"Then if the cattle in our village have a good life and can't get sick, then ...... It saves the gods and goddesses. Dasheng said on the side.

The immortal spoke again, he closed his eyes slightly, sat upright, looked like a fairy, and said slowly: "If you want to be cowardly, you must be sincere, worship God is like respecting heaven, show sincerity, and naturally have blessings." ”

"Yes, yes, we understand," Hu Xuan also said with a straight face: "We are all sincere." Immortals, we can pay a deposit first, settle things first, if there is really rinderpest, you must go to our village. ”

"Okay." The fairy agreed.

Hu Shuan handed over two yuan to the immortal's entourage as a deposit, and then asked the middle-aged man with a smile: "Immortal, I heard that you have a sword with boundless power, which can subdue demons and eliminate monsters, is it true?" ”

"Of course it's true." The attendant next to him replied.

"Can you show us what to see? After I went back, I had something to say to the elders and villagers in the village. They're all like me, and they've never seen anything of value. ”

The middle-aged man had a somewhat conceited look on his face, "Young man, my sword is not only evaluated by 'valuable', it is a treasure handed down from ancient times, a psychic artifact made by taking the essence of heaven and earth, and it has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth." ”

"Antiquity? How long has it been? What is Antiquity? Hu Zhuan pretended to be confused.

"That's it...... Tens of thousands of years, millions of years. ”

Hu Xuan scolded in his heart: "Nonsense, tens of thousands of years ago, people didn't know how to make swords at that time, it seems that this guy who pretends to be a fairy is also a donkey dung egg with light outside, a big straw bag." ”

The middle-aged man gestured to his entourage, and the entourage walked to the corner of the house, took out a yellow silk wrapper from a wooden box next to him, untied the wrapper, and carefully took out a weapon more than two feet long from it.

This weapon is a little curved, the leather sheath and the handle are antique, Hu Bolt can be seen at a glance that this is indeed an antiquity, it is likely to have a history of hundreds or even hundreds of years, the sheath and the handle are inlaid with luxurious ancient jade, but what makes him puzzled is that since this thing is curved, it is not a sword, the sword of the world, from ancient times to the present, there is no sword body bent, if it is bent, it is a knife.

"Look, this is the Xuanyuan Sword." The entourage proudly held the "sword" and shook it in front of Hu Xuan and the others.

"Sure enough, it's an artifact," Hu Xuan pretended to be surprised, his eyes staring at the weapon, "Immortal, can I take a look?" ”

"No, you can't touch it."

Hu Xuan continued to grind, "Immortals, I just need to look at it a few times, go back and talk about it, so that they can know that I have touched the artifact, and I am also stained with fairy energy, so that they all envy me, those dirt buns in our village, I have never seen good things, I will dip some divine light from here, go back and brag, so that they can also worship the gods more." ”

"You kid can talk, show him." The middle-aged man relented.

Hu Shuan took the "sword", carefully looked at it, the goods are indeed good goods, the leather sheath is very exquisitely made, like the craft before the Qing Dynasty, and it is the decorative feature of the ethnic minorities, not like the Han people. From this point of view, it is definitely not a Xuanyuan Sword. Moreover, it is not even a sword at all.

He gently pulled the weapon out of the sheath, only to see a cold light, flickering in the room, this time, Hu Bolt was really surprised.

Sure enough, this is a knife, shorter than an ordinary knife, longer than the usual short knife, only one side of the blade, the knife body has a looming pattern, the whole knife body luster flickering, not dazzling, but warm and peaceful, this kind of not snatching and awe-inspiring luster, is the image of the atmosphere, many ancient real treasures, are this kind of weather.

"Good knife," Hu Xuan couldn't help but cried out.

"Tu Baozi, this is the Xuanyuan Sword, where is the knife." The fairy said disdainfully to Hu Shu.

Hu Xuan did not argue with him, holding the knife to observe carefully, the pattern of the knife body is not intentionally carved, but when it is built, the raw material itself mixed in the steel, through thousands of tempering, and the formation of natural colors, with the different viewing angles, the pattern changes brightly and disappears, showing different shapes and colors, just like the fire in the furnace, burning to a certain temperature, naturally bursting out of pure blue and blue, is the so-called "pure fire".

The edge of the knife is smooth and delicate, and the cold is dark, and Hu Shuan is completely sure that what Uncle A-Ning said about "cutting things like cutting tofu" is completely true, not an exaggeration or a rumor. He originally wanted to persuade the "Immortal" to let him try the power of the "Xuanyuan Sword", but after he saw the knife, he changed his mind, and this knife did not need to be tried. Moreover, such a good knife should not be tried casually, it is not an ordinary wood knife and axe, once it is unsheathed, it should be respected once, and it is inappropriate to play with it as a toy.

A two-hundred-year-old minority sword. Hu Xuan appreciated it and had already made a preliminary conclusion in his heart.

He held the knife in both hands and handed it back to his entourage, "Put it away, it's really a treasure." For such an artifact, we should all worship it as a god, and we cannot abuse it or desecrate it. Hu Xuanxiang is educating two "immortals".

"Of course, you have to serve the gods, you go back and tell the people in the village that you must be sincere and obedient to the gods, and you can't be duplicitous." The fairy didn't seem to understand Hu Xuan's warning.

Hu Xuan thanked the "immortals" again, and said goodbye to the immortal mansion with A-Ning and Dasheng.

Out of Bian's house, A-Ning's throat still couldn't stop coughing, shook his head and said, "Don't say it, this immortal really has two hits, and he can always endure such heavy fireworks, which is also his ability." ”

Da Sheng was a little worried about the character of the two "immortals", "Lao Hu, what if they collect the deposit and ignore our stubble?" Didn't we spend these two dollars in vain? “

"Don't worry, these people are getting rich, they have a big appetite, just two dollars, where will they fill his desires? Since this kind of person has tasted the sweetness on the thief ship, he will not stop. ”

3

In the evening, according to Hu Xuan's arrangement, Da Sheng and several young men in the village laid an ambush at the intersection, guarded the roads into the village, and released sentries into the distance. Ah Zhen and a few young girls also laid a net in the village.

Hu Xuan and A Ning are hidden on a mound outside the village, where the terrain is high enough to see in the distance. It's a good place to look out and command.

A bend of the bright moon, hanging in the sky, the night breeze blows, exceptionally refreshing, Hu Xuan and A Ning sit on the mound, facing the sky and wilderness, they only feel a quiet and peaceful heart, the two of them are usually in Changsha, they are busy, rarely have the opportunity to be alone on a moonlit night like this, a tender sweetness, poured into the hearts of the two.

"You say, what are people living for?" A-Ning lay on the sand, plucked a grass stalk, put it under his nose and smelled it, a fragrance of grass blades penetrated into his nostrils.

"Wow, you're asking this question like a philosopher." Hu Xuan laughed.

"What about you? Answer the question. (To be continued.) )