This kind of sacred object that can protect the Lord automatically has always only existed in legends.

But even so, those so-called magic weapons are just able to predict the warning and pop out the sword box and scabbard to alert the owner, which is just a little precautionary. How can it be compared to this bizarre short knife with sharp knife and both offensive and defensive skills?

It is precisely because of this that this bad Yan Jun is happy to see that he has bad intentions.

I just came to visit my master, to pay homage to the great emperor, and then I would leave quietly. Who knew that this Temujin really deserved to be a generation of heroes, hospitable and hospitable, and even prepared such a miraculous treasure for me, if I didn't laugh at it, how could I be worthy of the host's hospitable heart?

Even if you have made up your mind in your heart, you still have to do the article on this side. Wei Yi arched his hand, silently recited in his heart, "Thank you Khan for giving the knife, but Han is disrespectful", stepped forward, and wanted to take off the treasure knife from the hand of Temujin.

I don't want Han Feng to just raise his feet, and before he took half a step, he suddenly felt a murderous aura suddenly rushing towards him, like ice and snow falling from the sky, and even the temperature in this hall has dropped a lot - this cold and violent knife qi is actually as strong as this!

Han Feng hurriedly floated back, and instantly returned to Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er, and used his spiritual power to tightly protect the three of them from the harm of the sword qi.

Even so, the heavy tent above the hall and in front of the bed was still like a banner in the wind, rushed by the cold sword qi, and it was swept lightly, and it couldn't stop for a long time!

"Sure enough, it's a good knife! I like it! ”

…………

This is the first time that Han Feng has been forced back by the other party since he got the secret of the underworld.

Although the crazy brother only wanted to protect his wife, and he was not prepared, he had to fall behind. But as soon as he thought that the other party was not even a person, just a strange knife, the crazy brother suddenly felt that his face seemed to be swollen.

"Hey, little knife knife, have character! Since Temujin is going to send you to me, you should obediently obey Uncle Ben! Anyway, after today, you're going to change your surname to Han! ”

The crazy brother protected the two girls with spiritual power, surrounded by purple vitality, and was about to step forward again and accept this "master's gift". But he didn't want to be pulled by Zhao Feifei, and wanted to ask what was going on.

If there is really a ghost in this hall, this girl is not afraid - there is Han Feng, this Yama! And it is those weird things that cannot be seen or touched that are the most frightening and terrifying.

Han Feng was helpless, so he had to whisper:

"Temujin is on that step, he has been planning to give me a short knife, the gifts are ready, who knows that when it was about to be handed over, the knife was gone, and he lost his temper, so it was like this!"

"Short knives?" Tang Yue'er's eyes lit up, Genghis Khan's burial with him, the plan would not be too simple!

As for Han Feng's so-called "send", cough cough, just like the "handover", everyone knows it in their hearts, and speaking out will not only slap the man's face, but most of their butts will also suffer......

"What kind of short knife?"

Compared with Zhao Feifei, who lacks interest, Tang Yue'er is obviously much more interested in this:

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Han Feng nodded, explained the shape and decoration of the scabbard in detail, and Sister Yue'er suddenly burst out:

"Great Khan Golden Knife!"

Golden knives? Well, when you look at it with your divine sense, the blade is indeed a bit like the color of gold, no wonder it is called a golden sword!

Uh, wait, the golden knife? Why is it so familiar?

Han Feng scratched his head and suddenly shouted:

"I know again! This golden knife must be the golden knife given to Guo Jing by Genghis Khan, and since then, Guo Daxia has become Mongolia's 'golden knife horse', but unfortunately he finally let the princess go in vain......"

This time, not only did Zhao Feifei rush up with a claw, but even Tang Yue'er couldn't help but stretch out her onion white jade finger and lightly put it on his forehead:

"Less! The Great Khan's golden knife is Genghis Khan's manry, how can he give it away! Legend ......"

Sister Yue'er told the story eloquently, which can be regarded as a free lesson for this historical idiot and martial arts fan:

"Legend has it that the Great Khan's golden sword was given by the heavens of immortality and is a Mongolian holy relic! It can bring good fortune, abundant harvest and peace. The earliest record of the appearance of this knife can no longer be found, but it is known that the 'Thirteen Wings Battle' was lost that year, and Temujin held this knife in his hand and broke out of the encirclement! ”

The crazy brother rolled his eyes when he heard this:

"I really thought that this Temujin had never been defeated, it turned out that he also had a history of escape!"

Sister Yue'er shook her head and said:

"The disparity between the strength of the enemy and us in that battle was too great, and the enemy's thirteen tribes were ten times the number of Temujin, and it was a sneak attack, and it was understandable that they fled without being defeated. And since then, Temujin has never been defeated! ”

"As for this Great Khan Golden Knife, it is the weapon he wears with him. The legendary golden knife that can bring auspiciousness and peace has left endless killings and tragedies for the world, and it can also be said to be an ominous murder weapon full of human blood! ”

Listening to Tang Yue'er's leisurely sigh, the crazy brother was very angry in his heart, and said angrily:

"Since it is a murder weapon and affects world peace, Young Master Ben should take it down! Then make a good reform, and make this knife deeply realize the mistakes it has made, and from this it will repent and become a new person - well, a new knife! ”

As soon as the words came out, he ignored the dissuasion of the two women, and secretly enchanted the two Temujin under the bed cloth to make sure that it was safe and secure, and then slowly climbed the steps with a face full of anger.

When the golden knife was laid down on the first layer of enchantment, it also reacted, but it didn't detect the opponent's qi for a while, and in order to get this knife, the crazy brother actually densely and overlapped dozens of enchantments, completely isolating it from reality!

The treasure knife only has a slight sword soul, but it does not have spiritual intelligence, and in the face of Han Feng's cunning and rogue methods that are afraid of death, it is inevitable to fall into passivity.

Han Feng stood in front of Temujin, looking at the gem-inlaid scabbard, as if he also felt the unwillingness and struggle of the golden knife in the sheath, but he was secretly amused in his heart.

No matter how many people are killed by this Great Khan Golden Knife, no matter how fierce the fierce aura in the knife is, it is absolutely impossible to give birth to the soul of the sword. As for the legend, what immortality is given by heaven? Hehe, that's just to exaggerate the status of this great sweat golden knife, and find a high origin!

Otherwise, when Lao Tzu was still a dick, he often begged the thief to give him some money and beauties, why was there no news?

As soon as the crazy brother complained slightly, he focused his attention on the golden knife again.

This knife is extremely sharp, killing people like hemp, and in the blade, it has already been filled with countless grievances, and it is all suppressed by powerful people with their own essence! If it falls away from ordinary people's homes, it will definitely kill people and animals within a radius of dozens of miles, and leave no chickens and dogs, which is really a fierce and ominous weapon!

And after being taken into the tomb by Temujin and buried, he absorbed the essence of the yin spirit in this yin crypt day and night, and after more than 700 years, he finally cultivated a little sword soul, but it was also extremely weak, just like the newborn baby, only instinctive, not spiritual.

And the large amount of resentment gathered in that knife was also scattered in this Yin Tomb like a fish in water, and under the nourishment of the Yin Spirit Essence, it finally took more than 700 years in the pool above the top of the tomb to produce that dark red blood river flower!

Once the resentment is gone, this golden knife is only left with a sharp edge, although there is a little ignorance of the sword soul, but it does not attack the target that has not been in danger to the master. Otherwise, this group of wicked guests who wanted to empty the treasure in the tomb and make their master destitute would have been dismantled and chopped into meat puree!

The causes and consequences, like this, are restored one by one in Han Feng's vast divine thoughts.

After the infiltration and baptism of the Yin Aura and the long years, this once smelly and discolored Great Sweat Golden Knife is as simple as if it had just been born, and the crazy brother's biggest hobby is to convince people with virtue, so he will naturally not let go of the opportunity to leave his obscene claw marks on this sharp white paper......

Analyzing all the reasons and truths one by one, the crazy brother began his sadistic journey of convincing people with virtue with his trademark treacherous smile.

Well, of course, it's abusing other people's hearts - for example, the little bit of the knife soul in this knife!

Without a trace of hostility, the divine consciousness happily entered the blade, like a gentle sunlight, gently shining in the void.

The sword soul was still only a cloud of mist, and it had not even formed a substance, and under this warm and bright wrap, it just lazily changed its shape, and there was no other reaction. It's as if the baby on the cot just unconsciously rolled over.

Han Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he actually shamelessly laid a small enchantment in the blade. In silence, the misty sword soul was completely isolated from the golden knife itself!

At this point, this ignorant sword soul has completely become a sourceless water and a rootless wood. Without the protection of the blade, don't say that it has no spiritual intelligence, even if it is amazingly intelligent, it has been calculated by Han Feng to this point, and there is no place to borrow strength, how can it still exert a trace of power?!

"Little knife knife, buddy, it's really for you! As long as you do it again, just one time, you can eat and drink spicy food with your brother, and you don't have to be sealed in this hellish place anymore...... Don't move, just take a shot, it's like an injection, it doesn't hurt at all......"

While gently soothing the extremely small and faint sword soul with Allah's divine thoughts, this unscrupulous Yan Jun also separated a trace of his most quintessential purple primordial spirit from the small universe of knowing the sea, and in the chattering sound of reassurance, he suddenly occupied the entire sword soul cloud!

The mist trembled slightly, but there was no violent reaction, but it slowly changed shape, and then it was silent again. It's like a baby gently sucking on her fingers in her sleep.

Now that the great achievement has been completed, the crazy brother is ecstatic in his heart, and he instantly adjusts the time of this enchantment wrapped in the sword soul to the fastest - this guy wants to see the lively and agile new sword soul before he leaves the tomb!

When Han appeared in front of the two wives step by step, his face was full of smugness and smiling. Like Temujin, he wielded a large arrow in his left hand, but in his right hand he tossed a long object at random, jeweled and bright and dazzling.

"Great Khan Golden Knife!"