"This 。。。。。。" The old man frowned and narrowed his eyes, holding Xia Qingyi's "masterpiece" close to study for a long time, then raised it to open the distance, put it in a distance to take a closer look, and finally changed the direction, but still couldn't see it.

"Good girl, what the hell are you drawing?" The old man gave up.

"Huh? Can't you understand such a vivid and clear real picture of the weapon? Xia Qingyi made a gesture of holding her forehead and continued.

"Daddy, my daughter wants that kind of freedom to be retracted, and she can be retracted in her sleeves on weekdays. When encountering the enemy, he pulled out a brocade like a whip and a sword, extremely sharp and invulnerable. Excitedly pointed to the lines on the portrait, and his body was still dancing and gesturing, for fear that the old man would not understand.

If it weren't for the dumb slave on the side who made a look, and the excited mouth foamed, where would Xiao Nizi, whose eyebrows were dancing, find the old man's complexion, which was already gloomy with her colorful description

"What's wrong, Daddy? Did my daughter say something wrong? Xia Qingyi asked timidly in a whisper.

"Nothing." Ouyang Jingting tried his best to suppress the turbulent waves that spread from the bottom of his heart. Pretend to ask lightly.

"Qing'er, how did you come up with the idea of making such a weapon?"

Xia Qingyi, who was stunned for two seconds, replied with a smile

"On that day, my aunt was almost knocked off the cliff by you, didn't she throw the brocade in her sleeve in a hurry to escape? At that time, my daughter felt that such a weak and boneless thing, if it could become a thing that was both offensive and defensive, wouldn't it be the best to get a magic weapon? ”

Hearing this, the old man's face finally eased, but he still didn't say a word.

"Daddy, can't you find such brocade in this world to create the weapon that my daughter wants?" Xia Qingyi pretended to be disappointed and continued to speak.

The old man sighed lightly when his eyes lost their sparkle.

"No, you let Daddy think about it, I'm tired today, you can go and practice on your own later."

Is this a yes or no yes? Xia Qingyi looked at the back of the old man leaving, a little depressed, but she didn't dare to ask,

So, when Chu Zexi sneaked in to feed again, she couldn't help but mention the matter.

"Why do you say he wants to be angry, and when it's over, he leaves it for me to remember, as if he can arrange it for me." Before she finished eating this mouth, she said with some indignation that she took a bite of the chicken leg and gnawed on the chicken leg.

Raising his hand to wipe the grease off her mouth for her, Chu Zexi said without thinking.

"What's so strange about this, what you want, the only one who can be weak and boneless and tenacious in the world is his precious Jin Zensi, and people must be suspicious that you covet his life's hard work."

"Really?" Putting down the chicken leg in his hand, he glanced up at Chu Zexi and said.

"Do you feel the same way?"

Seeing her serious expression, Chu Zexi no longer teased her, put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her, and said solemnly.

"This king believes that you are just a whim, but even if he really uses Jin Zen silk to create such a weapon for you, this king hopes that you will not accept it."

"Why?" Staring at a pair of innocent big eyes, Xia Qingyi blurted out.

"Do you know the origin of his golden silk?"

Xia Qingyi shook her head.

"There are only four Gu spirits in this world, and in addition to the guardian Gu spirits of Southern Chu, Northern Liang, Donghuan, and Western Xinjiang, there is one more "evil Gu". It is this "Ten Thousand Gu Old Man" who sacrificed the soul of the common people and cultivated it by himself - the Golden Chan Gu, which is said to have been poured into the blood of many innocent people in order to transform it. This king doesn't want you to have anything to do with such a cruel and inhumane "demon Gu" who came with no regard for human life. ”

Chu Zexi looked sad and solemn and told Xia Qingyi what he knew about the origin of the "Golden Cicada Gu", but the other party was speechless in a daze, and the atmosphere became weird for a while, and there was only the "clang" sound of the wind blowing the bamboo frame in his ears.

In the end, Chu Zexi gave in, sighed lightly, and said helplessly.

"This king doesn't force you, you think about it yourself, a gentleman has something to do, something not to do, there are many ways to achieve fame, but it is shameful to rely on the poison of the common people in exchange for it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and cleaned up the embarrassing scene after Xia Qingyi's wind and clouds, and prepared to leave.

"I'm not uncommon with him. It's just that the truth of this rumor has yet to be verified, and I don't want to do what people like they are. ”

She really didn't want to believe that the old man was that kind of person, and after days of getting along, the old man was a little withdrawn and behaved perversely, but she couldn't associate him with the great evil.

Looking at Xia Qingyi, who lowered her head and lost her spirit, Chu Zexi touched her head.

"This king believes that you have your own bottom line, don't cry with a sad face, what do you want to eat, and the king will bring it to you in a few days."

"Okay yes, duck chin, glutinous rice chicken, I want to think about 。。。。。。。" When it comes to eating, someone is suddenly energetic and his eyes light up.

In the end, he seemed to be afraid that the conversation just now would make the other party angry, so he said something.

"Actually, the old man's precious golden cicada silk may not be used to make weapons for me, maybe we are self-inflicted, others have never even thought about it, you say yes!?"

After speaking, he made a grimace, leaving Chu Zexi with a bouncing back.

But Ouyang Jingting, who disappeared for several days and reappeared, Jingzhen quietly went to create her "exclusive customization" for Xia Qingyi.

When the old man had a pair of heavy dark circles under his eyes, he called Xia Qingyi to his room very solemnly, pointing to the two white glows in front of the table, like the cicada silk brocade lying there quietly like the Milky Way.

When she said that this was a personal weapon specially built for her. Xia Qingyi was stunned!

She thought of what Chu Zexi said to herself!

Think of the thousands of blood that may be stained on this snow-white cicada silk!

Thinking that the old man almost never sleeps, just for a whim of his own!

She was stunned, and she really didn't know how to react for a while.

The old man didn't know what was going on in her heart, and thought she was so happy that she forgot what to say.

Talking about it on its own.

"Daughter, don't worry, this "Cutting the Moon Brocade" is woven from the golden cicada silk of the father, which can cut off everything in the world, and is not afraid of any divine sword. As he spoke, he stroked it gently, and his face was full of pride.

"Although you can't communicate with the golden cicada of your father's mind to make it change its posture, your father has arranged for you, and this piece of moon brocade in your left hand can be as weak and boneless as silk when you wield, and it will be as indestructible as a shield when you stop. It is suitable for defensive purposes. When the right hand is mainly for you to attack, it will transform into the form of a sword, a spear, and a whip according to the strength with which you hold it, you can try! ”

As he spoke, he carefully picked it up, waiting for Xia Qingyi to come and take over.

It's just that the person with his eyes locked on the moon brocade didn't move half a step under him.

"What's the matter, good daughter, why are you still standing, you can't come over." The old man greeted with a smile still on his face, and his eyes were smiling at his eyes with such a happy look.

"Me, I 。。。。。。" Xia Qingyi took two steps back involuntarily.

"What's wrong? Daughter, isn't this an exclusive custom for your father, why, don't you like it? The old man, who was already a little unhappy, still asked patiently, for fear that he had not followed her wishes.

"No, it's not that I don't like it, but I 。。。。。。" The people who had already exited the door and were about to arrive at the courtyard were struggling with how to speak.

"Say, what can't be said, where is not satisfied, where is the father who doesn't weigh your heart, you say!"

The old man was clearly running out of patience.

"I don't want to use any golden cicada silk stained with human lives and the blood of innocent people as my self-defense weapon, even if it is unpredictable and indestructible, I am not rare!"

Xia Qingyi, who was forced to be anxious, almost shouted out in the end, and when she realized that she had said what she thought directly in her heart without concealing it, she immediately flashed a trace of regret, but it was too late, and she saw the person in front of her burst into tears

Yes!!!!!!

In an instant, countless threads burst out of his body and stretched out in all directions, shooting straight through the roof and walls into the air, and the earth trembled at this moment.

Xia Qingyi panicked, retreated again and again, and felt a silver dragon flashing in front of her, competing with thunder and lightning in the night sky.

"Click!" Heavy rain also followed.

The roar of anger that had not stopped for a long time was accompanied by the natural accompaniment of lightning and thunder, and Ouyang Jingting's house collapsed with a bang.

This sudden change made Xia Qingyi lose the ability to think, and Yu Da could barely open her eyes, but she rushed towards the collapsed ruins desperately, desperately searching for a figure.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have said those words directly without asking, she kept saying to Chu Zexi that she wouldn't follow the crowd, but she still didn't give him a chance to defend herself and commented on him.

frantically looking for the old figure in the ruins, but was blocked by layers of thick stones. In the afterglow, I saw a weak figure also pulling the rubble.

"Master。。。。。。 Father! With difficulty but unusually clear, he asked Xia Qingyi for help.

"Can you speak? Can you speak? didn't respond to Xia Qingyi's words, the other party just repeated it over and over again

"Help... Father... Father... Save... Father... Father...! ”

Bang, bang!

Finally, when the two of them were about to despair, after a shudder in the ruins, a head slowly poked out, and a little blood stained down the rain, and slowly, a whole person came out.

The two people who were surprised hurriedly rushed forward.

"Lord... Father...! ”

"Daddy, are you alright, are you okay?"

The old man didn't seem to hear, but just broke free from the support of the two of them, and swayed forward alone.

"Daddy, don't scare me, look at me, talk to me!" Xia Qingyi looked at the unfocused pupils and found that something was wrong, and rushed up again to help the old man, but was thrown away.

In pain, she looked at the person who had not walked a foot away, and suddenly fell down again without warning.

"Lord... Father...! The dumb slave ran up crying and kept pushing the old man. Finally, as if he realized something, he shouted towards Xia Qingyi.

"Rain... Avoid... Rain... Mountain... Hole! ”

Xia Qingyi nodded and immediately rushed forward to help, looking at the dumb slave's small body but persistently carrying Ouyang Jingting, who was even bigger than him, at that moment she really realized that she was wrong!