Yang Jian approached Ma Xiaohu, and Ma Xiaohu raised his knife and pointed at him. The thugs and road signs on the side couldn't help but hold their breath.

was at a stalemate, Lin Yuan held back the pain, and suddenly yelled at Ma Xiaohu: "Ahhh

Stuffy head rushed forward.

Ma Xiaohu's attention suddenly focused on Lin Yuan.

Yang Jian saw that the flaws were exposed, and twisted the dragon iron with both hands. A single stick pulls open and becomes a flail!

The chain stirred, entangled Ma Xiaohu's short knife.

Ma Xiaohu wrestles with Yang Jian. Lin Yuan had already rushed over and hugged him.

Lin Yang and the two of them worked together. Ma Xiaohu's strength has declined, his wrist is loosened, and the short knife falls to the ground. All three collapsed on the ground at the same time.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Lin Yuan had a wheezing attack and was weak.

Yang Jian looked at Ma Xiaohu anxiously, and saw that the evil light in his pupils dissipated, and the assassin's phantom also disappeared, and he was relieved.

As soon as the Yin Dagger Evil Rush landed, it was tightly wrapped in countless rune bandages.

"Little lamb, blue-eyed ......" Ma Xiaohu covered his head and smiled reluctantly.

Yang Jian smiled: "It's back to normal."

Lin Yuan couldn't help but ridicule: "You always say that I am abnormal, but in fact, I am the most abnormal."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled: "I'm sorry Blue-eyed, you came a moment earlier, I have enough strength...... will kill you together. ”

Lin Yuan retorted: "If I hadn't choked on the smoke, why would I be so embarrassed...... Ahem......"

Ma Xiaohu asked, "Brothers, dad, are they all out?"

Lin Yuan was silent, he didn't know the life and death of Tian Geng Dai Sifan Carp: "It's all out, it should be ......"

Yang Jian said: "They are indeed all out." Lin Yuan, as soon as you leave, we will meet in the lobby. Now in the building, there are only three of us left. ”

Lin Yuan and Ma Xiaohu were overjoyed when they heard this. Yang Jian said, "Let's run away too."

"Help, help!"

The three of them looked anxiously and saw Liu Rui, Han Wu, and Wang Jun, three thugs, who held the road sign hostage.

Yang Jian helped Ma Xiaohu and Lin Yuan to stand up. Lin Yuan endured his illness and said: "The general trend has gone, there is no point in you taking hostages...... Ahem!"

"Don't this off!"

In fact, now, Lin Yuan is sick, Ma Xiaohu is exhausted, and the thugs can be completely crushed.

It's just that they were frightened by Ma Xiaohu, they were already frightened birds, and they just wanted to run for their lives. So he grabbed the weakest road sign as a hostage.

The road sign trembled with fright: "Strong man save me!"

Before the words fell, Yang Jian took out a wooden slingshot from his waist.

Electrifying light, a stone is shooting at Liu Rui's face. Liu Rui cried out in pain, covered his face and fell to the ground.

Lin Yuan Ma Xiaohu was about to burst out, but his body was weak and weak. The road sign ran quickly, and was caught by Wang Jun and Han Liu: "No hidden weapons!"

Yang Jian's slingshot pointed directly, and Lin Yuan picked up the short knife. The thugs are even more fearful.

Helped Liu Rui up, grabbed the road sign, and slowly moved towards the gate. Lin Yuan and the three chased: "Release people!"

The thug was furious: "Take you two knives, sticks, bullets, and bows...... threw them all in, and tied himself up. ”

Ma Xiaohu ridiculed: "Are you funny?"

- The scholar has the grace to help, and he can't help it.

Yang Jian said: "If you let people go, let's go our own way."

- This is a pure paper tiger, and you can't press it too hard.

Han Liu scolded: "I just said that I didn't agree to mutual non-aggression, and now I am a liar? It's too much of a deception!"

Wang Jun scolded: "I'm waiting to be a hero, and I was so humiliated by a few rabbit cubs who didn't have any hair!"

Although Lin Yuan is silently lucky, although the turtle is long, he tries to breathe and breathe.

Seeing that he had bad intentions, Liu Rui covered his bruised and swollen face, pinched the road sign, and said with hatred: "Don't think about tricks." Damn, it's a big deal!"

The road sign was pinched and screamed, and the two teams froze for a moment.

"Ahem, both sides stop!"

A middle-aged scribe with five strands of fairy whiskers hanging on his chin and holding a book brush in his arms. The paragraph walked into the battlefield: "You are waiting for each other to fight, what are you doing to tie up the referee?" There is no blood feud, let's take a step back!"

Lin Yuan Ma Xiaohu was overjoyed when he saw him: "You are ......"

The mob asked, "Who is the Master?"

The scribe said, "Drunken Weng Pavilion, Sima Ji!"

"Dr. Jianghu of Langya Mountain?"

The thugs were desperate, and a martial arts celebrity came, and this time his life was suspended. Liu Rui's hand in pinching the road sign increased, and he wanted to tear up the ticket.

Sima Ji saw that he was busy and said, "Slow and slow!" Students don't come to kill, they only come to fight. ”

The thug was suspicious, and the road sign shouted: "Sir save me!"

Sima Ji smiled: "This is my scholar, please raise your hand."

I only play with the pen and don't participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Since the child has committed a crime, I hope that both sides will look at my thin face, and stop fighting today!"

Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Promise, no opinion." Lin Yuan and Ma Xiaohu also nodded.

When the rioters heard this, they clung to the road signs even tighter.

Among the nine anti-acts, the wind media party is good at intelligence and is not famous for martial arts. But there is no vanity under the fame.

Since this scholar was a man of Sima Ji, he had already offended him. At this time, you can't let people go.

Sima Ji said: "Do you believe me? Then I'll swear a poisonous oath. After you release the people, you will go your own way, and I will never care about the young man. Otherwise, you will be burned today!"

The three thugs looked at each other. Wang Jun said: "I once heard that Sima Ji only records and doesn't care about anything else. In the wind media line, it is famous for not saving death. ”

Han Liu also said: "I heard that there are decent children who are besieged by thieves. Sima recorded the light and did not help. As a result, the decent children suffered a lot of damage and made trouble in Langya Mountain.

In the end, it was also prevaricated on the grounds that the drunkard pavilion was not involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

"......" Liu Rui is still entangled.

Sima Ji sighed: "If you delay any longer, Jinyiwei is here, and you can't leave if you want to."

Liu Rui gritted his teeth: "We believe in the Gong!"

As soon as the road sign was pushed, the three of them ran away.

"Sir!"

The road sign opened his arms and was about to pounce, but his legs were limp and paralyzed.

Sima Ji helped him and scolded with disdain: "What a big deal, I'm so scared that I can't urine, shame!"

The signpost said, "Sir...... Why did you let them go?"

"Then why did I kill them? Even though the rioters deserve to die, it is not us who deal with them. ”

Road sign: "You're not doing ...... right"

"Stinky boy, just save you and pick a thorn?"

Over there, Lin Yuan, Ma Xiaohu, and Yang Jian all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian took the slingshot and combined the flail stick into one and returned it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan complained: "The first time you used the dragon iron, it was self-cooked."

Ma Xiaohu stretched out his hand to him: "Blue eyes, return the knife to me."

Lin Yuan subconsciously clenched the short knife: "Do you still want it?" If you know that this knife is unknown, why not throw it away?"

Ma Xiaohu's tone was stiff: "My things, others are not allowed to move!"

Yang Jian said to Lin Yuan: "When the two of us were wandering in the rivers and lakes, I had discovered the magic power of this knife, and I kept it for self-defense.

There was a Taoist priest who set up a talisman seal, so it was usually fine. However, it has been a long time, and I am afraid that it has been damaged. To be on the safe side, it's better to throw it away. ”

Ma Xiaohu glared at him: "Little lamb, are you looking for a fight?"

"It's for your life! You've lost your mind, and you'll blow up your hair at the mention of throwing it!"

Sima Ji and the road sign came when they heard this.

The road sign said: "Sir, I see that this knife is also evil, and I will kill anyone I see."

Sima Ji became interested: "Can you show me?"

Ma Xiaohu: "Don't give it!"

Lin Yuan handed him over: "Sir, please take a look."

Sima Ji took it, and his expression became solemn.

Draw the knife out of the sheath, squint in the firelight: "The color is black, the front is open on one side, the sharp arc is like a hawkbeak, it is definitely good......"

Sima Ji muttered, "Assassin's soldiers, Yin Dagger Evil Rush. I didn't expect to see you here!"

Ma Xiaohu is even more vigilant. Yang Jian said: "Mr. is well-informed, and he has broken the name of this knife in one word."

The signpost asked, "Yin Dagger Evil Chong?" There is no magic weapon list. ”

Sima Ji said: "There is no magic weapon in it, but there is one in the evil soldier list, you have no right to see it, so naturally you don't know."

This knife has been lost for many years. It actually fell into the hands of an unknown teenager. ”

He lamented: "Three hundred years ago, the Mughals went on a westward expedition under the leadership of Emperor Genghis.

The Fan people of a certain country paid tribute to a meteorite, and the Khan ordered craftsmen to build it. But the stone is complicated, and the craftsmen are helpless.

At that time, it was time for Quanzhen to teach Changchunzi, and Qiu Chuji was a real person traveling to the west. He and the famous craftsman Liu Zhonglu used the Central Plains iron smelting secret technique to create two short soldiers from the meteorite. This yin dagger is one of them. ”

Lin Yuan's road signs are all strange, this knife has such a origin.

Ma Xiaohu asked: "Two short soldiers?"

Sima Ji said: "A black arc knife, with a single edge, is called Yin Dagger Evil Chong."

A white straight sword, with two blades, is the sun and the blade is ying.

Qiu Chuji is also well-intentioned. A pair of short soldiers, including a full moon, if the road of the moon is missing.

He wanted to persuade the Khan Emperor to use more benevolence and righteousness when conquering, and to slaughter cities less......"

The road sign asked: "But I heard that the weapons that can be on the list of evil soldiers all have heretical attributes that affect their masters."

Sima Ji nodded: "The Emperor Khan got the sword and rewarded the brave generals who fought for him."

The Mongolian people marched westward and slaughtered countless people, and this yin dagger didn't know how much blood it drank.

The rule of the Mughal was unstable, and the two swords were lost in the endless battle.

But what made them famous in the Central Plains was Wu Chongying, the magic swordsman of the Assassin Circle!

Two hundred years ago, Wu Chongying held the double blade of good and evil, and rolled up a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.

It is said that those who fought against him felt that he was not one, but three.

After the observation of the wind media, it was discovered that the twin blades of good and evil had mutated in countless battles and blood, and were born...... Legendary Soldier Spirit!"

Sima Ji stroked the knife in his hand.

The appearance is rustic, and it has been somewhat eroded. But when you hold it, you can still feel a murderous aura, directly invading the body.

Lin Yuan asked, "Excuse me, what is a soldier spirit?"

Sima Ji said: "All things are born with spirits, and there are innate spirits, like the beasts of heaven and earth. There are acquired spirits, such as all kinds of spirits.

The Soldier Spirit is the product of the birth of a weapon mutation. The general fought on the battlefield and cut off the heads of the people.

Weapons made of high-quality materials are infected by various emotions and souls, and there is a probability of abnormal changes if the quantity changes and the quality changes. That's not a good thing.

When a weapon has a mind, it is unwilling to be controlled by others.

It is trapped in the soldiers, and if it has no owner, it can only sleep. If someone uses it, it will affect their Lord's mood and mentality, and even his lifespan.

For example, the magic swordsman Wu Chongying, as a top assassin, no one can be defeated. But in the prime of life, he died violently!

Therefore, although the soldier spirit is rare, the practicality is not high. If you can't reconcile with your master, you can also suppress the spirit of the soldiers, which is taboo in battle.

As long as there are good materials, they can create weapons with various attributes, and they are even more loved by martial artists.

This magic knife...... The harm outweighs the good, and it's best to stay away. ”

When Ma Xiaohu heard this, he said: "I have my own way to control this knife. Don't worry about Mr. Lao. ”

Lin Yuan complained: "Is there a way for you to cut me with a knife?"

"It was an accident!"

Sima Ji smiled, and didn't care that he was rude.

Stroking the cloth belt wrapped around the scabbard, a dense rune suddenly appeared: "This knife has been sealed with a talisman, and it seems that it suppresses the sword spirit."

Huh, this rune...... There is righteousness in the wild grass, and there is the meaning of worrying about the world in righteousness...... It is Guo Weicao's handwriting. ”

The road sign exclaimed in surprise and asked Ma Xiaohu urgently: "Who are you Guo Weicao?"

Ma Xiaohu and Yang Jian glanced at each other: "We don't know any Guo Weicao." It was our benefactor who placed the seal.

He didn't say his name, we called him Uncle Crazy Cook. ”

The road sign was puzzled: "Crazy cook?"

Sima Ji sighed: "It should be the wind and the son, Guo Weicao's self-starting road number."

The road sign asked: "Guo Weicao, the son of the wind, is a chivalrous way to help people in the WTO, and he has not been heard from for three years, is he okay?"

Yang Jian's silent eyes were misty.

Ma Xiaohu said gloomily: "In order to protect us, he fought against a strong enemy and died of serious injuries...... Three years ago. ”

Sima Ji and the road sign were stunned when they heard this.

Sima Ji muttered, "This sword rune ...... It turned out to be Guo Weicao's masterpiece! Where did he die?"

"On the south bank of the Yellow River in Zhongzhou, near Burning Rock Crossing. We buried him. ”

Sima Ji sighed: "The wind stops when it meets the stone, and the grass burns when it meets the fire."

The wind stalker died in the ...... of the Burning Rock Crossing Providence!"