"It turned out to be a man who ate the emperor's grain and iron rice bowl, is there anything to be proud of? Cultural relics protectors, it is very lofty, but at the same time, there are also some terrifying organs of the ancient tombs and phenomena that are difficult to explain with technology, and even those bad people who peep into the ancient tombs. Zhang Qilin was unmoved.

Wu Xie was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that the identity that could have been shown off would be completely interpreted in another way by him, but it's okay, there are many dark sides, he shouldn't know, and it's best not to get involved.

"Wu Xie, why are you like a stuffy oil bottle, you are talking, in a daze, who do you think? Look at me, I'm well-proportioned, I should have some muscles, can I train like you? Zhang Qilin took Wu Xie's hand and put it on his biceps.

Wu Xie subconsciously pinched, the muscles are symmetrical, the muscle fibers are dense and elastic, a simple exercise, it should be a good seedling. Wu Xie nodded, took out the black gold knife from his back, and mentioned it in front of Zhang Qilin and said: "You try, can you swing it, if you can swing it, then I will promise you to teach you some simple martial arts, at least to ensure that you can protect yourself next time someone kidnaps you." ”

Zhang Qilin nodded, took the black gold with both hands, and the black gold knife exuded a chill all over his body, and it seemed to make a slight buzz in Zhang Qilin's hand.

Zhang Qi Linzhi felt that his hands sank, and he almost couldn't hold the black gold, but it was just an illusion for a moment, it seemed that the black gold had become his own arm.

Wu Xie originally just wanted to try Zhang Qilin, after all, black gold is a spiritual knife, it has always been by Zhang Qiling's side, and it is also very sensitive to the sense of good and evil, when the little brother saved himself, he lost it in the swampy rainforest, and when he said goodbye, it did not dislike it at all, and followed himself obediently, maybe after that night, he had the breath of Zhang Qiling. Perhaps, black gold has its own judging criteria, if it is calculated according to Xianxia, it is impossible to say if there is a sword spirit.

Wu Xie was wandering with energy, and was suddenly pulled by a wind to one side. Feeling the breath of the living, Wu Xie panicked and did not panic and took advantage of the situation to lock his throat, which was simple and effective in the process of fighting the enemy.

Bite.

Wu Xie's fingers were blocked by the cold weapon, Zhang Qilin was disrupted by the sudden change, and hurriedly threw the black gold out, and Wu Xie caught it without looking back. Only then did they see that the person standing in front of them was none other than Zhang Haike.

"How did you get in?" Wu Xie asked.

"Little Third Master said with a smile, I passed the word in the entrance several times, but I didn't see you answer, but Xiao Jiu Ye and the black blind man both saw you two enter this cabinet, after all, he is still an outsider, and he was picked up by you from Banai, you must know that Banai is a realm that frequently appears after Zhang Qiling's amnesia, your actions this time are intriguing, I have to warn us, if you have a case, the patriarch comes back, won't you blame me?" Zhang Haike replied.

"I'm not a bad person." Zhang Qilin defended.

"I advise the little third master, black gold is my Zhang family's artifact, and it is the standard configuration of the spirit of the past dynasties, not anyone surnamed Zhang can wield it." Zhang Haike said.