"You are a Maoshan wooden sword, just a wooden sword produced by Maoshan?" Wang Xianren explained to me with a look of contempt: "It must be a 500-year-old peach wood ancient sword enshrined in the main hall of the Maoshan faction. Xiaoyuan, you don't know, that sword was ...... back then."

I waved my hand and said, "Where is it so mysterious? The picture on your book is obviously similar to the tourist souvenir I bought back then." ”

Wang Xianren immediately stopped, took out the old book, turned the page we were reading at the time, pointed to the sword on the illustration and said: "Look here, is there a gap? This is what I want the ancestor of Maoshan to kill the demons and collapse!"

I squinted and looked closely, and there was indeed a small gap in the line of the blade, but no matter how I looked at it, it looked like a mistake in the drawing!

I said helplessly: "Okay, you have the final say, what should I do now? Go to Maoshan to steal the sword? I don't even know where Maoshan is!"

Wang Xianren smiled and said, "Our Toad Mountain Ancestor was a disciple who was expelled from Maoshan back then......"

"You've already said that. ”

"I haven't said why he was ejected. ”

"Why?"

"Hehe, just because of stealing this Maoshan wooden sword. ”

"Damn! After going around for a long time, the Maoshan wooden sword is still in the hands of your grandfather? Where is it hidden? Take it out quickly!"

Wang Xianren shook his head and said: "Where is the treasure of Zhenshan so easy to steal? Back then, my ancestor and master also did all the tricks, but he didn't calculate that the senior brother who cooperated with him to steal the Maoshan wooden sword actually plotted against him after he succeeded, so that he was seriously injured, and the senior brother swallowed the sword alone, and he has not been heard from since. ”

Wang Xianren continued indignantly: "If it weren't for the fact that Master Zu was seriously injured, how could he have been captured by the master? He was charged with stealing the sword alone, and spent his life searching for the whereabouts of that senior brother. ”

I asked with concern, "Did you find it?"

Wang Xianren shook his head in frustration, "Maybe he has no relationship with this wooden sword, and even if he exhausts his life, he has never been able to see that senior brother again." ”

I sighed, "So the whereabouts of the Maoshan Wooden Sword are unknown? After so many years, I may have been used as a burning stick for a long time, and this road is not going to work." ”

Without waiting for Wang Xianren to speak, he broke his pants and said first: "No, brother-in-law, I have lived such a bad life in my life, I can finally turn over and be a Monkey King, it sounds so emotional, don't fool me!"

Wang Xianren said with a smile: "However, after my efforts, I have found the whereabouts of the Maoshan Wooden Sword." ”

I glared at him and said, "Can we just say the result next time, don't gasp so much?"

Wang Xianren said aggrievedly: "You can't blame me!

I hurriedly pulled Wang Xianren aside and said in a low voice: "You dare to say this too, be careful that she will kill you in the next chapter!"

Wang Xianren: "I was wrong, Xiaoyuan, you didn't say anything to me." ”

I said, "Let's talk about the news of Maoshan Wooden Sword." ”

Wang Xianren also got serious, "After the Maoshan wooden sword was stolen, it has been floating in the world for two hundred years, at first in the hands of my grandfather's senior brother, and later it is said that he was deceived by a very powerful charlatan, and the peach wood sword and the valuable money were all deceived by the liar tanuki for the prince. ”

Later, the crook was murdered overnight, even in infancy. The man died with all his money and money, except for the wooden sword that was thrown under the bed as a scrap. ”

"The wooden sword reappeared at a private auction during the war years, and the sword was held by a young man who said that the sword was only sold for one silver dollar, but it was only sold to those who were destined to do so. Some of the knowledgeable people present saw that this was an antiquity, and they were willing to buy it at a higher price, but the young man refused, and the son of a warlord family was not convinced, and he bullied others and bought the wooden sword. When the young man left, he left a sentence: I have the right to take the lead in the world, and I have no life to suffer this sword. ”

"Within a month, the warlord was betrayed by the adjutant, and suffered a great defeat, the warlord himself was shot and killed, and all the family members were slaughtered by the adjutant, and the adjutant took their heads to ask for merit, in exchange for the promotion of the official to the knighthood, and swallowed a lot of the warlord's property, including the peachwood sword. ”

"On the third day of the warlord's death, just as the adjutant was playing with the antiques he had stolen from the warlord's house, a group of soldiers in military uniforms broke in. It turned out that the adjutant's backer didn't really accept him, but he just wanted to use his hand to seize the warlord's territory, and now the cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey is cooking, and the adjutant is holding the peachwood sword in his hand when he dies. ”

"Since then, the peachwood sword has disappeared for a long time until after the founding of the country......"

When I heard this, my hairs stood on end, and I interjected: "Is it really fake? Your story is too terrifying, how can it be like the cursed sword, whoever takes it will die, and the master will be pitted." ”

Wang Xian said: "Don't worry, the above are just rumors that I have heard from my visit to Maoshan Mujian over the years, and what I want to say next is true." ”

"The time is not very clear, that is, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the period before the ****, the cultural play market has just heated up, and some lively Hong Kong businessmen have come to the mainland to collect cultural toys at low prices, one of them is named Zhang Zhengtian, a Hong Kong man is famous for his vicious eyes, this person's ancestors are big households in Guangdong, not only the eyes are poisonous, but also the heart is black, and the price will be lowered. ”

He traveled back and forth from Hong Kong to the mainland several times a year, and each time he had to collect many antiques, except for one time, when he only focused on a wooden sword. ”

Broke his pants and said, "Is that the Maoshan wooden sword?"

Wang Xian said: "Yes, exactly." ”

"What does a Hong Kong man want a wooden sword for? Also, did he find a wooden sword?" I asked.

Zhang Zhengtian in order to find this wooden sword is also quite painstaking, logically speaking, he is black and bitter, accustomed to being alone, originally had no friends, in order to find this peach sword, he took money to smash out a bunch of fox friends in the antique circle, antique market, auction house have his eyeliner, quite in order to get Maoshan wooden sword at the expense of the meaning of bankruptcy. ”

"It took a whole year like this, don't say it, the hard work paid off, and he really found it. He returned to Hong Kong with the sword, this time he was not alone, and there was a middle-aged Taoist with him. ”

"It turned out that he offended people in the business field, and was lowered his head, and the Nanyang wizard who lowered his head was extremely powerful, he begged people everywhere to inquire about his life, and he somehow knew the magic of this Maoshan wooden sword, and found the middle-aged Taoist who was quite profound, just to go back to Hong Kong to break the head on his body. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xianren said mysteriously: "Do you know who that middle-aged Taoist is?"

I looked Wang Xianren up and down, "It can't be you, is it? You old goblin, born during the Opium War?"

Wang Xianren glanced at me with disdain, "It's my master." ”

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