Chapter Ninety-Seven: Iron Man

Although these words are plain, the taste of threat in them can also be said to be self-evident, and then look at the autumn thirteen niang, that face, and soon returned to its previous appearance. She is no longer the person she used to be, this point is probably very clear to anyone, between the slight upward movement of the corners of her mouth, a smile resurfaced, her gaze, it seemed that at this moment, was full of confidence: "You can rest assured, the person you are looking for is estimated to be able to find it soon!"

"Really?" The man's face, with a little joy, but mixed with a little puzzled posture, even with the figure, are slightly trembling, as if trying to find some answers through this inquiry, Thirteen Niang's body, suddenly stood up, walked towards the location of the window, the outside is already full of dim feeling, after all, the night is deep, just rely on the faint light, is no longer able to illuminate the daylight, and at this moment, the figure of the drunken maniac, just disappeared around the corner, it can be seen that although he is addicted to alcohol, but he is really much more sober than ordinary people, otherwise it is impossible to walk so eagerly, This also seems to verify one of her ideas, get this assurance, she turned around, slowly took out a small brocade box from her arms, opened at the same time, you can clearly see that it contains a bee-like creature, at this moment she said: "I Qiu Thirteen Niang will never joke with her freedom, this is a red-eyed bee, what it is best at is to pursue the taste of wine, within ten miles, as long as it smells, it will be able to know where it comes from!"

"That's why you're giving that drunkard the rest of the Four Seasons, but how do you know he'll know where the man I'm looking for is?" This is all said for this part, the person who came is not a fool, and can naturally understand it, but in her mind, there is still a bit of a confused posture, the conversation between the two just now, she hid and naturally heard it very clearly, and did not get any useful news, even if it is a little, it will never make people so confident, Qiu Shisanniang looked at her like this, and suddenly there was some unbearable laughter in her head, and a voice muttered softly:" Once such a stormy person, I couldn't imagine that he would be for a person with such a posture, whether it is a water lotus or a water exquisite, in your life, you are destined to be planted on this love word, the mission shouldered by the Blue Lotus Sect, it seems that you have almost forgotten it, that's it, what qualifications do I have to laugh at you, to this day, I can't let go of myself?"

Of course, these words can only be put in the bottom of her heart, she neither dares to say it, nor does she want to say it, the brocade box in her hand, slowly approaching the wine glass, the red-eyed bee is less restrained, naturally crawling out of the box, gently circling twice on the cup, Thirteen Niang chose the right time, this hand waved violently, the strong wind rose, and forced the red-eyed bee to the direction of the window, a short stay, the red-eyed bee flew in the direction where the drunken maniac disappeared, and at this moment, she said to Shui Linglong:" You follow me, as for why you are so sure, I will naturally make it clear to you when the time comes!"

The words were said for this part, and the two of them did not make any stops, and the body jumped violently, towards the window where they were looking, and jumped away, the speed was naturally not comparable to those ordinary people, even the red-eyed bee did not escape the tracking range of the two, but in an instant, the two of them had disappeared around the corner.

The lights are dim, most of the night is like this, in many places, it is pitch black, and this kind of scenery may be indicating the existence of someone, the drunken maniac is standing in front of the fence, although the sound in the room is not loud, but vaguely can still hear the sound of the soldiers ping, at this moment, he has a hesitant posture, the emotion also seems deep, as if thinking about what this is, half loud, only to laugh at his own thoughts: " I'm thinking about something randomly, although he is also from the Central Plains, but the world is so big, the people in the rivers and lakes are not everywhere, how can it be him, what's more, even if it's him, what does it matter, as long as it's not looking for revenge, it's not a violation of the faith between friends, it's a big deal, I'll ask first, if he really wants to avoid the enemy, I won't say it!"

Having made up his mind, the eyes of the drunkard fell on the wine jar in his hand, this is indeed good wine, he has been obsessed with wine for so many years, maybe only this altar can make him feel happy, but he has received the favor of others, this is not reciprocated, he always feels a little guilty, even if it is just perfunctory, it is also to be done, the door is not closed, just obliquely hidden, even if he does not push it open, he can vaguely see the figure under the light, look at the posture, it seems that he is still beating something, looking at this scene, he suddenly felt relieved in his heart: "I'm worrying about something for no reason, the person who can let Thirteen Niang come to ask in person is definitely not an ordinary person, if it weren't for that ordinary person, how could he come to this place in the north of the desert to do this iron sword business, I think I'm too worried, yes, anyway, there is still a lot of wine, just drink it with him, and it should be an apology, don't say that my friend is not kind!"

The more the figure walked in, the voice was naturally heard very clearly, since it was iron, such a hammering move, naturally there was nothing wrong with it, the drunken maniac stood in front of the house, was about to knock on the door, but before the raised hand had time to knock down, he heard a rough voice, coming from the house: "If you want to come in, just come in directly, why hesitate like this, this is not like your style of a drunken maniac, you and I have not known each other for a day or two, why is it so twisted and pinched today?" โ€œ

Obviously, if this is not familiar to a certain extent, it is categorically impossible to say such words, of course, being called like this, it is naturally impossible for a drunkard to stay outside the door, just push the door straight open and walk in, even with the act of knocking on the door, can be omitted, you don't have to say, outside the house in this far north, there is naturally a little cold posture, but once you enter this house, it is two completely different feelings, perhaps because of the big stove, this huge room, not only is it much brighter, even the chill has disappeared all at once, and even the face is a heat wave, the people in the house, Sure enough, he and the drunken maniac can think of a gesture, he is concentrating on his own iron there, the hammer is picked up high, and the hammer is hammered heavily on the iron surface, again and again, I don't know if it is because he is too concentrated, even with the drunken maniac pushing the door in, he didn't raise his head to look here, and on the crimson iron surface, there is a vague look like a long sword! The man was bare-chested, perhaps because of the fire and movements, the bronzed skin was covered with sweat, full of manliness, his hair was a little fluffy and messy, and the expression on that face was very solemn, and it was obvious that this skill was something that needed to be taken seriously for him.

"Doesn't it look like you're busy, if it disturbs you and breaks that work or something, wouldn't it be a big sin, by the way, your Qinghong sword, is it done?" Being asked like this, the drunken maniac naturally wanted to find an explanation, and he didn't know if these words were a little different from those in his heart, and his expression was slightly unnatural, and he had to find a topic to stagger as soon as possible, but fortunately, the other party didn't raise his head, and he didn't notice the embarrassment of his expression, and he knocked a few times, and then threw the long sword embryo into the pool of water, and wiped the sweat beads on his body slightly with the handkerchief on the side, and then said: " These things, but that week outside the family to see the home care home, those rookie cats need what good weapons, can be wielded, what to disturb or not, you look for me, must be here for drinking, dare not say anything else, in the nickname of the drunken maniac, I only think this wine word, the most appropriate, you came so late today, must have brought some peerless wine, people think about it are greedy, don't hurry up and bring it to let me smell it, and when we drink happily, I am showing you the newly cast Qinghong sword, to ensure that it is not worse than your wine๏ผโ€

Sword or something, the drunkard doesn't understand, but what does it matter, as long as the other party loves wine, the two of them are friends with wine, but it is also very chic, of course, and the sword-casting person has been friends for a long time, it is inevitable to love the house and Wu, some of them are contaminated with the habit of loving the sword, so although he doesn't know what is considered a peerless weapon, but between the good and the bad, there is still a standard for judging, the sword-casting man, it seems that there is a posture that can't wait, this figure strode over at the same time, the hand is so homeopathic between the copy, has been the wine maniac that wine jar in the hand, between the head buried, this distance is a few points closerAt this moment, his face seemed to have some subtle changes, and between his snorts, he took another sip, as if confirming something: "Drunkard, you have never liked such a bland wine, why did you change your temperament and bring this kind of thing here, could it be that you want to comfort my third brother Lao, and this wine does not seem to be produced in this Mobei, but it has a bit of the unique fragrance of the Central Plains!"