The conversation with He Muyang and Xu Dong was not nutritious, but fortunately, Tianyezi had a fine atmosphere and a good conversation.

Both sides were silent, so the atmosphere was harmonious and staggered.

However, Zhang Qinghe ate this meal well, and he didn't take the hosta after all.

As soon as the hosta was taken, the conversation was put on the bright side, he didn't know how He Muyang and Xu Dong would react, but at least the atmosphere was embarrassing.

He didn't worry about this little trouble, but the first glance after entering the hospital made him change his mind.

"I don't know what the shape of the spirit clothes and long sword Zhang Shaolang wants?"

Tianyezi stroked his messy beard and pretended to ask him, which seemed to be the right thing.

"It's good to make a lingyi into an undershirt, and if you have a long sword, the sword is three feet long, and the appearance and shape don't have to be too ostentatious. ”

Zhang Qinghe pondered for a long time and replied.

On weekdays, students often wear green clothes in the courtyard, and refine a spiritual clothing for self-defense, and there is no need to be different, and the underwear can be worn at any time.

As for the long sword, the iron sword is easy to use, and there is nothing wrong with the length and shape according to this. He doesn't like too ostentatious ornamentation, just be restrained.

Xu Dong's eyes lit up.

"Brother Zhang is really a visionary, in addition to the old master in Chang'an City, the masters of refining are very flashy, and the appearance of the spiritual treasure made is very exaggerated, and even the spiritual treasure in the prime realm can be decorated into a bluffing appearance of a magic weapon.

This is also one of the reasons why in addition to the level of refining weapons, our family members respect the old grandmaster very much!"

The pock-faced boy finally interjected, complimented him twice, and made a double hit.

He Muyang took the opportunity to hand over the straight-edged Tang knife with a scabbard and gave Zhang Qinghe a look.

With a slight twitch, a clear rainbow came into view.

Zhang Qinghe's face showed just the right amount of amazement, so the owners and refiners who got the feedback had a satisfied look in their eyes.

However, Tianyezi, although he is a little greedy for money, his level is not good, Zhang Qinghe has to admire and admire.

Although the satisfaction of these two people is not true or false, Zhang Qinghe's amazement is real.

He twisted up a ball of pastries with jade chopsticks, put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully, chewed slowly and took a sip of spiritual tea, and then said to Tianyezi:

"But Qinghe has the courage to make a request to the old grandmaster......

"Oh, I don't know what else Zhang Shaolang wants?" Tian Yezi wondered.

"Qinghe has a habit, he doesn't like the spirit treasure refined with strange treasures, and he may be tired of the old master, please use some natural spiritual materials to refine this spirit treasure sword. ”

"Why is that......" Tian Yezi was a little puzzled.

"Oh, it's just a matter of personal habit. ”

Although he could barely accept the Pencil Iron Sword, when he thought of the true appearance of most of the alien spirits who were so sorry for the audience, and then linked to the previous attack and battle, they were all in a state of turning on the spiritual vision......

He didn't want to be like Taiyin Xingjun and slaughter the Quartet with his black curled fingers, it would be too terrifying.

Although the Missing Moon Knife is a treasure.

"Well, it's not a hassle. ”

Tian Yezi smiled all over his face.

"Now that my affairs have been dealt with, and I have almost eaten this morning, then thanks to the old grandmaster's hospitality, I will stay soon. ”

Zhang Qinghe got up with a smile and closed his big sleeves.

"Hey, the food is rough, which makes Zhang Shaolang smile......"

"How dare you ......"

Zhang Qinghe agreed, and then turned his head to salute He Muyang and Xu Dong.

"The two of you are also here to pick up the device today, or are you here to wait for someone......"

"Wait for ......"

"Nature is the ...... of the pick-up"

Needless to say, the former is Xu Dong, and the latter is He Muyang.

Seeing Zhang Qinghe's eyes wide in confusion, and he put the jade pendant of Chang'an School into his bag, He Muyang smiled dryly:

"It's not just a pick-up, but also a friend. ”

"Oh......" Zhang Qinghe said clearly, bowing slightly. "Then don't bother the two of you, in case the friend who is waiting for comes, it will be a bad atmosphere for me to be there. ”

"What did Brother Zhang say, I wish Brother Zhang would stay for a while. ”

After He Muyang finished saying this, he saw Zhang Qinghe smiling at him, and he didn't say anything.

The young man in Tsing Yi Danzhu suddenly turned around, his two big cyan sleeves flew in the wind, and he walked away calmly, like a fairy.

There was no mention of the hosta from beginning to end.

The smile on He Muyang's face suddenly turned into frost-like indifference.

Xu Dong is not stupid, seeing his emotional changes, he immediately understood that the person He Muyang was waiting for yesterday and today was Zhang Qinghe.

Tian Yezi smiled at He Muyang.

"He Shaolang, are you still waiting? The person you are waiting for will probably not come today!"

He Muyang's face was as heavy as frost, the fist under the big sleeve was twisted, and he heard Tianyezi's reminder that it was inconvenient to attack, so he pulled up Xu Dong.

"Where is it, these two days have really bothered the old master, since I can't wait, then don't wait!"

Then he said goodbye like Zhang Qinghe and went out the door.

"Muyang, what's going on with you these days? Since the last time you came to Tianyezi's device, you have been like a demon. ”

Xu Dong wondered.

"The hosta of green ravi...... In the hands of Tianyezi. ”

He Muyang informed Xu Dong of the news he knew as he walked.

"How could it be? Could it be that Qingluo has already found it, and she also came to Tianyezi to entrust a hairpin?"

Xu Dong was very happy in his words.

"It would be nice if that was the case, but my old man got the news that the Demon King will come back from Zhen'an Pass in the next two days...... You say, what is this for?"

He Muyang stared at Xu Dong like a crazy trapped beast.

Xu Dong took a step back in fright, and before he could answer, He Muyang continued......

"Zhen'an Guanbei's rejection of 100,000 mountain demon clans is the duty of the Xiantang Li clan, and if you don't mourn and mourn, the lord will not be able to turn back......! Who will die?"

"You mean...... You mean Qingluo, she ......" Xu Dong's mind turned around and choked up a little.

"Tianyezi is a person who can play Tai Chi, and he reminded me openly and secretly that Zhang Qinghe is the holder of the hairpin. With Qingluo's admiration for Xie Luming, this matter will never be handled by others, and Zhang Qinghe has a problem. ”

"No...... No, Zhang Qinghe alone can't lead Qingluo to do such an outrageous thing, there are still people behind him, and there are people behind him......"

He Muyang put his hands behind him and paced back and forth.

"Then he may be kind, otherwise why would he come to refine this hairpin and give us a handle?"

A trace of doubt flashed in He Muyang's eyes, and he was immediately wrapped in a deep darkness, his face was bruised, and he said maniacly:

"No way! No way! He must be the driving force behind Qingluo's death, he still has a plan, he must still have a plan......

Xu Dong cowardly stayed by He Muyang's side, only feeling that He Muyang was very terrible like this......