That morning, as usual, I slept until I woke up naturally, made a phone call home, and endured the chatter of my parents, and finally closed the chatterbox, and was going to go downstairs to go to the yo-yo corner, but as soon as I got downstairs, I saw an army-green jeep slowly driving towards me.

The driver was Zhang Song, and in the back seat of the jeep, he was sitting on the youngest of the Seven Swords, Huang Xiaobiscuit, holding a pitch-black wooden box in his hand, suspicious, and his face was full of mystery.

I took the initiative to greet the two of them and said, "Morning, it's not dark yet, and you're coming to me again?"

Zhang Song couldn't help laughing and scolding me, saying that you are so beautiful, numb, I invite you to drink every day, and I settle the bill every time, and my dead salary can't stand your hum.

I said why can you look for me if you don't want to drink? I'm injured now, and I can't move my muscles and bones with you.

Huang Xiaobiscus suddenly squeezed up, winked at me mysteriously, and said Go upstairs, there's something good for you!

Seeing these two people chattering, I was full of doubts, so I had to go upstairs again, close the door of the room, and ask them what they were looking for me for.

"You know it when you see it!"

The yellow cake was still cheap, and he put the rectangular wooden box in his hand on the coffee table and motioned for me to open it myself.

I complained, so I had to do as I was told, but the moment the wooden box was opened, I was stunned!

There are two things inside, a long knife with a black sheath and a knife book.

The knife is a good knife, the whole body is black, exuding a cold cold, the moment the wooden box is opened, a touch of cold light penetrates the body, and I shiver from the cold.

Looking at the knife book again, it is obviously some years old, and it is still an ancient book bound in thread, with yellowed pages and some vigorous brush characters printed on it.

I looked at the black sheath long knife, then looked at the knife score, turned around and asked Zhang Song, what does this mean?

Zhang Song said with a smile, "This thing is a reward for you." ”

Reward?

I was so confused that I was busy saying something about the reward, what did I do? Why don't I just go to Tibet, is it worth the Religious Affairs Bureau to give me this kind of thing?

I shook my head again and again, indicating that I would not accept it, but Zhang Song suddenly held my hand, shook my head and said, "You misunderstood, this thing was not given to you by the Religious Affairs Bureau, it came from the General Administration ......"

I was even more shocked, "General Bureau, could it be that my second uncle sent it?"

"Sort of!" Zhang Song smiled mysteriously, waved his hand and said, "Actually, Director Yue has been paying attention to your every move, and for more than a year, he has reported all the things you have encountered on the rivers and lakes to your old man, guess how the old man replied?"

I smacked my tongue and said, "What did my grandfather say?"

Zhang Song cleared his throat and said in a strange manner, "The old man said, grass, this grandson is really a scourge!"

Me, "......"

Zhang Song smiled again and said, "Although the old man was furious with you about getting involved in the rivers and lakes, no matter what, after all, you are his own grandson, the species of the Lin family, and you can't be too cold when you walk the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

I widened my eyes and said, "This knife and the knife sheet were sent by my grandfather himself?"

"Yes!" Zhang Song said, "Secondly, there is another sentence, the old man said that he has no way to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes now, and there is no way to shelter you, and the bloody wind and rain on the rivers and lakes in the future can only be carried by you kid himself, whether it is a blessing or a curse, you have to carry it yourself, since you have chosen a road that is not under his control, then, you must be ready to meet everything." ”

I listened silently and said no?

Zhang Song nodded and said no, just this sentence.

I said grass, he didn't show concern for me, I've been so miserable in the past few years, he's not afraid that I'll die outside?

Zhang Song shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know about this, anyway, the old man told Yue Ju to pass the word, and Yue Ju asked me to come to the legend, and that's what the message said, as for whether there is anything else, only Yue Ju himself knows." ”

I was busy talking about how Uncle Yue met my grandfather, and whether he had been to the imperial capital recently?

Zhang Song shook his head and said Lin Feng, don't ask, it is impossible to tell you if you ask the Yue Bureau, he should let you know, he will not be stingy, he shouldn't let you know, if you ask, it is a blind question.

"Okay!"

I sat back on the sofa, picked up the long black sheath knife that the old man had forwarded, and rubbed it lightly on the body.

Huang Xiaobian was envious, and praised with saliva on the side, "Lin Feng, don't underestimate this sharpening knife, the old man was known as 'Lin Crazy Slaughter' back then, I don't know how much bloody rain it has set off on the rivers and lakes, this knife is called Black Devil, there are more souls who have died under this knife than you know, this is a real demon soldier, you must be more leisurely when you use it, the magic knife is in the way, if you can't control it, you will be counterattacked!"

I didn't answer, flicked the blade, and the dark blade immediately made a clear sound, like a metal impact, crisp with a thick killing aura, a touch of magic power surged, illuminating my eyes.

It's really a good knife, what does grandpa mean by giving me this thing?

Is this also a test?

I put away the long knife, and took out the knife book placed under the knife body, on which by my grandfather's handwriting, stroke by stroke, all appear vigorous and powerful, ghostly axe, in addition to recording the ancestral knife technique of the Lin family, but also burned some of the grandfather's own comprehension of the knife technique, reading it is like drinking sweet yi, so that I have gained a lot.

Finally, the old man remembered that he had an eldest grandson, and was he willing to take care of me a little?

Zhang Song coughed twice, and said that the thing has been given to you, how to use it in the future, that is your own business, but Lin Feng, there is another sentence here, which was relayed to you by Yue Ju.

I nodded and said please.

Zhang Song sorted out his thoughts and looked at me very seriously, "The magic knife can kill people and save people, the key to success or failure is no longer this magic knife, but the hands that hold the handle, I hope you can do it yourself." ”

I understood, got up, and threw myself to the ground, "Please also tell Uncle Yue for me, I will definitely not disappoint his expectations, this knife only kills the damned." ”

"That's good, let's go!" Zhang Song waved his hand and smiled, pulled the yellow cake of the direct Halazi, and left my room.

As soon as the door closed, I was left alone in the room, and I fell silent with my long knife in hand.

This knife body is full of evil spirit, unprovoked cold, compared to Ji Yunfei's scimitar magic blade, it is not false at all, just when I lost my mind, there was a vibration in the demon card again, Xiaocai quietly levitated, walked in front of me barefoot, full of curiosity, stretched out his hand, and said that he wanted to borrow the black devil to take a look.

I didn't think much about it, I carried the black magic knife over, who knew that Xiaocai's fingers had just touched the back of the knife, and within the dark blade, there was a "buzzing" sound immediately, and a domineering frost blade breath came out, which shocked Xiaocai and threw her body upside down.

"Ah......h

She screamed and fell on the mattress, and I was also startled, so I quickly put the black magic knife back into its sheath, and said with a wry smile, "It seems that this thing, except for those who have the blood of the Lin family, no one else can lift it at all." ”