The white-haired old man fought fiercely with the robbers.

Although, the old man's martial arts are special, but his swordsmanship is really first-class, and the dance can be described as flowing water, very exciting, and can be changed with one mind, and the robbers fall into the water.

The robbers had no choice but to gather people from all walks of life and come to win more than they could.

When all the people arrived, there were about 40 people in total. They flocked to the city, wanting to get rid of the old man quickly and rob him of the thousand-year-old sword and the jewels and money in its package.

The old man fought hard, and it seemed that he was a little outnumbered. Just because there were too many thieves, one group fell, and the other group rose again. The white-haired old man in his nineties gradually lost his physical strength, retreated step by step, and his movements became slower and slower.

Seeing that the white-haired old man's life was not guaranteed, Zhu Xuanlong pulled out the Illusory Heavenly Dragon Sword from his waist and immediately rushed over, he shouted: "Stop! Robbing people's money in broad daylight is really shameless." If you know each other, leave quickly. Otherwise, my Ancient Illusory World Dragon Warrior Sword will be open today?"

A thief shouted, "Damn, meddle in your business." Quick, go kill him!"

Zhu Xianlong was furious, and said angrily: "If you don't want to live, come over if you want to die!"

Among the thieves, a group of people came and immediately rushed towards Zhu Xianlong, slashing with a knife.

Zhu Xuanlong swung his sword and rose into the air, and all the thieves swooped into the air. The thieves did not expect this person's kung fu to be powerful, so they had to dodge, but because they couldn't retreat, they fell down and trampled on each other.

Zhu Xuanlong had wind under his feet, took advantage of the situation with his legs to exert force, and used the flying light skill of the Nine Xuanyu Qing Heavenly Master to be six feet above the ground, and hung in mid-air to kick countless thieves.

When he landed again, he opened the bow left and right, that is, the left hand came out of the palm, and the right hand used the Wudang Yin Yang Nine Palaces and Five Elements Sword Technique, and the speed was as fast as lightning. The thieves were defeated and fell.

Zhu Xianlong took this opportunity to use the Taiji Xuanjian, the Moon Chasing Pure Yang Sword, the Big Dipper Star Divine Sword, the Immortal Crane Shenyun Sword, and so on that he had learned from the Nine Xuanyu Qing Heavenly Master, and used the thieves as a test, that is, to apply all the swordsmanship he had learned to actual combat.

In addition, the Nine Xuantian Masters also took out the secret transmission of "Nine Steps" and tried it. The so-called "Nine Steps" is to kill people with nine swords, and one or two swords with a low level will kill;

By now, more than half of the thieves had been killed or wounded, so they had no choice but to give up, carrying their companions on their backs, dragging the dead to the back mountains and fleeing in embarrassment.

Zhu Xianlong was afraid of complications, so he picked up the white-haired old man and used the flying light skill of the Nine Xuanyu Qing Heavenly Master to leave here, came to the north corner of Daling Mountain, and gently put down the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man has been injured in many places and is in critical condition.

The white-haired old man bluntly admired Zhu Xianlong: "Little brother, your martial arts are good, but your future life is terrifying!

Zhu Xuanlong nodded humbly and humbly: "Hmm." However, it doesn't matter if you say that now. Where do you live, old man, and I'll send you back to heal?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "Home? In the early years, two houses were destroyed. Last week, my son died of illness, and I felt that his house was empty and empty, and I sold it yesterday. No, a gang of robbers found out, and they came to hunt down and kill them today. ”

The white-haired old man coughed a few times and continued: "In addition, they don't know how they learned that I still have a magic weapon here, the thousand-year-old Qiankun Ancient Sword. And I know that I know martial arts and swordsmanship, so I asked so many thieves to round me up. This gang of underworld bandits is a long story, they are a group organization that specializes in thieves and ancient knowledge. ”

The old man gasped for indignation, and then said: "I know that this gang of thieves is all over Xi'an, Luoyang and all over the country, and at the same time, they also have branches in various countries in the world. Now I'm eyeing this dragon sword of the 'Qiankun Dragon and Phoenix Mandarin Duck Sword'. Alas, it seems, they won't stop. ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man coughed non-stop, and coughed up a mouthful of blood after the worst. Zhu Xianlong hurriedly went over to help the old man lean under the old locust tree and patted him on the back.

The old man trembled and took out a thousand-year-old dragon-shaped sword, and said quietly, "The stakes are very high! Young man, can you be responsible for what you said?"

Zhu Xianlong didn't understand the meaning of this remark, he nodded slightly in confusion and sincerity.

After the old man took the thousand-year-old dragon-shaped sword and a bag of money and handed it to Zhu Xuanlong, he said solemnly: "I believe in you! It's the money I've raised all my life. In addition, there are valuable treasures such as jewelry, ancient calligraphy and paintings, etc. ”

The white-haired old man coughed a few more times, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again. He continued: "The old man has been living for most of his life...... , are all looking for the phoenix sword of the Qiankun dragon and phoenix mandarin duck sword. The Phoenix Sword is the other half of the Golden Dragon Sword in the old man's hand, but the Phoenix Sword has never been found. ”

The white-haired old man said solemnly and solemnly: "Do you know the Tao of Lu? This thousand-year-old dragon and phoenix sword indicates that the world is auspicious, it was originally in the Zhou Dynasty Zhou Gong secret system to form the world's Qiankun magic sword, if one of the swords is missing, there will be no peace in the world, so this matter is imminent." Originally, the old man was going to go abroad to look for it himself, so I exchanged almost all the money for US dollars. ”

The white-haired old man sighed, and continued: "I have been climbing mountains and wading through rivers to find the inland and Taiwan regions for many years, and there is no hope, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find. The old man thought that it had been lost abroad. Alas, I'm afraid my old bones won't survive today. ”

The white-haired old man gasped again, his eyes widened, and he emphasized: "The most important thing for you is to try to get the thousand-year-old phoenix sword back, and send it to Kunlun Mountain with this dragon sword 'Taiyuan Heavenly Falling Xuanguan' to find the Nine Xuanyu Qing Heavenly Master, he will take you to the Qiankun Terrace of Mount Tai, and when the time comes, everything will be clear to you at a glance." ”

Zhu Xianlong thought to himself, this phoenix sword has flowed abroad, and it is not easy to find it. But when I think about it, I think someone has to find this kind of thing.

Zhu Xianlong couldn't make up his mind, hung his head and meditated, only felt that this matter was not trivial, but he couldn't shirk it, so he replied hesitantly: "Okay...... If you always believe me, then I will definitely find the Phoenix Sword. ”

Zhu Xuanlong felt in his heart that the old man turned out to be an old friend of the master Jiuxuanyu Qingtianshi, so he said happily: "Uncle, I know the Jiuxuanyu Qingtianshi you said. To tell you the truth, his old man is my mentor! I am his unfilial apprentice Zhu Xianlong. ”

When the old man heard this, he was surprised and delighted, and said happily: "Is it? In this way, we are not outsiders? Great! No wonder your martial arts are familiar, I ...... That's right. Speaking of which...... Chief, I'm just a hermit who knows kendo martial arts, and I often walk in the famous mountains and rivers, and this is the end of my ...... Head up. ”

The old man was panting as he spoke, his eyes straight.

Zhu Xianlong said anxiously: "Old man, your injuries are too serious, we have to go to the hospital for treatment quickly, I will use the flying light skill to carry you, and it will be there in a few minutes?"

Bo Xiangweng grabbed Zhu Xuanlong's arm and hurriedly said, "It's too late." ”

The old man coughed up some blood again, rested for a while, and said, "Old man... No more. I'm gone...... time, thank you...... Can you help me find a place to bury me? You have to collect the money...... Don't spend them indiscriminately, use them in practice. This dragon ...... Sword...... , you take it first, keep it...... Good....... I...... ，.........”

Before he finished speaking, the old man's eyes looked at one place and did not move, and then he collapsed and died.

Zhu Xianlong hurriedly hired someone to buy a coffin, put it in a carriage, and transported it to the northwest of the Qinling Mountains to find a piece of land to bury him. The burial is buried, but the coffin is a parallel import, and the six people hired violated their conscience and lost a lot of money. Prior to this, Zhu Xianlong also repeatedly emphasized that they should choose a better coffin, but they bought a second-hand coffin and only repainted it.

It turned out that there was a piece of land in Xicheng to build a tall building, and when digging the foundation, thirteen coffins were dug up. The owner of the coffin shop in the east of the city thought about it, and sent his subordinates to collect all of them, and after transporting them to Xiaocui Mountain, he took out all the white bones in the coffin and put them in a large pile.

There are three skeletons of gold teeth, jade bracelets, etc. were taken away by the coffin owner, and after the most lucrative dig a pit to bury the thirteen skeletons, the thirteen coffins were painted on the spot, and dragged back to the shop to sell at half price, just for the old man to get a mouthful.

The coffin had actually decayed, and after a few shovels of stone and mortar bricks, the coffin cracked, so the old man sat up with wide eyes, and suddenly fell down again, frightening the six people to flee in all directions.

Zhu Xianlong knew that this phenomenon was that when he went down to the soil, stones, bricks and tiles and other objects pressed against the feet, legs and bones of the old man, so he would sit up like a living person.

Zhu Xianlong had no choice but to hire someone to buy a good coffin again, and then he changed the place to bury the old man.

However, Zhu Xianlong always felt guilty in his heart, and he couldn't go, so he went to find a Taoist priest and one of his Taoist friends to recite the scriptures to the old man, and at the same time, he felt that there were not enough people and the cemetery was too deserted.

Helplessly, the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple all went to the Dongcheng Judicial Council, just because a large rejuvenation temple had just been repaired there, and they were all there to chant and confess, and step on the gang.

Zhu Xianlong had no choice, and hired a few old women to help wipe his tears here crying, the purpose of which was to make the two days when the old man died in Bo Xianweng, walk steadily, and someone would send him to the end, and he would not be so lonely.

In addition, I am going to hire a few more men to keep the seventh, which is a total of seven seven forty-nine days.

Zhu Xianlong was very busy, but as soon as he left, these mothers-in-law began to knock melon seeds, and they made a lot of noise. There is a saying that this dead man is an outsider, and if he pretends to cry here, he can earn two or three hundred yuan a day, so why not. So, after pretending to cry, everyone begged for some gossip to entertain them.

The peach six women knocked the melon seeds very strongly, a handful of melon seeds stuffed into the mouth, after a while, the kernel to the stomach shell but left in the mouth, so suddenly to the tomb of Bo Xiangweng on the mound, "poof!" The mouth of water with the melon seed shell is like rain and snow.

Look at this mound again, there are not only melon seed shells, but also facial tissues with snot and tears after five old women cried just now.

What is hateful is that the mothers-in-law took those attachments and tissues that were sticky with phlegm, snot, eye feces, etc., and were ready to go, and when Zhu Xianlong walked away, they all threw them on the grave.

There were also some white cloths that were originally used to take the lead flags before the laid, but the five women tore them up to clean the mud on their shoes, and all the rags and scraps were thrown on the grave. Look at this mound again, it has long been a garbage heap.

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