"According to legend, in times of chaos, the darkness of the four directions gave birth to the demon sword to resist the flames, and the light of the eight directions cast its scabbard. Thousands of years after the emergence of heaven and earth, there is chaos and separation, the world is devastated, the demons and demons are also suffering heavy losses, they have retreated, and human beings have been able to live and multiply. In the teahouse, the storyteller, who was over half a hundred years old, lowered his voice and said to the people in front of him gloomily.

"Cut, don't listen, don't listen, change it, you've told this story 108,000 times." The crowd laughed

"Yes, old man, why don't you tell me about this magic sword against the flames. We're all curious about this. A scholar-like man said.

"Sword of Chaos, Demon Sword Flame Resistant." The storyteller shook his head, "Born to look down on all beings, and regard all things in heaven and earth as dogs." ”

"Old man, this magic sword is just a sword, why is it like the master of this sentient being?"

"Yes, yes, old man, you shouldn't be bluffing us."

The storyteller shook the fan in his hand and shook his head slowly, "However, it is not true, the magic sword is born with heaven and earth, and it has the domineering spirit to look down on the world, however, it is its scabbard that is accompanied by the magic sword, gathering the power of light in all directions, one yin and one bright, and the life is restrained and pushed." Whoever obtains the sword needs to find its scabbard, otherwise, its fate will be eternal fall karma and fire without reincarnation. ”

"Magic sword, scabbard separated?"

"Yes, if the sword is not sheathed, it will be sharp, and when it is sheathed, it will rest. In the battle of the fairies and demons, the young master of the demon world wielded the demon sword and was subdued by the fairy saint with a scabbard after he wreaked havoc, but unfortunately, it is said that after the battle, the scabbard was broken, and the demon sword Yuyan had no scabbard and there was no trace of it. The young master of the demon world and the saint of the fairy world both died, and the hatred between the immortals and demons has been incomprehensible since then. However, the demon clan sat on the wall and did not make a statement. Young people, there are eight wildernesses and thousands of ages, and the world is so big that we can't imagine. The storyteller turned his head slightly, his eyes shot out of the window, and his mouth exhaled slightly, as if he had put a burden on his heart.

In the teahouse, there was a lot of noise, and by the window, a woman was dressed in red, with a pestle in one hand and a wine cup in the other. When the woman heard the story of the storyteller behind her, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, her eyebrows seemed to be dyed with peach blossoms in April, and she looked out the window at an antique shop not far away. Raising his head and drinking the wine in the wine cup, he left a few taels of broken silver, and when he got up, he nodded his feet, and his body flew out of the window like a swallow.

Bianjie is the most prosperous street in Qionghuadu, there are everything on the street from the snack mother-in-law and laughing daughter-in-law, a competition for fresh food to the juggling hook bar, there is an antique shop in the east of the street called: looking for the ancient shop.

Looking for the fate of the ancient store, looking for the fate of the past life and breaking the love of the present life.

The evening sun will sink, and the afterglow will wipe the treetops. Rose-red clouds in the sky smeared half of the sky, and red shone on Lin Yi's face. At this time, Lin Yizheng strode towards the east of Bianjie, his mouth clenched, and he thought in his heart: Hurry up, hurry up, ah, it's too late. Really, I would have known that I wouldn't be handsome, ah, it's all Gu Yujiu, if it weren't for his jokes, how could I go to a broken teahouse and pretend to be a hero. It's too late to go back, so the ancient store won't be closing.

Lin Yizheng was hurrying away with his head down, but he didn't expect someone in front of him, so he bumped into him.

"Oops, oops, it hurts me. No, who? Lin Yi looked up and saw a man. I saw a man dressed in a black cloak, a blue sword and a slightly larger wooden box in his hand.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yi felt a little drumming in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, "Hehe, I'm sorry, uncle, the younger generation is reckless and has a lot of collisions, and I still look at Haihan, and I look at Haihan." Although Lin Yi said this, he slandered in his heart, there is something wrong with this person, what time is this, don't hurry home to eat and sleep and stand in the middle of the road, it's really a hell of a life.

"I heard what you said in your heart, you said what hell you wanted." Lin Yi heard the man say this, and suddenly took a few steps back. I saw the man walking towards her step by step, slowly raising his hand holding the sword.

"Hey, nothing." Lin Yi took a few steps back and smiled.

"Gu Yujiu, help, your child daughter-in-law is going to be assassinated, help." Lin Yi suddenly shouted loudly. "The little lady who looks as beautiful as a flower, and the little lady who looks like a flower and jade is gone." Lin Yi looked at the black cloak in front of him getting tighter and tighter, and smiled at the same time, the cold sweat on his face broke out, thinking in his heart, this is miserable.

"Lin Yi, you shut up for me." Just as Lin Yi's heart was trembling, suddenly there was a pain in his ears. Lin Yi looked back, hey, his own family, his own family.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, I hugged my thighs first. Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Yi's heart was much more stable, and he had already thought about his words, and suddenly felt that he was very smart. After thinking about it, he immediately took action and immediately threw himself into Gu Yujiu's arms.

"Hey, son, it's this disciple, he, he wants to despise me, despise your child daughter-in-law, I don't want to, he wants to show his knife. Bright knives, people are scared to death. Lin buried his head in Gu Yujiu's arms, rolled his eyes, and grabbed his clothes with his hands.

"Yes, good, don't be afraid." Gu Yujiu touched Lin Yi's head.

"Childe, people are so beautiful as flowers, you can meet the disciple when you go to drink, hehe, otherwise this kind of tiring work will be given to the little sixth son in the future." Lin Yi tilted his head and said to Gu Yujiu with a smile.

Gu Yujiu let go of Lin Yi calmly, patted his clothes, and the clouds in the sky that had already warmed up came into his eyes, this kind of person who has no face and no skin to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of it really wants to strangle to death.

"I don't know what Brother Tai is doing when he asks me to find the ancient store." Gu Yujiu bent down slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled at the man in black in front of him.

"Boss Gu" The man in black is also a person with demeanor and etiquette, and he returns the favor. "The business of the ancient shop is to find the fate of the past life and exchange the tokens of the present life, and it is here to do business." The man in black replied.

"Haha, since you are a guest, then you know our rules, hand over the antiquities first, and after three days, the ancient store will meet, and then you can go to the previous life." Gu Yujiu said, opened the fan, and motioned for Lin Yi to step forward to take the antiquities.

After Lin Yi received the eye signal, he was a little unconvinced. I stepped forward to take the wooden box and found that the box had some weight.

"Oh, Childe, this box is made of jade wood, I heard that it is very valuable." Lin carefully touched the wooden box with one hand, thinking to himself, this time it's sent, haha. I was thinking about it in my heart, and my face hurt and I was pinched.

"I'm sorry, brother, forgive me for being indisciplinary, Haihan Haihan. That's the next goodbye. Gu Yujiu said goodbye to the man in black, and walked towards the ancient store while pinching Lin Yi's face.

"It hurts, it hurts, Gu Yujiu, you let me go, if it is broken, how will I marry in the future, Kuofu"

The man in black turned to look at the two people who walked away, the clouds in the sky had gradually dissipated, the night was about to fall, and at the end of Bianjie East Street, a small shop had been lit. I still seem to be able to hear the conversation between the two.

"Lin Xiaoyi, can you not always embarrass me, even if you have beautiful breasts and no ass, you can't do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so you dare to claim that you are as beautiful as a flower, and the man in black is opposite the Qinglou, are you sure that people are not the Oiran dance boy sister of the Qinglou who is watching"

"Gu Yujiu, you're saying, believe it or not, your wine will be gone tonight."

"What's that, Lin Yi, who is as beautiful as a flower, let's go, let's go back to the ancient store quickly, it's not good if you don't drink this wine again."