"Xiaoying, remember not to be reckless in doing things!" The middle-aged man said to his daughter with some dissatisfaction.

"People are just talking, Dad, don't be angry, ah, Dad, look at it!" I wanted to comfort my dad a few words, but I didn't expect something unexpected to happen in the ring again.

At this time, in addition to the knife that fell to the ground, Lin Lan with a dagger on the edge of the ring was left alone, and when everyone was wondering that the Japanese ran there, they found that Lin Lan standing on the edge of the ring seemed to have been hit by something, and suddenly fell backwards. Fortunately, he reacted in time to grab the railing made of wooden stakes on the other side so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

After stabilizing his body, he pressed the rope between the wooden railings with his foot, and he shot out like an arrow, and it was strange to say that a bright blood flower suddenly appeared in the trajectory he shot, and seeing this situation, the girl just now was not surprised.

"Yaga, are you playing with fire?!" Just like that, a voice appeared out of thin air, and both Japanese and Chinese came out. It's like there's a ghost.

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion in the audience, what the Chinese hate most is Japan's national scolding, "Baga" has appeared too many times in Chinese anti-war films, and it has become a national hate! But who knew that at this time, Lin Lan had stopped, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was chanting some incantation, and at this time, he was watching the dagger in his hand actually fly, and the shape was like a crescent moon, and it flew into the air in an instant.

There are very few weapons that can still shine in broad daylight, but this dagger can do this, and I saw that the cold light was getting lower and lower, and it was turning faster and faster. After a while, a person's shadow was drawn from that bit of cold light, and the figure composed of cold light was still moving slowly. The figure was walking around the same as the Japanese man just now.

"Dad, what do you think is going on? How can that knife form a person and still move? The girl looked up and asked her father in confusion.

"Baby, baby!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but admire.

"Dad, you've said it a few times, what kind of treasure is he, is he so excited?" The girl didn't understand how excited his father was.

"Xiaoying, have you ever heard the story of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin?"

"I've heard it, I think back then, the prince of Yan State Dan was worried that he couldn't beat King Qin Yingzheng on the battlefield, and he thought of hurting people with hidden arrows, so he sent Jing Ke to assassinate King Qin at this moment, but he failed to assassinate King Qin later, and was caught and beheaded by King Qin's subordinates, what's wrong Dad, does this dagger have anything to do with this story?" The girl was still full of questions.

"Then do you know what weapon Jing Ke used to assassinate King Qin back then?" The middle-aged man looked at his daughter expectantly.

"Dad, you, are you saying that the weapon used by Jing Ke back then was the dagger held by the young Taoist priest on the stage?" The girl looked at her father incredulously.

"Well, it's this dagger, this dagger is clearly the Cold Moon Blade! At the end of the Warring States period, the famous blade of Mrs. Zhao Guoxu was shaped like a crescent moon and was full of cold. The royal family of the Later Yan Kingdom spent a lot of money to buy it, and after it was handed over to the palace craftsmen to be repeatedly tempered, it finally became a poisonous knife that sealed the throat in blood, and its strength was also greatly improved, which was enough to cut off the sword of the King of Qin at that time - the cadre Mo Xie. Jing Ke, the assassin of the Yan Kingdom, assassinated the King of Qin with the Cold Moon Blade, but was killed in failure, and the whereabouts of the Cold Moon Blade were unknown. It's just that I didn't expect that after 2,000 years, it would reappear here, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!? After talking about the origin of this dagger, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah, it turns out that this dagger has so many stories!" The girl couldn't help but sigh. Of course, what they said was not far from Ren Tanyu also heard something, the origin of this dagger He had heard Taoist priest Li Tianming talk about it before, and remembered that Li Tianming, who was dying at the time, asked him and Lin Lan to hand over this dagger to his nephew, because he couldn't find his nephew for the time being, it was temporarily kept by Lin Lan, but he didn't expect that Lin Lan would practice this dagger so superbly in such a short time, it was really a treasure knife.

Lin Lan in the stands jumped directly to the top of the man's head with the shadow of the dagger surrounding the Japanese, and then snapped his feet, and two balls of saliva appeared in the air between them, and the shadow composed of daggers suddenly fell to the ground, and the dagger had already flown back into Lin Lan's hand, only to see Lin Lan sneer, and then took out a spell to the bottom of the figure just now and hit it out of thin air, and read in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, on!" ”

As his voice fell, the Japanese from before suddenly appeared in the ring, but at this time, his face had been swollen by Lin Lan's kicks just now.

"The Japanese who use demon magic, get out of here!"

"Yes, get down, our dignified China is not something you can make trouble if you say it!"

"Yes, yes, come down!"

Seeing that the Japanese was beaten by a Chinese Taoist priest and couldn't stand up on the stage, there was another commotion in the audience. Originally, the Chinese people were very resistant to the Japanese, and at this time, China and Japan had just established diplomatic relations, and many ordinary people still didn't know what to do, and the big guys still remembered the Japanese invasion of China back then, so naturally they wouldn't give the Japanese a good look, and he was bored with himself this time.

"Ha Luha, if you are really a hero, you dare to ask what you call Daoyou, and on which mountain do you become a monk?" What everyone didn't expect was that Yifeng, the head of the sect who didn't come out to speak in the previous few games, couldn't help but come forward to ask Lin Lan for more details when he saw this little Taoist priest with such a demeanor.

"Oh, the master, the hero really doesn't dare to be a hero, he is just a little Taoist monk who is a monk in Maoshan, Jiangsu! Under the name: Lin Lan! Seeing the head of Wudang talking to him in person, Lin Lan took two steps back very respectfully, and said modestly with his hands folded.

"Sure enough, I should have remembered from the old way of the demon art that the hero used a charm to break the old way of the Japanese people just now, and the Maoshan Taoist technique is famous all over the world!" Zhilu told Lin Lan's origin, and even Yifeng praised it.

"In this competition, Maoshan Lin Lansheng still dares to come up and teach this Maoshan hero?" Seeing that this also delayed a lot of time, Yifeng looked at the audience and continued to talk nonsense.

The people in the audience all saw how this little Taoist priest used this dagger just now, if one is not careful, he may die on this dagger shaped like a crescent moon, although the conditions offered by Wudang are so good, but they can't have a life to earn a life flower. Seeing such a situation, naturally no one will be ugly, so no one has come out to stand up for a long time after shouting in Yifeng.

But while everyone in the audience was whispering, the wind suddenly rose, and it was very strong, and the yellow leaves that had not been cleaned on the ground floated up, and the blue and yellow leaves on the trees also flew down. For a while, the yellow leaves were flying all over the sky, and the wind and sand also fascinated everyone's eyes.

What's even more strange is that at this time, the sun in the sky seems to be afraid of this momentum, and it is afraid to hide from the dark clouds. In the distance, there were a few thick black clouds floating over here. This scene is like the eve of the arrival of the monsters in Journey to the West, which also surprised Ren Tanxiao, what the hell is going on, this is the real society and not the mythical world, but how could things happen in the mythical world here? It's puzzling.

"I'll try!" Just when everyone was wondering, a woman's voice came to everyone's ears from afar, and the voice seemed to be in those black clouds. So everyone covered their eyes with their hands, and tried to look at the black cloud, only to see a brightly dressed woman fly out of thin air in the black cloud, and after a while, she fell lightly on the ring.

"Liu Ying, how could it be her!" After the wind and sand stopped, Ren Tanyu saw clearly that the woman standing on the stage at this time was Liu Ying, whom he shouted before and the other party did not agree to him!

By this time the black clouds were gone, the wind had stopped, and the leaves had stopped. Everyone could see clearly that standing in the ring at this time was a girl about one and a half meters tall, who was only about thirteen or fourteen years old.