Chapter 835 Ou Yezi
After weaving the nine-color brocade, Li Yi was able to enter the eight-sided monument space again.
But he has been so busy these days that his calves have sprained and he has never had time to go in, so he has postponed it until now.
Looking at the eight-sided monument in front of him, Li Yi raised his hand and patted it.
It has been a long time since I came in, and I still feel a little friendly.
After circling the eight-sided monument, Li Yi immediately raised his hand and pricked his fingertips, first activated time acceleration, and then wiped the blood beads onto the wooden surface of the monument.
Unsurprisingly, the blood beads were not absorbed by the surface of the monument.
Li Yi was not surprised, and just erased the next few tablets in sequence.
Paper tablets will not work.
Leather monument surface, no.
Reaching the iron monument, Li Yigang put his finger over it and immediately felt a familiar feeling.
This is it.
The next moment, Li Yi's vision went dark, and the familiar feeling of falling came over him. When he regained consciousness, he woke up from a wooden bed.
Turning over and sitting up, Li Yi looked around.
He was in a room made of blue bricks, looking at the architectural style, which was similar to when he possessed Tarzan.
Have I come to the Warring States Period again?
He scratched his scalp, looked down, and was surprised to find that there was a piece of tanned tiger skin underneath him.
Li Yi raised his hand and touched it, and then pulled the fur on the tiger skin. Li Yi looked at the few tiger hairs that had been pulled out in his hand and exclaimed: "Is this true?"
Turning over and sitting up, Li Yi lowered his head and looked at the body he possessed this time.
This body looks a little thin, but its muscles and bones are well-defined, and it has an indescribable sense of strength.
Li Yi himself can also feel the vigorous power contained in his body, which is no less than his strengthened body in reality.
It’s okay this time, finally there’s someone like him.
Li Yi was quite satisfied, stood up, took the clothes on the side and looked at them.
This is a set of short coats with narrow sleeves, and the narrow sleeves are folded into the right lapel.
Looking at this suit of clothes, Li Yi made a rough judgment.
The period he lived in should have been the earliest period when King Wuling of Zhao implemented horseback riding and shooting in Hufu.
This set of clothes belongs to the Hufu. Before the Hufu riding and shooting, everyone wore dark clothes with wide sleeves and long robes.
It was not until King Wuling of Zhao promoted Hufu riding and archery and formed the first batch of Chinese cavalry, and their combat power increased dramatically, that Hufu was gradually promoted.
It should be at the end of the Warring States Period that Li Yi made a rough judgment.
After putting on his clothes neatly, Li Yi opened the door and came outside.
The first thing you see is a large courtyard, which is not small in area. The ground is paved with blue bricks and swept cleanly.
Seeing the courtyard and the green bricks all over the ground, Li Yi knew something.
Just with this yard and these bricks and stones, the condition of this house is not bad.
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing dark clothes was coming in from outside the courtyard. When she saw Li Yi, she smiled and said, "Qing'er, are you awake? I just went to call you. Your cousin is here." Now, let’s have tea with your father in the front hall, and you can go and see me as soon as possible.”
“Okay, I’ll go right away.”
Li Yi responded, lifted up the hem of his dark clothes, walked up to the middle-aged woman, and followed her towards the front hall.
While walking, Li Yi talked to the middle-aged woman.
Through some insinuations, he quickly figured out some of the situation.
His surname is Xu and his name is Xu Qing. He is the grandson of Xu Du, the captain of the State of Zhao.
Xu Du was in charge of the manufacturing of military weapons in Zhao's army, and he had considerable authority.
But compared to his grandfather's power, Li Yi was attracted by the middle-aged woman, who Xu Qing's mother called his cousin.
Li Yi was stunned when he heard the middle-aged woman say this name.
Ou Yezi is so famous that he is known as the originator of sword making.
He forged many famous swords, such as Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Yuchang, Juque, Longyuan, Tai'a, Gongbu, etc., and left many legends.
Among them, Long Yuan was the first sword he forged. It was later renamed Long Quan and was passed down until the end of the Qing Dynasty.
Later, due to the impact of the war, the inheritance was cut off.
In some martial arts novels, the famous swords forged by Ou Yezi are all set as ancient magic weapons with infinite power.
The sword of Yue King Goujian, known as the best sword in the world, is said to have been made by him.
Such a master swordsmith is actually his cousin?
Li Yi recalled it, and seemed to vaguely remember that Ou Yezi learned metallurgical technology from his maternal uncle's family. Later, after continuous research, he studied the sword-making technology more and more deeply.
In this way, Ou Yezi's maternal uncle is Xu Qing's grandfather Xu Du.
“How can you call your cousin by his first name? He’s not big or small.”
The middle-aged woman glared at him angrily.
Li Yi didn't take it seriously and just walked quickly towards the front hall. He just wanted to see this legendary swordsmith earlier.
After arriving in the front hall, Li Yi saw several people kneeling beside the desk.
One of the old men with gray beard and hair looked almost exactly the same as a middle-aged and older man with a beard, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Needless to say, these must be his father and grandfather.
Looking across from them, Li Yi's eyes fell on a middle-aged uncle with a dark face, a short and stocky build, and only a short beard under his chin.
Judging from the mother's description, this person should be his cousin, Ou Yezi.
It turns out that the legendary Ou Yezi looked like this!
She really looks like a craftsman.
Li Yi shifted his gaze and looked behind Ou Yezi.
Behind him, a man and a woman were kneeling, both about the same age, probably less than twenty years old.
The woman's appearance is somewhat similar to Ou Yezi's. Her belly is swollen, and she has obviously been pregnant for several months.
The man is somewhat handsome. He is sitting on his knees, looking away from the woman and her bulging belly, with a smile on his face.
These two people should be Ou Yezi's daughter Moye and his son-in-law Ganjiang.
"Qing'er, what are you doing standing there? Haven't you seen your cousin yet?"
Behind the desk, Xu Du greeted Li Yi.
“I’ve met my cousin, my cousin, my cousin’s husband.”
Li Yi immediately rushed to Ou Yezi and the others to greet them.
Behind him, a middle-aged woman came forward and complained to Xu Qing's father: "Mo Xie is pregnant, and you also let her kneel, aren't you afraid of the fetal force?"
With that said, she took two steps forward, helped Mo Xie to stand up, and said with a smile: "Follow me to the back room to rest!"
Moye stood up with his head lowered, glanced secretly at the general beside him, and then followed the middle-aged woman into the back room.
Being scolded by his wife, Xu Qing's father was a little embarrassed, and then he scolded Li Yi: "How unbecoming is it to sleep until three o'clock in the morning and then get up? Go! Lift the stone lock three hundred times in the martial arts arena! You are not allowed to come back until you finish lifting it!"
After scolding him, he motioned to the maid to bring some tea to Ouyezi, and said with a smile: "The dog's lack of discipline makes Brother Ouye laugh."
Li Yi had just arrived and could not act arbitrarily, so he agreed, turned around and left.
Outside the door, Li Yigang wanted to ask someone for the direction of the martial arts field, but he heard someone calling him from behind: "Brother Qing!"
He looked back, only to find that the general was following him.
“Cousin-in-law.”
Li Yi said hello, but Gan Jiang put his arms around his shoulders affectionately, smiled and joked: "What? We haven't seen each other for many days, but you and my brother are out?"
The fever lasted for two days and finally went away. My throat still hurts and my nose was running all the time. A cold is really torturous.
(End of this chapter)