Wukong took the pill and cried: "Uncle Shi is going to face the wall here for ninety-one years, are we going to take the antidote for ninety-one years?"

Yang Zixu kicked him and said, "Grandpa, I'll stay in this hole for 90 years, and it's good to stay for 90 days." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Neng said: "Uncle Shi, you can stay in the cave, in broad daylight, I am afraid that the elders will patrol here." Wait until the evening, and then you come out for a walk. ”

Yang Zixu heard this, and told the two monks to get away and go and stand.

"Uncle Deadpool, why didn't I know that there was such a medicine, this medicine can really be managed for more than ninety years?" Yang Zixu asked curiously.

Deadpool laughed: "What's the poison, that's the boogie I just deducted, put it in a small bottle." I wanted to feed these two little monks, saying that they were poison and that they could only live for as long as they wanted, just to scare and scare them.

When Yang Zixu heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "This is really the distortion of human nature and the degradation of morality...... I didn't think you were a tease too. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Deadpool, confused.

Yang Zixu listened, for fear of explaining indiscriminately, he learned like Zhang Zhenren again, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'll go back to the cave wall." ”

When Yang Zixu entered the cave and returned to the shadow of Nadharma, he sat down cross-legged again. He sat for a long time, but he couldn't calm down, so he looked around.

He suddenly noticed that the rest of the place was damp except for the dry shadow under the shadow on the stone wall. He wondered, "What the hell, what's going on?"

When it came to ghosts, he couldn't help but have a hair on his back, looked around busily, made sure that there was no one, and said to himself: Yang Zixu, don't scare yourself. This in broad daylight, where did the ghost come from. But when it comes to why it's so dry under your feet, there won't be anything buried, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Zixu squatted there, and his hands were planed, because this piece of soil was relatively dry, so it was particularly difficult to plan, Yang Zixu carried ten successful forces, planed more than a foot deep, and found a wooden box that had decayed.

Yang Zixu looked at the box that was probably hundreds of years old, and said: What is in it, there won't be a magic lamp or Dragon Ball or something, right? Is it a blessing or a curse, since it has been dug up, it is also fate with me, so open it and take a look.

He took a stick and gently picked open the box. I saw something wrapped in yellow satin inside, which seemed to be of great value.

Yang Zixu picked up the yellow satin again, and what caught his eye was a knife, only to see that the handle of the knife was inlaid with agate, coral, green pine, diamond, jade, crystal, and seven gems, showing the shape of the Big Dipper.

He took out the knife, only to see that the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and through the blade, he could vaguely see the opposite side. What a good knife, I saw:

Qibao wrong knife white jade,

The moon shines through the night shadow.

rhino skin appliqué sheath,

Pick up the knife and cut the eight wildernesses independently.

Yang Zixu was overjoyed, and the two knives had been gathered at this moment. In the past, they used the Wind and Snow Eighteen Slashes and Nirvana Sword Technique with a single sword, and the power was greatly reduced. Now that he can perfectly use these two sets of sword techniques, how can he not be happy.

Then he looked at the bottom of the satin paper, there was a sheepskin, he picked up the sheepskin, on which were written a few lines of small seals, and on the back was a map, he only looked at it for a moment, and could not help but gasp, and hurriedly folded the sheepskin and put it in his arms. (Leave a buckle, this mystery will not be solved until far later.) ）

Yang Zixu picked up the knife, jumped out of the hole, and shouted, "Uncle Deadpool, Uncle Deadpool." ”

A dark shadow jumped down from the tree, "I just went in for a while, why did you come out again?"

Yang Zixu threw the seven-star knife to Deadpool, Deadpool drew the knife, and as soon as the blade came out of the sheath, Deadpool couldn't help shouting: "Seven-Star Treasure Knife?"

Yang Zixu said curiously: "Do you know this knife?"

Deadpool touched the treasure knife and nodded excitedly: "My ancestor is Ding Feng, a famous general in the Three Kingdoms period, and my ancestor originally used a knife. The family motto he passed down wrote three regrets in his life, first, he never fought against Lu Bu. Second, you can't understand the eighteen slashes of wind and snow. Third, I haven't touched this seven-star knife. ”

Yang Zixu asked again, "How can you be sure that this is the Seven Star Knife?"

Deadpool tried to take a deep breath to calm his excitement, and he said, "Well, from ancient times to the present, these seven gems have been used to inlay the Beidou-shaped treasure knife, and there is only this one, and there is no imitation. Deadpool raised his head and looked at Zixu, and said, "Besides, this seven-star treasure knife is the fastest knife, if you want to know the truth or falsehood, just give it a try." ”

Yang Zixu took the treasure knife, looked at a thousand-year-old tree with a thickness of more than five feet next to him, he held the seven-star treasure knife, rushed to the front, and plunged forward, only to see that the knife was like gold and silver sinking into the water, and the handle went straight into the trunk.

Yang Zixu gently pressed his two fingers, and the Seven Star Treasure Knife was pulled out. "Holy shit, this knife is too fast. ”

Deadpool nodded and said, "There were thousands of famous generals and 100 BMWs during the Three Kingdoms period." But there are only three of the most famous blades, and that is one sword and two swords. ”

Yang Zixu said: "Which sword and two swords?"

"The two swords are the Heavenly Sword and the Qingyu Sword, and this sword is the seven-star sword that Cao Cao wants to sacrifice to kill Dong Zhuo. Deadpool said.

"Actually, Uncle Deadpool liked this knife and should have given it to Uncle Deadpool, but I got this knife and got a problem that had to be completed with this knife. Yang Zixu said.

Deadpool was curious: "What is the problem, I'll see if I can help you." “

Yang Zixu put away the treasure knife, sighed, and said, "Let's wait until Sister Lian's matter is resolved." ”

Seeing him frowning, Deadpool also knew that the sixth day of the sixth month of June would definitely not be an auspicious day......

For more than ten days, Yang Zixu has been practicing the sun worship magic in the wall of the cave every day and during the day, and the two thunder forces on his waist are also ready to move, and I believe that he will soon be sucked back to the Dao Dantian Acupoint. And he fights with Deadpool at night for eighteen slashes, in fact, Yang Zixu's internal strength and light skills are on par with Deadpool, but the basic skills of practicing knives are not half a star worse than Deadpool.

For example, drawing a knife and returning the sheath, Deadpool's time is much faster than Yang Zixu's.

These ten days of penance have made Yang Zixu's basic skills improve a lot, and his understanding and mastery of knives have also reached a new height.

In the middle of the day and night, the moon in the sky was like a knife, and a few thin clouds fluttered around the moon.

After Yang Zixu and Deadpool learned knife skills, they sat on the dirt slope and quietly looked at the Shaolin Temple in the distance.

"Uncle Deadpool, you look like you're in your early twenties now, and it's not good for me to call you uncle, do you see if you can change it?" Yang Zixu said in a low voice.

"It's just a title, why bother so much. "Deadpool returns.

"Okay. Yang Zixu raised his head, looked at the moon and said, "The moon is like a knife today." ”

Deadpool thought for a while and said hesitantly, "Well, today is the fifth day of June." ”

Deadpool hasn't mentioned this matter these days, because he is afraid that Yang Zixu will be in pain. But tomorrow is the sixth day of the sixth month of June, and he doesn't want Yang Zixu to miss the opportunity to see Yinglian.

Yang Zixu listened, his hands clenched tightly, he lowered his head and sighed, "It's time to come, it's going to come sooner or later." ”

After speaking, he got up and disappeared in the Shaolin Temple......