"Don't fucking look at me so sexually. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The old man snorted and walked straight inside: "What? Do you know that you can't persuade the old man, and you want the overlord to bow hard? You can take such a clumsy excuse. ”

The half-step powerful Uncle Jiang was completely petrified aside, presumably his simple worldview had collapsed.

After turning around the two courtyards, it can be regarded as coming to the interior of the formation, during which a two-story stone building is stationed. The small building is gray and white, with doors and windows, and the antique color is heavy. On the plaque on the upper side of the door, there are three big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Gongwanglou.

As the old man walked in, rows of old wooden frames were displayed, on which were placed all kinds of ancient weapons, and there were murderous black long knives full of scales as far as the eye could see. There are cold, bloodstained old spears; There is a small white jade pagoda with extraordinary rhyme and broken edges; There are shining and ancient scriptures that have been passed down for a long time......

As far as the eye can see, it is really dazzling, and the dark room is shining. Wang Zhiming walked a few steps slowly, and was suddenly attracted by a treasure.

Leaning on the long frame on the side, like a young phoenix sleeping; The colored strings are solemn, and there seem to be seven colors of Changhong. The wild goose pillars are crimson, and the mountains are undulating; The wood grain at the small head is splendid, and the big head is engraved with Chu and Han show characters, which is beautiful.

Wang Zhiming approached and vaguely recognized the word "Xile".

This is a guzheng, which must have been passed down for a long time. Seeing this zither, Wang Zhiming couldn't help but think of the encounter with Han Xiaowei that day.

There is no light and shadow blended by skilled technicians, no petals flying in the wind, just a smile in the sun, which is absolutely beautiful. It is no worse than the so-called Zhu Hongyan, who is the first beauty in the world after ten years.

Thinking of walking out of the station at that time, Han Xiaowei walked in front in silence, the wide-brimmed sunhat blocked the sunlight and Wang Zhiming's vision, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the big, looking extremely heavy black vertical bag.

I felt like I wanted to go into her heart.

In the black vertical bag is a guzheng, Wang Zhiming didn't have a chance to see it, but I think that under the fingers of the girl who can't tell the feeling, it must be chic and elegant, ethereal and beautiful.

"What do you think? Come here! Di Jianbai shouted, and the old man and Uncle Jiang had already gone up to the second floor.

Wang Zhiming hurriedly walked upstairs, not wanting to see almost darkness. Di Jianbai and Uncle Jiang both waited silently to the side.

The old man took out a large iron box about three meters long from the shelf, put it on the ground and pushed it over. This big iron box does not have the slightest meaning of being old, but has a smooth edge and rounded corners, and there is a modern atmosphere flowing everywhere.

Uncle Jiang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press on the big iron box, as if he had punched a piece of divine pattern.

"Click!"

The box bounced open violently, and suddenly there was a dazzling white light, the sound of swords, and the energy of gold and iron burst out!

"Whew!"

A frost-white long sword flew out of the box, the cold air was pressing, and the sword light was flying, which was unstoppable.

"Taibai frost gold ten years casting, sword name frost white. What do you think? Jian Bai, it's up to you. Uncle Jiang didn't stop the sword light from dancing wildly, and a frosty sword light was suddenly reflected in the dark room.

Di Jianbai did not hesitate, leaned forward and pointed out, held the hilt of the divine sword white jade in his palm, and slowly returned.

Everyone looked at it, only to see that the cold light was pressing, the blade was like frost and snow, and it was really a good sword!

With a sigh of admiration, Wang Zhiming looked forward to it more and more, "What about mine?" ”

Uncle Jiang smiled, was silent, and motioned for Wang Zhiming to check the iron box by himself.

Completely pushed the lid of the iron box open, two long sword grooves, one was already empty, and the long sword was nowhere to be found, naturally it fell on Di Jianbai's hands.

In the other place, there was a divine sword lying quietly, about three feet six inches long, secretly three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian, the hilt and body of the sword were dark purple, and there was no publicity.

Wang Zhiming held the sword in his palm, warm, like warm jade, under closer inspection, the material of the sword is like beautiful jade, the texture is delicate, the dark purple color is magnificent and transparent, like a priceless jade.

"Sword name: Purple electricity, polished from a whole piece of Nine Heavens Purple Jade." Uncle Jiang introduced to Wang Zhiming, "Zidian was originally a Tibetan soldier of Taibai Dao, and this time it just so happened that the frost white in the door was also born, and the two of you were also in a hurry." ”

"Tai White Frost Gold and Nine Heavens Divine Jade? It's really a bloody cost for you. The old man watched from the sidelines, rubbed his hands, and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, "These two things can be regarded as the things of the sages, and it is rumored that the Nine Heavens White Jade Bell of the Holy Soldier of the Demon Dao is cast by the Nine Heavens White Jade Bi, which also belongs to the Nine Heavens Divine Jade." ”

Uncle Jiang said, "If you want to say that the Nine Heavens Divine Jade is cast, the strongest one is the Divine Furnace that used to be the True Yang Dao, the Red Heaven Furnace cast by the Nine Heavens Red King Jade, but unfortunately the Yellow Sea was destroyed in the First Battle. ”

Everyone was a little silent, and didn't say much, and when they were about to leave the small building, Wang Zhiming stopped.