past

Wei Ming and Tan Changxing walked along the coastline for a long time, the sky was blue, the sea was vast, the wind was calm, and there was no sign of a ship.The sun was shining brightly, and sweat dripped down Tan Changxing's chin and dripped on the ground. He raised his hand to wipe his wet forehead: "Wei Ming, I'm so thirsty." Such intense heat.

Wei Ming's throat was also thirsty, he looked at the sea and sky line in the distance, felt that there was no hope, so he couldn't help but look towards the island.A mountain rises not far from the beach. The forest is lush and lush. Where there are trees, there may be fresh water. He said, "Let's go up the mountain and have a look."

"Okay." Tan Changxing was eager to find a shady place to stay, he speeded up and walked towards the foot of the mountain, standing under the shade of a tree and waiting for Wei Ming.

Wei Ming was carrying the Seven Star Longyuan Sword. The strange thing was that the Longyuan Sword looked very heavy, but he couldn't feel the weight when he carried it on his back. Wei Ming wondered if there was something wrong with the material of the sword.

The two climbed up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, Tan Changxing's eyes were sharp, and he saw a winding path hidden in the woods from a long distance away, he raised his finger, and excitedly said to Wei Ming: "Look, that's Not the road?"

Wei Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a road, which meant someone was there, so he speeded up and walked to the side of the path: "This is the bluestone road." He stepped on the stone slab, and it was very solid without cracks.

The two looked at each other, picked up their speed and ran up the bluestone road. After running for about two quarters of an hour, the two of them didn't realize that their physical fitness was ridiculously high, and they reached the top of the mountain without blushing.There is a row of slate houses and a five-cornered rain pavilion on the top of the mountain. Wei Ming pushed the door open and sneezed on the rising dust.

The room was empty. There was a stone bed covered with a thick layer of dust. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time.Wei Ming was a little disappointed. He went around the house twice, but found nothing useful. He went to the backyard of the house and found a deep well in the yard.

Tan Changxing lay down by the well to look around, and said disappointedly, "There is no wooden barrel."

"Let's make a wooden barrel by ourselves." Wei Ming said, it would be nice to have a well. He looked at the surrounding trees, chose the thickest tree, and took the Seven Star Longyuan Sword to chop horizontally without much effort. The long sword sliced ​​across the tree trunk as if cutting tofu, and the big tree as thick as a person fell to the ground creakingly, with a bang, kicking up dust.

Wei Ming was taken aback, Tan Changxing looked at him strangely: "What material is your sword made of?"

"I don't know either." Wei Ming scratched his head, then reached out his hand to Tan Changxing, "Why don't you try?"

Tan Changxing took the long sword suspiciously. The Long Yuan sword was so heavy that he couldn't hold it steady and fell to the ground face down in embarrassment.

"...Are you alright?" Wei Ming quickly squatted down, took the Long Yuan Sword aside, and stretched out his hand to help Tan Changxing up, "Is the sword heavy?"

"It's so heavy that it almost hit my foot." Tan Changxing said, he glanced at the long sword lying on the ground. It was not only heavy, but also had an inexplicable malice. malicious?He must have thought too much.

"I think it's quite light." Wei Ming said, he patted the dust off Tan Changxing's body, "Otherwise, I'll make a wooden barrel, and you go clean up the house?"

"Okay." Tan Changxing had no objection, he asked curiously, "Why do you think it's light and I think it's heavy?"

"I don't know." Wei Ming said, "But it's strange enough for us to be living here, and it's okay to have an extra strange sword."

"Indeed." Tan Changxing nodded, did not delve into it, and took a clump of branches as a duster and walked into the room.The little prince was not good at working, and after a while, dust rose from the windows of the slate house, accompanied by Tan Changxing's high and low coughing.

Wei Ming cut off a section at the thickest part of the trunk, dug a hole with the Longyuan sword as the inner wall, and carefully cut off the excess wood. The long sword is extremely sharp, and cutting wood is like cutting paper. Treat Wei Ming And very gentle, Wei Ming held it for so long, the sword energy never cut Wei Ming.After a while, an ugly wooden barrel was ready.

Wei Ming doesn't care about the appearance of the wooden barrel, he is the eldest son of the winery, he is not as noble as Tan Changxing, but he is also a noble son who does not touch the spring water.He wanted to drink water wholeheartedly, so he came to the well with a wooden barrel. He found one thing, there was no rope, and the wooden barrel needed two places to tie the rope. It was his first time making a wooden barrel. How did he know these details? After frowning by the well for a while, he picked up his long sword and carefully dug two symmetrical holes on both sides of the barrel.

The little prince's voice came from the slate house: "I found an iron chain, do you think it's useful?"

What is really missing, Wei Ming raised his voice and said: "Bring it, it's useful!"

Tan Changxing pushed open the back door and ran over with the iron chain. He had a black spot on the left and a gray spot on the right, like a silly cat.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Wei Ming couldn't help laughing: "How did you do this?"

"There must have been no one living in it for 1000 years." Tan Changxing exaggerated, "The accumulated ash is higher than me."

In fact, he is not exaggerating. No one lived in the stone house for about 8000 years.

Wei Ming took the iron chain from the little prince's hand, passed it through the holes on both sides of the wooden barrel, and threw it into the well: "I'll get you a bucket of water to wash your face first."

With the sound of the wooden barrel falling into the water, the two of them pulled the iron chain together to pull the wooden barrel up.The first time he couldn't fetch water, there was only a pitiful half bucket. Wei Ming put the wooden bucket on the edge of the well, and Tan Changxing took a handful of water to wash his face.After washing off the dust and blood on his face, Tan Changxing revealed a handsome face. Tan Changxing inherited the fine lineage of the royal family, with long eyebrows like swords, phoenix eyes and high nose, with an overwhelming aura of nobility.

Although the monks walk against the sky, they can't change their appearance. The height and appearance are fixed during the foundation building. The appearance of 30 years old, after all, no one wants to make themselves too short or too old.

Tan Changxing is considered a well-known handsome man among demon cultivators. The suzerain of the Huanxi Sect wanted to become a Taoist couple with him many times, but he refused verbally.This noble appearance, tainted with devilish energy, is even more soul-stirring, and the handsomeness is accompanied by the shadow of prey, which is extremely charming.However, now that he has lost his immortal memory, his mental age is young, and with this appearance, he looks a little silly and cute.

Wei Ming also washed his face to wash off the dirt and blood scab stuck to his face.Wei Ming's appearance is upright and handsome, and he feels oppressive when he doesn't speak, which is very in line with the aesthetics of Jianmen. His temperament fits well with the Seven Star Longyuan Sword. Standing there can frighten the demon cultivator.It's a pity that he lacks the memory of immortality and the blessing of ruthless swordsmanship. He is a 15-year-old innocent and kind boy. Looking at Tan Changxing and smiling, the little prince was stunned.

Tan Changxing grew up in a compound with high walls, and he met mostly playboys, princes and generals. Where has he seen such an upright and handsome young man like Wei Ming?Tan Changxing remembered that he didn't know Wei Ming's background, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Wei Ming, where is your home?"

"Northern Qi Suiyu Mountain Villa." Wei Ming said, "My family is a wine seller." A big wine producer was said to be a wine seller, and he dropped several grades, "What about you?"

"Song Hai's royal family, I'm five." Tan Changxing lowered his head in disappointment, "There should be no Song Hai now."

Wei Ming picked it up in his memory. There are many countries on the mainland. Some people tried to count how many countries there are, but the land is too big, and there is no way to do it. The distance between Northern Qi and Song Hai is nearly ten thousand miles. Wei Ming really does not know the name of Song Hai. Number.He couldn't bear to see the little prince's dejected look, so he fetched another bucket of water and put it by the well, he cut two small wooden cups with the remaining scraps of wood, and handed one to Tan Changxing: "Aren't you thirsty, drink quickly Bar."

"Okay." Tan Changxing took the cup, scooped up a glass of water, the cool well water relieved his thirst, the little prince regained his energy, and smiled flatteringly at Wei Ming, pitiful and cute.