The smell of gunsmoke unique to this modern firearm is so unfamiliar to the natives of the Eastern Continent, but it feels pungent, and even Long Feitian, who has lived the longest, can't describe what kind of smell it is.

Niu Qing faintly felt that this smell was quite good, so he pulled the big cow's nose and took a deep breath, a large amount of nitrogen oxides entered Niu Qing's respiratory tract and stimulated the mucous membrane of his lungs, which had not been exposed to modern chemical products, and a violent cough sounded in the quiet cabin.

Seeing Niu Qing's appearance, Feng Chime reminded him: "I said Brother Niu, this gunpowder smell too much, but it will be poisoned!"

"Really fake?Ahem, I smell pretty good!Ahem!," Niu Qing said in a hurry, coughing.

"Militant!" Wind Chime glanced at Niu Qing and ignored him.

After such a small episode, the Long Feitian brothers also woke up from the huge shock brought to them by igniting the gunpowder, and Long Feitian was surprised: "Brother, do you look like that kind of thing?"

"Well, this thing is not trivial, it can explode violently, it is indeed somewhat similar to flaminge!" Long Yuntian frowned.

"Yes, nephew, if you don't want to hit him with this thing when you fight against the little seahorse, he won't be able to prevent it. Long Feitian said.

Jing Jun smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Uncle Shi, I have beaten the Seahorse King, but he can summon something like black and super glue in a very short time, and he can block high-speed flying bullets, besides, it will take twenty years, will my bullets still be the same by then?"

"Okay, it's the right thing to improve your own strength, when will you be able to succeed with these foreign objects!" Long Yuntian said with a calm face.

Jing Jun hurriedly bowed his head and promised, not daring to say more.

"By the way, master, do you know my knife?" Wind Chime rolled her eyes, and suddenly remembered her unknown treasure knife.

"Oh, take a look!" Long Feitian is not young, but his curiosity is quite great.

The wind chime brought the knife in from outside, and before he could speak, Long Feitian had already exclaimed, "Demon Slayer Knife!"

Long Yuntian didn't react much when he saw the wind chime holding the knife, but after hearing his brother call him "Demon Slayer Knife", his face immediately changed, his lips trembled, and he muttered: "Demon Slayer Knife." ”

The others were stunned and didn't know why these two old men were shocked, the "Demon Slayer Knife" was quite domineering when they heard the name, and the weight was a little bigger, and the others didn't notice anything special.

Long Feitian took the Demon Slayer Knife with trembling hands, and the situation that the wind chime expected that the master might not be able to bear the weight with his hands and would fall suddenly did not appear.

I saw that the old man's face was full of excitement, slowly flipped the blade, one hand gently stroked the blade, the two fingers in the middle of the food were curled, and with a slight flick, the seemingly slender blade of the "hum" made a distant soft groan, which lasted for a long time, and praised from time to time: "Good knife! Divine knife! Girl, where did you get this knife?"

Feng Chime did not hide it, and went to Qingmuling with the army to exterminate the snake bandits, and then followed Jing Jun to the Qingmuling bandit cave alone, and inadvertently pulled out the knife inserted in the big stone and told the story.

Long Feitian listened to it and muttered, "Providence, providence." ”

Then he looked around at everyone present and continued, "Do you know the origin of the 'Demon Slayer Knife'?"

Everyone shook their heads, expressing their puzzlement, and Long Yuntian directly urged: "Big brother, don't go around in circles with them, since the 'Demon Slayer Knife' was born, then tell them about it." ”

"Well, brother has a point. As the name suggests, 'Demon Slayer' slaughters all the devils in the world. ”

"This knife is more than 2,000 years ago the lion clan great martial saint lion swallowing the sky portable weapon, the lion old life jealous and hateful, after being promoted to the martial saint determined to kill the world's treacherous people in his lifetime, accidentally got a piece of black gold essence, combined with the three fire great demon saints in the world, and integrated the spirit of the lion old and the three demon saints into it to forge this demon slayer knife. On the day when the sword was made, the heavens and the earth were moved, and there was a thunderbolt from the sky. ”

"At that time, your uncle was holy, young and competitive, sensed the vision of heaven and earth, rushed to the place where the thunder came, and wanted to use the power of the thunder to confirm his own cultivation, but the thunder and lightning in the sky only leaked a trace and your uncle was unconscious, but this knife has survived the baptism of the thunder, and since then the demon slayer knife has been famous in the hands of the old lion, and it has killed a traitorous and vicious person who has nowhere to hide. ”

"In this way, the old lion has been rampant with his sword to sweep away demons for five hundred years, and the atmosphere of the entire continent has been shaken, and there has never been a big demon head for more than a thousand years. ”

"If the Space Great Demon Saint Ape sacrificed his life to save the entire Eastern Continent, then the Lion Devouring Heaven Great Martial Saint corrected the atmosphere of the entire Eastern Continent, and the two saints are really models for my generation. ”

"It's just that 1,700 years ago, the lion elder suddenly disappeared without a trace, and disappeared into the world along with this psychic demon slaying knife, and no one knew what was going on. ”

When Long Feitian recounted this matter, his tone was full of reverence.

Jing Jun and Feng Chime are okay, although they also feel sorry for the deeds of the jealous and hateful lion swallowing the sky, but they don't have too many other ideas.

On the other hand, Niu Qing and Niu Hong are about to bow to the Demon Slayer Knife, they have heard of the heroic deeds of the Lion Devouring Heaven Martial Saint, and they have also heard a little about the Demon Slayer Knife, the man's side-worn weapon, the Demon Slayer Knife, what they never expected is that this knife has been by their side for so long without knowing it, it is simply a great disrespect to the saint.

Long Feitian stopped their behavior and continued: "Since the Demon Slayer Knife was found by Ling'er, it means that the lion elder must have fallen, a generation of heroes, respectable!"

"Big brother, the Aoki Ridge stretches for two thousand miles, cutting off the north and south of the mainland from the east, why is there a small road running through the north and south in the middle? Could it be ......" Long Yuntian said suddenly.

When Long Feitian heard this, his body shook greatly, because he clearly felt that the Demon Slayer Knife in his hand was vibrating on its own, and the time was very short, but at the level of a Martial Saint, any slight sound around his body could not escape his spiritual sense, let alone the Demon Slayer Knife still in his hand.

I thought, the Demon Slayer Knife was born in Qingmuling, listening to what my brother said, and then thinking about it carefully, Qingmuling did have a rough passage that was narrower than the current trail, and then after several generations of ape people continued to repair, it caused the scale of today's Aoki Ridge trail.

The more Long Feitian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and the trembling of the Demon Slayer Knife just now was clearly in response to what his younger brother said, it was a reminder that we should thank the old man for this credit.

Thinking of this, Long Feitian put the Demon Slayer Knife on the table, and then beckoned everyone to stand up, and asked everyone to salute and thank the Demon Slayer Knife, saying that it was also strange that with everyone's deep bow, the Demon Slayer Knife really emitted a series of melodious "buzzing" sounds, which lasted for a long time.