This sword is called Qingyun Kanyue. The handle is cloud and the sickle moon is the blade. Although it is made of stone, it is hard and sharp enough to cut through gold and jade.
There is an ancient book called "The Book of Strange Stones" at Huainan Gate, which is said to have been written by Boyi. Boyi once followed Dayu to control floods and made great contributions. It is said that he lived for more than a hundred years before being killed by Xia Qi. When he was young, he assisted Xia Yu in flood control and traveled all over the world. He noticed that the mountains and rivers in various places were different, so he recorded them with his knife and pen. After completing the water control, he wrote a wonderful book, the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
There was an article in the original manuscript called The Book of Strange Stones, which said: South of the Western Sea, on the shore of quicksand, after the Red River and before the Black River, there is a large mountain called Kunlun Hill. There is a deep abyss of weak water surrounding it, and within it there is a mountain of flaming fire. Throwing objects around it often produces black crystals, which can be used as tools to sharpen gold and stones as if they were thrown into mud.
It is said that there is a volcanic crater in Kunlun Mountain, surrounded by water that cannot be crossed. If you can throw something into the crater, the volcano will erupt, and a black burning crystal will come out, which can be used to make utensils and can be used to chop. Metal stones are like cutting mud.
This Qingyun Kanyue was made by the ancients using this black axe crystal. The sharpness and hardness are no worse than that of a tiger dragon bone blade, or even worse, but it lacks the unique fit of a bone knife.
That crimson bead is called the Pearl of Qiongqi, and it is one of the treasures inherited from Baiyuntang Cangzhen Pavilion. Baiyuntang classics say that wearing this bead close to the body has the miraculous ability to ward off evil spirits and ward off hundreds of insects. The Treasure Pavilion of Baiyun Hall has been passed down for more than two thousand years. There are countless treasures in it, and they have been managed by successive Baiyun Hall masters. Many of the treasures are only documented in writing but have no actual use cases. In addition, the previous masters of Baiyun Hall are the top alchemists in the world, so they rarely have the opportunity to prove the efficacy of some special treasures.
This rare pearl is one of them. Bai Wuxia loves its color so he often keeps it with him. This time I said goodbye to Li Muye, I couldn't bear to leave her, and I was afraid that the man would forget me, so I specially gave this orb to my daughter that I had worn close to her body for many years and had been soaked in the aura of my daughter.
Seeing you off thousands of miles away, we must say goodbye in the end.
The beauty of the country, in the name of love. Three days and nights of lingering, after all, could not stop the man from wandering.
Night, Almaty International Airport.
Li Muye wore a black Wolfe mountaineering hunting suit, sunglasses, and an orb given by Bai Wuxia hanging on his chest. He walked into the waiting hall in high spirits.
A sudden blizzard forced many people to stay here.
Li Muye walked through the crowd to the entrance of the boarding channel and saw many people queuing up here. Although the sign said that the direct flight to Toronto had been postponed, there were still many people waiting. I found a corner and leaned against the guardrail, watching the hurried travelers coming and going in the hall on the first floor below.
Godmother Shi Zhenzhen has a saying that is particularly true. People in the Li family are like migratory birds that cannot stop. This kind of lifestyle was destined from the day when the talented Li Zhonghua was discovered by Bai Wujia many years ago. Li Mu was originally in Canada, and when he thought about this incident, he couldn't help but feel heart palpitations. The separation sixteen years ago seems like yesterday, and the fate of the ill-fated sister seems to be doing well.
The two people walked side by side into the lobby on the first floor of the airport and came into view. The old man with white hair and childlike face on the right sensed Li Muye's gaze after entering the door. He raised his face and bared his teeth in joy. It was Liu Changfeng. Chinese people have the habit of respecting the left. The person walking on the left took a slight step forward and walked straight onto the elevator without raising his head.
"Are you here to say goodbye or to persuade me to stay?" Li Muye looked at the middle-aged man.
Li Zhonghua sighed softly and said: "First of all, I came to express my respect to the man who slept with Bai Wuxia. By the way, I would like to ask if you can stay." She is moody and has been known as a devil for ten years. Finally, a man is weighing on her. Although she will never recognize me as your husband, I feel happy when I think that she is your woman. It’s so good, it seems like there’s nothing to deal with in the past.”
Li Muye's face was expressionless: "Your sense of humor doesn't seem to make me happy, Mr. Anasayev, we are not that familiar with each other yet."
Li Zhonghua felt bored and said with a smile: "Are you still angry with me?"
"We can't talk about it." Li Muye waved his hand and said, "Don't talk to me in such an intimate tone. Wandering in rivers and lakes, the water is deep and shallow, the water is the same. The Taoism in the water is high and low. In the end, your Taoism is better than mine. Deep, so I deserve to be manipulated by you."
Li Zhonghua sighed and said: "You have to understand my difficulty. Now you know that you two siblings were deliberately dug out by Chen Miao to deal with me. At that time, I had no choice but to secretly send your sister to North America. In other words, I am hiding this from you just to protect her, and I have no intention of using her to blackmail you."
"You can say whatever you want now." Li Muye said, "I'm going to ask you now, what is the situation in the video Wang Ba showed me?"
"It's just two extras and one scene." Li Zhonghua said: "Brother Wang Ba did it according to my wishes. At that time, we urgently needed to determine the specific situation of Bai Wuxia."
"It was you who asked Sun Delu to find me?"
"I arranged for several people to look for you, but he happened to meet you."
"What's going on with Liu Changfeng?"
"He is the master I hired for you. I originally had plans to marry into the Evernight City, and Liu Changfeng was the matchmaker." Li Zhonghua said: "Chen Miao and Bai Wuxia secretly joined forces to set up a plan in the Ural Mountains using the ancient tombs of the previous dynasty. To lure people from the Imperial Power Alliance and the Nightless City into a trap, you also participated in this matter for Diana. I didn't know the details at the time, and it was inconvenient to come forward, so I asked Liu Changfeng to go and act according to the opportunity. Liu Changfeng saw that it was a murderous plot, so he Fake death and stay in an underground coffin."
"Did you let Cunning Chan Jingchun go on purpose?"
"Liu Changfeng is such a son. Although he is a great shame in his life, he can't bear to see him die. We have been close friends for many years. When we explored the secret burial complex of Liugui Kingdom together, we had a close relationship and became friends who depended on each other for life and death. , both public and private, I have reasons to keep his son alive."
"That's really nice to say." Li Muye glanced at Liu Changfeng not far away, and said without hesitation: "Cunning Jingchun is Lin Xun's apprentice in Nishimura, and he was also one of the participants in the theft of Chaotian Temple. It’s probably the most important reason for his survival.”
"You can understand it however you want. If you think I really need such a person to fight against Bai Wuxia, then so be it." Li Zhonghua smiled calmly and said, "Everything that happened in Jiazhang Temple was witnessed by you. If at that time I wanted to take action, but at least Bai Wuyan had no chance to kill him. It was because of your intention to protect Bai Wuxia, which made me see other possibilities, so I temporarily changed my mind."
"You are not bragging about this. Wang Ba and Liu Changfeng were very sorry at the time. Even I felt that they seemed to have some trump cards that they had not yet used. But at that time, I did not expect that you would be there, let alone that you, the eighth in the martial arts rankings, would be there. He actually has the ability to threaten Bai Wuxia's status."
"Bai Wuxia is a strange woman. There are still many things you don't know about her." Li Zhonghua said, "Although I really hope you can continue to stay with her, I still decided to respect your choice." He paused and suddenly He grabbed Li Muye's shoulders, looked at each other, and said seriously: "You are my son. Whether you admit it or not cannot change this fact. Therefore, no matter what choice you make, my first thought is that I hope it will be The life you want."
Li Muye's expression remained calm, but his heart was already in turmoil. He said nothing and nodded.
Li Zhonghua said: "No matter what you do, when you encounter difficulties, don't forget that you still have me."
Li Muye said: "I have encountered many difficulties in my life, and most of them are because of your existence. When solving difficulties, they have little to do with you."
"You can do whatever you want." Li Zhonghua sighed softly, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Li Muye, saying: "You accept this money, the password is your birthday, that person's name is Lu Shaofen The girl is about to give birth, so you can treat me as a grandpa and show your love." Li Muye hesitated and accepted. Li Zhonghua looked happy, nodded, patted Li Muye on the shoulder, and said, "Go and live the life you want. When you get there, take care of your sister for me."
"I will."
"Taking good care of her doesn't mean giving her a lot of money. I hope you can try not to change her..." Li Zhonghua hesitated, and finally waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can make your own decision on what to do. "
In Montreal's City Hall Square, dozens of people with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin were sitting in protest. A woman sat at the front with her two mixed-race children in her arms. A sign was placed in front of her, which read in Chinese and English: We are Chinese Canadians, we do not hinder anyone, we pay taxes according to the law, and we love this freedom. We have the right to grow any plant on our land!
Four policemen with loaded ammunition stood in the front. There was no tense atmosphere at the scene, and the attitude of the several policemen was very relaxed.
A young Chinese man appeared on the other side of the road, looking at the woman and child from a distance.
An old man with white hair came close to the woman and said, "A Yuan, why don't we just forget about it. The worst we can do is not plant it. If it gets too big, we will be sued."
The woman named A Yuan was unmoved and said: "It's still early. Let's sit here for a while. Uncle Qian, you have lived here for so many years and still haven't you understood? Living in this land is too honest." It's definitely not possible. These white brats specialize in bullying honest people. You have to make trouble with them. Don't be afraid of lawsuits. Only the children who dare to make trouble will be fed. These dead foreigners must learn to respect our Chinese habits."
Uncle Qian smiled bitterly: "It's good to be young. I have been immigrating for forty years and have been an obedient citizen for more than thirty years. I am used to being bullied."
"That's why we are making trouble!" A Yuan said: "Let them know that we Chinese are not easy to bully. We grow vegetables on our own land for ourselves and do not use it for business profit. Why should we collect taxes? What do you say? We have caused complaints about the pollution caused by our fertilization and drainage to the public environment. Is it because those white people are souring grapes and planting flowers and grass without watering and fertilizing?”
Then he said with a complaining tone: "My life is already difficult. Even if I grow some vegetables at home, I will be angry with these bastards. If I had known this, why would I have to come all the way here to accept foreign influence?"
She was always outspoken, and the more she spoke, the angrier she became. Uncle Chamber was afraid that she would not be able to stop the car and would cause a conflict with the police, so he quickly interrupted her with his hand.
"It's getting late. I have to go home and help the old woman make dumplings, so I won't accompany you." Chamber said and turned to leave. When he looked up, he saw a young Chinese man across the street walking towards the woman with a glaring look on his face. He couldn't help being stunned and asked: "Young man, who are you looking for?"
The young man turned a deaf ear and stared at A Yuan.
Uncle Qian lightly touched A Yuan's shoulder. A Yuan turned around and saw the young man.
Their eyes met, and she stared blankly for a long time. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on her face. She stood up suddenly, grabbed the young man's hand, quickly let go, and then quickly grabbed it again, nervously. asked: "Are your surname Li? Are you Xiaoye? Tell me quickly, who are you?" Eager, surprised, and a little unbelievable, and finally refusing to doubt his own judgment, he held the young man tightly. hand until the young man nodded slightly and called: "Sister."
When A Yuan heard that cry, tears could no longer be hidden, and burst into his eyes. He desperately hugged the young man, waved his arms and slapped him, his eyes were crying, and he was cursing incoherently.
Li Muye was as strong as a rock and allowed his sister to beat him to vent his emotions. He waited until she calmed down before saying, "Sister, I'm tired."
"Go home, stop making trouble today, collect it, collect it, evacuate it all. My brother is coming from China. I have to go home and prepare delicious food for him." She greeted the others in a panic, grabbing Putting the two children on, he took Li Muye to the parking lot. As he walked, he said: "When you are tired, go home and take a shower and sleep. My sister will prepare delicious food for you. By the way, how did you get here? Oops No matter what, if you have anything to say, let’s go home and talk about it slowly…”
Li Muye allowed herself to be manipulated like a child, quietly following her and watching her, and inadvertently saw a dark blood stain on the left side of Li Muyuan's neck... (End of this chapter)