"Mr. Ji." Just as the three of them were ready to go.

Accompanied by a heavenly sound, a fluttering green dress, a graceful 'demon' and 'Rao' with a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, slim and slim walked in.

"Miss Dong, who are you?" Ji Lin frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"Brother Wolong, we asked Miss Dong to come." Mr. Xiao Wang 'rubbed' his hands, a little embarrassed.

"Guangchengzi Daozang is opened once in a thousand years, and it is unpredictable."

"If we can get Miss Dong's help, even if we can't get the treasure, we don't have to worry about getting hurt." Caressing his white beard, Mr. Wang explained.

"My grandfather, Shen Hongru, although he was just a scholar, was chivalrous and soft-hearted, and in his early years, he used poetry and books as a decoction and a pen as a sword, walking the rivers and lakes to save the dead and help the wounded."

"My pen is the heirloom left by my grandfather, which can break all the evil spirits in the world and cure all the external injuries in the world." Clenching her sword and clenching her fists, Dong Xun'er smiled and explained.

"Brother Wolong, Shen Hongru is the head of the famous Jiangnan Seven Heroes during the Republic of China, known as the sad hero."

"This pen name is sad, it is the descendant of the Yang family general, General Yang Zaixing, a famous anti-gold general in the Southern Song Dynasty, in the lonely smoke of the desert, with a sword as a pen, killing countless barbarians." Mr. Xiao Wang said with emotion.

"It turns out that this pen is the same as my Meng Tian pen, and it is also a general's pen." Hearing this, Ji Lin was immediately moved.

Yang Zaixing is a famous general in the Southern Song Dynasty, this person followed Yue Fei to resist Jin, bravely crowned the three armies, tried to single-handedly capture the golden vultures, and was still able to ride back alone after failure.

Such a hero, who was originally a descendant of the Yang family who defended the country, followed Yue Fei, and was even more infected by Yue Wangye's "'Jing' loyalty to the country" and "Jing" spirit.

At that time, Yue Fei wrote "Man Jianghong. Angry hair rushes to the crown", only angry. Sanctification with a book.

Yue Fei wrote that when he was hearty, he roared fiercely in the sky, and he pulled out the sword with a loud "pull" and "out" sword and threw it in the air.

This sword turned into a colorful glow in the sky. In the void, the white clouds are used as rice paper, and the scorching sun is used as ink. Angry Rush to the Crown" was rewritten.

As soon as this article was written, the generals and soldiers of the three armies applauded at the same time, and everyone's swords on their waists and swords rose into the air, condensing into a vast sword rain in the void.

At that time, the Jin people were attacked, and Yue Wang Ye laughed. The whole person rose up like a big bird, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted into the distance: "Chop!" ”

"Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword roared in the sky, like the emperor in the sword, driving the expedition in person, leading ten thousand swords to penetrate the clouds, slashing down with a brush, and starving for Hu Lu meat. Laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns, let the Jin people annihilate the whole army!

Then. This sword turned into flames and returned to the hands of Yue Wang Ye again.

This sword is not only an indestructible sword, but also a pen to kill the enemy!

This pen was given to Yang Zaixing by Yue Fei, and accompanied Yang Zaixing to kill all his life!

Afterward. Yang Zaixing and Jin Ren met at Xiaoshang Bridge, were outnumbered and hit countless arrows, and died in battle.

This sword roared sadly, and the rain stopped, turning the rain into sad tears. With tears as ink, kill all the golden people in one go.

Then the sword broke through the air, and since then it has not been known to end, leaving only endless legends for future generations.

It is rumored that Yue Wangye was killed by Qin Hui on trumped-up charges and ordered to be killed in the 'wind' and 'wave' pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River.

At that time, Prince Yue raised the sky and roared, leaving behind eight sad words of "Zhaozhao every day, Zhaozhao every day".

After this word was written, the heaven and the earth were sad, the sun and the moon wept, and the Qiantang River burst its embankment in an instant.

In this rolling 'tide' water, a sword rode the wind and waves, killed all the traitors who killed Yue Wangye, and then fell to the bottom of the West Lake, quietly waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

"Put the joy and the turbid wine into the heart; Sad night, take away the smile is tears. When Ji Lin held Qingfeng in his hand, he suddenly felt a monstrous sadness and sorrow, faintly diffusing in the void.

"This sword has been precipitated in West Lake for thousands of years, although it has washed away a body of killing aura."

"But it can't wash the hearts of Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing, and those soldiers who defended their families and defended the country on the battlefield during the Southern Song Dynasty."

"The sadness of 'dying before leaving the school, making the hero cry for a long time', and the ambition is not rewarded." Stroking the hilt of the sword, Ji Lin said with a sigh.

Yang Zaixing has no intersection with Ji Lin.

But Ji Lin secretly said that this person, since he can be appreciated by Yue Fei, it must be extraordinary.

"My grandfather returned to the south of the Yangtze River, wrote under the broken bridge during the day to nourish his spirit, walked in brocade clothes at night, and robbed the rich and helped the poor with a sword and a pen, so there was a legend of a sad hero on the rivers and lakes." Dong Xun'er said with a smile.

"Your grandfather is also a strange man, I wonder how he is now?" Ji Lin asked tentatively.

When they were in Xiangjiang that day, Ji Lin and Dong Xun'er talked under the moon in Baolian Temple.

At that time, Dong Xun'er gave Ji Lin a painting and calligraphy, and the person in the painting was actually Shen Jinchao!

This incident made Ji Lin quite strange, and he didn't understand why Shen Hongru left a portrait of Shen Jinchao when he was in the Republic of China, and asked Dong Xun'er to hand over the calligraphy and painting to himself, saying that this painting was of great use to himself.

"Ten years ago, my grandmother passed away, and my grandfather entrusted me with this sword in grief."

"Then he wore a Taoist robe and held the dust, traveled all over the world, and never knew what to do." Dong Xun'er sighed slightly.

"That's what I didn't do." Ji Lin nodded, a little disappointed.

Calculating his age, Shen Hongru should be more than a hundred years old now, and the chance of him still surviving is not high.

"Now that we've arrived, let's go at once." Mr. Xiao Wang said tentatively.

"It's fine." Ji Lin nodded, and was about to go to drive, when an old monk strode and galloped over.

"Master Beichen?" Xiao Wang and Mr. Da Wang glanced at each other, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in their hearts.

"Master, are you going to Mount Emei with us?" Dong Xun'er saluted slightly and said with a smile.

"Mount Emei? What am I doing there? Beichen Yumo was a little stunned.

Today, Beichen Yumo came to Lingxiao Pavilion, but he was looking for Ji Lin to drink, but unexpectedly, due to fate, he met Guangchengzi Daozang.

Dong Xun'er said the matter roughly, Beichen Yumo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the second elder with a little unkindness: "Come here, the poor monk promises not to hit you in the face, his grandmother's bear, such a good thing is not told to me in advance." ”

"Master Beichen, don't go too far, we just gave you face during the trip to Xiangjiang that day." Mr. Xiao Wang sneered, and his hand was already on the scabbard.

"Yes, if you want to fight today, my brothers will join forces with their swords and accompany them to the end." Mr. Wang nodded, looking domineering.

"Okay Ergou, don't make trouble, your calligraphy is wide open and closed, it has the effect of overcoming thorns and thorns, and it's not bad to go with us." Just when the atmosphere was a little bit and the arrows and crossbows were drawn, Ji Lin said speechlessly.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a streamer coming from afar, slashing towards Ji Lin.

"Not good! There are assassins! "Beichen Yumo, Erwang, and Dong Xun'er changed color at the same time.

PS: In the past few days, the previous text has been revised, and there are 2 changes for the time being, and the previous modification will not affect the current readers' reading. (To be continued.) )

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