The dragon scale purple gold knife, according to legend, is the fixed saber of Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, that is, the blade of the military order, which can represent Zhao Kuangyin to command the three armies.

I don't know what's going on, this treasure knife actually fell into the hands of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

Then King Xiao Ming died suddenly and mysteriously, and Zhu Yuanzhang replaced him, causing many speculations.

But because of the dragon scale purple gold knife in his hand, Zhu Yuanzhang still became the expectation of everyone and finally won the world, so the more it spread, the more it became more and more divine.

It took Xiong Chu an hour to come to the bottom of the cliff, and it was already getting dark.

After some searching, Xiong Chu finally found Ma Mingjiu.

Ma Mingjiu didn't die, which made Xiong Chu feel strange.

When he came down just now, Xiong Chu had basically figured out that this cliff was like an eagle's beak, with a height of more than one hundred and fifty zhang.

The acupuncture points of Ma Mingjiu's legs have been sealed, and he can't move them at all. It is a great miracle that he fell from such a high place and did not die.

Although he is not dead yet, it means that Ma Mingjiu still has half a breath left. There are still angry people, and they must not be considered dead.

"Well, I can't do it. When Ma Mingjiu saw Xiong Chu, he didn't have any resentment, he looked at Xiong Chu with cloudy eyes, and looked very calm: "Defeated under your hands, I don't hate you." You are young, but you don't have the attention of those ordinary people, and all your thinking is not constrained. ”

"You are resourceful and scheming. There is nothing you dare not do if there is nothing that others can't think of. It's good, it's really good. It can be seen that you must be from a famous family and have a wide range of knowledge. If I had known you fifty years earlier, it is likely that I would not have died at your hands, and might even have been friends. ”

"The imperial court is no longer good, and the talented people have basically been killed. In the brocade guard, as long as you pay attention to Xu Xianchun, the others are useless. Cui Yingyuan and Chen Hongtai are all a bunch of sloppy people, and they have no real talent and learning, so they are not worth mentioning at all. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Mingjiu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row before he continued: "Wei Zhongxian is beyond his strength, and letting the emperor seal a nine-thousand-year-old is already a bully, and he even wants to go further, he is simply looking for death." He took out the dragon scale purple gold knife in the name of encirclement and rebellion, which was an ulterior motive. ”

"I'm going to kill you, not just because you broke my poisonous palm, there is a deeper reason, and it's also the duty of our Jinyi Guard. The reason for this is actually very simple, it is because you look exactly like the emperor. Jinyiwei has an internal order, as long as anyone who looks exactly like the emperor, he will be killed. ”

Xiong Chu was taken aback: "Is what you said true or false?"

"I am a person who is going to die, the ancients said: the bird is about to die, its song is also mourning, and the person is dying and its words are good. Ma Mingjiu had already begun to spit blood in his mouth, but he still struggled and said: "The so-called people who look exactly like the emperor refer to the descendants of Emperor Jianwen. I don't know if you're or not, but you do look alike. ”

Prince Xiong thought this was incredible: "After so many years, they are still chasing and killing the descendants of Emperor Jianwen, isn't it crazy?"

Ma Mingjiu didn't answer Xiong Chu's question, because his eyes had begun to drift, as if his thinking was a little unclear: "I didn't go back to Jingshi because I was afraid of someone in the East Factory." If I don't fully recover, he can kill me at any time. You have to watch out for him, not me. ”

When Xiong Chu heard that there was a top master in the Jinyi Guard, he was immediately a little curious: "Who is that person?"

"It's useless, the dragon scale purple gold knife, it's useless. Bu, Bu—"

Ma Mingjiu desperately tried to finish the last few words, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. It's just that his right hand was raised and pointed at the mountain wall, and he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

What did Ma Mingjiu want to say in the end, Xiong Chu was puzzled: "The Dragon Scale Purple Gold Knife is useless, since it is useless, what are you doing with it?"

Looking along Ma Mingjiu's right hand, he knew why he hadn't been thrown to death, because the dragon scale purple gold knife was inserted into the mountain wall, about three zhang high from the ground.

If he exerts his full strength, Xiong Chu can jump two feet high, but it is not enough to pull out the dragon scale purple gold knife.

However, this is difficult for the bear prince, because he has the Qingyu Sword.

For the dragon scale purple gold knife, the people on the rivers and lakes have only heard the legend, and no one has ever seen it in their hands.

Now the opportunity is in front of him, so Xiong Chu pulled out the Qingyu sword and flew up, stabbing his sword to a height of about one foot and two feet, ready to step on himself.

How do you know that this sword stabbed through, and actually pierced the entire sword into it, and even his right arm was pierced into it, and the right side of his face was already rubbed with blood marks on the mountain wall.

There was a loud bang, and the bear suddenly found himself rolling into a cave.

Inside the cave, there was a black rumbling, as if tens of thousands of years of mildew and rot were blowing in his face, almost choking the bear to death.

Barely stopping, the bear prince had already escaped from the cave.

After following Xiaoyaozi for a few years, Xiong Chu knew that the cave that had been closed for a long time contained filth was enough to kill people.

Flying up from the entrance of the cave and pulling out the dragon scale purple gold knife, Xiong Chu knew why this knife was so powerful, because the weight of this knife was close to sixty catties.

The blade is about three feet long, slightly shorter than his own Qingyu sword. The head of the glaive knife is about five fingers wide, and the thickness of the back of the knife is one finger, and it is actually made of purple copper with a faint rose luster, no wonder it is called a purple gold knife.

This purple copper is like a giant python lying on the back of the knife, and the scales are clearly visible. The python head stretched out over the head of the glaive knife, and the two-inch-long snake letter was a very strange tip.

There is no doubt that the dragon scale purple gold knife can not only be chopped and chopped, but also stabbed. If you have a good grasp of the strength, you can even use the tip of the knife to point points.

"It's a treasure, but it's also a troublemaker. ”

Xiong Chu didn't find anything strange anymore, and when he thought that Wei Zhongxian had sent Cui Yingyuan and Chen Hongtai to look for this thing, he suddenly felt that carrying this knife on his body not only had no effect in the slightest, but would bring endless trouble to himself.

"Hmph, Wei Zhongxian, a dead eunuch, is not satisfied with being nine thousand years old, and he actually wants to use the treasure sword to order the three armies. In that case, Young Master Ben will make some trouble for you, so that you will not be able to find it in the next life!"

Xiong Chu jumped down from the cave, and then found a place to avoid suspicion, that is, under a boulder on the mountain wall of a mountain chong, dug a big hole with the dragon scale purple gold knife, and then took Ma Mingjiu's body and stuffed it into it and buried it.

And planting turf to cover up all traces can be regarded as destroying the corpse, and no one can find out where the old worship of Jinyiwei has gone.

Back on the mountain beam, find a huge pine tree that had been found earlier, and stuff the dragon scale purple gold knife into the hollow.

A red sun rose, and Xiong Chu had already returned to Taiping Town, entered his room through the window and began to sleep.

After a busy night's work, he finally eradicated a trouble, Xiong Chu didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he was focused on sleeping.

When he woke up, the sun was setting, and Prince Xiong felt that his spirit had never been better.

I went downstairs to the lobby to have a good meal, and brought more than ten catties of braised beef, dozens of cauldron helmets, and filled with wine bags. and asked the shopkeeper to prepare a hundred catties of soybeans for himself, and then he would leave the account.

The bear prince took such a lot of trouble to enter the mountain at night.

The cave that he crashed into in the early morning, Xiong Chu was still a little relieved, because he found that the cave was deliberately closed.

He quickly glanced at the ground after slamming into it, and all that rolled down were angular stones, not what they were after the collapse of the mountain wall.

At the bottom of the cliff, there is a cave that is enclosed, and there must be an ulterior secret in it.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you don't look at it in vain.

In the middle of the moon, the bear prince took the Hulei leopard to the bottom of the cliff.

Move everything into the cave, then untie the hitch, remove the reins and saddle, and let the Hulei Leopard go outside on his own, and don't get in the way here.

"Liang is not talented, pay more hard work. After six years of hard thinking, I began to peek at the mystery. Gossip and nine palaces, the universe is reversed. Left in and right out, the gods are unpredictable. Leave this legacy, hoe and extinguish the violence. ”

Xiong Chu entered the cave with a torch, and he couldn't make a sound on the few lines of large characters on the stone wall on his right.

It turns out that there really is Zhuge Liang's stuff in this place, and it is not groundless. However, it is not in the core area of Funiu Mountain, but in the mountains on the west side of the Tsutenkyo Gorge.

The final inscription of this text was in the eighth year of Jian'an (203), when Yuan Shang and Yuan Tan were attacking each other. As a result, Cao Cao's fisherman profited, and in one fell swoop, he cleaned up these two unscrupulous descendants of Yuan Shao.

It's a pity that Prince Xiong doesn't know anything about history, and he doesn't know that Zhuge Liang became Liu Bei's military advisor two years later, and then settled Jingzhou and occupied Yizhou, and finally realized his strategic concept of having one of the three parts of the world.

If it is true that Liu Bei looked at the thatched cottage three times, then it should be Zhuge Liang who learned that Liu Bei was going to invite himself out of the mountain, so that he came here to leave his experience as a way to retreat, or the road to the Central Plains.

After this text, there were all kinds of complicated graphics, which made Xiong Chu dizzy and almost vomited.

Xiong Chu knew a lot of words, but he never could write. Because Xiaoyaozi taught him to read, and did not have the patience to teach him to write.

"It would be nice if the old master was here, he likes these strange things the most. ”

The old master mentioned by Xiong Chu is Miao Sanguan, who once hanged himself.

Thinking of Miao Sanguan, Prince Xiong suddenly made an astonishing decision: I want to draw all these words and pictures, and then hand them over to the old master to ponder, he will definitely die of joy!

Do what you think.

Xiong Chu extinguished the torch, turned over and left. Perform light work to the extreme, and go straight to Taiping Town.

Because the preparations he made were all for himself and Hulei Leopard, and he did not prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. So he decided to return to Taiping Town to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

As for the fact that people didn't open the door in the middle of the night, for Xiong Chu, it belonged to the category of do-it-yourself and abundant food and clothing. It's a big deal to leave more silver taels.

Learning to write is not the most difficult, the most difficult is drawing.

A killer who can only hold a sword and can't even hold a pen is now whimsical to draw a map, and it is an extremely complex formation diagram, and the hardships and hardships can be imagined.

Of course, Xiong Chu didn't know what the pictures on the mountain wall were for, and he didn't know that the goose feather fan in Zhuge Liang's hand was actually a reduced version of these pictures.

Seventy-two great arrays, each with its own mysteries. Among them, the most famous is naturally the last upside-down gossip array.

In order to be able to depict the words and pictures on the mountain wall without being distorted, he stayed in the cave for three months in one go, and waited until the autumn to complete this incomparably large work.

For this reason, he returned to Taiping Town nine times, all of which were "self-help purchases" of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but the three bosses were so happy that they thought it was Wenqu Xing.

Because Xiong Chu didn't know how much pen, ink, paper and inkstone were worth, anyway, he left a silver ticket of 1,000 taels each time.

In other words, in order to depict the things on the mountain wall, Xiong Chu spent 10,000 taels of silver before and after, and finally got a large bundle of rice paper, as well as the brush that he used badly, which could be piled up into a pen mound.

One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

Xiong Chu practiced calligraphy and painting hard in the mountains, and earth-shaking changes had taken place outside.

What he never expected was that as soon as he came out of the deep mountains, he was calculated by others, and he almost died. K