After a long time, the paralysis that spread over half of his body gradually dissipated like a low tide, and Qingya regained his strength and sat up on his stomach.

"No, Sister Qing'er, Miss Qingluo, she pulled me into a dream, and she helped me unlock the secret of the core of Qiqi, you see."

Qingya took out the remaining half of the metal sphere from the star field, and the thick, dark red blood in it seemed to be alive at the moment, rising and falling regularly, as if breathing. After placing the blood firmly on the table, Qingya took out another piece of metal as thin as a piece of paper, which was the outer lock of the nine-headed beast.

"You really, you had a dream and it was solved?"

Hua Qing'er played with pieces of small and delicate metal totems, who would have thought that these lifelike crafts would be overlapping locks.

"That's right, Miss Qingluo is really well-informed, and she recognized the origin of this lock after just one glance, and it was unlocked in three times and five by two."

Qingya is telling the story of how the two of them unlocked this mechanism in the dream, but Hua Qing'er seems to be a little absent-minded.

"Oh, that's right."

Who is this Qingluo girl, she can still directly control other people's dreams, she is so beautiful, and her cultivation is so tall, no wonder Qingya will never forget her.

"There are only a handful of people who can master such a unique mechanism in the world, as long as we find the person who made this core, we can completely solve the problem of this fierce beast's attack."

Hua Qing'er casually flipped the metal piece in her hand, and Qingya didn't listen to a word of what she said. Suddenly, a sharp tingling sensation came from her fingertips, which instantly woke her from her cranky thoughts.

"Hiss~"

The sudden sharp pain made Hua Qing'er take a breath, but it was the sharp corner of the metal carved lock that pierced her fingers. The pain of her fingers immediately let go of her right hand, and the metal mechanism landed on the table again, stained with a little red blood on the black and white brilliance.

It stands to reason that even if he is only a monk in the foundation building period, the ordinary blade can no longer hurt him, and he doesn't know what kind of material this metal is, and he can hurt Hua Qing'er so easily.

"Qing'er"

In desperation, Qingya even omitted the sister behind her name, and took her right hand and took the fingers of her hand into her mouth.

Originally, if Qiu Chiyu was still awake, it would be good to smear it with her ambergris, but now Qingya is anxious and can't care about those etiquette.

Feeling the warmth from his fingertips, as well as the slight itch he licked the wound, the original red glow on Hua Qing'er's face had not faded, and it became more and more bright at this moment.

"You can't go to her when you go to bed in the future, you know?"

His right hand was held in the palm of his hand, and Hua Qing'er muttered quietly, in a vague voice, I am afraid that even she herself did not hear clearly.

"Huh? Sister Qing'er, what did you just say? ”

Holding her fingers, Qingya's words were also vague, and the two of you said a word to me, but they were like two babbling children.

"I said, you can sleep honestly when you go to bed in the future, okay, don't go to play with her."

Hua Qing'er lowered her head, muttered her mouth, and her cheeks were a little bulging, like a little girl whose beloved toy was snatched away by others, with a little grievance and stubbornness.

"Where do you want to go, with my current modest way, but I can't find someone with a dream, I can only see her when she takes the initiative to find me. Besides, if I really master the method of shuttling through dreams, the first person to come to find must be you, Sister Qing'er. ”

After treating her wounds, Qingya took the muscle water left by Liu Bailu for herself, and dropped a few drops on the small wound on her fingers, and in a few breaths, Hua Qing'er's fingers had already returned to their original state.

"Hey, you're not afraid that those organs are poisoned, what if you lick my wounds like this without saying a word, and you're also poisoned?"

Hua Qing'er's hands were twisted together, as if she was nervous, and she kept clutching the hem of her skirt. At the moment, Qiu Chiyu and Yun Xiu are drunk, there seem to be four people here, but in fact there are only two of them, and some of the more shy words are spoken, feeling like they are risking being discovered, Hua Qing'er felt a sneaky sense of panic.

"So what, if you're poisoned, I'll be poisoned with you."

Qingya's nonchalant answer made Hua Qing'er's breathing a little short. If such words are heard by the two who are asleep, I am afraid that I will find a crack in the ground to get into. However, she was looking forward to this tension of hovering on the verge of being discovered, which made Hua Qing'er wonder if she had the same strange habits as Qingya.

A light veil-like white cloud floated out of nowhere in the clean night sky, and the bright moon on the treetops didn't seem to want to look at the two people on the ground anymore, so she hurriedly hid behind the clouds.

At this time, they didn't know that their glances and deeds had already been completely understood by Qiu Chiyu. Originally, she just took a nap, and when she woke up and was about to open her eyes, she heard the two people around her whispering unashamedly, so she could only continue to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

These two people, like children, and why haven't they gone back, I can't help but laugh out loud.

On this day, Qiu Chiyu understood a truth, even if a person with a high level of cultivation wants to restrain his desire to laugh, it is not easy.

It wasn't until the two of them put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, took two more blankets and covered the sleeping two and left, that Qiu Chiyu opened his eyes again and stretched his waist to sit up.

"Oh, these two people can really toss, pity my old waist, I have to lie on my stomach and pretend to sleep when I'm old, ouch, I'm almost in the top three."

Qiu Chiyu twisted his body to the left and twisted, and just happened to see Yun Xiu who opened his eyes and sat up.

"Hey, it turns out that you have woken up a long time ago, it's quite tiring to lie on your stomach."

Yun Xiu was embarrassed to twist her body as sharply as she did, and just rubbed her sore shoulders and waist with her hands.

"yes, I've been waiting for them for a long time. But to speak, the relationship between these two is really good, Qing'er lied to me that they were just ordinary sisters and brothers. ”

"Are they what people call love and love?" Akichi asked thoughtfully.

"Their current relationship is like an unripe fruit, with a little greenness and sweetness. For them who have never tasted this before, it is a new life. But life will not be as smooth as the ripening of fruit. In the future, they will experience wind, snow, thunder and lightning, experience all kinds of joys and sorrows, and at that time, I don't know if they can still remember the rain and dew today. There are many flavors of life, and I can't answer what love and love are. ”

Are your emotions sweet? Indeed, the time with Qin Xiangge was the most comfortable day in Yun Xiu's life. But are your feelings bitter? After forty years of waiting, there will be twenty years of waiting in the future, and she doesn't want Hua Qing'er to experience the same sadness one day.

Emotional things, can you say it clearly? She could only pray, praying that the two people who gave her hope would be able to live a long time and not be burdened by the years.

Yun Xiu, who has experienced life and death, can't tell clearly, and Qiu Chiyu, who was born with a cripple, is even more incomprehensible, she just feels that when she sees them get along, she will feel very happy.

Perhaps this is the punishment that the dragon god has given us, we will never be able to return to the sea, and we will never be able to become real human beings.

This Mid-Autumn Festival night, although there are twists and turns, but there is finally no danger, no matter what, the sun will still rise the next day.

On this day, the sky was bright, at the end of the hour, Qiu Chiyu slowly knocked on the door of their small courtyard in Qingya, and the two of them stopped their swords and cleaned their hands after the morning exercise, brought some simple breakfast, and once again understood the origin of this core.

"Senior Qiu, have you ever known where the Mo family, which was among the hundred sons of the princes more than a thousand years ago, lives now?"

Qingluo once asserted that such an ingenious technique, even if it was not from the hands of the Mo family, they would definitely be able to see some clues from it.

"Mo is Mo, because of the unique status of the technique, the Son of Heaven of all dynasties has adopted a soft policy towards the Mo family. It's just that since the death of Mozi, the idea of both love and non-aggression that they advocated has gradually declined, because since the Han Dynasty respected Confucianism, there is no need for the world to have the idea of a hundred flowers blooming like the hundred schools of thought.

The Mo family is very smart, and since then they have devoted themselves to studying the art of the machine only to serve the emperors of the past dynasties, although it is far from the realm of the ancestor Mozi, but it is enough to be proud of the contemporary era, and gradually, the Mo family has changed to the Mo family. They are now just a family that has received the kindness of the emperor, and they are no longer the Mo family of the past. ”

There are many families that have avoided the wars and disputes of previous dynasties like this, such as the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, proficient in the art of assassination and poison, and the Liu family under Taihang Mountain, the weapons cast have always been fought for by people all over the world. A family like this, no matter how the dynasties of the outside world change, their continuous incense will not be cut off.

Because the emperors need their skills to maintain their rule, as long as they do not rebel, the emperor has always treated them favorably.

And the Mo family, who is proficient in the art of organs, is located in the endless mountains and mountains of Changbai Mountain, and they are hidden from the world on weekdays, devoting themselves to studying the art of organs, and always thinking about restoring the grand occasion when Mozi was in the past.

In other words, if you want to solve the mystery of this fierce beast's attack, several people have to walk between the white mountains and black waters. Moreover, Qingya always vaguely felt that there seemed to be some connection between the attack of this fierce beast and the rebellion of kidnapping Li Jinyan.