Jun Luanjiu's answer was not what they wanted. And if it continued like this, all they could get was a few nonsense words. Qi Huan couldn't continue to ask more questions. Just these few answers didn't tell what kind of person the general was.
What kind of attitude? On the surface, Qi Huan nodded thoughtfully, and he still walked like a handsome young man. In his mind, he had already begun to scratch his head, racking his brains to think of other ways to say something, so as to strike from the side.
What.
As a result, until they came to the place where Mo Dao was stored, Qi Huan could no longer hold back his fart.
The royal blacksmith shop is indeed spacious. However, there is only one person in charge of it. He is a tall and sturdy blue-bearded Shura. His messy hair is also blue and very dry, like straw that lacks water. He
He is bigger than the average guard, and even Jun Luanjiu has to look up at him. His skin is dark, and he wonders if it is because he has been burned by the fire all the year round. Sweat slides down his strong muscles,
As if polished.
He kept his head down and kept silent, hammering and forging something. It was an embryo of a sheet, and there were still many processes before it was formed. Jun Luanjiu didn't say much, and asked him directly, what was the embryo that he collected before?
Have you repaired the knife?
Shura didn't answer, but actually gave the thing in his hand to Jun Ranjiu. The equipment looked very heavy, and I didn't know if he could lift it. He walked over and took the huge hammer and materials into his hands as if it was a habit.
, one in each hand. When the thing was handed to his hand, he obviously sank due to the weight. But he still caught it, and slowly raised the hammer, and smashed it down hard.
Again, the rhythm gradually returned to the beginning.
Then, the three of them looked at the Shura blacksmith. He turned around alone and went to another room without a door. Looking from the outside, you can see that there are many tools piled inside. They should be tools, right? Unless they don't recognize them.
What kind of weapon? He is rough
He pushed away the messy things in front of him, and there was a clanging sound. He searched for a while, and finally turned around with a smooth and shiny horse-cutting knife. The knife was very light in his hand, as if he was carrying it.
A brush came out.
He bumped the knife towards them unceremoniously, Shuangyue Jun caught it and pushed it into Qi Huan's arms. Qi Huan was not prepared and was pushed back by the weight. He took two steps back. Then,
He and Bai Ya roughly inspected the Mo Dao - yes, it should be Jun Aoyan's. It's just that it was sharpened.
It's very new, very bright, and all the rust has been wiped away. Even the deep gaps on the blade have disappeared, but the blade doesn't seem to become more brittle, thinner, or shorter. I don't know what kind of craftsmanship it is.
It also went through many steps that required careful processing. I don’t know how the five major and three gross Shura did it.
"This is the knife, thank you."
Qi Huan thanked him, but Shura Blacksmith still didn't say anything. He walked back to his original position and took the casting tools from Jun Luanjiu. When the general took over, they didn't hear anything wrong, but when Shura started again
When I was forging iron myself, the thunderous sound still made several people's eardrums tremble.
When leaving, Jun Luanjiu's head was covered in sweat. Qi Huan was a little worried.
"Is it okay? How about we go sit under the shade of a tree first?"
"It's okay." The general wiped off the water stains on his face and didn't take it seriously. "It's just that the blacksmith shop is too hot. Now that you have obtained the weapons, you should go back to avoid unnecessary trouble."
The three of them stood on the roadside and saw Jun Luanjiu going in another direction. After walking a few steps, Bai Ya suddenly called him. It was relatively empty here, there were no people, and there was no need to worry about the walls having ears. Bai Ya was full of energy, and it seemed that except for
At this moment, they no longer had a chance to talk. When Jun Luanjiu heard this, he turned around.
"What else?"
"Have you ever seen Baisha?" Bai Ya asked, "The strong arm of Baisha can cut through iron. You should have heard of it before coming to Jiutian Kingdom."
"Well, I know him. He came to Wu Kingdom...two or three years ago."
"!"
Bai Ya suddenly took a step forward, but quickly stopped. Taking advantage of Jun Aoyan's past experience, he didn't want to alert the enemy again.
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know about this." His attitude was very frank. "He has great kung fu, and many Asuras are no match for him. Even I admire him very much. I originally thought that he was a person who did all kinds of evil according to the rumors, but I didn't expect him."
He is a kind-hearted person and can get along well with anyone, which makes me impressed. Wang is rarely interested in human beings. He originally wanted to take him under his command, but he said that he yearned for
He wanted freedom, so he refused. The king cherished his talents very much, so even though he was reluctant to part with him, he still let him go. He also has a statue in the Temple of War. He is one of the few humans and the only one who is still alive but not in the Wu Kingdom.
You'll be able to meet him soon. You must be his son. I originally thought you looked similar, but I wasn't sure. Now that you ask, I can make a judgment."
"...Yes, I am his son." Bai Ya admitted, "Has my father ever mentioned me or my mother?"
"No." He shook his head, "Young hero, there is no need to feel sad. In such a situation where you are not familiar with the place, it is a wise choice not to easily disclose your family affairs to outsiders or even foreigners. You should understand."
"Then where did he go? Or did he say what he was going to do?"
"Sorry, Mr. Bai, I don't know anything. Although we are both human beings, we don't have many interactions. I don't know where he is going, and he has never told me. I only know where he comes from - from the beach.
Landed and climbed over the stone ridge. The first place he came to was our country of Wu."
Bai Ya and Qi Huan were stunned at the same time. They looked at each other and tried to figure out the meaning of this sentence.
Did Baisha land from another direction of Jiutian Kingdom? How is it possible? Is this necessary?
"Is he coming alone?"
"Besides him, there are a few people, but they are all dead." Jun Luanjiu shook his head. He had no special emotions when he said these words. "They are too weak and are not Shura's opponents at all. They must have been exiled.
Come on, your hands and feet are shackled.
My father said that there were several guards, but they all died on the road. No one knows the truth. I only remember that there were iron rings on his feet, but they had been separated. Judging from the incision, there were not even
Like cutting off, but tearing in pieces.”
"..."
Bai Ya stopped talking. He was trying hard to think and was very quiet at the moment. Jun Luanjiu gave a final salute and said:
"I only know these things. We will meet in the Temple of War another day."
"Please stay!" Qi Huan suddenly shouted again, which shocked Mr. Shuangyue next to him and glanced at him.
"What's the matter?"
"Well... we really can't get used to the food here. Do you have any recommended snacks?" Sweet Potato
Surprisingly, Jun Luanjiu was silent for a long time this time. This made Qi Huan feel that his question should not be asked. Maybe, he has been in the imperial city since settling down and has never had any free time. But
At this moment, Jun Luanjiu responded.
"Go out from the east gate of the Imperial City and walk out to the first bun shop." He said, "In addition to buns, they also sell a food called dumplings, which are the vegetable boxes you know. Buy them with fennel filling."
"Fennel?" Qi Huan said, "It smells very strong."
"Yeah... who would like to eat a box filled with fennel..."
Jun Luanjiu muttered strangely, turned and walked away. His back was still as straight as a soldier, and his steps did not hesitate at all. But his words made people confused. But no matter, they still went to that bun shop.
I saw it. The guards were not strict. It would be better to say that the Shura didn't even look at them.
Except for Mr. Shuangyue who was stopped when he was about to go out, the reason must be related to the Demon Sealing Blade. Although he was not very happy, he did not protest, but turned back indifferently. So only two people were left, with all kinds of stuff.
They bought some steamed buns and fennel "big dumplings". These foods are still not as delicious as those in their hometown, but they are still much better than pure meat.
"I suddenly started to miss that wonton meal." Qi Huan said suddenly.
"Which meal?"
"The meal before leaving."
"Meatballs, noodles and soup?"
"……right."
"Me too."
"Right."
After that, they said nothing more.
The two of them were not in the mood to hang around here, so they went straight back home and took the food back before dark. They put the paper-wrapped steamed buns and vegetable boxes on the table, and saw Ao Yan still sulking with a sullen face.
Qi Huan greeted:
"Come on, don't be angry first, eat something delicious!" Qi Huan patted the table, "If you don't eat, you'll get cold."
"fennel?"
After all, it was a vegetable with a strong smell. Liu Shenghan smelled it immediately. Aoyan raised her head and rarely took a second look.
"I quite like fennel," she said softly, "He doesn't like it, but he still makes it for me."
Qi Huan and Bai Ya suddenly looked at each other, both agreed, and opened their mouths slightly, but neither said anything - it was obvious that Jun Luanjiu had not lost his memory. Liu Shenghan's sharp eyes discovered this small detail, and after determination
Find an opportunity to ask them.
In order to change the topic and avoid being noticed by Ao Yan, Qi Huan suddenly said: "By the way, where is Mr. Shuang Yue? They didn't let him go, so he came back alone. Is he in the room? Let's get him something.
"
"Master Shuangyue?" Liu Shenghan thought for a while, "He is not here now and has never come back."
"Then I'll just have to eat the leftovers."
After that, they waited for a long time, but no Lord Shuangyue came back. Only Shura came to inform them when they could visit the War Temple. After Jun Aoyan fell asleep, Liu Shenghan quietly got up and came to Bai Ya's room.
When he first entered the door, the light was still on. Qi Huan took a small file and other tools that he didn't know where he came from, and polished a small knife meticulously.
"What are you doing?"
"Hurry up and take care of it." Bai Ya said impatiently, "This guy has been filing all night. I don't know what he is doing."
"It doesn't go well -" Qi Huan complained, "I have to change it. I didn't have much time to choose at the time, right?"
Liu Shenghan asked them to talk about the business first, about the fennel vegetable box. It wouldn't take long to summarize the matter. She listened thoughtfully to the two of them talking about the situation at that time.
"He also mentioned your father." Shenghan looked at Bai Ya, "If this is true, he should... remember Aoyan."
"But why didn't he react at all?" Qi Huan thought, "For an ordinary father, he has only seen his daughter after so many years. Even if he has to pretend, his eyes are somewhat wrong, right? He is too..."
"Let's first think about how to pass the level at the Temple of War." Bai Ya pinched the bridge of his nose, "I'm afraid that someone could slap you in the face and chop off half of your head."
