Chapter 174: Dark Night Knife (I)
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The snow was silent, and the atmosphere outside the gate of Liuyuan suddenly became solemn and depressing, and it was about to erupt.
I don't know when, the Huazi, the girl in the Qinglou, and the gambler traders behind Diao Xiaosi all disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dead silence like the wind.
In the dead silence, Wang Xuanshu's eyes were like knives and quietly stared at Diao Xiaosi who was three zhang away.
"Sacrificial Knife?" Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi laughed unbridledly, "Virtuous nephew, you really know how to play, and you really dare to play." Diao Xiaosi struggled to stop laughing and said, "I found several knives in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but I don't know where they came from. That's why I want to invite you to taste the product, and by the way, test your eyesight. ”
Wang Xuanshu glanced at the long knife that was stuck straight into the snow, and said, "This day and night demon knife doesn't seem to be what it should be in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, but from Fusang. ”
Diao Xiaosi smiled and said, "It's not unusual for you to tell the origin of this knife - your own family knows your own affairs." ”
Wang Xuanshu obviously understood Diao Xiaosi's words, and said with an indifferent smile: "With this Fusang divine soldier, it is nothing more than Diao Gongzi daring to show his sword in front of the Guogong Mansion." ”
"Where is this one enough?" Diao Xiaosi shook his head and said: "I have an old friendship with your father, as the saying goes, 'stick a knife in the ribs for a friend' - so, look, there is another knife here!"
"Bang!" a pale green short knife was inserted side-by-side almost silently.
Wang Xuanshu's eyes flashed, stared at the short knife for a long time, and said: "This should be the Buddhist treasure knife that has been refined and cast by the great virtuous monks, but unfortunately I can't remember the name of the knife in the middle of it." ”
Diao Xiaosi said proudly: "This is my ancestral treasure - Youquan Knife." Don't look at it short, it's not cumbersome to carry on your body, and it's a must-have for home travel. ”
Wang Xuanshu nodded and said, "If you talk about the quality of the knife, this Youquan is better than three points of day and night. And one is the demon gate soldier full of evil energy, and the other is the Buddhist sword with mercy in the arms, and the two complement each other to make Diao Gongzi like a tiger. ”
"And what about this one?" Diao Xiaosi smiled, and took out a silver-white broadsword that was wide and thick, almost about the same as an axe, from the belt of the dragon, and sank into the snow with a "poof" of his five fingers.
Wang Xuanshu shook his head and said: "The imperial sword is like a man, and it is not bad to chew it if you are greedy." ”
Diao Xiaosi sighed and said: "I know the way, I understand the truth, but some people can't be unguarded against two sides and three knives, and they have a few more on their bodies, at least they won't suffer when they meet this kind of person." ”
Wang Xuanshu listened to Diao Xiaosi Pili Yangqiu pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but he looked at the silver and white heavy knife as if nothing happened: "Legend has it that this is the knife of Zhao Wuling King Hu Fu Cavalry Shooting, called 'Kill Hu', which is three thousand miles of blood and ten thousand heads, known as the first knife in Zhao State. Later, the Great Qin unified the six countries, broke Handan and obtained this knife, and was enshrined in the Qin Palace and disappeared from the Qin Palace. Presumably, Diao Gongzi found this Zhao Wuling King Killing Hu Knife from the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, right?"
"Awesome!" Diao Xiaosi gave a thumbs up and praised: "It is worthy of the fact that the little grandfather's family history knows everything." I barely guessed a little bit from the words 'kill Hu' engraved on the back of the knife, how do you know that you can count the treasures?"
Wang Xuanshu lowered his eyes and said, "This knife is famous in history, and I have seen it occasionally from a collection of books at home. ”
Diao Xiaosi pulled out the fourth knife and **** Xueli said: "Come, you can help me take a look again, what kind of knife is this?"
Wang Xuanshu's eyes shifted, and he saw that this knife was thin and wide, and the whole body was black and dull, but it looked like a melon cutting knife with a handle.
After seeing the strange phoenix rune pattern on the knife clearly, the sleeves of his robe moved lightly against the wind, and he took a deep breath and said: "Feng Ming won the Witch King Knife - in the past, the King of Chuzhuang succeeded to the throne for three years without a bang, and the Witch Knife led a thousand times to break the Jin army, and became the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Diao Xiaosi looked at the melon cutting knife suspiciously and said, "Feng Ming won the Witch King Knife, this name sounds majestic enough, but unfortunately the knife is too ugly." You can't be fooling me and deliberately amusing me, are you? But it doesn't matter, I don't know the origin of these knives anyway, just think you're telling me stories. ”
With that, he pulled out a fifth knife from the dragon's belt and plunged into the snow.
Wang Xuanshu couldn't help but have a headache -- when did he become a storyteller who foamed at the mouth in the teahouse? But this kid had one treasure knife after another in his pocket, and he kept showing treasures like a trick, so he was not afraid that he would take the initiative to rob when he saw his wealth?
Thinking of this, Wang Xuanshu was steeply provincial-is it possible, Diao Xiaosi did it on purpose, to lure himself into making a move?
It's a pity that even if he guesses this kid's sinister intentions, looking at the peerless divine weapons close at hand, I'm afraid no one can not help but blush. What's even more annoying is that this is already the fifth, but looking at his endless appearance, God knows how many treasures stolen from the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum are still hidden in his body?!
Where is this sword, it is clearly tempting oneself to sin!
Wang Xuanshu couldn't help but hope more than ever that the forbidden army of the Yin World Master would arrive immediately, strip this little bastard who was playing treasure in front of him to show off his wealth, and pestle him into the snow with those knives.
Wang Xuanshu's idea is actually the idea of the Yin World Master. The so-called people are of the same mind, and he now also very much wants to pestle Li Yuanba and Luo Cheng into the snow.
At the moment when Ge Daoxiong led the army and horses to charge, a piercing wind whistled in the night sky, and hundreds of feathered arrows were as dense as locust rain, cutting through the wind and snow like dark clouds, and shot down in front of the military formation, densely inserting into the ground.
Rao is Ge Daoxiong's subordinates are well-trained, and they are still taken aback in the face of the sudden rain of arrows, and the formation is suddenly chaotic.
Fortunately, the feather arrows that were shot were only powerful, and they had no intention of hurting people, and the forbidden army quickly calmed down again.
The Yin World Master was startled, and he stared at the shadows and saw that on the overlapping roofs outside the Hanguang Gate, there were many elite archers lurking, and the arrows flashed with cold light in the dark night, pointing in front of the formation.
If it was in the wilderness of the unobstructed and unhindered Pingchuan, the Yin Shi Master believed that no matter how many crossbowmen were ambushed on the opposite side, the forbidden army under his command would collapse with a single charge.
But now most of his men and horses are blocked in the Hanguang Gate, and the other party has condescendingly seized the powerful terrain, unless all the houses along the street are demolished, they can only carry out street battles street by street, but that is by no means a game that cavalry likes to play.
Yin Shishi closed his eyes and guessed that those crossbowmen who were ambushed on the roof were the few right guards of the forbidden army who stayed in Chang'an, as well as the secret power of Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang and Luo Yi, the king of Beiping, who operated in the capital.
Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a sudden change in the field.
A thousand miles of light under Li Yuanba's crotch suddenly his eyes were as bright as electricity, and a long hiss was like a thunderclap, and the black light burst out all over his body, carrying his master into the air and jumping ten feet!
"Whew!" In a short scream, a jet-black magic spear rose from under the white snow, and it could not be used to pass the belly of a lamp for thousands of miles.
Luo Cheng's handsome and virgin-like face surged with evil energy, and the five-hook divine flying silver spear flashed towards the void above the magic spear, and the darkness of the night was magical.
"Keng!" the black magic spear swung back to parry, blocking Luo Cheng's attack, revealing a black figure from behind the gun.
Luo Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that although the other party was also wearing armor, he was more like an old antique from hundreds of years ago, his eyes were fierce and sharp, and there was a rare fierce and murderous aura.
After only one face-to-face battle, he had already sensed that the other party's cultivation was very strong, no less than that of the Eagle Yang Old Demon. But the gun strength technique is very strange and does not belong to any of the world.
Could it be that the legendary Phantom Star Demon Sect that has been wiped out has another master?
In the flash of his mind, the five-hook divine flying silver spear flew up and down and unleashed the Luo family's ninety-two road desperate spear, tightly wrapping the black-armored demon warrior in the center of the spear shadow.
Except for Chizunxia and Tang Xuesheng, almost no one knew that after absorbing most of Hong Jingtian's life's strength, Luo Cheng had broken through the realm of sitting photos and became one of the top masters.
After three or five rounds, the demonic qi in his body gradually became proficient and smooth, and bundles of colorful alien fires burst out from the five-hook god flying silver spear, and as time passed, more and more they gathered and turned into a sea of brilliant and colorful demonic flames, constantly eroding the black demon warrior's protective qi.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds of the two were still inseparable, but the Yin Shishi saw an opportunity to turn the tide of the battle.
"Come with me!" This time, the Yin World Master learned his lesson, and personally led the elite troops to rush out of the city with swords and horses.
"Whew-" A thousand miles of light was about to hit the ground, and with a roar, a cloud of silver-white mist erupted from its mouth and nose, surging like a tide towards the enemy horsemen who were rushing towards it.
The dozens of war horses that rushed to the front were shocked by the roar of a thousand miles of lights, and they all foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, trembling and whining.
Only the black cry under the seat of the Yin World Master is also a divine horse with the blood of the demon spirit, and he can resist the divine power of a lamp for thousands of miles, like a king's command, ruling the world, and moving forward like the wind.
So in an instant, it became a situation in which the Yin World Master stood out on his own and faced Li Yuanba alone.
"Phew-" The Yin Shi Shi suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly tightened the reins to stop the black cry. However, the speed of the black cry was too fast, and under the action of strong inertia, he still involuntarily rushed forward several feet away, and only then did he raise his front hooves high and barely stand still, leaving his own men and horses far behind.
Before the Yin World Master could regain his seat on the horse, Li Yuanba had already killed him in front of him with a leaping horse and a hammer.
The Yin World Master was taken aback and parried with the horizontal knife, and heard the loud sound of "Dangchang", and the "Thousand Soul Slash" in his hand was smashed by the golden hammer of the drum urn and twisted like an earthworm, and it deflected to the side weakly, revealing the empty door in front of him.
The two horses staggered between the lightning and the stone and fire, Li Yuanba reached out and grabbed the silk silk on the chest of the Yin World Master, and said angrily: "You are a king and a green ...... Oily, give ...... Come over here!"