On the mansion of General Lu Bo in the state, the lights are bright. Two groups of soldiers shuttled and patrolled inside and outside the house. When Ruyun, Grandma Jiang, Wendao, and Zhen Luolong were playing mahjong at the Liandu Inn, Yunou and Lu Bo were sitting opposite each other and drinking happily.

"General Yun, this ancient sword, I asked the swordsmith to inspect it, but it can't be unsheathed. General Lu presented the ancient sword that Yun Ou had successfully encountered in Jinyun Xiandu with both hands, and said to Yun Ou, "Besides, since General Yun is ordered to find the sword, I don't dare to wear it." I will do my best to serve the country with loyalty! Therefore, this ancient sword will be returned to you. ”

Yun Ou took the ancient sword, stroked and looked at it, and said in a deep voice: "What General Lu said is very true! This heart sword on my body has never been able to come out of its sheath. For example, this ancient sword given today, the sword and the scabbard are also integrated, which is really strange!"

"Then, as far as I know, there are three unsheathed swords in the world!"

"Oh, doesn't that mean there's another one?"

"That's right! The other one, called the 'Chaoran Sword', is in the hands of Wang Zhi, the big leader of the Japanese Bandits!"

"'Chaos Sword'? In Wang Zhi's hands? Then my one will be called 'Chaos Sword' for the time being, and if you have the chance, you will have a good understanding of the 'Chaos Sword'!"

"'Pure sword'! It's really appropriate!" General Lu's words fell, and suddenly he noticed that the roof suddenly swayed, so he shouted, "Who?!" raised his knife to chase after him, and the figure disappeared into the night like lightning. Yun Ou stopped and said, "This person has done a good job, and there is a black light outside, which will be difficult to pursue." I'm afraid there will be some ghosts tonight, but we're still here to keep watch. ”

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The next day, Yunou temporarily left General Lu's mansion, believed in the reins, and came to Tongji Weir in Chuzhou.

The sky is long, and the blue stream is churning. On both sides of Tongji Weir, the terrain is soothing, the ground atmosphere is warm, dozens of towering camphor trees, ancient dry branches, the roots are luxuriant, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"What a treasure place for cultivating body and mind!" Yun Ou looked around, couldn't help but sigh, and then stopped his horse to settle down, slowly pranayama, closed his eyes and concentrated, as if entering a state of selflessness.

Under a giant camphor at the intersection, a great monk sits cross-legged, knocking on the wooden fish while chanting a word. In the middle of the day, the sun is getting stronger, but there is a bonfire burning in front of the great monk. I saw that his eyes were slightly open, and his majestic and kind face was sweating profusely from the bonfire. There was a group of people around him, looking stunned and whispering.

"Toot, toot, toot......"

It's not the ethereal sound of the wooden fish strike that people are familiar with!

"Toot, toot, toot......"

It's not the sound of Qingyue that iron, bronze and the like should have!

"There is no doubt about it, gold! gold!" Yunou walked in and took a look, and made a judgment in his heart. In the imperial palace, full of gold inlaid with jade, magnificent, Yun Ou is naturally very familiar with gold.

"Toot, toot, toot......"

Listening to the voice closely, Yun Ou shook his judgment again: "It's very similar, it doesn't seem to be very similar, it's strange!"

"There must be a mystery among them!" Yun Ou was greatly surprised, clasped his hands together to the great monk, and reverently recited the sentence "Amitabha", wanting to observe it carefully, but after hesitating for a while, he felt that he should not be presumptuous to disturb him, so he turned around and left slowly.

"What a big piece of golden lumps! At least there must be dozens of catties! Damn, you money-hungry fake monk, leave the golden lumps as soon as possible and get out, otherwise you will die an ugly death!" The one who spoke disrespectfully was a rough man.

Yun Ou looked back, and saw that this man was holding a mountain axe, his face was like black charcoal, his hair was burnt yellow, his eyebrows were flaming, his mouth was wide and his teeth were sharp, he was dressed in a horizontal body, his outfit was vulgar, and he looked fierce and vicious. "Jiao Evil Thunder?" Yun Ou's mind flashed the name of this underworld tyrant who had been rampant in Jiangnan for many years.

"Jiao Xilei, you are so rude! What a pimple, this is a golden wooden fish!" A scholar-like person behind Jiao Xilei reprimanded him when he saw this.

Yun Ou swept at a glance at this person's weak appearance, with two iron fans inserted in his waist, and thought: "It is undoubtedly a lone ranger's 'double fan'." ”

Jiao Xilei didn't squint, and with an axe, he slashed behind him, and scolded in his mouth: "Go to the side of death!"

This axe is very powerful, there is no warning to strike, and there seems to be no order at all, and the double fan has no room to dodge at all! But in an instant, the double fan and both palms clamped the axe blade like lightning, and the whole person took advantage of the momentum to fly up in an arc, and then pulled out the double fan, like a bumblebee sting towards the scorched thunder!

Jiao Evil Lei's body seems to be clumsy, but his reaction and body are very agile: I saw him quickly withdraw his axe and block back, and in an instant, there was a "bang", and the sparks burst into all directions, and both of them were shocked by the recoil force and drove more than ten steps......

The contrast between the first tyrant of the underworld and the white road is a lone ranger, the hideous and reckless man is against the white-faced scholar, and the giant axe is against the pocket fan! This is a good killing, it is really unique, refreshing, and the onlookers are all staggered.

Yun Ou glanced at the great monk from time to time, and was surprised:

At this time, the great monk was still doing his own thing, knocking on the golden wooden fish calmly, but the rhythm continued to increase. The bonfire gradually weakened, and the great monk sweated slightly, and his face was glowing. A strange aura enveloped his body, gradually strengthening and expanding, shining brightly!

In the fierce battle, the double fan retreated to the side of the great monk. Jiao Evil Thunder shouted "Ah", and slashed at the double fan. This extremely ferocious and brutal move puts the double fan and the great monk in a desperate situation where there is almost no life: the double fan has no way to retreat, and the close fight will be swept by the axe handle, and the lower limbs will be abolished if the upper string is gone, and the head will be abolished when squatting! Even if the double fan can get away with it, the unsuspecting great monk within the reach of the long axe will be wiped out!

However, Yun Ou had already foreseen it, and when he saw this, he grabbed Jiao Evil Thunder's yellow hair and pulled away violently!

This trick seems simple and crude, but it is the most simple and practical.

In fact, teaching the villains a lesson, being simple and rude, and humiliating them, is the most relieving!

Over there, the situation suddenly changed again: the double fans that were close at hand suddenly reflexively attacked the vital point of the great monk! And the great monk actually accelerated to beat the golden wooden fish, allowing the god of death to attack!

However, the double fan, a pair of extremely hard iron fans, its offensive was completely wiped out when it touched the aura of the great monk, and the great monk was unscathed!

Immediately afterwards, the great monk suddenly slammed into the golden wooden fish, countless golden lights burst out instantly, people were pierced by the powerful golden light and couldn't open their eyes, and the double fan, scorched thunder, cloud gull and the onlookers within dozens of steps around were all overturned by the huge shock wave in the distance!

Yun Ou quickly got up, opened his eyes and looked around, the great monk, Jiao Evil Thunder, and the double fan were gone!

At this time, a few camphor leaves fluttered down. Yun Ou picked up a piece, sniffed it, and then gently put it into the embers, and then with a "snort", a stream of flames and green smoke rose up.

Yun Ou was thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?" a ghostly voice suddenly interrupted Yun Ou's thoughts.