Even though he had already guessed in his mind, Tang Zhao couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and his mouth dry. At this time, he had no other reaction. He followed Xing Ji and saluted: "Tang Zhao, pay homage to the lord."
The old woman, who is now the Lord of Yunzhou and the world-famous Marquis Gao Yuan, smiled and said: "Xiao Tang is free of charge, come here and let me see." Her smile at Tang Zhao was a real smile, she really
When she smiles, her eyes will narrow, like an old grandmother's kindness.
Tang Zhao took a breath and took two steps forward as he was told. Not forgetting to look back at Xing Ji, Marquis Gao Yuan said slowly: "You are also getting up. Are you waiting for me to help you?"
Xing Ji stood up slowly, looking listless, without the carelessness he had before.
Although he was a little embarrassed, Tang Zhao suddenly wanted to laugh when he looked at him.
Marquis Gao Yuan ignored him for now, grabbed Tang Zhao, looked at him carefully, and said: "Okay, okay, okay."
Three "good" words in a row, although Tang Zhao didn't say much, his face turned red.
In fact, Tang Zhao had heard praises frequently over the years. The people who praised him included people with high positions and great talents. There was even a sword master who was stronger than the Sword Immortal and was almost unattainable. However, Marquis Gao Yuan was different.
He had heard since he was a child that the older he grew up, the more he longed for it, and his status was very comparable to others. This was also promoted by the admirable envoys and patrol envoys of the Prosecution and District Department. At this time, he felt excited, especially just now
After drinking a few glasses, I felt a little smokey. I tried to control myself and thanked him politely.
Marquis Gao Yuan continued: "Tang Zhao, do you know that I have always wanted to meet you? It's because I keep hearing your name that my ears get calluses."
She pointed to her ears naturally and said: "This callus is not fake. Because not only everyone says hello to you, but there are also people who say it every day and say it back. Every time you see me, you must say it, say it.
It doesn’t matter whether I remember you or not.”
Tang Zhao couldn't help but glance at Xing Ji, who was unusually taciturn. Gao Yuanhou said: "Here, it's the one behind you. Don't look at him being angry and silent now, but he won't be able to bear it for long before his true colors are revealed. He is in front of me.
I have always been chattering, but during the days when he was away, my ears were much clearer. This quiet time made me very quiet and thoughtful. I happened to hear the good news about sword making in Yunzhou, so I came to see Xue Zhujian, whom I have known for a long time.
Master, I came to see you by the way. I didn’t expect that you suddenly transformed from a little prodigy that others said to a serious swordsmith."
Tang Zhao smiled sheepishly and said: "Actually, I should go to Zhongtian Mansion to pay homage to the Lord."
Marquis Gao Yuan said: "Zhongtian Mansion is right there, and my mansion is also there, and I can't run away. You can go anytime you want, and let Xingji take you there. But it's different here. I feel like it's the first time I've seen it.
, it’s good to be here. Although Zhongtian Mansion is big, it’s too stuffy. This place is so nice, far away from the world, flawless and perfect for vacation. I haven’t had a rest in many years, wouldn’t it be good to come here to relax and unwind?
The boy didn't want to see me for two days, and I still don't want to see him. I feel very relaxed and happy living on the mountain regardless of my status. Everyone is not polite, and Xiaotang doesn't need to call me Junhou. My age counts for you.
Elders, I am called Aunt Xun by everyone in front of me and behind me."
Tang Zhao couldn't say whether calling you "aunt" was a bit presumptuous given your age. He only said: "Then I won't be polite. Since you think Zhuoyu Villa is good, you can stay for a few days. There are friends coming from far away, no.
Is that true?"
Marquis Gao Yuan said: "I just want to live here, and I also want to live in peace. If your place is not peaceful every day, I will always feel uneasy, so why take a vacation? You have to clean the place for me. We are not
He slipped out of the venue for nothing."
Tang Zhao then remembered that he didn't just come out to recognize his boss, he had other business to do.
So, do you really have to work hard for this monarch to personally find someone for you?
This... is a bit overkill, right?
Even if ten or eight tortoise invaders come to attack at the same time, the Lord of Labor may not take action, right?
Marquis Gao Yuan had already said: "Xingji, come here, come here." After saying this, he waved.
Xingji acted like a wooden man there for a long time, then reluctantly came over and said: "Sister Xun, what's wrong?"
Tang Zhao almost stopped spraying, but Gao Yuanhou kicked him over and said: "Go away, I will discuss it with Xiao Tang alone, why are you joining in the fun here?"
Only then did Tang Zhao figure out this logical chain - Marquis Gao Yuan asked him to call him aunt, because the two were a generation apart, and he and Xing Ji were also a generation apart. Xing Ji was considered his father, so he deduced that Marquis Gao Yuan was
He was the same generation as Xing Ji. Obviously, given his age, Marquis Yuan Yuan couldn't call Xing Ji "brother", so it was Xing Ji's turn to call him "sister".
This logic is not difficult to figure out, and it makes sense. The key is... can Xing Ji really explain it?
Looking at Xingji's expression, Tang Zhao thought he was afraid of Junhou!
I really couldn't bear it for long, and my true colors were revealed.
Junhou went from reacting to kicking to yelling in just an instant. The process was very skillful, and it looked like he was following a program.
Tang Zhao could only say: Although the king looks dignified and solemn in appearance, he is actually really approachable.
Gao Yuanhou pointed at Tang Zhao and said: "This child said that you are one of his own, I want to help, and I need you to be my guarantee. Tell me, can you be my guarantee?"
Xing Ji said directly: "Of course I am willing. If you take action, I will guarantee it with my head."
Marquis Gao Yuan said to Tang Zhao, "Did you hear me? If I can't find him, or I've committed any taboos, I'll ask Xing Ji to twist off his head and give it to you."
Tang Zhao waved his hand and said: "It's not... it's not. If you can find it, I don't know how to thank... Aunt Xun."
Marquis Gao Yuan smiled and said: "Thank you for what you are doing, just cash in my exchange coupon." After saying that, he took out an exchange coupon with the words "One chance to make a sword" written on it.
…
How many dolls did you catch to get such a lottery ticket? Our price is so high that we don’t plan to let anyone redeem it. It seems that relaxing is really relaxing.
"I have good eyesight, and there happened to be several games that were about my eyesight, so I won a few times." Marquis Gao Yuan explained thoughtfully, "I originally wanted to take out a chance to make a sword in exchange for a new sword.
Can the master be busy? It turns out that two swordsmiths came out at once, no wonder they are so generous. Then I'm not welcome. When this matter is finished, Xiaotang can cast one for me?"
Tang Zhao could only say repeatedly: "Absolutely."
Marquis Gao Yuan said: "Let's find someone first. Do you have anything he has used recently?"
Tang Zhao was startled - looking for objects and people, this method of finding people seems a bit familiar, isn't it?
It seems like a dog... It's a sin, I shouldn't think so.
But since it was the request of Marquis Gao Yuan, he thought about it carefully and said, "There is a magic weapon that he has used."
"When was it used?"
"last night."
Last night, Shi Chunqing led a group of turtle bandits up the mountain and had a fight with Jiang Shenyi at the end of the plank road. Jiang Shenyi took away his sword, which was the self-defense sword that Xue Xianyun originally gave to Shi Chunqing. And this sword Jiang Shenyi
It was returned to Xue Xianyun, who put it in the sword furnace again, as if it was about to be burned, but Tang Zhao picked it out.
In any case, the magic weapon is correct, and it would be a pity to destroy it.
Marquis Gao Yuan's eyebrows relaxed slightly and he said, "Okay, bring it."
Xing Ji next to him hesitated to speak. Tang Zhao presented the sword. Gao Yuanhou took a look at it and praised: "This is a good magic weapon. It seems that it is not a Yuan magic weapon, but a pure talisman weapon?"
Tang Zhao nodded and said: "This 'sword' does not have the original sword. It was created by the master with his superb talisman skills."
Marquis Gao Yuan nodded and said: "Master Lingfu is very accomplished, I have known it for a long time. Why should I give up such a good treasure?"
At that moment, she opened her eyes slightly and stared at the sword.
This action was just a slight bowing of the head, and Tang Zhao didn't even notice it, but he unknowingly noticed that the atmosphere seemed to have stagnated, and the surrounding area became quiet. Only the old woman lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the sword.
Just a sword, even if it is a magic weapon, does it need to be looked at with such concentration?
Tang Zhao's gaze was also attracted, and he ignored the slightly uneasy look on Xing Ji's side.
After a while, the old woman looked up and said with a smile: "He didn't use this last night."
Tang Zhao said "Huh?" and immediately said: "Impossible. Senior Brother Jiang took the sword from his hand with his own hands."
Marquis Gao Yuan said: "No, Shi Chunqing did not take this sword last night. What happened in the past has happened, time does not lie." She smiled again and said: "But he did take this sword before? Then let's
Look forward."
Xing Ji suddenly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this! Who is Shi Chunqing? If you can't find him, you turn over Zhuoyu Villa to look for him. You dig three feet into the ground, but you can't find it? Why bother?"
Your Majesty, you are so energetic? Please think again, Your Majesty." As he spoke, his voice became more urgent.
Tang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Marquis Gao Yuan smiled and said: "Just take a look, it doesn't take much effort."
Xing Ji's tone became sharper and he said: "That's not what I said. It's just pure green stone, it's not worth it at all."
Marquis Gao Yuan shook his head and said: "If you tell me a few more words, it will take longer than the time I spent just looking at you. Go, go, go, go, go, go, just now, you are not old or young, and now you call me Junhou again.
.”
Tang Zhao was confused and nervous. He thought that since Gao Yuanhou's sword was related to the eyes, the swordsmanship should be based on climbing up and looking at everything. Shi Chunqing had nowhere to hide in an instant. Isn't it like this? Such a look.
What special method does one use that seems to consume a lot of money?
Suddenly, his whole body shivered, and he felt extremely dangerous.
That feeling is a feeling of imminent disaster and crisis, as if you are standing on the edge of a cliff with half a foot, and you will fall into the abyss if you move.
I seem to have felt this feeling before.
It seems... that day in the city, before the space storm broke out, he had such a premonition.
It was a space storm, an existence that he could not resist at all. His inspiration was so high that he captured that moment of life and death crisis, which was the only experience he had in his life.
But today...why does it feel like the danger is even greater than it was then?
What exactly is...
Tang Zhao raised his eyes in confusion and was stunned.
I saw Marquis Gao Yuan lowering his eyes to look at the sword. His white hair turned black, his face suddenly became much younger, his skin was smooth, and his eyes were raised, making him look like a beautiful woman in her forties.
But for a moment, the sense of crisis suddenly disappeared. When Gao Yuanhou looked up, he turned into the white-haired old woman again. Tang Zhao was in a trance, thinking that he had seen it wrong.