Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Will Is Out of Control

The double-ring scimitar, forged from thousands of years of black iron, sharpens iron like clay, and many people even go out of their money in order to get a weapon made of black iron. Back then, in order to get this double-ring scimitar, Ye Liansheng spent more than three years, and later, it was precisely because of this double-ring scimitar that he was conspired by others and his legs were disabled.

"Father-in-law......" The woman in red stood behind Ye Liansheng and reminded softly.

Although Zhao Yi didn't know what the double-ring scimitar in Ye Liansheng's mouth was, from the solemn expression of the woman in red, he could guess that it must be a treasure, and hurriedly got up and said, "Master, this gift is too heavy, I can't accept it!" ”

"Huh?" Ye Liansheng waved his hand and smiled, and said, "I had a good chat with my brother today, and this double-ring scimitar should be regarded as my meeting gift to Mr. Zhao." ”

"But ......"

Zhao Yi wanted to say something more, Ye Liansheng feigned anger and said: "The old man's heart, do you still want to refuse?" ”

Looking at his situation, Zhao Yi knew that it would be too hypocritical for him to refuse again, so he had to head heavily and said, "That's good, my brother will be in vain." ”

Oh, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider? After listening to Zhao Yi's words, the woman in red first glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Ye Liansheng seemed very happy, and laughed: "That's right!" With that, he called out to the door: "Bai Bo? ”

Hearing his call, the old butler entered from outside and said respectfully: "Master! ”

"You take the two brothers to the secret room first."

"Yes!" The old housekeeper answered, turned his head, and said to Zhao Yi and Su Peng: "Two, please come with me." ”

"Okay, owner, then we'll go first."

"Go ahead!"

Seeing a few people gradually leave, the woman in red finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "Father-in-law, I don't understand!" ”

Ye Liansheng smiled and said, "You want to ask why I gave him the double-ring scimitar?" ”

"Yes!" The woman in red looked at her head undeniably.

Ye Liansheng took out the token that Zhao Yi had asked the housekeeper to hand over before, and a little solemnity suddenly appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Not for anything else, he is the person entrusted by an old friend of mine before his death......

"Then you don't need to give him the double-ring scimitar!" The woman in red rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction.

Ye Liansheng sighed faintly, and sighed: "No matter how good the treasure is, it is just a pile of scrap iron in my hands after all, it is better to give it to young people to go out and play its value." After that, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Xue Yan, let's go, let's go to the secret room to have a look." ”

The secret room of Wisteria Villa is located in a basement in the backyard, and although it is large, the variety of weapons in it is amazing. Zhao Yi and Su Peng followed the old butler into the secret room first, and after entering the house, the two looked at the weapons placed in the secret room, and their eyes were almost insufficient.

As soon as he came in, the old butler pointed to a sword shining with golden light in front of the door and introduced: "This Qingyun Sword was given to the owner by Master Fang Hai, the host of Linshan Temple, three years ago. ”

After a few more steps, the old butler took down a spear from the wall and said, "This is the Demon Breaking Spear, which was made by the high-grade King Kong training for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and it is indestructible. ”

"That's the Dragonbone Staff!" The old housekeeper looked at the weapon in Zhao Yi's hand and continued: "The dragon bone staff was found by the owner of the village from a cave by chance, which can greatly improve the speed of his own shots. ”

"This is the Bicheng Knife!"

"It's a serpent spear!"

……

Listening to the detailed introduction of the old housekeeper, Zhao Yi only felt a dry mouth, and his heart was surprised! These weapons are all treasures, any one of them will cause a great sensation if they are taken outside, it seems that this Wisteria Villa is really a place where treasures gather.

"Haha-" At this time, Ye Liansheng's hearty long laughter came from outside the door, and the old man looked at Zhao Yi, who couldn't come back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, my treasure here may be in your eyes?" ”

"Oh, the owner of the village is really smiling, these weapons are all priceless, how can a character like me match it, the owner of the village is really a master of the world."

Zhao Yi's words made Ye Liansheng very useful, his eyes showed a little satisfaction, and at the same time a little lost, he shook his head lightly, and said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the future mainland still belongs to you young people." After a pause, Ye Liansheng said to the old butler: "Uncle Bai, open the door of the dark pavilion." ”

"Yes!" Although the old butler's eyes flashed with a little surprise, he still began to touch the mechanism of the dark pavilion as ordered.

"Dark Pavilion?!" Zhao Yi's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Brother, is there a secret pavilion in this secret room?" ”

"Yes, what is placed in the Dark Pavilion is the double-ring scimitar I want to give you, roughly speaking, I haven't entered the Dark Pavilion for more than ten years, hehe." Ye Liansheng smiled harmlessly.

Zhao Yi's pupils contracted suddenly.

Turning his gaze to the old butler, he walked to a cabinet in the secret room, then stretched out his right hand, grasped a vase placed on it, and then turned it lightly twice.

"Crunch-"

In Zhao Yi's face full of anticipation, a stone door hidden on the wall of the secret room opened, and in an instant, a dazzling light scattered out from inside the door.

"There's light in there?" Zhao Yi and Su Peng exclaimed at the same time.

Looking at Zhao Yi and Su Peng's surprised expressions, Ye Liansheng smiled and said, "The light inside is from a few night pearls that I placed many years ago. ”

"Owner, you ...... That's a lot of money! Now, Zhao Yi can't accurately describe his mood, and can only praise with these few vague words.

"Hehe, the sword is given to the hero, the pink is given to the beauty, Brother Zhao, the double-ring scimitar is inside, you go over and try it."

"Uh......" After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yi was ruthless and walked into the dark pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, a cold breath immediately rushed towards him. Zhao Yi subconsciously shuddered, looked up, and saw that in the middle of the dark pavilion, there was a square platform made of marble, in the center of the square platform, two large scimitars about half a meter long were inserted straight and straight, and the ruler exuded a bright metallic luster, faintly mixed with a cold air.

Zhao Yi walked into the square platform, observed it carefully, and couldn't help but praise: "Tsk, it's really a treasure, in this dark and damp dark pavilion, after such a long time, the halberd body doesn't even have a trace of rust." ”

He stepped onto the platform, stretched out his right hand, and grasped a double-ringed scimitar on the platform. In an instant, a cold feeling that penetrated his heart immediately reached Zhao Yi's limbs, and that feeling was like holding a ball of ice in his hand.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but let go of his palm, staggered back a few steps, and after stabilizing his figure, he stepped forward again, this time, he held the handles of the two scimitars with both hands, and then shouted and slowly pulled the double-ring scimitar from the steps.

At this time, there was also a faint "buzzing" sound in the entire dark pavilion, as if it was waking up a sleeping dragon, and the sound wandered and circled throughout the dark pavilion for a long time.

"Ahh

Outside the dark pavilion, everyone was startled by this sudden murderous aura, and involuntarily retreated a few steps back.

Su Peng's heart tightened, he looked at Ye Liansheng with a worried face, and asked, "Master, is there something wrong?" ”

"There's something wrong!" Ye Liansheng also looked at Zhao Yi in the dark pavilion with a worried face, looking like that, it didn't look like Zhao Yi was controlling the double-ring scimitar, but more like the double-ring scimitar was controlling Zhao Yi.

Now Zhao Yi has completely indulged in the will of the double-ring scimitar, his eyes have gradually become blood-red, and the hands holding the scimitar are waving in the air, with every whistling sound, there will always be a deep scratch left on the hard wall around the dark pavilion.

Looking at the wall in the dark pavilion that was ravaged by Zhao Yi like tofu, everyone's hearts were all shrouded in a shadow. Su Peng, who was standing outside the dark pavilion, was even more anxious, his eyes were red, he stepped forward and grabbed Ye Liansheng's clothes, and asked loudly, "What's going on?" How did Brother Chen become like this? ”

"Bastard!" Seeing his rude behavior, the woman in red standing behind Ye Liansheng shouted angrily, raised her head and kicked at Su Peng.

Su Peng was in a state of impatience, where could he withstand such a heavy kick from the woman in red, and immediately flew out sideways, and then hit the wall on the side again.

Ye Liansheng was stunned, and scolded the woman in red: "Qingyun, don't be rude!" Go and pick up your brother! ”

"Oh!" The woman in red replied reluctantly, walked to the corner, looked at Su Peng who was curled up on the ground, and said coldly: "You're not dead, are you?" ”

Su Peng held his chest with his hand, and before he could get up, he first spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his whole body was much smoother, and then he staggered to his feet, looked at Ye Liansheng, gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ye Liansheng frowned, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know why this happens, don't be impulsive, let's observe Brother Zhao's reaction first." ”

Zhao Yi is also suffering from his stomach now, he wants to stop, but the double-ring scimitar in his hand can't help himself at all, and he can vaguely feel that as he swings the scimitar more and more frequently, the violent qi in his body is gradually soaring.

Zhao Yi felt like a puppet being manipulated, with every fall of the double-ring scimitar, he had to go through a painful torment, which was a double torture from physical and mental, it didn't take long for his clothes to be soaked with sweat, and his body had reached its limit.