"Crazy, watch out for the back, the big fish will bite your ass." Jia Fatzi shouted, picked up the box cannon and threw it to Mu Zifeng. Mu Zifeng took it this time, but he unconsciously scolded in his heart, your uncle, I really won't use this German firearm.

There was no time to dwell on it anymore, Mu Zifeng could only bite the bullet, turned around and pressed the trigger towards the rushing fish dragon, and a shuttle of bullets actually made all the magic go into the fish dragon's open mouth.

The dense bullets instantly smashed the back of the ichthyosaur's head into a honeycomb shape, and the blood sprayed out like brilliant fireworks blooming in mid-air.

The head of the ichthyosaur was hit hard, and it hung its huge head weakly, and collapsed on the river beach with a "boom", and the pale fish eyes stared at the dark night sky like an extinguished star.

Mu Zifeng let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and almost turned into fish food.

Sweat, river water, and the blood of the fish and dragon flowed everywhere on Mu Zifeng and Jia Fatzi, and the smell was unpleasant. After a fight just now, my whole body was soaked, my flashlight was lost, and it was dark again.

Walking in the "strange garden", there is no flashlight, and now that more than half of the equipment has been lost, Mu Zifeng can only take expedient measures, he dragged some hay around on the river beach, and pulled out a few trees, tied the hay to the branches, and then lit it with a lighter to make a torch.

In order to better see the road ahead and calm his frightened heart, Mu Zifeng inserted the torch on the river beach, and a trace of light gradually illuminated the river beach.

"Crazy, do you really want to make a hot pot? Eating grilled fish? Seeing Mu Zifeng playing with fire, Jia Fatzi asked puzzledly.

"You know hot pot, you know how to eat, and you don't grow, the flashlight has fallen, how can you see the road without a torch?" Mu Zifeng explained while counting down the fat man.

There was some firelight, and there were also bursts of smoke, as if he didn't hear Mu Zifeng's bad words, Jia Fatzi coughed and walked to the side of the ichthyosaur's corpse, kicked the ichthyosaurus with his toes, and said with a smile: "Hey, it's really not small, enough for my brother to eat a few hot pots." ”

"Hot pot, hehe, you first see what this fish eats and grows up."

Before he finished speaking, the ichthyosaurus suddenly opened its hideous mouth again, which frightened Jia Fatzi to take a few steps back, and hurriedly went to touch the box cannon, and the ichthyosaurus intermittently spit out black juice from its mouth, mixed with a bunch of messy black things.

"It is said in the "Book of Eternal Life" that there is a river under the Qinling Mountains, and there is a big fish in the river that meets the weathered dragon, and there are treasures in the belly. I have the word 'wind' in my name, is that what the big fish is talking about? Is there a treasure in the belly? Mu Zifeng was looking at the fish dragon while holding his chin and thinking.

The Book of Eternal Life was written by the ancients 3,000 years ago, and it is impossible to know who the author is. But there are many mysterious places and creatures described in the book, some people say that they are imaginary, some people say they are real, Mu Zifeng has been interested in these strange books since he was a child, so he can easily and effortlessly.

"So it's still a treasure fish?" When Jia Fatzi heard the word "baby", it was like a fly seeing meat, and he was about to flow down, and he rushed forward without saying anything, ignoring the stench, and groped in the vomit of the fish and dragon, just like touching his favorite girl.

"Damn, this big fish grew up eating human flesh, so forget about the hot pot." Fat Jia coldly took out a white bone from a pile of vomit.

"Oh, you fat man, what's there to touch? I'm talking about legends, not real events. ”

"Haha...... Brother, I'm rich, crazy people come and see, is this an antique. Jia Fatzi greeted Mu Zifeng excitedly, and a long-handled-like thing swayed back and forth in his hand.

"What's that? It can't be a thigh bone! Mu Zifeng sneered.

"What's the matter, the thigh bone just threw away, this is a real baby." Jia Fatzi was a little annoyed when he saw that Mu Zifeng ignored him.

"Okay, okay, I'll come and see if you've got a baby." Mu Zifeng washed his body by the river, wiped away the bloodstains, thinking to himself that this fat man knew that he was looking for a baby, and he would have to watch him closely, and he must not provoke any moths.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng couldn't come for a long time, Jia Fatzi had already lost his patience, so he rushed to Mu Zifeng's side and handed over the so-called baby.

"Look, isn't this a baby?" Jia Fatzi looks like a real person and does not show his face.

Seeing that Fat Jia sent the baby to the door, Mu Zifeng was embarrassed to shirk it, took the things in his hand, and looked at it for a while.

It was no more than a foot and a half long, glowing green and covered in moss, it must have been some age, and judging by the oxidized rust and unique shape, it looked like a bronze scepter or a weapon.

"Hey, fat man, you've earned it, and it's really possible to be a baby." Mu Zifeng gave a thumbs up to Fat Jia.

"Hehe, so you don't believe it." Jia Fatzi was about to take the baby, but was interrupted by Mu Zifeng's "Wait a minute".

"Madman, you won't regret it, will you? A manly man, a spit and a nail, doesn't talking count? ”

"What's the matter, who are the two of us, I'm going to wash it again."

After saying that, Mu Zifeng bent down and put the thing into the river, carefully cleaned it, and after a while, a bronze scabbard was revealed.

Sure enough, it was a bronze ancient sword full of texture.

Mu Zifeng slowly pulled the scabbard open, only to see that the blade was covered with diamond-shaped bronze patterns, the friction between the sword and the scabbard made a strange sound, and the blade was engraved with three words with a big seal, after Mu Zifeng carefully identified it, he couldn't help but shout:

"Yue Wang Sword."

"A good sword, a good sword." Mu Zifeng praised sincerely.

This Yue Wang is the Spring and Autumn Period of the princes Goujian, legend has it that after the King of Yue tried to destroy the Wu Kingdom, the great cause of recovering the country has been completed, but he tasted nightmares constantly, dreaming that the soldiers of Wu State, and even the dead Wu Wangfu came to ask for his life, so that he was quite sad and sleepless day and night.

In desperation, Gou Jian summoned the minister Fan Li and asked him for advice on how to save him. Fan Li came up with a plan to let the sword-casting master sword Wuxian cast five swords, which were buried in the five directions of the southeast, northwest and middle of Jinling City, so as to suppress the harm of demons and evil with the benefit of the sword. Sure enough, according to legend, King Yue no longer had a headache after that.

Then how could the sword of the king of Yue appear in the belly of this Chang'an fish dragon, it is very strange.

Although Mu Zifeng didn't know how to appreciate ancient swords, he knew that the exquisite things he made were bound to be easy to use. For example, the Zhao family's Mercedes-Benz car, with its paint and arc, is not only more beautiful than Fuso's domestic cars, but also has a higher performance.

"Crazy, forget the baby in the back, I'll wronged myself first and asked for this sword." Jia Fatzi grabbed the bronze sword, for fear that Mu Zifeng would not give it to him.

Mu Zifeng smiled secretly, this fat man is not stupid, he took it into his arms first, but in order to encourage Jia Fatzi, he said loudly: "Okay, what you said, then it is a word, if you find other treasures, don't regret it." ”

"That's for sure." Jia Fatzi agreed indiscriminately, pointed to the front with a flashlight and said, "Crazy, is there still a baby?" ”