"The fox calls."

Listen attentively to the old lady in the secret ground, and say in a soft voice.

"Yes, it's foxing."

Mr. Yun Er, who was carried on her back, sighed silently and then let out a long sigh of relief.

When the fox calls again, there is no anger, evil, only fear and hesitation.

Old mammy could guess something, but she didn't dare to ask or even think about it.

There is no doubt that Mr. Yun Er, who has been to the secret place, should know what happened.

He didn't say it

It's a patriarchal system, and even if the old lady takes him by the throat, he won't pay attention to it.

Of course, the old lady did not dare to do that, but after hearing the sound of cloud two, there was a smile in the wrinkles of her face.

"Go back."

Mr. Yun er said lightly.

The old lady immediately turned around and walked back to her hometown.

After coming to the coconut tree, Mr. Yun Er held the old lady's right index finger on her shoulder and gently touched it.

She immediately stopped and looked down at the clouds.

Yunxia is still sleeping, eyebrows from time to time slightly wrinkled, then spread out, filled with sweet shyness.

The child must have continued her romantic wedding night with Shen Yue in her dream.

She lay on her side on her bright wedding dress, her delicate body covered with Shen Yue's shirt.

That pair of snow-white slender long legs, and together, bent into a 75 degree angle, snow foot five toe nail cap, painted bright red, in the moonlight, scattered soft charm.

Mr. Yun Er looked at her quietly, with only gratifying tenderness in his eyes.

Old mammy can feel this kind of aura, and quietly smile.

It is the greatest wish of all Qingling people that Mr. Yun Er can take care of ah Xia as his own daughter.

"I hope a Xia will always be so happy."

Cloud two soft voice said a sentence, finger lightly touched next Mammy's shoulder again.

Mammy was about to raise her foot, but he said, "wait a minute."

The old lady instinctively looked back at him, but found that Mr. Yun Er looked away.

Following his eyes, the old lady saw two pairs of shoes.

A pair of embroidered shoes with white background and red surface, embroidered with flowers, is embroidered by Yunxia herself, and can only be worn at night.

And a pair of black sneakers.

This is Shen Yue's, of course.

Two pairs of shoes, neatly placed on a stone.

It's not embroidered shoes next to embroidered shoes, but it's placed in a staggered position.

It is also the marriage custom of Qingling village to place shoes in this way, which indicates that shoes are embracing each other intimately. You have me and I have you. We will never separate until we become broken shoes.

What Mr. Yun Er looked at, of course, was not these two pairs of shoes, but the banana leaf at the tip of the shoes.

There is a long black object lying flat on the banana leaf.

Black leather case.

Black handle.

Of course, they can tell that it's a thorn.

This is Shen Yue's

Said the old lady softly.

Mr. Yun Er immediately said, "let me have a look."

Old mammy immediately walked over, just stretched out, is ready to tip a pick, pick up the thorn, cloud two timely said: "with the hand."

Old mammy some don't understand, but still obedient bend over, just stretched out the right hand, cloud two said: "hands."

The old lady felt something at last. She was surprised in her heart. She held up the black thorn with her hands flat and in the standard way of sacrifice.

"Mammy, you may never have heard of the story of the black thorn."

Mr. Yun Er, who also stretched out his hands and respectfully took over the black thorn, said softly.

The old lady shook her head, indicating that she had never heard of the story of the black thorn.

It has been 50 years since she came to Yushi lake. She has never been out of Qingling village. It's normal that she doesn't know the legend of black thorn.

"But you can definitely feel something from this black thorn."

Mr. Yun er said in a low voice, holding the handle of the thorn and slowly pulling it out.

The old lady immediately felt it with her heart.

She doesn't have to.

Only because, with the residual spirit black thorn cloud two slowly out of the holster, the old mother immediately feel around the aura, suddenly change!

Even the moonlight, also in an instant, seems to dim a lot.

Outside the coconut grove, the insects that used to sing softly also stopped singing.

Silent, invisible, boundless!

The murderous spirit, like an invisible devil, slowly gushed out of the leather case and diffused in the moonlight, but quickly shrouded the jade lake with an indescribable speed.

The cloud in sweet sleep, the corner of the mouth smile solidification, Jiao body light tremble under, instinctively curled up under Jiao body.

"This, what is this?"

Mr. Yun Er had already said that it was a thorn, and the old mother knew it, but after she felt the awe inspiring murderous spirit, she could not help but ask in a trembling voice what it was.

"The military spike is called canpu."

Yun Er, with five fingers in his left hand, stroked himself slowly. His eyes were full of worship. He said in a low voice: "before, I had the honor to see the disabled spirit once. At that time, I was still young and could not change my mind. "

Young and unresponsive young men will always advocate the use of force. When they see the weapons they can take advantage of, they will ask the bottom of the matter.

Many people say that canpu black thorn is forged with the ancient method of black iron from the bottom of the East China Sea. It carries awe inspiring temperament.

So, what's the origin of the ten thousand year black iron forged with black thorns?

Why, after the black thorn is forged, is it named canpo?

According to legend, in the early Xia Dynasty, King Dayu of Xia divided the world into Kyushu. He ordered the herdsmen of Kyushu to contribute bronze and cast nine tripods to symbolize Kyushu. He engraved the famous mountains, rivers and strange things of Kyushu on the body of the nine tripods, symbolizing one state with one tripod, and concentrated the nine tripods in the capital of Xia Dynasty.

Later, there was the saying of "questioning the Central Plains".

But bronze at that time was a precious metal. Not all the state herdsmen could gather together.

As a result, the clever state herdsmen began to think about fraud.

When a volcano erupts and the magma solidifies, it will be mixed with some metals.

The state herdsmen mixed these metals in bronze and transported them to the capital of the king of Xia.

The smelter began to smelt.

I don't know how many days later, the smelter found that under the copper juice, there are some things that are not bronze.

Since it was not bronze, the smelter certainly did not dare to cast the tripod casually, nor did he dare to tell the king of Xia that the state herdsmen were cheating, so he had to reduce the weight of the tripod and pour these unknown metals into the sea to destroy their bodies

It's said that when the liquid metal enters the sea, the sky changes dramatically, the dragons scurry, and there are Kunpeng coming from afar, isn't it true?

Gradually, the unknown liquid metal cooled down on the bottom of the sea.

It has been sleeping for thousands of years. Its body is cold. Where it sinks, there is no water and grass, and thousands of fish are hiding. In the starry night, there will be a black murderous atmosphere, which will surge from the bottom of the sea and go straight to the constellation of greedy wolf.

An unknown expert came across this place and was surprised to find the murderous spirit: "wocao, isn't this the essence of the Xia King's cauldron? How can you leave it here? No, no, it has to be fished out. If it's forged into a weapon, it's an invincible weapon. "

Mr. Lu Xun once said: "there is no residual spirit in the world. Since the master discovered the ten thousand year old black iron and forged twelve black thorns with the ancient method, there will be an invincible residual spirit in the world."

Because of the interaction between xuantie and Nandou greedy Wolf for thousands of years, its own murderous spirit is full of wild, and it is the thing chosen by the sage of the king of Xia. It has a certain spirit. Even after forging the black thorn, it is not necessary to kill and bleed. It is also a necessary product for ward off evil spirits at the head of the bed, which makes the evil spirits scared.

"Therefore, the name of black thorn is canpu. In particular, it has been blessed by the contemporary military God, and it has become a symbol itself. "

Mr. Yun Er seems to be a dreamer. In a pious tone, he tells the nonsense of a bird who had been to Yun's home.

The old lady listened attentively and murmured, "it turns out that there are such magical soldiers in the world. Unfortunately, I'm old. "

Cloud two smile: "Mammy, even if you are still young, also not necessarily have a chance to have residual spirit."

The old lady didn't understand and looked up at him.

Yun Er looked up at the northeast and said, "some things are very good, very good. However, no one can have it. Once you have it beyond your capacity, it will be backfired. The family is broken and the people are dead. "

After listening to him say so, old mammy eyebrow suddenly jumped down, remind a way: "Sir, night is very deep."

"Yes, it's very late. I should go, too. I've been here for a long time

Cloud two murmured, looking at the cloud lying on the ground, put away the residual soul, and patted the old lady on the shoulder.

The corner of her eyes jumped more quickly. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but she sighed and squatted down slowly.

After putting cloud two down, old Mammy was about to reach for his arm, but he waved his hand.

Yun Er hasn't walked independently for four years. Now he doesn't have double crutches. After refusing Mammy's help, he falters at his feet and stops when he is about to fall.

He knelt down beside Yunxia slowly. His slender fingers caressed her face and stopped at the center of her eyebrows.

Looking at Yunxia's eyebrows, Yuner smiles and says slowly: "Qingling village, there are successors. Mammy, you can go and thank the ancestors. "

The old lady was stunned, and then realized that she was ecstatic. She raised her hand and pointed her toes to the ground, just like a big bat in the moonlight, sweeping across the jade lake.

She knelt down heavily, facing the lake.

The secret place of Qingling village is obviously in the northwest. When mammy is kowtowing to her ancestors, she is facing the bottom of the lake.

Because in the legend of Qingling village, the bottom of the lake is the ancestral world.

When she hit her forehead on the pebbles, she burst into tears.

1、 There are successors for Qingling village.

Since Mr. Yun er said this after seeing Yunxia, she must have been born in secret.

2、 Cry for Mr. Yun er.

Mr. Wang said that he had been staying in Qingling village for too long and it was time to go.

The time has come.

In many legends of Qingling village, there is a saying that when one person dies, one person is born.

When he was born in the clouds and clouds, his time had come, which coincided with this legend.

There is a star, falling from the northeast, with a long tail, which is fleeting.

In many places, there is a legend about the death of the fallen star.

So, is there going to be a big party tonight?

Zhan Xiaobai doesn't know.

She's scared.

Inexplicably, she was suddenly taken to a palace by a woman with a black veil and a black cone hat.

Before she could see what the palace looked like, she was carried in by a woman like a chicken.

With a bang, she was thrown heavily on the ground.

When she was about to scream, she heard the woman say, "Your Majesty, I have brought her. Please enjoy it."

What, your majesty?

Zhan Xiaobai, whose bones seem to have been broken, looks up.

She wanted to see his Majesty's face clearly, but his face was covered with mist and could not be seen clearly.

With a satisfied smile, his majesty leaned over and touched her face.

Get your paws off me!

Zhan Xiaobai wanted to cry like this and wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't open her mouth or make a sound. She could only be touched by the hand on her face.

She glared angrily. When she looked at his majesty again, she saw the face clearly: "how, how could it be you, broken man?"