Chapter 236: Inheritance Weapons?

The two of them did not leave, but stood still, staring at the motionless python, afraid that it would churn again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After waiting for two or three minutes, Chu Xinjie couldn't help it a little, and asked weakly, "Is it dead?" ”

"Should.. Dead, right? Zhu Biaoqiang is not sure, after all, people often say that a snake hits seven inches, and biology also says that even a dead snake may bite someone. Because its reflex nerve is not dead, which is what we often call a natural response.

"You're already dead, are you afraid of a bird?"

Suddenly, Li Lao's disdainful voice came from the dimensional space, and he was very disdainful of the fear of the two.

"Don't worry, it's dead!" Zhu Biaoqiang's cheeks twitched, he translated what Elder Li said, and said with a smile in his heart: "Elder Li, aren't I vigilant and careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years?" ”

"Cut!" Li Lao sighed disdainfully.

Zhu Biaoqiang didn't say anything more, smiled silly on his face, and slowly walked towards the big python, and Chu Xinjie behind him also sweated again. Zhu Biaoqiang took a closer look and saw that his dagger had completely submerged in the snake's head, and he couldn't help but wonder a little.

"There's something weird about this dagger..? Before Zhu Biaoqiang could say anything, he heard the old confused voice of Li Lao.

"What's wrong? Li Lao? Zhu Biaoqiang asked secretly in his heart.

Li Lao rolled his eyes, cast a contemptuous look at Zhu Biaoqiang from the outside world, and said angrily, "Didn't you find out just now?" That snake's head is very hard, ordinary knife? Can it be easily pierced? ”

"Damn! Of course not! Zhu Biaoqiang said confidently, and pulled out his dagger with one hand, which was only stained with some shallow blood, and the purple-black blade body was glowing with a cold light.

Then, he pursed his lips and muttered: "This is the heirloom of my old Zhu family, of course, it is different from ordinary daggers, and it is more than enough to assassinate this kind of little snake."

Li Lao was speechless and reprimanded: "Do you understand what I said?" Your dagger has been used more than once. However, with my insight and vision, I have only now discovered the strangeness of this dagger, do you really think that this is just a family heirloom? ”

"Not an heirloom? What is that? Zhu Biaoqiang lovingly wiped the dagger on the big python, and asked in surprise.

Then, he pouted. "Besides, even with your eyes, you can't see the quality of my family heirloom, it's not impossible!"

"What?"

Li Lao's face was suddenly full of iron, and he was a little angry, Zhu Biaoqiang clearly looked down on his own vision, no matter how he said, he lived more than a thousand years stronger than Zhu Biao, how could he be more knowledgeable than him, right? Actually said that he couldn't see the quality of things? Li Lao is already hovering on the verge of frying, and if there is a little more spark, he may directly go away.

"Let me tell you, the last time you took it out to fight with that black dragon brother, I didn't pay attention at all, of course I couldn't see it. Besides, how could such a thing happen to a poor creature like you? Any person with a normal head will not think about it, and it is also this time that I just happened to see a little scrutiny! ”

"Let me tell you again, this dagger, there are only a handful of people on the earth who can recognize it at a glance!" Li Lao was very angry and reprimanded indignantly.

Zhu Biaoqiang also saw Li Lao so angry for the first time, listening to the meaning of Li Lao's words, his family heirloom seemed to be very precious, and it was difficult to find a few people who could even recognize him. Suddenly, curiosity also came, and he said respectfully: "Old Li, I'm sorry, the apprentice was offended just now!" What do you mean by this, what is my dagger? Precious isn't it? ”

"Precious of course, but want to know? Please! Please, and I'll tell you.." Li Lao said proudly, and also hung the appetite of the former.

Zhu Biaoqiang was extremely embarrassed, how could this Li Lao be so childish like a child. However, Zhu Biaoqiang also had to beg in his heart: "Old Li, I beg you, just tell me!" In the future, I will never doubt what you said, I swear to God, right? If I doubt you again in the future, I'll..."

"Alright. For your sake, I'll tell you reluctantly! ”

Li Lao waved his hand, very proud, but he quickly became serious, and said leisurely: "Your dagger should be a inheritance weapon!" ”

"Legacy weapons? I still know about the heirloom, whether it's a heritage weapon, I don't know! Zhu Biaoqiang sighed and repeated, sighing leisurely.

"Of course you don't know, if you knew it easily, wouldn't I be a dry eater?" Li Lao rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"I remember back then, when my father passed it on to me, he didn't say anything about inheritance weapons, did he?" Zhu Biaoqiang scratched his head and remembered.

.... Almost ten years ago ....

In a remote mountain village, that day, Zhu Biaoqiang's father called him up very early.

"Dad? Why did you wake me up so early? Clam--" Zhu Biaoqiang rubbed his eyes, yawned, and looked like he hadn't woken up.

His father smiled, with a serious face, the previous kindness was gone, and he said calmly: "Do you know, what day is today?" ”

Zhu Biaoqiang was stunned for a moment, wrenched his little finger, and was muttering something in his mouth, suddenly, his face was happy, and he said happily: "I know, today is my eighth birthday, Dad, what delicious birthday gift did you prepare for me?" ”

The former was suddenly full of energy, rubbing his little hands, and looked greedy.

"There are no birthday gifts, today, it's a great day for heirlooms!" His father said coldly, seeing that his son suddenly lost interest, he looked dejected, and his face relaxed a little, and smiled.

"Of course, whatever, it's your eighth birthday!"

However, Zhu Biaoqiang still had no spirit, and the corners of his father's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, "Stinky boy, you can't afford to be early!"

"Ahem..."He coughed dryly twice, and continued to laugh: "Of course, after the heirloom succession ceremony, Dad will give you a birthday and a birthday gift, how about it?" ”

"What kind of gift? Dad, don't lie to me? Zhu Biaoqiang suddenly came to his senses again and hurriedly asked.

"Dangdang, dang..."

His father took out a double-edged dagger with a purple-black blade with a strange texture on the blade, spreading irregularly like spider silk. The blade glowed with a cold light, and said with a smug face: "How is it?" This birthday present, not bad, right? ”

"Cut! If you can't eat it, what can you do with it? Hmph, if you don't want to give a birthday gift, forget it, I'll go out to play with Zhang Yongbing! With a cold snort, he was about to turn around and go out.

"Hey! Wait..."His father hurriedly shouted, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said in an extremely seductive tone: "As long as you complete the succession ceremony, I will reward you with ten packets of fennel beans in Widow Zhou's shop!" ”

Zhu Biaoqiang suddenly stopped, and struggled in his heart.

Seeing that his son didn't agree immediately, and was still struggling with his thoughts, his father's face couldn't help twitching again, gritted his teeth and continued: "Plus ten more packs of spicy strips!" ”

"Okay!" Zhu Biaoqiang saw that the benefits had increased again, and immediately agreed happily, turned around and came back, and said with a firm look in his eyes. "Don't lie to me!"

"Of course!" The father smiled happily, looking so honest.

Subsequently, his father put a few pillars of incense on several ancestral tablets and kowtowed a few times, asking Zhu Biaoqiang to also learn incense and kowtow. Then, he took out an old-fashioned blue-and-white wine glass, placed it on the table, held a dagger in his hand, and smiled evilly at Zhu Biaoqiang.

"What?" Zhu Biaoqiang felt a little weak, his vest was a little cold, and he hurriedly asked.

"Reach out..!" His father smiled faintly and said slowly.

Zhu Biaoqiang was also a little confused, he didn't know what his father was going to do, but he still cowered and stretched out his hand. His father grabbed it directly, pulled it to the top of the small wine glass, and cut the dagger in his hand towards Zhu Biaoqiang's little hand.

Zhu Biaoqiang was startled, hurriedly withdrew his little hands, put his hands behind his back, and shouted in shock: "What are you doing? ”

"Nothing! Bleed some blood and complete the heirloom ceremony! His father's face was bland, and he said lightly.