Wu Zhiyuan was surprised by the ability of this person in front of him, and he could appear in front of him like lightning without knowing it, but he knew that this person must be a person from the source of peach 'flowers', so although the other party's behavior was too rude at this time, Wu Zhiyuan still didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly said with a humble attitude, "My name is Wu Zhiyuan, and I had no intention of trespassing on your land, but in order to save my friend, I came rashly, please forgive me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info.Visit:. ”

Saying that, Wu Zhiyuan carefully looked at the person in front of him, and saw that this person had a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips, a tall figure, half a head taller than Wu Zhiyuan, a burly body, and the clothes he was wearing were very strange, not the clothing style of the Republic of China period, but the fabric was very rough, and the traces of handwork were very obvious.

The biao-shaped man looked Wu Zhiyuan up and down, and then looked at Sheng Wanxiang behind Wu Zhiyuan, and finally looked at the peachwood sword in Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and suddenly his face 'color' changed, and his five fingers were violently forced, Wu Zhiyuan was suddenly in pain, and the peachwood sword was immediately taken off, and the biao-shaped man took the peachwood sword in Wu Zhiyuan's hand, and took a closer look at the wooden sword in front of him, and his face 'color' became more weird.

"Where did you get this wooden sword? Honestly 'handover' the generation, otherwise I will let you be buried in this mountain 'cave' today!" The man roared angrily.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little puzzled by this fierce reaction of this biao-shaped man, but the origin of this wooden sword had nothing to do with the origin of the peach 'flower', so Wu Zhiyuan replied without hesitation, "This peach wood sword was obtained by me by inadvertently breaking into an imperial tomb and getting it in a coffin in the imperial tomb. ”

"What Imperial Tomb? Is it the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? "The biao-shaped man reached out and clasped Wu Zhiyuan's wrist vein 'door', and exerted a slight force.

Wu Zhiyuan was controlled by others, and he was in pain, he held back the pain and replied, "It's not the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, it's the Mausoleum of the Emperor of Yanguo; ”

The mausoleum of the first emperor mentioned by the biao man should refer to the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, Qin Shi Huang is the first person in Chinese history to call himself the emperor, is the first emperor, and the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang has been a mystery since ancient times, tomb robbers are all over every era, but few tomb robbers can enter the tomb of Qin Shi Huang and come out alive.

"What Yan Kingdom? Full of lies! The biao-shaped man was furious when he heard this, and his five fingers were forced, and Wu Zhiyuan only felt that his wrist was about to be crushed by him.

Obviously, this biao man didn't know that there was once a country called Yan Kingdom, he lived in an isolated place like the peach 'flower' source, and naturally he didn't know anything outside the other party.

Wu Zhiyuan was so painful that tears were about to flow out, and at this moment, Sheng Wanxiang pleaded, "Senior, please be merciful to your subordinates!" ”

The biao-shaped man glared at Sheng Wanxiang and said angrily, "If you don't 'hand' over the origin of this wooden sword, I will first twist your wrist and then break your neck!" ”

Sheng Wanxiang hurriedly said, "Although I haven't seen this sword from where Brother Zhiyuan got it with my own eyes, I dare to guarantee that with Brother Zhiyuan's character, he will never lie, why don't you let him go and let him tell you things clearly?" ”

The biao-shaped man is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, he heard the words and looked at Sheng Wanxiang carefully, as if he felt reasonable, so he pulled Wu Zhiyuan out of the 'hole', and said coldly, "Tell me the origin of the wooden sword immediately, if there is half a lie, teach you to die on the spot!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan 'rubbed' his wrist, straightened out his thoughts, and strayed into the Imperial Mausoleum of Yan Kingdom in order to find the whereabouts of the Moon Shadow Fuxian, and then told all kinds of adventures and dishes in the Imperial Mausoleum of the Yan Kingdom, only to hear Sheng Wanxiang stunned, she didn't expect Wu Zhiyuan and the Moon Shadow Fuxian to have such a story of life and death.

The biao-shaped man remained silent until Wu Zhiyuan finished telling the origin of the peachwood sword in its original form, then he looked at Sheng Wanxiang and asked, "You are the Moon Shadow Fuxian?" ”

Sheng Wanxiang waved her hand and shook her head, "No, no, I'm not." ”

"And who are you?" The biao-shaped man seems to be going to break the casserole and ask to the end.

As a 'woman', Sheng Wanxiang really couldn't answer this question, she lowered her head slightly, and a shy 'color' appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiyuan took over and said, "I have already told you how the Peachwood Sword was obtained, you should believe it now......"

Before he finished speaking, the biao-shaped man interrupted Wu Zhiyuan, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Sheng Wanxiang, and said angrily, "Since she is not the Moon Shadow Fuxian, no one can prove that what you just said is true or false, how can I easily believe it based on your empty words?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be helpless, he suddenly remembered that the hilt of the peachwood sword was engraved with four words on both sides, one side was engraved with the words "Taoyuan Xianmu", and the other side was engraved with "Xianwu Imperial Use"; Now it seems that the four words "Taoyuan Xianmu" indicate that this peach wood sword should be taken from the peach 'flower' source, and "Xianwu Imperial Use" should be engraved later, because "Xianwu" is the number of Murong De, the emperor of Yan State.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly replied, "That peachwood sword is engraved with the words 'Xianwu Imperial Use', Xianwu is the nickname of Murong De, the emperor of Yan State, these four words are enough to prove that this peachwood sword was indeed taken out of the imperial tomb of Yan State." ”

The biao-shaped man looked at Wu Zhiyuan suspiciously, picked up the peachwood sword and looked at it carefully, and even checked the sword body, and then said angrily, "You are really lying, there is no word on this wooden sword!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback, he snatched the peachwood sword from the hand of the biao-shaped man with great distrust, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, there were no words on both sides of the sword handle, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and suddenly understood that the words on both sides of the sword handle were not engraved at all, but written with some special pigment, and after he brought the peachwood sword out of the imperial tomb of Yan Kingdom, he had been using it closely, so the words on it were worn out.

Wu Zhiyuan was about to explain, when the biao-shaped man grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's wrist again, and suddenly forced, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a force of Uncle Haha pinching his wrist bones to a gurgling sound, even to the extent that the bones were shattered, and the severe pain made the cold sweat on his forehead break out.

Sheng Wanxiang Ailang was heartfelt, stepped forward and grabbed the arm of the biao-shaped man, and pulled hard, but his modest strength did not play any role at all, and the biao-shaped man directly regarded her as nothing. His eyes have been staring at Wu Zhiyuan, but his five fingers are constantly exerting force.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan's mind echoed the words of the beggar he had met earlier, so he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Thirteen...... Year...... Former...... Without authorization...... Escape ...... Peach ...... 'flower'...... Source ......"

Hearing this, the man's face changed again, and he quickly let go, grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's collar, pulled him in front of him, and asked eagerly, "What did you say?" Say it again! ”

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