Under the red glow of the sunset, the scholar Ding is fascinated, holding a picture scroll, facing the smoky bamboo forest in front, the tip of the pen is running, floating out of lifelike bamboo, and smudging out red flowers.

Just when beads of sweat appeared on his forehead like dew, he wiped his sweat with his sleeves. In an instant, even the thunderbolt didn't have time to flicker, in the forest and bamboo forest, a woman with a blank look, in the clouds and smoke, slowly moved her feet, like a Penglai fairy, and walked out slowly.

Ding Mi's white sleeves brushed down, and then looked at the bamboo forest where the sunset shone brightly. He glanced at him in a hurry, and if a shock appeared in his eyes, there seemed to be a thousand flowers blooming beside him, clustering around his trembling body.

Her crisp green hair, like willow silk fluttering in the heart of Ding fans. Her foxy eyes seemed to hook his soul. Her cheeks, which are like red clouds, and her lips that look like two halves of rose petals, make Ding fans immerse themselves in the sea of obsession.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman's appearance, looking at the land of the Three Kingdoms, the land of Kyushu, and the shore of the wasteland, no one can match!

The women's blue and white shoes walked among the red flowers, and wherever she passed, she couldn't stand indifferently like green grass, and she couldn't keep moving.

When she saw Ding Mi standing like a wooden chicken, she stepped forward and asked, "Where is this? You keep staring at me, do you know who I am?"

The scholar was awakened by these words as thin as the sound of flowing water, and he replied in a panic in the midst of raindrops in his chest: "Girl, this is an uninhabited bamboo forest on the outskirts of Qinghai City. I don't know the identity of the girl, but when I saw that you were beautiful and moving, I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, if I offended the girl, Xiaosheng would make amends here. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly threw down the brush, crossed his hands, and bowed slightly as a gesture of apology.

At this moment of apology, he still couldn't help it, glanced at the woman's pink dress again from the corner of his eye, and sniffed the osmanthus fragrance on her body.

When the woman heard this, her eyes fluctuated like clear water, and she added a slightly disappointed look.

"You don't know......" The woman's face was sad, and she said sadly: "I can't hide it, I woke up in this bamboo forest, forgetting who I am, what my background is, I see you standing here, thinking that you know me." ”

Ding Fan listened, with a sympathetic look on his face, but his heart was surprised. He hurriedly said, "That girl, do you remember where your home is?"

The woman opened her eyes and shook her head slightly.

"Also, you don't remember anything, how can you remember where your home is. In this case, I see that the girl is helpless, so it is better to go to my house for the time being. Whenever you remember your life, I will personally send you back. ”

Ding Fan said all these words in a hurry.

When the woman heard this, her face showed embarrassment and she was silent.

When Ding Fan heard this, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "I have read poetry and books since I was a child, and etiquette, righteousness and shame have always been engraved in my heart. Rest assured, girl, I will never do anything wrong!"

The woman saw that Ding Mi's face was sincere, and she meditated in her heart, and she really had no place to go, so she said, "Okay then." ”

Ding Fan immediately showed joy, and hurriedly bent down to pick up his painting scroll.

As he bent down, he said, "Since the girl has forgotten her name, why don't I get you one?" ”

The woman had a curious look on her face and said with a slight smile, "Oh? ”

"I think you are beautiful and moving, but you are better than Chang'e in the moon, why don't you call it Yue'e?"

At this time, Ding Fan had already put everything into the book basket and carried it behind his back.

The woman's face was slightly rosy, and she whispered in a deep voice: "Yue'e? Well, then I will call Yue'e in the future." ”

In the middle of these words, the two of them slowly walked into Qinghai City in the deep twilight.

The end of the sunset is the alternation of the bright moon and dark night.

In another wilderness of Qinghai City, many swarthy laborers wielded hoes and shovels in the dark night.

Chen Wandi, the general of Qinghai City in iron armor, sat on a wooden chair, he drank the wine jar heroically in the sky, and then stroked his long beard soaked in wine, and raised his voice: "Happy, happy!"

And beside him was the Pingsi military master who was holding a feather fan. He pointed his feather fan at the laborers who were sweating like rain, and shouted: "Dig quickly, dig quickly! Don't be lazy! If this grave cannot be dug up today, then this pit is your cemetery!"

Seven days ago, someone came to report that this place was the tomb of a king. When Chen Wandi heard this, if there was a tide surging in his heart, priceless jewels appeared in his eyes.

He immediately grabbed a hundred strong men and came here to dig.

It is now the seventh day, and the pit has been dug as wide and deep as a lake.

But not even a pengot of gold was dug up.

Chen Wandi frowned deeply, and said to Ping Si under the moonlit night: "If you can't dig it up today, go and slaughter the person who reported the news to me! That bastard, dare to play Lao Tzu like this!"

Ping Si listened, paused slightly, and then said a little hesitantly: "But the general, the person who reported the news is your brother-in-law." ”

When Chen Wandi heard this, he smashed the wine jar hard, and the wine jar instantly exploded and splashed among the flowers and plants, and he said like a sharp sword: "I have hundreds of wives, if I have to take into account any relatives, then I can't kill the people of the entire Qinghai City!"

Ping Si listened, nodded, and said, "What the general said is extremely ......."

Just as the two of them were talking, suddenly there was a shout in the night with a hoe: "Dig!

The shouts were like thunder, and they suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts. The strong men are like the petals of the flowers, all clustered together, looking left and right in the deep pit, you talk to me.

If Chen Wandi bounced up from his seat, he ignored his heavy armor and ran towards the wide pit.

In this way, in the sound of "ding" made by the armor, his footsteps uprooted countless wild grasses, and flew in the bright moonlight.

Ping Si behind him, after his eyes turned skillfully, he fanned the feather fan and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, make way for General Chen!"

The strong men who were talking about it suddenly felt a vigorous atmosphere behind them. The breath shone like a blazing sun above their heads, scorching hot.

Their hearts were as clear as clear water, this was General Chen's arrival.

The strong men immediately stopped talking and gave way one after another.

Chen Wandi straightened up like a mountain, covered his nose and paced in. When he walked up to the treasure, he found that there was only a glimmer of gold in the moist soil.

With a look of joy on his face, he waved his hand and motioned for a hoe.

The people around him immediately offered the hoe respectfully.

Chen Wandi pulled out the willows with his strength and lifted the hoe to the nine heavens. With one more force, the hoe swung towards the golden point as if the silver light that had fallen from the nine heavens.

With just one wave, all the strong men in this pit seemed to be unstable, shaking back and forth with the sound of thunder.

After they stood firm, they found that in the place where Chen Wandi wielded his hoe, there were more pits that could accommodate three or four people.

Chen Wandi threw the hoe in a dashing manner, and looked into the pit with deep anticipation.

The rest followed suit.

Inside the pit, lay a blackened sword and a rusty spear.

The golden light just now should be the color of the hilt of this sword.

Just as those people wanted to take out the treasure and present it to the general.

Chen Wandi frowned tightly and said sharply: "Slow!"

The person who wanted to take the treasure froze his posture.

Chen Wandi walked forward and stared in front of the pit.

He only felt that if the sword and the spear let out a cry that had passed through a thousand years, if it was full of resentment that lasted for nine lifetimes, if it was like two ferocious phantoms like evil spirits.

Chen Wandi clenched his fists, his eyes looked wary of a beast, and said, "Do you know what this is?"

"Antiques?"

"No! these are two demon knives!"

The voice of Chen Wan's enemies echoed in this deep pit, echoing in everyone's fearful hearts.

"But this is a sword and a gun, where is the knife?" came a timid question in the corner.

Chen Wandi only said: "Once, in this land of Kyushu, when the first time an imperial weapon possessed by deep resentment appeared, it was a knife bent like a waning moon. As long as the person holding this knife has his thoughts controlled by the resentment in the knife, everyone calls that knife a demon knife. But since then, people have found more and more similar imperial weapons, and people have also called them demon knives because of their habits. ”

Everyone who has a body like a brute bull, listening to what Chen Wandi said, was also so frightened that his legs trembled.

"Then, the general, let's buy them quickly!" The person who said this wanted to wave the earth to cover the two demon knives.

Chen Wandi showed his killing intent and scattered to everyone, he said in the cold moonlight, in the eyes of everyone's fear: "Legend has it that here, thousands of years before the peak of cultivating immortals, a random second-rate powerhouse is also a peak existence now. In the era when such a strong man was like a cloud, when the gate of the fairyland was opened, there was a big battle. In this battle, the strongest person at that time, Qiu Qiansoul, fought hundreds of immortal cultivators by himself, and finally fell here. ”

When he spoke, no one dared to move the hoe again.

Chen Wandi continued: "I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. If there are no accidents, there are hundreds of imperial weapons here!"

As he spoke, there seemed to be a terrifying greedy light in his eyes: "Don't bury it, keep digging for me!"

Chen Wandi said that, like a bird, he jumped out of the pit and left these strong men here.

The strong men were afraid of Chen Wandi, and they didn't dare to disobey his words, so everyone dug up carefully in fear like a sea.

About three hours later, it was already the third watch.

Ping Si cautiously patted Chen Wandi and said softly: "General Chen, it's all dug up......"