"The master is right, there is no one left, that woman is too ruthless! The Mongolian villager said that she is simply a demon, and it is effortless, it is like pinching the bed bug to kill all those educated youths, and they have not had time to shoot! And the weirdest thing is ......"

"What is it? Liu Mazi, did the woman put her hand on the top of their heads, and then those educated youths' faces became more and more pale, and finally there was no blood?" Ma Sihai seemed to have already judged the woman's tricks.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi is very knowledgeable, that's what the fellow said. The woman saw that the Mongolian villager was quite honest, so she told him not to mention this matter to anyone in the future, and then gave him this ancient knife, saying that this knife could be exchanged for two years of food stamps in the market. ”

"Bring it, I'll take a look. Ma Sihai took the clumsy scimitar.

This knife is really good, don't look at it for thousands of years, but there is no rust on the surface. It is about three feet long, the blade is curved in the shape of a crescent, and there are several huwen engraved on the side of the blade, and the handle is wrapped with horsetail brown hair. The sun above his head reflects the thief's light, which shows that it is still a weapon for killing people after a thousand years.

"It's Xianbeiwen. "Ma Sihai has a unique eye.

"Master, didn't my master leave you a short knife? you take it out and slash it with this knife to see what the result is. "Ma Sihai built yì.

"Grandpa, what's the point of this? No matter how good Hu Ren's knife is, can it be as good as Master's?" Ma Ya asked.

"Silly boy, there are too many treasure blades in the world, what about you or after I hold the treasure, grandpa sues you, this beard knife is very likely to be the 'full moon scimitar' carried by the leader of the Xianbei clan, Tan Shi Huai, my master's short knife is rare in the world, but this full moon scimitar is accompanied by Tan Shi Huai to kill countless enemies of the treasure, you look at this knife? Can you imagine that it is something a thousand years ago?" Although the old man has not yet seen is believing, judging from his experience over the years, the origin of this knife must be related to the great leader of the Xianbei clan, Tan Shi Huai.

Wushuang will be suspicious, what he hasn't seen with his own eyes is unreliable, he relied on the ancestral knife to turn evil into good fortune several times, in his eyes, the treasure knife left by his grandfather Wu Gongyao is already comparable to the cadre Mo Xie.

He pulled out the sword in his boot, held the knife in his right hand, and gently knocked the two blades together, which immediately caused a string of sparks, and both blades shook slightly, and at the same time there was a buzzing dragon roar. Wu Gongyao's treasure knife sharpens iron like clay, if it is an ordinary ice blade like this, although it can't be cut off, at least the blade on the opposite side must be curled. But in front of him, the blades of the two treasure knives were unexpectedly intact.

"Wow......!" everyone exclaimed in unison.

"That woman is generous enough, oh my God! Is it really the full moon scimitar of the sandalwood locust......? Grandpa Sihai, I want to ask...... Who is the sandalwood locust?" Lan Caidie asked with a smile, scratching her head embarrassedly.

Ma Sihai told them that this Tanshi Huai is not an ordinary person, it is the greatest leader of the Xianbei people, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the northern generation was the territory of the Xiongnu, and the Huns were warlike, taking advantage of the shaking of the Han Dynasty to invade the south frequently. At that time, the Xianbei people were slaves under the rule of the Huns, Tanshi Huai saw that the time had come, the Huns' battle line was too long, and the rear was empty, he led the tribe to revolt in Gaoliushan, and established the royal court regime, and since then the Huns have been driven out of their own territory to dominate the north. That is, the area of Eastern Mongolia that we have now, and the Xiongnu were driven to the territory between Western Mongolia and Tibet. Later, he fought with the Eastern Han Dynasty for several years, expanded his territory several times, and was a brave and resourceful monarch.

It is recorded in the history of the field that Tanshi Huai had a vicious battle with the Huns in Danhan Mountain, this vicious battle was not recorded in history, and no one knows what the battlefield was caused by, nearly 100,000 troops on both sides fought in the Danhan Mountain in Xing'an Mountains, and finally none of them went out alive, including Tanshi Huai, and since then the full moon scimitar that killed countless enemies with him has not known its whereabouts.

"Second grandfather is saying that the ruins of the ancient battlefield discovered by the educated youths are the battlefield of the last fierce battle between the Xianbei people and the Huns?

"We haven't gone yet, but judging from this knife, I'm afraid it's probably not wrong. "Ma Sikaido.

The firewood in the stove crackled, and Wushuang fell on the kang with his eyes closed, and his head was full of the woman wearing the golden phoenix crown he met in the lost ancient city of Goryeo under the Jingyu Reservoir two months ago. Who is she? Why do her eyes seem to be familiar? You can see the warmth of her relatives in her eyes! Is she the same person as the woman in the ice cave in Xing'anling?

After nightfall, Wushuang couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought about all this, and his head was going to explode.

In a trance, the door was pushed open, and a woman dressed in a Republican-style cheongsam walked in, her figure was soft, her fingers were slender, and she was wearing a gold mask.

Wushuang wanted to sit up and ask who she was, but no matter how hard she tried, her body was as heavy as lead, and she just couldn't get up. He watched as the woman of the Republic of China slowly approached the edge of the kang, and then lowered her head face to face and looked down at Wushuang.

After looking at it for a long time, she just stared at Wushuang's eyes with those cold eyes, and slowly, she stretched out her hand, and those slippery hands reached into the back of Wushuang's clothes, and a cold air swished in, making him feel cold from the top of his head to his feet, it was not human temperature at all, or she didn't have temperature at all.

The cold fingertips slashed through every joint of Wushuang's spine, like caresses, like warmth, like torture.

"Ah!!!!!!h He opened his eyes with a loud roar.

"Whew...... Huh...... "It was still so warm in the cabin, and he was panting heavily, his clothes soaked through cold sweat. Is it a dream?

But the qiē in the dream was so real, the feeling of skin contact would not be fake, she did put her hand in, and even Wushuang could clearly feel the cold on her body that had not dissipated.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ma Ya and Lan Caidie rushed in before they even had time to put on their jackets, thinking that there was a villain attack! But outside the house, Ma Sihai and Liu Mazi were chatting over the fire, even if something was wrong, it was impossible to hide from these two masters?

"It's okay, I had a nightmare. Wushuang said.

Ma Ya sat on the edge of the kang with concern and stretched out her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her lover's head, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Wushuang reflexively dodged. He still had palpitations at the scene in the dream just now, and now he was afraid when he saw the woman's slender fingertips.