peacock Ling regained his glory, he had exhausted the hard work of his favorite disciple.

The wild history is over, and now it's time to analyze.

The first point of the difficulty of peacock feathers lies in the choice of materials.

The material must be able to meet the requirements of being able to bring a huge impact, to be able to withstand extreme pressure, and to be able to control the direction of its hidden weapon by hand.

To put it simply, he needs plenty of explosiveness, pressure and ductility.

The rainstorm pear flower needle has enough burst and pressure, but it can't do the wishful thinking of Peacock Ling.

The smoke and rain have excellent malleability, but it is more flexible and less fierce.

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Therefore, the uniqueness of the peacock feather is largely due to the material. The first hurdle to remake the Peacock Feather was the material.

When the wizard mechanic took on the task, her first step was to find the right materials.

After many years, with the joint efforts of heaven and man, she finally found the material for manufacturing: Extraterrestrial Iron Essence.

So at that time, did the Extraterrestrial Iron Spirit exist?

The answer is yes, and there is not just one existence, one of them is called Yitian, and the other is called Dragon Slayer.

Of course, this is just a joke, Tang Men has not yet been bold enough to this extent.

Yitian is in Emei, and the dragon slayer is either in Shaolin or in the hands of Mingjiao (which should be renamed).

But the world's iron essence is not only this sword, but there are other places where this magical material still exists.

After searching for a long time, the people of the old house finally found the materials and began the first step on the long road of restoration.

And this time the repair took a long time.

Let's take our eyes off Sichuan and Shu first.

Queen Ma died of illness, Zhu Yuanzhang temporarily slowed down his control of the rivers and lakes, and Jinyiwei's movements also slowed down.

However, Queen Ma's death wiped out his last trace of sanity, and in the next seventeen years, the entire rivers and lakes will face a storm baptism.

In a small mountain village, a young man and woman in love do not know that they are about to be separated.

Moreover, this separation is sixteen years long.

They are Zhu Lin and Hua Zhenxu.

In the sixteenth year of Hongwu, this year, Zhu Lin was seventeen years old and Hua Zhenxu was fourteen years old.

The two were originally fellow villagers, and they were childhood sweethearts, and the two sides had affection for each other, and it was originally planned that two years later, Zhu Lin would personally come to the door to marry Hua Zhenxu.

However, in the sixteenth year of Hongwu, the Tatars suddenly invaded, the border war was tight, and the imperial court recruited soldiers on a large scale, and men like Zhu Lin naturally belonged to the call.

Machismo and family and country feelings made him temporarily let go of his children's personal feelings, and he decided to go to the border, to fight, to struggle, and to sprinkle his blood there.

But, Zhu Lin, Zhu Lin, have you ever thought about this woman who loves you deeply?

In ancient times, the relationship between men and women was extremely unbalanced, and there was a difference between the noble and the inferior, not to mention the women of a small mountain village?

Zhu Lin told Hua Zhenxu about her military service, Hua Zhenxu was not frightened, nor angry, nor sad, she knew that the man she liked would not be restrained, so she only said three words: "I'll wait for you." ”

All the deep meaning is included in these three words, etc. How could he know how determined she was to say this word?

So, Zhu Lin stepped into the team to answer the call and went to the border pass. Thousands of miles away, a wisp of contemplation, two sorrows.

Fortunately, Zhu Lin is still an understanding person, and he will always send letters back every once in a while, telling him what he misses, telling about the customs and customs of the border pass, and the tragedy of the war is not mentioned.

Year after year, the low-key Hua Zhenxu rarely leaves Emei, but the gentle and beautiful praise gradually spreads from visitors to the rivers and lakes. There has always been no shortage of admirers, and she just smiled quietly and shook her head. She vaguely remembered that she was still waiting for someone. I thought that I would return after a year or two from the expedition, but I didn't hear from him for three or five years, and seven or eight years passed, and Hua Zhenxu almost forgot about it when she waited until she arrived. It wasn't until the twelfth year that the border was in an emergency, the Tatar pit killed the prisoners, and Hua Zhenxu's inky silk turned into snow overnight - Senior Sister Emei finally understood that some thoughts have become habits, and some obsessions have been engraved in her heart, and she probably can't forget them in this life. Anyway, build a grave in your heart from now on for a lifetime...... That's it.

No one thought that in the sixteenth year, Hua Zhenxu would meet the old man at the foot of Mount Emei!

The hearty and smiling boy in her memory has become a taciturn man, and a group of soldiers under her command are not right: "I heard that the girls of the Emei faction are all beautiful, and this time I want to grab a warm kang head!" The soldiers laughed loudly as they kicked away the beggar who stood in the way in the drizzle, and the man only frowned and did not speak. She remembered her husband, who was beaten to death by street ruffians in order to help the villagers, and repeatedly asked herself: "Is this this person, is it really this person?" But this eyebrow has already been portrayed thousands of times in my heart, how can I admit my mistake?

"Mrs. Shi," the man walked over and bowed his fist politely, "May I ask how to go to Mount Emei?" Hua Zhenxu looked at the person in front of her, wanting to ask too much, but she found that what she wanted to ask most was - you...... Don't recognize me? Before tears rushed out of the corners of her eyes, she only had time to drop the oil-paper umbrella, turned around and fled back to Mount Emei.

"Miss Mu, didn't you bring me to see Asu?" Zhu Lin pointed to the lonely grave, his face was pale, but his heart was vaguely unknown.

"Senior sister has been waiting for you for sixteen years, so that she died depressed," Mu Dieyin sneered, "Commander Zhu has eaten and drunk spicy food in Jinyiwei all these years, and he has never even heard a word, and now he wants to show his infatuated face to whom?" ”

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Zhu Lin did not cry or cry silently, but just looked at the small grave fixedly. This hope is three days. No one knows what he's thinking.

Hua Zhenxu hid on the cliff and watched quietly for three days, silently staring at the back that was so small that it was almost invisible—he may or may not know. It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. Between the two, is this a betrayal, or a tacit understanding?

Emei's white-haired beauty Hua Zhenxu is still so low-key, but she is not deliberately isolated from the rivers and lakes. People say that Zhu Lin, the leader of the black flag of Jinyiwei, is constantly moving, and he is working hard in the rivers and lakes for Jinyiwei, but he seems to be ten years old overnight. People say that she is the darling of time, and her feminine face has not changed over the years. It's just that...... No one has ever come up to Mount Emei to look for her.