"You seem to be interested in that sword?" The old man asked.

"It's okay, but I saw that the shape of this sword was very weird, so I took it down and took a closer look, senior, this sword was forged by you?" Xu Yifan came to the workbench with a sword in both hands and asked respectfully.

"Well, this sword was forged by me ten years ago according to my own understanding based on the description and drawings in an ancient book!" The old man took off his glasses and thought about it carefully.

"Oh? I don't know if my predecessors saw the description of this sword in that ancient book? It's so peculiar! Xu Yifan asked really curiously.

"Oh, that ancient book belongs to an old friend who passed away four years ago, and now I don't know its whereabouts!" The old man sighed lightly, and the doctor said with some sadness.

"Then I don't know if you remember how this sword was introduced in that book?" Xu Yifan asked.

The old man looked at Xu Yifan with some surprise and then groaned for a moment, tapping lightly on the workbench with the index finger of his right hand, as if reminiscing.

After a while, he said: "The appearance of the picture should be similar to the dust in your hand, and the description of it made me feel a little strange at the time!" People are old, and time has passed too long, so only a small part of it is remembered. ”

The approximate meaning should be like this: "Pangu God, holding a double axe, opening the world, breaking chaos, returning to the plains, the last strand of chaos silk, extremely sharp, breaking one of its axes, falling into the netherworld...... The green silk disappears, the dust appears, and the chaos turns into red dust...... Can't pull it out, go up to the town and mountains, draw the Yellow Spring below, look at the stars, pinch the nine palaces, and the number of thirteen is one of ......"

"That's all I remember! In addition, the book is so badly damaged, and there will not be much information, and in my opinion, it is just a virtual thing in ancient anecdotes, how can there be such a miracle in this world? The old man finally shook his head and said with a little self-deprecation.

Xu Yifan is surging in his heart! As for whether the dust is an ancient anecdote he doesn't know, but the dust is now in his hands, it is not a virtual thing, but no matter what, this dust must be an amazing divine weapon! I'll have to do some research when I go back.

The fat dragon next to him interjected anxiously at this time: "Uh, that senior, look where my equipment is, show me!" ”

The old man glared at the fat dragon, pointed to the shelf in the corner of the wall and said, "That brown leather box is what you want, you can take a good look, right, let Lao Chen quickly settle the accounts of your poll bureau for me, how long have you been owed?" Pick and search, I really don't look down on him! ”

The fat dragon touched his nose, nodded embarrassedly, and at the same time took down a two-foot square leather suitcase, put it on the workbench, and carefully opened it.

Xu Yifan stepped forward curiously, and looked straight into the suitcase with his eyes.

Feilong smiled: "You don't have to look inside, I have to take it out one by one and check it, this is the rule, we are doing a desperate job, and the equipment can't be sloppy in the slightest!" ”

Xu Yifan nodded, thinking so.

I saw that Feilong first took out a golden box from the suitcase, and when he opened the box, there were bundles of extremely fine golden threads, and there was a gold needle of nearly ten centimeters at the end of each thin thread, which was enough for dozens of bundles.

Feilong removed the mezzanine on the top of the box, and there was something similar to a compass lying quietly on the lower layer, but it looked more like an electronic device, because its screen was actually a touch screen similar to a mobile phone, and it also had a battery.

Feilong opened the electronic compass, fiddled with it seriously for a moment, nodded, and put the two spare batteries in the box on and tried before finally putting them back into the bottom of the box.

After that, Feilong took the trouble to check the bundles of gold threads, and even disassembled a bundle and straightened it with the help of Xu Yifan.

Xu Yifan was taken aback by the length of this golden thread, he never thought that this small bundle of thin threads was actually two hundred meters long.

"You can be careful, these thin threads are made of pure gold, and it costs a lot of money to break one......" He looked up at Xu Yifan and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Looks professional, can you tell me what it's for?" Xu Yifan finally couldn't hold back his question.

"Stay in the car." At the same time, Feilong took out a pair of fist-sized bells in the suitcase, one white and one yellow, he took out the Saibu in the bells, took it in his hand and gently shook it in his ear.

Suddenly, the sound of bells echoed in the thatched house, which was extremely penetrating and incomparably crisp.

The fat dragon nodded in satisfaction, stuffed Sebu back into the bell, carefully put it back into the small box and put it back in the suitcase.

In the end, he dug into the bottom of the suitcase, actually took out two standard pistols, threw one to Xu Yifan, and asked, "Have you used it?" ”

Xu Yifan took the pistol with some excitement and learned from the fat dragon to check the condition of the gun and the branch, but after hearing the fat dragon's question, he shook his head a little embarrassed: "I haven't used it, but I touched it twice when I was in Eling Lake." ”

"Oh, don't deliberately aim, just shoot with the muzzle at the enemy, just shoot intuitively, there are twelve bullets in the magazine." After the fat dragon skillfully checked the gun and inserted it into his waist, he glanced at Xu Yifan and said indifferently.

In the end, the old man threw a key to Feilong and handed Xu Yifan a small leather bag.

"Be careful, I've heard it's quite fierce!" The old man stared at the fat dragon with somewhat cloudy eyes.

"Well, senior, I'll pay attention." Then he glanced at Xu Yifan and looked at the old man again, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to him, as if he was a little hesitant to speak.

The old man waved his hand and said, "I understand, the old rules!" ”

Finally, the fat dragon straddled the small suitcase over his shoulder, turned and walked outside the hut.

"Come back to me for a drink when you're done!" The old man sent to the door and finally said after seeing Xu Yifan and Feilong getting into the car.

After starting the car and waving his hand to the old man, Feilong no longer hesitated, and drove out of the manor directly, roaring towards the border between Tang and Yue.