Chapter 421 Looking for Xuanwu to make a sword
Zhuque kicked Xuanwu away, but couldn't help but sneak back to see the man.
While Tang Wanzhuang still needs to host the banquet, why not talk to the little man at this time?
It’s really ridiculous. You say you are so noble, but you don’t participate in any social activities. As the person in charge here, don’t you still have to socialize honestly? People...
So we, the Demon Cult, should be at ease, no matter what others say about us being rude, have we given them face?
Zhuque went to Zhao Changhe's room feeling very refreshed and quietly observed outside that Zhao Changhe was struggling to use the Rejuvenation Technique on himself.
It's really pitiful, even the bandages were bandaged by Cui Wenjing...
No, how pitiful is that? Even this makes my father-in-law feel distressed.
Zhuque appeared in the room with an expressionless face. Zhao Changhe stopped his exercise and said with an expressionless face, "Has the fight been finished, Your Majesty?"
Suzaku threw the medicine bottle over: "Since you shared the Secret of Rejuvenation with Venerable Xuanwu, the medicine of the holy religion has made progress. This is a newly developed medicine for trauma. If there are no accidents, the effect should be better than anything in the world."
Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he received the medicine: "Your Majesty, you care about me a lot, huh?"
Suzaku said coldly: "Although this battle is more for your own purposes, it is indeed quite meaningful to us... I have received a trace of White Lotus Fire, which is quite different from what I usually know. It is not in vain... You also have this medicine. It’s a reward for you. There are other things you need to deal with.”
Zhao Changhe said: "Since I asked Qing'er to invite the venerables, it will definitely be of benefit to the venerables, otherwise she will suffer... Well, if you have any other requests, please feel free to ask."
朱雀抽抽嘴角：“第一个要求，把你嘴巴里这个情儿给我憋肚子里。再让我听见，揍不死你！”
Zhao Changhe sighed and said: "Don't be like this, Your Majesty, I agree. You don't care what we call each other... You look like an old mother who is distressed to marry her daughter, but is reluctant to let go after she gets married."
Suzaku: “…”
“Hee!” Sanniang’s laughter came from outside the door, and she was almost laughing.
Every scene of Zhuque holding his airs and facing Zhao Changhe made her want to roll over.
This matchmaking is really the best thing I have done in my life. It makes me laugh so hard. You are so fierce!
Suzaku clenched his fists, but did not dare to lose his temper with the only insider. He simply pretended not to know and continued to say with a straight face: "The second request is that Tang Wanzhuang has imprisoned the ancient remnant soul. We will not fight for the ownership. But there are many ancient secrets that can be asked from this thing’s mouth. We cannot be excluded from this matter, we must also ask.”
Zhao Changhe said: “If everyone contributes together, of course they all have a share.”
Zhuque said coldly: "Are you sure Tang Wanzhuang listens to you? She wants to kick us out, are you responsible?"
Zhao Changhe thinks something similar happened when...it was also Tang Wanzhuang...
Oh, Sisi... It is said that this time it is related to Gu, but I feel that the other party did not use the magic of Gu too much, and I don't know if there is anything else here...
It is said that Sisi was worried that Tang Wanzhuang would kick her away when she was in the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum. It turned out that even though she was cheating people, Tang Wanzhuang still forgave her and used the proceeds from the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum to make love with the Ancient Spirit Clan. Some exchanges…
Thinking about it in his mind, he subconsciously replied: "Mr. Tang would not do that. She is actually more dignified and dignified than anyone else."
Suzaku’s fists clenched loudly.
She was drinking outside, I was concerned about your injury, and then you told me to show her off, right?
What's annoying is that you can't be jealous. Suzaku has no reason to be jealous and can only sneer: "It's nothing more than lust. I'll just wait and see how Tang Wanzhuang slaps you in the face."
It turned out that after saying this sentence, he should have turned around and left, and could not stay here any longer.
This identity is so depressing, what’s the use!
Suzaku wanted to turn around and walk away, but he couldn't walk as if there were roots in his feet. After a while, he changed the topic: "The Winged Fire Snake reported to me about your token... You said that there is a sword that has not yet been completed. Really?"
“Your Majesty, do you want it?”
"I don't want it. It belongs to whomever the predestined relationship is. It's useless to force it."
“Hee…” Sanniang laughed again.
Let someone else get the Night Emperor Sword Blank and see if you will say that forcing it is useless. You will probably have killed someone to seize the sword, and the grass on the opponent's grave is three feet high.
Suzaku still pretended not to hear, and said calmly: "I ask you this because I want to know if you intend to finish casting this sword blank. If so, what should you do?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I have consulted professionals and believe that all I need to make a sword is a portion of night quicksand, but this material is not the key. The key is that I lack the will to fight among the stars in the sky."
Suzaku stared at him for a long time: "What I'm asking is, are you interested?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Yes."
Zhao Changhe asked curiously: “Why?”
"You have never come into contact with the method of the Four Symbols, but you are close to the stars... I think you should go your own way, and you can't go any further. If you look at the method of the Four Symbols again, you may be able to give you some inspiration. If at first Just look, it may lead to preconceptions and affect your own path." Zhao Changhe was slightly moved: "Your Majesty..."
Zhuque crossed his arms: "How does your temperament compare to Tang Wanzhuang?"
Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "I am indeed very surprised by the magnanimity of a true master."
Suzaku was very happy in his heart, but he still said calmly: "As long as you are still our Murohuo Pig, of course we will think about our family... It just depends on how much you agree with the Murohuo Pig identity."
Zhao Changhe did not answer this question. From Huangfuqing to Zhuque, they were always worried that their identification with Shihuozhu was low, which was normal. After all, he really had no faith and could not make any promises in this regard.
Suzaku said again: "Do you know how to forge a sword? Forging this kind of divine sword is not the method of ordinary blacksmiths. There are other tricks."
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that he really didn’t know how to do this. There was no complete sword-making method passed down in Xuanwu’s records: “Where can I find this? I know only Lao Xiahui in this world...”
Suzaku smiled slightly: "My holy sect, Venerable Xuanwu, has received the complete inheritance of ancient Xuanwu, and among it is the sword-making chapter left by Xuanwu. You should get close to him, so that you can benefit from it."
Sanniang: ""
Zhao Changhe was overjoyed. This was originally Xuanwu's job, and the sword-making technique passed down by Xuanwu was the standard answer. There was nothing more suitable than this. Hmm... No wonder he is "strong" and a blacksmith?
Suzaku's mood suddenly improved, and Youyou turned around to say goodbye: "I know everything about the Holy Religion, as long as you are loyal, it will be good for you..."
She finally left the house with satisfaction. When she turned the corner, she grabbed Sanniang and said, "Are you still laughing?"
Sanniang grabbed her collar and said, "Why do you want him to come to me to ask for help? I don't have time!"
"It's time to do something for the Holy Religion, my Lord Xuanwu~" Suzaku took away her hand with a smile: "Including your messy affairs outside the Great Wall, you can also give it up for the time being... The situation has changed. Let's take the next step. The battlefield is in the Central Plains."
Sanniang's eyes were rolling: "I taught him how to make swords and we got along day and night. Aren't you jealous? Be careful that your little man has taken a liking to me..."
"You?" Zhuque looked at Sanniang up and down for a while, then sneered: "He's not blind."
Sanniang was furious: "Huangfu Qing, you..."
“Hush!” Suzaku pulled her and flew away: “If you spill the beans again, be careful and I’ll tear you apart!”
“Qing’er, hee hee~”
“Get lost!” Suzaku gritted his teeth: “You are familiar with Ying Wu, so pay more attention to what Night Quicksand is…”
“Oh, you are such a good helper. She helps her man forge swords and uses all her strength...”
"Is that forging a sword for my man? That is the sword of the Night Emperor, a grand event of the sect! Xuanwu, do you still have any sect responsibility?"
“So it’s really not my fault that you are like this and want to see you get **** by a man.”
“…Is that why you?” Suzaku raised his voice.
The two venerables fought again and walked away.
Over there, Zhao Changhe was so injured that he didn't notice that Sanniang was eavesdropping outside. He felt very tired even after chatting with Suzaku for a while.
Opening the wound medicine given by Suzaku, he picked a little and applied it on the wound on his chest. He found that Zhuque was really not bragging. The effect of this medicine was really better than any medicine he had used before. It is better to use it with the Rejuvenation Technique. Cha could actually feel the process of flesh and blood reviving, which was very obvious.
Thinking about it, it’s no wonder that Suzaku’s attitude towards him is much better now than before... He actually deserves a lot of credit for the current development of the Four Symbols Sect...
I'm still a little timid. I should have asked her about Chi Chi's current situation just now. I haven't heard from Chi Chi for a long time and I don't know what she is doing now. But just as they were chatting about Huangfu, he turned around to ask her about Chi Chi, really afraid that Suzaku was going to run away.
Sixiang Sect is not a brothel.
Sigh.
The wound felt cool and comfortable. Zhao Changhe closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
In a daze, he seemed to see the blind man appearing in front of him again. Although he closed his eyes gently, he always felt that she was staring directly at him.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face? Oh, the best among flowers, did you write it?"
The blind man pursed his lips and said after a long time: "Look at how ignorant and fearless you are, and you are still struggling with this. It really makes people want to slap you in the face..."
“What’s wrong with me?”
“Since the beginning of this era, no ancient soul has ever appeared in the world, let alone fell under your fists... Do you know how much waves your stone has caused?”
Zhao Changhe calmed down and suddenly smiled: "So what? I didn't ask him to come out. What's supposed to come will always come. Tell me what will happen. By the way, why didn't they come out before? What are the restrictions? I'm listening."
(End of this chapter)