Xiao Cong came out of the old flame-loving beast, standing in the yard, the sun sprinkled on his shoulders, there were still bird songs, but there was no fragrance of flowers, the sunshine in autumn always seemed to have a special taste, it was warm in the actual sense, but the awakening was always hidden in the depths of the heart after the despair of emotion and inextricable pathos, there was a trace of bitter taste slowly spread in the throat, people couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The formation of the puppet has been completed, only the warmth is owed, Xiao Cong stayed in the courtyard for a long time, thinking that there was nothing to do today, so he slowly paced towards the civilian area in the east of the holy city, he roughly estimated that if the construction of the fortifications was normal, it should be eight or nine at this time, but a few of them were there to supervise, and this speed was still a variable after all.

"Alas, it would be nice if Uncle Qin was here, with him in the magic circle, maybe it would have been completed long ago. “

Xiao Cong thought so, but when he thought about it, he finally talked about it.

From a long distance, I saw the wooden spire that rose high in the civilian area, and in the eaves pavilion at the top of the tower, Xingliuyun danced with his hands, shouting at the dumb gourd in his voice, if it was said that the figure of Xingliuyun could be seen here was due to Xiao Cong's own purple pupils, then the credit for hearing Xingliuyun's voice would be none other than Xingliuyun himself, which shows how active and hardworking Liuyun Daoist friends were in this collective activity in the Xuanzhen Realm.

Looking closer, I knew that Xingliuyun was not the only one who was actively working hard, there was a clear division of labor between the sons and ladies of the Xuanzhen Four Wangs' family, Xingliuyun knew a little about fortifications, so he was sent to Feiguan Pavilion to be the commander-in-chief of the fortifications, Ouyang Xun was generous, and he was influenced by his Lao Tzu since he was a child, so he was sent to be responsible for the trading of materials, Leng Xiaofeng A girl's family, it must be a guy who can do something that girls can do, although the cooking can not be responsible but serving tea and pouring water can also be competent, I saw her long whip with a long spout of the kettle, a section of water was thrown out of the spout, and flew steadily into the porcelain bowl, but did not splash half a drop, Xiao Cong was fascinated by Leng Xiaofeng's unique hand, Inadvertently turned his head, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Yuwen Fengdu standing not far away with a sword and concentrating, and later after some inquiry, I learned that Fengdu was a sword idiot, and he had studied the craft of sword casting, so the work of sword casting naturally fell on Yuwen Fengdu, for this reason, Young Master Ouyang directly moved the blacksmith shop of the sword casting master here.

A large group of people were busy here, in full swing, and they didn't even notice Xiao Cong's quiet approach, Xiao Cong walked in while laughing, until he heard someone suddenly shout:

"Who is that, what are you doing!"

Xiao Cong turned his head and smiled at the inquirer, but he heard a "greeting" no less than before,

"Oh, Xiao Cong, your old man can be regarded as born!"

That knowing smile froze slightly on Xiao Cong's face, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, don't think about it, this inquirer is undoubtedly Ouyang Xun.

Before Xiao Cong could say anything, Ouyang Xun rolled up his sleeves and gave Xiao Cong a bear hug that made people feel extremely embarrassed with his enthusiasm, and the force was so great that Xiao Cong was a little out of breath.

"Shibei three days, such as every three autumns, how about it, Xiao Cong, my brother is okay with this work. “

Ouyang Xun grinned and smirked.

Looking at Ouyang Xun's bloodshot eyes, Xiao Cong knew that he was tired, and because of this, Xiao Cong felt a deep emotion in his heart, and at this time, he didn't care about Ouyang Xun's dirty robe and the heavy smell of sweat from his body, he reached out and patted Ouyang Xun's broad and thick shoulders, the muscles on it were big and hard, making Xiao Cong feel that he was patting a stone.

"Ah Xun, good job. ”

After a few jumps, Xingliuyun rolled down from the cornices pavilion of the wooden tower, Leng Xiaofeng put down the long whip and walked over, only Fengdu seemed to know nothing about what was happening around him.

Xiao Cong hugged his fists heavily at several people and said:

"You've worked hard these days, thank you!" and then glanced at Yuwen Fengdu, who was staring at Jianfeng not far away.

Xingliuyun frowned, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Xiao Cong, this is your fault, they are all their own brothers, what is there to thank or not, besides, it is incumbent on you to do something. ”

Looking around, Xiao Cong saw that there were extinguished torches in some relatively high places.

"You don't even miss the night!"

Xingliuyun scratched his head, smiled, and said:

"This ...... How do you know ......"

Xiao Cong's heart sank, his eyes softened, and he put his hand on Xingliuyun's shoulder,

"Boss, why do you have to wronged yourself so much?"

The surrounding noise is still the same, the smile on Xingliuyun's face is gradually raised, and an inexplicable field seems to have formed between the two, isolating everything else, looking at Xiao Cong's eyes, Xingliuyun's face is normal, Xiao Cong can clearly feel that Xingliuyun's mind is slowly calming down, until there is no longer any other interference, only the heart-to-heart communication between the two people remains.

Xingliuyun is rare to be colorful, Xiao Cong has always thought that Xingliuyun is living with a mask, he performs so realistically, hiding another self to the point that it seems to have never existed, or rather, this is his true self, a self he likes but can't achieve after all.

The world only sees the magnificence in the high walls, but does not see the fatigue of carrying heavy responsibilities, which is really sad.

He didn't know what Xingliuyun looked like in front of the others, but he concluded that it wasn't like this, as if he had inadvertently found the common ground between the two, and he couldn't help but sigh - it turns out that we all have two faces.

There is no need to say more about night work, friendship is in the heart, and they know each other tacitly, Xiao Cong twisted his head to Fengdu, and quietly looked at Fengdu's concentration and Fengdu's meticulousness.

"He's been sitting there for two days and one night, and I have to say that he's a prodigy when it comes to kendo. ”

The voice of the stars and clouds in his ears suddenly sounded, Xiao Cong's eyes unconsciously moved to the short sword on Fengdu's waist, the sword was cast short and delicate, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, he could see at a glance that this sword was not ordinary, and at a glance he could see that this was something exclusive to women, Xiao Cong smiled faintly, he had guessed seven or eight times out of ten about why Fengdu liked to cast swords so much.

The sun moved to the middle of the sky, the sun was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, Xiao Cong squinted, looked at the sun, and said tepidly:

"How long is it until completion?"

"At the latest it is midnight today. ”

Hearing Xingliuyun's answer, Xiao Cong nodded slowly, he continued to look at the sun, for a long time,

"Let the workers rest, after all, people are not animals, you all go and rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

Xiao Cong twisted his head towards the Nebula, his eyes were facing each other, and the Nebula pouted,

"Boy, you're rushing for work. ”

"Yes, Satoshi, you can't do this!" Ouyang Xun echoed on the side.

The corners of his eyes rippled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a sweet arc, Xiao Cong himself couldn't describe what kind of feeling he felt in his heart at this time, but he felt very comfortable, and the invisible heaviness seemed to have decreased a little at that moment.

"I know your intentions, but ......"

"It's okay, it's not bad for a while anyway, you can rest assured. ”

Ouyang Xun waved his hand nonchalantly, interrupting Xiao Cong's words, Xingliuyun didn't say anything, but just raised his chin to Xiao Cong and lowered his chest with his fist.

Xiao Cong opened his small mouth, wanted to speak, and turned the words he was about to say into a mouthful of saliva and swallowed it.