Chapter 3 Grace will take revenge
It was night, the Zhang's mansion was lit up with lights, a feast was held to thank Tang Ji and others for saving their lives, and the happiest was the children in the village, except for the New Year's holidays, they were almost difficult to eat meat and fish, pastries and desserts, in the rich food, the children gradually forgot the fear of the day.
"Xiaode, you have always lived in the mountains." Di Guoer asked curiously.
"Yes, since I was sensible, I have been cultivating in the mountains with Master, and Master left suddenly five years ago and told me that when I met a special sword, the owner of the sword was my new master." Xiaode is nibbling on a piece of pig's trotters in sauce.
At this time, he had already changed out of the animal skin, and the head of the Zhang family found him a suitable white shirt to change into, and at a glance he really looked like a master and apprentice with Tang Ji.
"Tang Shaoxia's sword is really peculiar, I don't know where it came from." Di Guo'er looked at the sword without a sword body in Tang Ji's hand and sneered.
"A few months ago, a strange man came to the inferior with this sword, told the inferior that this sword was related to the fate of the future world, and asked the inferior if he was willing to protect this sword.
Of course, the inferior was willing, so he used the inferior man's money bag to prove his determination to protect the sword, and the strange man was impressed by the bad man's determination and finally gave the sword to the inferior one. Tang Ji stroked the long sword in his hand and recalled.
"Sure enough...... Extraordinary origins. Di Guo'er forced a smile, thinking in her heart that it was really a fool who was a fool.
"Tang Shaoxia, can you borrow the sword to take a look." Although Ah Da was skeptical of what Tang Ji said, he was still full of curiosity about the sword in Tang Ji's hand.
"Of course." Tang Ji handed the sword in his hand to Ah Da.
The sword opens the double edge, combined in one, horizontal and vertical can hurt people, stabbing can penetrate the armor, when facing the enemy, ever-changing, so the sword is also called the head of a hundred soldiers, throughout the ages, the world-famous Jianghu knights, most of them are kendo masters.
In order to meet the requirements of the swordsman, the art of sword casting, also continue to improve, in the pre-Qin period, the land of Wu Yue sword casting masters came out in large numbers, due to the limitation of smelting technology, the famous swords at that time were strong and heavy, the top ten famous swords of the pre-Qin were all tens of catties of weight, and even more such as Juque and Zhan Lu have a weight of 100 catties, which is very unfavorable to the swordsman.
With the improvement of smelting technology, swordsmiths began to use materials that were strong and light, such as the Baihong Sword used by the sword saint Ye Fan today, which was very light in itself.
Ah Da weighed the sword in his hand, but the weight of the two, the power tapped the scabbard, making a crisp sound, indicating that the scabbard texture is pure, the scabbard is engraved with peculiar Sanskrit, Ah Da pulled out the sword out of the sheath, there is no sword body, and there is no trace of the hilt to show that the sword has been cut off, Ah Da judged that this scabbard should have been used to serve a famous sword, but the famous sword did not know where it went, but the scabbard came to Tang Ji by mistake.
"Shall I see it too?" Xiaode said urgently.
"It's a strange sword, but how do you use it?" Taking the empty hilt of the sword, Xiao De looked at it for a long time and asked curiously.
Listening to Xiao De's words, everyone turned their eyes to Tang Ji.
"The Naqi people once said that this sword can only be used when the world is in danger," Tang Ji said solemnly.
It's either a big fool or a big fool, Di Guoer thought in her heart.
At this moment, the head of the Zhang family came to Tang Ji and the others with a wine glass and expressed his gratitude to them.
"Thanks to a few heroes, our town can survive from the bandits, Zhang on behalf of the residents of the town, expressed his gratitude to several heroes, and Zhang did it first as a respect." After speaking, the head of the Zhang family drank the wine glass in his hand.
"The way the head of the Zhang family expressed his gratitude was really unusual, he actually added sweat medicine to the wine, did he want to take revenge?" Di Guo'er stared at the head of the Zhang family and said coldly.
"What kind of sweat medicine, Miss Di said with a smile." The head of the Zhang family said in a panicked voice.
"The people of Qingniu Town are simple, it seems that they rarely do this business of stealing chickens and dogs, and there are so many sweat pills in the wine, are we afraid that we won't be able to smell it?" Di Guoer slapped the table and scolded angrily.
"A few benefactors can't help it."
After the head of the Zhang family finished speaking, I saw that the villagers who participated in the banquet raised hoes, brooms, and shovels one after another, and surrounded Tang Ji and several people.
"You think you're better than the one-eyed dragon, don't you?" Di Guo'er stood up, glared at the villagers, and shouted.
The villagers who were staring at Di Guo'er lowered their heads one after another, not looking at them.
"Tell me, what are you crazy about?" Di Guoer asked as if he were interrogating a prisoner.
"A few people who killed the Demon King of the Mixed World, and left them alive to report the news, after you leave, it is our villagers in Qingniu Town who will suffer." The head of the Zhang family trembled and explained the reason.
"It's not that someone has already been sent to report to the official, and the court will naturally deal with the follow-up matters."
"Miss Di doesn't know, our Qingniu Town is a poor and remote country, there is no oil and water, the court will not care, those officials only care about arresting the bandits back to receive the reward, and then who cares about our life or death." The head of the Zhang family explained.
"What are you going to do with us?"
"After all, you killed people, if the Demon King of the Mixed World came to ask for the crime, hand ......you over," the head of the Zhang family said with a guilty face.
"Stupid, if we hadn't happened to appear, you would have already become the souls of the bandits of the One-Eyed Dragon, where did you get the confidence now that the Demon King of the Mixed World would let you go after handing us over."
"If we can pay enough tribute...... "The head of the Zhang family whispered
"Master Zhang, you are stupid in business, even you know that you will go back to report the news if you stay alive, and the robbers will leave you to do something, raising leeks and cutting leeks."
"This ......," the head of the Zhang family was speechless for a while.
"You have even done the things that will take revenge, and you are still afraid of what bandits."
The head of the Zhang family lowered his head in reprimand.
"Ask a few benefactors, don't go, help us." The villagers bowed down to Di Guoer and the others.
"It's not impossible for us to stay for a few days, but if the Demon King of the Mixed World doesn't appear for a year, we will stay here for a year."
"Isn't the huge village even going to do basic defenses, since you have money to give to the bandits, why don't you invite a few martial arts leaders from the outside world to come back."
"Miss Di, it's not that you're not invited, it's our poor country, and few people are willing to stay......" Zhang said.
"Shut up, please don't come, don't you know how to send a few people out to learn some skills and come back later."
"Our place is so poor that people who have gone out don't want to come back."
"Your Zhang family has been in business for generations, and you already have enough financial resources to leave, why are you still staying here, are you stupid."
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and dozens of bandits appeared and surrounded the Zhang family's house.
A bandit dressed as a Confucian scholar at the head looked around at everyone present and asked loudly, "Who killed the one-eyed dragon?" ”
"It's him" The villagers hurriedly bowed and kowtowed to the bandits, and some even pointed to Xiao De, who was burying his head in eating.