Chapter 11: Xuanyuan Sword: Ying Xing Tower
"Bang Dang!" At the last moment, a wolf and tiger Pu knife suddenly came over, swinging the demon knife, Zhen Luolong was shocked and took a few steps back!
"General Lu!" Zhu Juan and Brother Qiang shouted together.
-- This big man with a wolf, tiger and a sword, with a leopard's head and eyes, a bear's waist and a tiger's back, and a military uniform, is majestic, and he is none other than General Lu Bo, the hero of the anti-Japanese war! In the battle of Cangling's anti-Japanese war, Zhu Juan and Brother Qiang threw themselves into the battle under General Lu, and they recognized it.
General Lu Bo is a native of the state capital, and this time he wants to worship the Yellow Emperor and then go to Haijiang to fight against the Japanese. After rushing to Xiandu, it coincided with the fight between Zhen Luolong and Yun Ou, and when he saw Yun Ou's crisis, he stepped forward.
After greeting Zhu Juan and Brother Qiang, General Lu pointed to the long sword and short blade on Yun Ou's body, and said loudly: "I have fought a lot with the Japanese Kou, and I have seen a lot of Japanese knives, how can there be such a big knife and a small too knife?!"
General Lu has long been famous, and when he heard this, everyone was convinced.
"The general's words have made people feel suspicious! Thank you very much!" Zhen Luolong's attitude changed drastically, and then he turned to Yun Ou, and said apologetically: "I was really reckless just now, Yun Shaoxia has a lot of forbearance!"
Yun Ou thanked General Lu first, and then generously returned to Zhen Luolong: "Life is precious in meeting, a little misunderstanding is nothing." Zhen Gongzi is a good knife skill!
"The young man's wandering hand is really an eye-opener for me! The young man's chivalrous deeds are even more admired below! If the young man does not dislike the little brother, I suggest that this demon knife of mine and this ancient sword of yours be used as a token of mutual exchange, so as to remember our friendship between each other and do not know each other, how about it?"
One is a gold-sheathed gold-handled steel crocodile-shaped broadsword, and the other is a rusty ancient sword that cannot be unsheathed!
A friendship that doesn't fight and doesn't know each other needs two tokens to be inscribed!
If you change it, you will ruin your purpose of going south, which is absolutely impossible, but if you don't change it, it will also damage the etiquette of interpersonal communication, and it will be unpleasant. - This is really a reluctant invitation!
Yun Ou hesitated and prevaricated: "It's really a blessing to be able to get to know Zhen Gongzi! It's just that your knife is so expensive, and this ancient sword of mine really can't be put on the table." So, sorry sorry!"
"Yun Shaoxia won't be reluctant!" Ruyun shook his hands and teased with his eyebrows.
Yun Ou smiled awkwardly and said, "How can there be any reason to be reluctant? It's not a sword!"
"It's a sword!And it's a peerless sword!" Ruyun replied pretendingly: "Based on what happened today, I conclude that this ancient sword on Yun Shaoxia's body should be the legendary Xuan!
"Xuanyuan Sword?!"
"No, it looks too ordinary!"
"It's amazing, this is China's first sword!" the crowd exploded, talking excitedly.
Yun Ou himself was also curious, and asked, "Why do you say that it is the 'Xuanyuan Sword'?"
"This Dinghu Peak, no one has ever gone up in the past! It is the god who can go up, that is, the ancestor Yellow Emperor! So this ancient sword is undoubtedly left by the Yellow Emperor, and it is called 'Xuanyuan Sword'! And this ancient sword, if you take it off the peak today, what else can it be!" Ruyun replied, "So, I said how can you be willing to exchange it!"
"What kind of crazy woman is this, why will she help each other for a while, and find fault for a while to embarrass me?!" Yun Ou secretly wondered in his heart, and as soon as he had an idea, he teased: "Haha, Granny Ma is worthy of being old and knowledgeable, and she is like that." The question is, if it is really the Xuanyuan Sword, which is the supreme treasure of China, and is not my personal property, how can I dare to make an exchange? I have only obtained it temporarily, and I can only properly protect it. ”
"Hey, look at you stupid, are you a little clever!" Ruyun smiled and complimented.
"I think Granny Ma has misunderstood. Wendao, who had been silent for a long time, interjected, "Because, according to ancient records, the Xuanyuan Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword, was cast by the Yellow Emperor in the Xiandu Dinghu Peak, and later passed on to Xia Yu, Shang Tang and other ancestors. After SenseTime, he was nowhere to be found. Therefore, the young man is just an ordinary ancient sword. ”
"Well said!'After Shang Tang, there is no trace', so now the truth is revealed-Shang Tang later put the Xuanyuan Sword back to Dinghu Peak again, and then, in the Jiaqing years, in a grand ceremony to sacrifice Huang, for a successful Shenwu young man - Yun Ou!"
Yun Ou laughed and said, "Didn't you say that only immortals could go to Dinghu Peak before?!"
"This, that's right! Shang Tang has become famous, and he has already become a god!" Ruyun was still full of confidence.
"The problem is, throughout the ages, there have been many ancestors who have become immortals in Great China! So, it means that there are many immortals who have been on Dinghu Peak, so ......."
"Then it's embarrassing! Let's go!" Ruyun sneered, and together with Grandma Jiang, he shook his arms back and forth neatly, and wanted to escape.
"Haha, don't laugh, everyone, I can't be reluctant. Look at it, it's not too early, Yun Shaoxia still has to go to comfort the dead!"
Yun Ou hurriedly said: "Thank you Zhen Gongzi for your understanding and reminder!" Then together with Brother Qiang, he dragged the dead ghost Xin Kojiro, said goodbye to everyone, and left......
The night breeze, although it still carries some heat, but the breeze always gives people a feeling of dryness. The Oujiang River flows quietly, reflecting countless bright stars and lanterns. In the distance, the twilight drum of Sanyan Temple is faint, and the Vientiane Mountain is hazy and gray, and it is tranquil.
On the upstairs of Yingxing, Wendao looked up at the vast starry sky, thoughtful. Grandma Jiang, who was next to her, leaned on the hook, tilted her head, supported her cheeks, and learned to write a knife, pretending to be deep. On the side, Zhen Luolong knelt in front of Granny Ma, and the two seemed to be arguing about something.
"Zhen Luolong, look at your arrogance today, you don't take your aunt and grandmother seriously!" Ruyun scolded with his hands on his hips.
"It's not my aunt, it's my grandmother. The little one knows his mistake and admits his mistake!"
"They all scolded me for being a slut!" said Granny Ma angrily.
"I was dazed by the clouds. After all, after all, someone is too good to him......"
"Don't worry so much!"
"But after all, ......"
"After all, there are some things we have to strategize!" Granny Ma interrupted Zhen Luolong's words.
"What stratagem?"
"What does the twelfth row of the twelfth row of the third volume of the third volume of the Taigong Book say, Chapter 36, Chapter 72?
"Yes, yes!" Zhen Luolong pondered, this book is estimated to be quite thick.
Wendao seemed to turn a blind eye to all this, but just looked up silently, with a look of reverie.
"Master Wen is romantic. It is said that those who like to look up at the starry sky deeply usually have a story!" Grandma Jiang couldn't help but bother.
"Under such a deep night sky, if anyone doesn't have a reverie, it's a wooden man. The twinkling stars are blinking at the heart of countless magical legends, or examining the countless vivid stories that are being played out under the starry sky. ”
"Say one?"
"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl......"
"Shame, you know what a magpie bridge meets, men love women!"
Wen Ye scratched Grandma Jiang's nose, and then said, "Then say something else." The "Beidou Tribulation" by Liu Bowen, the military division of this dynasty......"
"You're playing tricks again!
"No, I mean, it is said that Liu Bowen wrote "The Beidou Tribulation" by observing the celestial phenomena and astrology in this star tower. In fact, it's not a trick, for example, just like in the world, fate is destined to always have someone who holds hands with you, and in the dark, I feel that there will be a star in the night sky that is shining for yourself. This star is yours. ”
"Then which star belongs to you, Master Wen?"
"I'm looking for. ”
"Hmm. So, where is the star that belongs to me?" Grandma Jiang muttered, looking magical and confused.
"'The river is vertical and horizontal, and the Beidou is horizontal and straight'......" Wendao didn't pay attention, Gu Ziyin oh muttered something, "God... Tianshu, it seems to be moving, not moving......"
"I haven't played mahjong for a few days, how can you say that you lose every day? Why is the fourth hole not a hole? Master Wen, you are confused when you lose!" Why did Ruyun's ears suddenly sharpen, shaking his hands excitedly, and said to Wen Dao, "Mahjong addiction has flare up again?"
"Haha, it's your own mahjong addiction!Let's go, rub mahjong, all night!" Grandma Jiang squeezed her eyebrows and smiled, and waved her hands back and forth in tacit agreement with Ruyun, and evacuated Ying Xinglou. Wendao and Zhen Luolong also followed like this.