After finally being reunited for a few days, Zhao Yan had to go out again.
This made Wang Yuyan and others in the small courtyard very sad.
Since the last time they went out and couldn't come back, they were reluctant to separate.
But despite Zhao Yan's repeated assurances, no one was too affectionate.
In the courtyard, he placed the two legendary swords he had just received on the table and pushed them in front of Mingyan.
Facing the latter's doubtful gaze, he explained with a smile:
"The long one is called Tianya Mingyue, and the short one is called Hanyue Blade. It comes in handy when you practice 'Nineteen Stops'."
On the table, two famous swords were hidden by thick scabbards, but everyone could tell that they were top-notch swords.
Huang Rong's eyes flashed with envy and she murmured:
"Tianya Mingyue...what a beautiful name."
"Isn't it beautiful? The sword maker looks at the bright moon in the distance at night when he makes the sword, but he doesn't know who is watching it with him. This is endless loneliness."
"...It ruins the scenery!"
Zhao Yan curled his lips, looked at Ming Yan and said affectionately:
"I must have been raising my head when you used this knife."
"Bah, what if it's daytime!"
Huang Rong made the last strike in time.
"Disgusting scenery!"
The two of them snorted coldly at each other, turning their heads and ignoring each other.
Mingyan looked at Zhao Yan affectionately.
"This slave wants to go with the prince."
"No, this operation is not suitable for too many people. It needs to be low-key and come back immediately after it is completed. If there are too many people, it will be easier to be exposed."
Zhao Yan politely refused.
"As for you, understand the secret technique well."
"Yan'er will sort out these secret books."
She turned to smile tenderly at Wang Yuyan, and when she turned to look at Huang Rong, the tenderness at that moment was gone.
"Miss Huang, practice with all your heart."
"You don't need to tell me, Prince Qi, I will also practice hard!"
"That's the best."
After Zhao Yan finished his instructions and told Wang Yuyan to take care of Xiao Longnu, everyone reluctantly went back to their rooms to sleep.
Late at night, Zhao Yan, who was sleeping soundly, noticed a hot and delicate body crawling into the quilt.
With his familiarity with this body, he knew who was so bold as soon as he came into contact with it, and immediately gave him a more severe punishment.
This night, the swaying sound made a noise all night long...
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Early next morning.
Zhao Yan, who had not slept all night, walked out of the room in high spirits.
What he saw was Zhao Min sitting in the courtyard in a smart outfit.
She stared at Zhao Yan numbly with two thick dark circles under her eyes.
"Wow, don't be so excited, did you stay up late?"
Zhao Yan strode to the side and sat down, looking at her.
"Haha, didn't some people stay up all night? They are indeed celestial warriors..."
"Ah, I'm sorry..."
"I think you did it on purpose!"
"No matter what, let's go quickly and we'll talk about it when we get to the top of the mountain."
He got up so early to avoid meeting Wang Yuyan and the others and to skip the process of saying goodbye.
Zhao Min gave him a hateful look, got up and followed him.
The two jumped between the mountain walls one after the other, and soon jumped over several platforms and reached the top of the mountain.
In front of you are simple wooden houses, surrounded by a fence and a large courtyard. This is where the Confucian Academy is.
Tens of meters east of the Confucian Academy, there is a circle of stone walls, surrounding a large number of low sheds in the middle. In the middle of the many low sheds, there is a large three-story wooden building, which is the Mo House. .
Although it was just dawn, there were already many people under the greenhouse making preparations for the day.
They were either wiping down strange objects on the ground, or adjusting the placement of some components to make them easier to find.
But these objects that are novel to Zhao Min are not new to Zhao Yan.
It's nothing more than gears and swing arms.
Although Kyushu is mainly about martial arts, once the seeds of some things are born, they will live on firmly.
Even if it seems useless now...
When the two of them came to the door of Mo House, they immediately saw the heroic woman in bright yellow clothes.
Huo Qingtong!
Zhao Yan was sure at a glance that this woman must be Huo Qingtong.
Thinking that Sanzhi had high hopes for her, he looked at her carefully.
But his behavior fell into Zhao Min's eyes...
He became a complete sex demon.
I was with someone else last night, and now I see a girl and I'm ready to move again!
And she couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable competitiveness in her heart.
Why has he never looked at himself like this?
Huo Qingtong looks extremely beautiful, but the strong heroic spirit revealed in her beauty is too dazzling, which makes people unable to have feelings of admiration.
Some people are born to be leaders...
Zhao Yan felt that this sentence was very suitable for Huo Qingtong.
This woman is born with a generous spirit.
"Zhao Yan?"
Huo Qingtong circled around the two of them and fixed his gaze on Zhao Yan.
"Yes, Huo Qingtong?"
"it's me."
"This is Zhao Min."
"Um."
She nodded to the two of them, and the faint trace between her eyebrows showed the anxiety in her heart, but on the surface she was calm and composed.
"We still have to wait for someone."
Huo Qingtong said in a deep voice.
"I've been here a long time ago."
The sound came from inside the ink room, and the three of them looked at it.
I saw the dark door of Mo House slowly opening, and Li Qinglian in white robe walked out.
He stared at Zhao Yan closely, his eyes strange.
"Everyone is here, let's go."
"That's right, no time to lose!"
Zhao Yan felt chills running down his back. Fortunately, Huo Qingtong changed the subject and he quickly agreed.
But his move unintentionally won some favor from Huo Qingtong.
I just feel like she's not the only one worried...
"Come with me."
Li Qinglian glanced at Zhao Yan again resentfully, and then led the three of them to the greenhouse behind the ink house.
"From Qixia Town to Shengjing City, the waterway is impassable and it takes at least half a month to travel by land."
"However, time is urgent, so we can only use the big yellow bird."
"Xuanji Tower has calculated the wind direction, and it can take up to two days to cross the Song Dynasty. However, after reaching the border of the Qing Dynasty, we must keep a low profile, so we burned the big yellow bird on the spot and took the land route. If everything goes well, we can reach Shengjing within five days. "
Walking in front, Li Qinglian introduced the method of traveling for this mission in a magnetic and lazy voice.
But except for himself, no one else is very clear.
Zhao Yan can understand that the big yellow bird is probably a prop that can fly in the air...
But what kind of thing can fly for two consecutive days?
The first time he saw an extremely huge bird-shaped flying machine...
Suddenly I felt like I might actually be able to fly for two days.
"The wooden bird made by Gongshu Ban is now the only one in Kyushu that has complete blueprints for the Xuanji Building."
As Li Qinglian spoke, she stared at Zhao Yan motionlessly.
When he noticed a look of surprise in Zhao Yan's eyes, he said provocatively:
"Your Highness, King Qi, seeing such a strange thing, isn't it worth reciting a poem?"
