Yiyun turned to look at the treasure knife hanging on the wall, and sighed slightly, and said to Zhang Lingxiu: "This knife has not been used for three years, I hold a hoe every day, and I don't know if the sickle is rusty?" Zhang Lingxiu said: "What's the matter, Brother Yun, your hands are itchy?" Yiyun said: "Yes, after all, I haven't had it for three years, and I don't know if I can make it move." Zhang Lingxiu is a smart woman, as soon as she heard Yiyun's words, she immediately understood, and said in her heart: "Brother Yun, if this is Xiang Wudao, for a peerless master like him, it is a little lonely in this Liujiazhuang, so that he can have a good time." He opened his mouth and said to Yiyun: "Brother Yun, if you want to practice the knife, go ahead, practice it, otherwise you will get sick." ”

As soon as Yiyun saw that he received the consent of his daughter-in-law, his heart blossomed at the moment, he walked up to Zhang Lingxiu, hugged him in his arms, kissed her cheek and right cheek, and said: "Xiu'er, my dear wife, I love you to death, or do you understand me." Zhang Lingxiu took a bite of him and said, "Don't come to the poor mouth, go quickly, I'll prepare breakfast." Yiyun let out a long roar and strode towards the knife on the wall.

Yiyun slowly took off the knife on the wall, saw that the knife was covered with dust, and gently blew it with his mouth, blowing the dust on it clean, and felt a little heavy when he first took over, after all, this knife is twenty pounds of Zhongda, Yiyun saw this knife, and couldn't help but think of the origin of this knife. Yiyun's eyes appeared again in front of him when he and Zhang Lingxiu left after the Battle of Shaomu Mountain three years ago: "When Yiyun and Zhang Lingxiu were about to disappear in front of everyone's eyes, a rough voice in the crowd shouted: "Yun Daxia, Zhang Nuxia go slowly, Ren Xiong has something to say to the two." Yiyun's footsteps stopped and responded: "Oh? This Brother Ren is not convinced, if he is not convinced, Yun is willing to ask for advice." ”

At this time, a big man appeared from the crowd, wearing a black power suit. With a stuffed face, he said to Yiyun: "What Yun Daxia said there Ren Xiong's kung fu of these three-legged cats dare to compare with Yun Daxia, there is an old saying that the treasure knife is given to the martyrs, the beauty is matched by the hero, Yun Daxia is accompanied by Zhang Nuxia, this is naturally needless to say, I saw you and Jia Feng fighting just now when the knife has been broken into two sections, but why don't you have a knife? As soon as Yiyun heard this, he said. In his heart, he was horrified, this Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife is one of the top ten famous knives, according to legend, it is owned by the Jin Wen Gong of the Spring and Autumn Five Tyrants, and it is passed down from generation to generation, lost in the third Jin and Chu War, and does not want to be in the hands of the ancestors of this Ren Xiong, Yiyun shirked at the moment and said: "This is such a valuable knife, Yun Hong can't afford it." Ren Xiong said: "This knife can only be buried in my hand." In the hands of Yun Daxia, he will not be insulted by his reputation. At this time, Ren Xiong pulled out a knife from his waist, this knife was three feet long, and twenty-eight words were engraved on the knife body: "Ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhanlu." The Great Summer Dragon Sparrow, the famous god capital. You can be far away, you can be soft, like the wind sweeping grass, the nine districts. Treasured by the world. Yiyun couldn't refuse. can only take it and say to Ren Xiong: "Ren Xiong, from now on." Only if you say something, I, Yunhong, will go up the knife mountain, get off the oil pot, and go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up!" Ren Xiong nodded. said: "With your words, I, Ren Xiong, am also satisfied." ”

At this time, Yiyun took off the jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Ren Xiong, and said: "Brother Ren, this jade pendant is good to keep, you can go to Liujiazhuang, XX Town, to find me in the future, no matter how big the matter, I Yunhong will never give up!" Looking at the entire martial arts, only Yiyun dared to say this, looking at Ren Xiong's grateful eyes and trembling hands, Yiyun laughed and disappeared into the eyes of everyone, reading that he didn't know where to hear it in modern times, whether it was a proverb or a poem, and said loudly: "The wanderer is busy with something, get up early in the morning and lie down to watch the mountain." After all, a hundred years are dreams, and I am used to being a beggar and being an official. "No one stopped the two of them this time.

At this time, Yiyun settled his mind, and pulled out the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife in Cangchang, and his heart was cold, although the knife was useless for three years, there was no trace of rust, but the knife light was still shining, which was soul-stirring, and made people feel that they were about to suffocate, Yiyun just pulled out the knife, and in his hand, the knife seemed to be another kind of suction, so that Yiyun's hands holding the knife were uncontrollable, and he danced the knife quickly. It is not so much that Yiyun is practicing the knife, it is better to say that the knife is practicing with Yiyun, and Yiyun seems to be a puppet, allowing the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife to dance in his hands. At this time, Yiyun was almost exhausted, but the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and Yiyun said anxiously in his heart: "No, if I keep walking with this Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife, I estimate that I will be exhausted to death by him, and I have to find a way to cure him." "I made up my mind in my heart, the internal force in the dantian suddenly pulsed out from the right hand Shaoyin, and the suction of the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife was in the right hand Shaoyang vein, this Yin and Yang true power in the two major veins in Yiyun's body to fight, but although Yiyun is rare in the world, but the Daxia Dragon Sparrow Knife has a history of thousands of years, when casting the sword, the person who casts the sword integrates his own essence and blood into the sword, so that the sword and his mind figure it out, so as to achieve the realm of the unity of the human sword, although this is a knife, but it is carefully made by Jin Wengong, compared to the realm of the unity of the human sword。

And this knife at this time, although he is not a person who has lived for thousands of years, his strength should not be underestimated. Yiyun settled down and used Lao Mao's way of dealing with the enemy to deal with this internal force. This internal force suddenly attacked the Shaoyin vein, but Yiyun's own internal force retreated, and when this internal force came in halfway, he surrounded it with his own internal force, and ate this small internal force at once. Repeated like this several times, the internal force in the Shaoyang vein was finally eliminated by Yiyun little by little, without the support of this internal force, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife naturally stopped, but at this time, Yiyun was exhausted, sitting on the ground gasping for breath.

Yiyun sat cross-legged, breathed down the dantian, digested this internal force little by little, and then became his own internal force. There are about two pillars of incense, Yiyun slowly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed, his dantian had been filled with internal force at this time, but there was still a small part of the internal force in the Shaoyin vein, just like a pond had been filled with water, if water was added to it, the water would overflow, thus breaking the pond. (To be continued......)