Chapter 123: Ancient Relic

Chapter 123: The Ancient Blade

"Well, it's fine. I spent the night on two or three steps under the entrance to the cave. A narrow slit is left in the plank above the opening. Xi'er replied, "I don't usually dare to walk around in it, it's too dark." ”

"That's right. Du Feng walked in the cave at will. The luminous bead is gone, and now he can't learn the eyesight technique, Du Feng can only barely see some outlines. As he walked, Du Feng seemed to have stepped on something against the wall.

He bent down to pick it up and made a closer look, and it turned out to be a handmade flute. Du Feng walked to the entrance of the cave, came to Xi'er, and showed him the flute. Who knew that Xi'er was very happy when she saw this flute, and said: "Great, this is the flute that my grandfather made for me, I didn't expect it to be here." ”

Xi'er thought for a while, although she was reluctant, she still stuffed the flute into Du Feng's hand. "Brother Du Feng, you made me a wooden sword, then this, let's give it to you too. ”

Du Feng was a little amused, but he didn't dare to laugh. Because he saw the sincerity on Xi'er's face, Du Feng returned the flute to Xi'er and said, "No, this is given to you by your grandfather, so naturally you will keep it." If you want to give it back, make one for me yourself. ”

"Hmm. Xi'er's face turned red, and she lowered her head and turned away. Du Feng saw it in his eyes and wondered, what's wrong?

"It's a good place, my brother will borrow your place to rest. Du Feng said, walking inside.

"Isn't my brother afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

Du Feng found a place and began to meditate. I can't do anything during the day, so let's wait until the evening. However, Xi'er's flute was very suspicious just now, and his familiarity with this place was very familiar. Can it be inferred that this is Xi'er's former home? But what happened four years ago, how did Xi'er survive?

Xi'er didn't bother Du Feng, she sat quietly on the steps, and made her own. Suddenly, he remembered something, got interested, and ran out with a wooden sword.

Du Feng also noticed it inside, but it was daytime, so he didn't have to worry about him. Du Feng continued to meditate.

But when Du Feng opened his eyes again, he didn't see Xi'er come back, and Du Feng hurriedly rushed out of the hole. Du Feng panicked, because it was dark. Du Feng searched everywhere, but there was no trace of Xi'er. As a human being, if you don't go back after dark, you will definitely be attacked by resentful spirits.

Besides, he was timid, and should have come back when it was almost dark. But then again. If his previous inferences were correct, and the second master was really Xi'er's grandfather, then Xi'er's life would not be in danger now.

Turning around, there is a teahouse in front of you. Du Feng stopped and looked up and snorted lightly. "Now that you're here, let's go in and have a look. ”

"What!" As soon as he entered the door, Du Feng's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the scene on the second floor. Xi'er sat slumped in a corner, holding the wooden sword in trembling hands, pointing at an old man approaching step by step. The old man was emaciated, but he was very tall. Don't think about it, it must be the second master.

Fan Zhong and Ziyou watched coldly. Don't think about it, they must have done a good job. Du Feng rushed up to the second floor and pulled Xi'er away, blocking behind him. "Second master!

"Du Feng, don't meddle with your business!" Ziyou shouted from behind, "Xi'er, your grandfather is controlled by the black box in his body, didn't you see it just now? We have already helped you control your grandfather, you have to be brave, take out the box, and give it to us to destroy!"

"Ziyou, you actually use a child! It's despicable!" Du Feng could still suppress his anger, and gritted his teeth and said to the two behind him.

"Xi'er, don't be afraid, believe in Brother Du Feng. My brother won't lie to you, these two are bad people, and they want to kill your grandfather. But don't worry, my brother will protect you. Your grandfather will be fine. Du Feng helped Xi'er up and told him the facts seriously.

Xi'er snorted, he finally chose to believe Du Feng who came and obediently hid behind Du Feng.

"Second master, you can see clearly! He is your grandson Xi'er!" Du Feng shouted at the second master.

"Grandson?" the second master listened to and muttered these two words in his mouth. His eyes began to look confused, like something was starting to struggle in his mind. It is the kindness and reason that have been suppressed for a long time and almost completely erased.

At this moment, Fan Zhong suddenly rushed forward, and a hand was stretched out to the second master. Du Feng recited the mantra in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, the fire snake whip quickly whipped towards Fan Zhong. But with a flick of Fan Zhong's backhand, he easily shook the fire snake whip away, and his body shape did not change at all. When his hand was about to reach the throat of the second master, there was a whoosh, and a short dagger flew in.

The short dagger is pointed directly at Fan's right hand. Fan Zhong was shocked, hurriedly stopped, and turned around to dodge. But at this moment, he lost his chance. An Yao arrived in time to protect the second master.

"It's up to you?" Fan Zhong sneered, "One has seven layers of condensation, and one has five layers of condensation." Overestimate one's strength or oneself. ”

"Really?" Du Feng patted the storage bag with his hand, and the inscription knife was held in his hand. As soon as the big sword came out, Fan Zhong and Ziyou were shocked. Du Feng's momentum on the surface was undiminished, but he pondered in his heart. Although this sentence and his posture are very handsome and imposing, he won't be scared like this, right?

"Ancient Blade - Inscription Knife. Fan Zhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes narrowed, "After the Great War of Immortals and Demons, it disappeared until three hundred years ago, when this sword appeared in the hands of Tianjiao Zichen of the Sword Gate. The edge of the ancient sword reappeared in the world, but after just two hundred years, the sword was lost again. Unexpectedly, now it's in your hands again. ”

"Hmph, it's good to know that you're scared. Du Feng snorted coldly, it's a pity not to sing with this performance ability. But his heart had already blossomed, and if he was usual, he would have jumped up a long time ago. It seems that this Black Wind Valley has not gone in vain, although I almost lost my life, but I picked up the big baby.

"No, no. This sword is in your hand, and it will only allow you to disguise its edge. You don't deserve it. Fan Zhong opened a hand, "Only I am qualified to have it." ”

"Yo Yo Yo, you're trying to grab it. In this way, you are qualified, so you are not qualified for the dignified proton of the Wushuang faction?" Du Feng sneered. This person is ambitious, and he usually does not show mountains and waters, but now when he sees the sword, his eyes are very red. If he really lets him get the sword, what master will he have in his eyes?

"Don't talk nonsense! It's not just the box that's been set today. You all have to die!" Fan Zhong jumped back, waved his backhand, and hung four talismans side by side in front of his chest. Fan Zhong made a quick gesture with both hands and pushed forward. Ling Fu flew towards Du Feng and An Yao.