This voice is very familiar, it is Sister Xue's voice.
"Sister, can I call you sister? This matter is really difficult to handle. It doesn't make sense in Xingji."
This voice sounds familiar to me. It’s a woman’s voice. Who is it?
"Don't you just want to be alone? You are not a torturer..."
"You don't know about Xing Ji, when does he listen to others? No one can take away the people he values, not even the commander. How about other people?"
"Forget it, if you don't want to help me, I'll do it myself. In terms of strength, Zhuoyu Villa may not be worse than the commander. If I take the person back, can he still block the door?"
"Alas, I have something to say. You are so generous, has that kid agreed to become a Talisman Swordsman with you? He doesn't want to be forced to have his head pressed without drinking water."
"Why don't you want to? He is a natural Talisman swordsman. A Talisman swordsman has a much better future than any heavy swordsman. You mean swordsman? Haha, it's just a painting. Even if you have amazing talent, you have to have amazing luck to have a sword.
Cooperate, there are many people in the inspection department but few swords, the competition is so fierce, and he has no foundation, he has to wait until the year of the monkey? It only takes three to five years to follow me, I guarantee that he can refine the magic weapon independently."
"It's okay for you to say this before. Tang Zhao has found his own direction, and the direction is quite broad. He has no foundation, and now Xing Ji is here. With Xing Ji's connections, he can move up and down.
Fan, it’s not difficult to find a sword. Ask that kid if he wants the sword he got.”
"..."
Sister Xue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "No matter how good the swords in this world are, it is difficult to find a 100% match. Don't you, the Land Inspector, only need 70% or more? Most of them are strong-willed melons. But really
The sword that suits you must be forged by your own hands. The swordsmith and the swordsman arrive at the same destination through different paths."
"..." This time it was the other party's turn to be silent. After a while, he said, "You just said that Xingji draws cakes. Who is going to draw the cakes?"
"I am not a painter. Tang Zhao has the talent of a swordsmith. You can tell Xingji, or even tell Marquis Gao Yuan. If Tang Zhao stays at Zhuoyu Villa, he will definitely be a swordsmith in the future. A true swordsmith
Swordsman, much better than my father."
"You are such a good daughter."
"Think about it for yourself, what would it be like to have a real swordsmith to help you? I heard that the District Inspector is still under the control of others, and even the princes are demanding the court, and they can't let go. But if one of you becomes a swordsmith,
Sword masters, do you still have to tie your hands and feet? When the time comes, you can go to the battlefields outside the territory to seize them. You will have as many swords as you can seize. By then, Gao Yuanhou will have an army of millions, and all of them will be swordsmen..."
"Stop, stop, stop, the more you talk, the more you talk. You should brag against Xing Ji and see who can brag to death first. I can bring you the words, but the result is not guaranteed. By the way, I'm here.
I'm borrowing the Gugu lamp from you. Give me whatever you bring."
"Haha, I begged you just now and you resisted. Now you want me to help you feel confident. I have already seen through you, woman."
"Stop talking nonsense and take me to see your house. Are there any good things besides the Gugu lamp? I want everything that can restrain the shadows."
"You are really trying your best to solve the dilemma. Why don't you wait for Tongming Palace to solve it?"
"Waiting for Tongming Hall? This is Yunzhou."
"A boring struggle."
The sound gradually faded away. Tang Zhao wanted to get up, but his arms and legs refused to work. In his mind, he seemed to get up and take a few steps, but the next moment he was lying on the bed again. He had been dreaming just now. He tried several times.
After failing, he fell into a drowsy sleep.
After a long time, Tang Zhao finally woke up, as if waking up from a long dream.
In the dream, there were still the same ones, flames, birds and burning. But I don’t know if it was his imagination, but now the burning did not explode like before, but became bright, warm, mighty, and even inspiring.
What kind of flame could be so gentle?
But in the end it will be burned clean and then fall asleep.
Sitting up, Tang Zhao gradually woke up and found that he was sleeping on a soft bed with thick and soft mattresses and freshly colored sheets.
There is a shelf next to the bed, and there is a cup on the shelf, which seems to be made of sapphire. Unsurprisingly, it is decorated with two big eyes, and the water inside is still slightly steaming.
It seems like someone just left?
No, that's not right.
It's a magic weapon.
In order to keep the temperature warm, do cups also use utensils?
Tang Zhao was filled with envy and thought: How much could such a cup cost? I'm afraid it would be enough for a person to live comfortably for a lifetime. Is Fu Jianshi so wealthy?
It can’t be said to be luxurious. You should have made it yourself, right? If you could easily make priceless treasures, wouldn’t the Talisman Sword Master be the richest profession in the world?
A magic weapon costs ten thousand taels. Isn’t this faster than robbing money?
With this thought in mind, he got off the floor and walked out of the bedroom. Outside was the living room where he entered.
"Huh--"
On the front of the living room, a painting was hung at some point.
This painting took up an entire wall and was so majestic that Tang Zhao felt refreshed.
The painting shows a group of buildings, which seem to be built on the shore of the lake. Half of the lake is filled with vapor and mist, and half of the buildings are scattered and beautiful.
Those buildings include balconies, pavilions, mansions, and strange buildings with eccentric and even comical styles. The combination is dazzling. But they all have a shiny feeling, as if they are enveloped in a cloud of smoke, a layer of halo.
, are each treasure. There is a clear stream surrounded by buildings, dotted with flowers and trees, mist drifting, and connected with the smoke and water by the lake, making it even more dreamy.
The scenery of lakes and mountains is nothing to Tang Zhao. He has seen it in jars, but the buildings with different styles become more novel and interesting as he looks at them. They remind him of the hometown described by Mr. Chen - all kinds of weird post-modern buildings.
.A thought came to his mind: It would be nice to go here and have a look.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were attracted by a building in the middle of the empty field. The building seemed to be carved from jade, with brilliant colors showing through the translucent walls, and an opening at the top, faintly revealing light and fog.
It seems like some treasure is about to fly out from inside...
There is a person standing in front of the building, dressed in green clothes. Although there is only a back view, he has the feeling of looking up to the mountains.
"That's my father."
When Tang Zhao turned around, he saw Sister Xue standing behind him and said, "This is Zhuoyu Villa."
There are four characters beside the painting: "Jade crafted by heaven". The characters are hidden in the clouds and mist, and they are both real and illusory.
I see……
Tang Zhao thought of the conversation he heard in a daze and thought: Is this an advertisement? A recruitment advertisement?
Sister Xue smiled and said nothing, waiting for Tang Zhao to ask curious questions about Zhuoyu Villa, when Tang Zhao asked: "I wonder if your lord... is also named Xue?"
"..." Sister Xue's eyes widened and she looked at Tang Zhao like a fool.
Tang Zhao also felt that he had asked stupidly, so he coughed and asked: "I want to ask you... what do you and Daxia Xue call you?"
Sister Xue was stunned for a moment and said, "Hey, how did you know?"
There are only a handful of people in the world who know about the relationship between Tang Zhao and Xue Daxia, and Sister Xue would never have thought of it. She only thought of him as a wild guess and said nonchalantly: "Our two families are from the same clan. My father and Xue Daxia can be considered brothers, but
They had a good relationship when they were young, but after my father built Zhuoyu Villa, he stopped going down the mountain, and many of their relationships were severed. I have never met this cousin."
"A few days ago, someone - someone from the District Prosecution Department sent a letter to my home, saying that Xue Daxia was not doing well, and asked my father if he would come down to visit me. In fact, what he said was asking if I wanted to see him one last time. But my father was in retreat at a critical moment.
I'll take a look for him."
"Originally, I learned some skills. Before I came here, I wanted to see if I could turn the tide and save his life. But it turned out that I couldn't do anything at all, so I had no choice but to do it. Although I had never met my cousin, I felt quite uncomfortable when I saw him.
Yes." She shook her head.
Tang Zhao felt uncomfortable after hearing this. I wonder what kind of situation Master Xue is in now?
"I just want to go back and forget it, but on the one hand I have never seen the Devil's Cave coming, and it is an experience to stay here and experience it from beginning to end. On the other hand, when my uncle goes, he has no children and is desolate behind him. I stay here
In order to be able to take care of some funeral arrangements, I stayed in the mountain and observed the signs of the devil's cave every day, and I happened to meet you."
Tang Zhao suddenly realized that this was a coincidence.
I heard Sister Xue shake her head and say: "I can't believe that you actually want to go into the Demon's Cave. I am a Talisman Swordsman after all, and I have the ability to protect myself. What's wrong with a kid like you? That guardian envoy is so outrageous."
Hearing her tone, Tang Zhao didn't know about her relationship with Master Xue, so she couldn't help but think secretly. Did she not mention herself when she met Master Xue? After all, Master Xue clearly said that she could go to Zhuoyu Villa and Xuan Xia.
The work was delivered, why didn’t you mention a word about it?
Xing Ji should have told Xue Daxia about his entry into the Jiandi Division, right? Does he think that the Jiandi Division is better than Zhuoyu Villa, so he doesn’t have to go as originally planned?
So is Xue Daxia’s choice the right one?
Do you want to mention it yourself?
Tang Zhao thought this, and Sister Xue said: "The swordsman's path is too dangerous. The Demon Cave, the Charming Difficulty, the Black and Yellow Fierce Lands, and the battlefields outside the territory are not filled by swordsmen. What's more, the Jiandi Division is extremely dangerous, and there are underground disasters.
They are all under their control, and countless people are killed every time. Even the garrison envoys and patrol envoys often die in the line of duty. It is said that the earthen jar cannot be broken without leaving the well, no matter how powerful it is, there will be more powerful enemies. Not to mention the danger of the sword itself. "
Tang Zhaoqi asked: "The danger of the sword itself?"
Sister Xue said: "Why, don't you know? Becoming a swordsman is like walking a tightrope, with an abyss at the bottom. If you take a wrong step, you will be doomed and will never fall. Guess where the old owners of those old swords have gone? Could it be?
Were they all killed by the enemy? Guess where the owners of those swords went?"
She flicked her fingers and said: "The swordsmith is different, he is noble and powerful. How about the Inspector? What about Qingtian Temple? He is as polite as when he comes to my Zhuoyu Villa."