Chapter 172

Author: Shunjun

Chapter 172

After listening to the origin of Zhou Yiruo's narrative, Xie Xun said: "There is no taboos, I think Zhou's girl said it is good. This Tu Long Dao is also reasonable to be the reason."

When I heard Xie Xun's answer, Zhou Yanruo was happy.

Zhao Min said angrily in the Dragon Sword: "What a good thing is all of them."

Just as Zhou Yan was looking forward to it, when Zhang Wuji announced that the Dragon Sword was also returned to Emei. Zhang Wuji said amazingly: "Naturally, it's not Emei."

When he heard this, Zhou Yan Ruo stunned. Zhao Min, who was angry at this time, was exposed at this time.

Zhou Yiruo asked anxiously: "Why? Brother Wuji, is there anyone else for Emei to be more qualified to inherit this Tu Long Dao?"

Zhang Wuji said with Zhou Yiruo's shoulder: "Sorry, Ruo Ruo. The Dragon Sword is a big deal.

"Although the ancestor of Emei is Guo Xiang's hero, today's Emei faction is not the descendants of Guo Xiang's blood.

When he heard this, Xie Xun asked doubtfully: "Look at Wuji, what kind of talent is qualified to take charge of this Tu Long Dao is not stunned by the people in the world?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "Lianyuanzhuangzhuang, Wu Lie, he is the most qualified. The ancestor of the martial arts is Wu Xiuwen, a pro -disciple of Guo Xiaxia. Wu Xiuwen learned the art under Guo Dali.

Before the birth. "

"And the Wu family is also a loyal loyalty, the great -ancestors of Wuzhuang, Wu Zhuang, and grandfather Wu Xiuwen, and Bogong Wu Dunu, all assisted Guo Xiaxia to defend Xiangyang City and set up a lot of sweat and horses for the Song Dynasty."

"So I think this dragon knife is still suitable for the owner of Wuzhuang. For his ancestors, his ancestors were the pro -disciples of Guo Xia Xia.

The extinction division is too much to say. "

Although Zhou Yiruo was unwilling, he could not refute when he heard that Zhang Wuji was well -founded.

When Zhao Min saw Zhou Yiruo, he was very happy.

Later, Zhao Min gave the Dragon Sword to Zhang Wuji, and then glanced at Zhou Yiruo, and then said with a delicate voice: "Brother Wuji is still very affectionate.

The original owner. "

Seeing Zhao Min's proud look, Zhou Yiruo was very unhappy.

In fact, Zhao Min has a little obsession with Yitian Sword. As for the Dragon Sword, she just wants to see and see. As for who she has, she has no opinion, as long as she does not give Zhou Yiruo.

Zhang Wuji took over the Dragon Sword and then said, "Minamin, rest assured, you will return Yitian Sword to Yan Ruo, and I will not let you lose.

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with doubtful eyes, and then asked: "Really false, don't lie to me."

Zhang Wuji laughed: "The gentleman said that he couldn't chase after the horse, how can I lie to you a little girl. I promise that the god soldiers will never be less than that of the heavens."

Zhao Min patted his shoulder and said, "Okay! I believe you!"

Then everyone returned to the house. Zhang Wuji put the dragon-slaying knife aside, and then picked up the six pieces of the Holy Fire Token.

Zhao Min came closer and said: "The magic weapon you are talking about is no less than the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, isn't it these six iron plates?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the six Holy Fire Tokens carefully, and then said: "Well! Minmin, you guessed it right this time. The Holy Fire Token of our Ming Cult is a rare treasure in the world. Neither the Yitian Sword nor the Dragon-Slaying Sword can harm it at all, so I gave it to you."

Is it possible that you have been wronged by being a weapon?"

Zhao Min picked up a piece of Holy Fire Token and looked it up and down, and then said: "It's okay to be wronged, but this iron sign is more than two feet long. It's not long enough to be used as a sword, not sharp enough to be used as a knife, and it's not as blunt as a mace or a whip."

As for the instrument, it's not heavy enough. I really can't figure out how to use it."

Zhang Wuji picked up two pieces of the Holy Fire Token, knocked them, and then said: "If you melt these good materials and cast them into two swords, wouldn't it be enough?"

Hearing that Zhang Wuji was about to melt the Holy Fire Token into a sword, the Great Sage King shouted angrily: "You are simply blaspheming the sacred relics of our Ming Cult! This Holy Fire Token is a sacred relic of the Ming Religion! Seeing the Holy Fire Token is like meeting the leader of the Ming Cult! You..."

The Great Sage King was so angry at Zhang Wuji's behavior that he was a little incoherent. His Chinese was not very good, and now he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Wuji turned around and looked at the prisoners. He smiled and said: "I am the leader of the Ming Cult. I say it is a sacred object before it is a sacred object. Now that the Holy Fire Token has belonged to me, I can naturally handle it as I please. You guys

What qualifications does a prisoner have to speak?"

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the Great Sage King stopped talking, and just stared at Zhang Wuji angrily with several other Baoshu Kings.

Zhao Min noticed the words on the Holy Fire Order at this time. She frowned after looking at it and said: "There are words on this Holy Fire Order, but the words written on it are not our Mongolian, nor Tubo, nor are they similar to

Uighur. I don’t know it. It must be Persian.”

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Zhang Wuji was a little surprised. He asked: "Minmin, do you still know Tubo and Uighur script?"

Zhao Min nodded and said: "I can speak the languages ​​​​and characters of the four ethnic groups: Mongolian, Tubo, Han, and Uighur. The people who can become the guests of the Ruyang Palace are basically strangers recruited from all over the Mongolian Empire. Not only you Han people but also us

The Mongols, as well as the Semu people and masters of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. Among the Semu people, the Uighurs are the most numerous, and the Uighur language is the most widely spoken, so my father asked me to learn these four languages ​​and characters since I was a child."

Zhang Wuji was a little impressed by Zhao Min. He originally thought that this girl had a lot of clever ideas, but he didn't expect that she was an "academic master" who was proficient in the languages ​​and writings of the four ethnic groups.

Although Zhang Wuji knew that what was engraved on it was the sacred fire command left by Huo Shan, but without Xiao Zhao, he really couldn't understand these Persian words. He couldn't believe it if others translated it.

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao and said: "Xiao Zhao! You should be able to read Persian, help us see what is written on it."

Xiao Zhao picked up the Holy Fire Token with both hands, then looked at it for a long time with her little mouth pouted. She looked around mysteriously, and then said: "Master, Xiao Zhao couldn't read all the words on it for a while, can you give it to me?"

Do you need a moment? Xiao Zhao will help Young Master make a rubbing, translate it, and then hand it over to Young Master."

The King of Baoshu saw the secret leak, and it was helpless.

Zhang Wuji saw this little girl's ancient and weird look, and the expression of her just now, he understood the meaning of Xiao Zhao.

This girl knows that there is a deep martial arts engraved on it, but she considers Zhao Min and others to be present, fearing that they will have a strange mind, so she will be inadequate, and then take it back and translate it slowly.

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, wait for you to translate, and give it to me."

Xiao Zhao nodded at Zhang Wuji.
Chapter completed!