Wei Yuan was a little surprised by this veteran's gains.
The two agreed on a time on the phone, and the old Taoist asked Zhang Hao to drive to pick up Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan changed his clothes, thought about it, and put the Jade Dragon Pair on his body. A mark left by Jue appeared on the back of his hand.
, this was left by the goddess to prevent him from encountering any danger again, and it can also be regarded as a simpler means of communication.
Wei Yuan waited quietly with the sword box on his back. The Eight-faced Han Sword had a heartfelt talk with the tiger and had a good bath in the divine blood. Now he has been reborn.
Put it in the sword box together with Zhang Daoling's magic sword.
Wei Yuan told the water ghosts that they were watching in the museum, and they were somewhat looking forward to the ancient sword that the old Taoist priest talked about. Even if he could not recover part of his true spirit, if he could get a glimpse of the hidden scenes in the ancient objects, it would still be a gain.
At this time, Wei Yuan suddenly noticed a middle-aged man in his thirties outside the door. He was walking back and forth, hesitating, and there seemed to be some hesitation on his face whether to come in or not.
Then he seemed to notice that Wei Yuan saw him in the door, scratched his head in embarrassment, nodded, turned and left, a bit like a guest who planned to buy something but was embarrassed to come in for some reason.
Wei Yuan was thoughtful, but his store wasn't the kind that insisted on asking people to come in and have a look, so he didn't take the initiative to ask.
It didn't take long for Zhang Hao to drive to the museum.
The old Taoist priest was also sitting inside.
Wei Yuan asked Water Ghost to close the museum temporarily, and then sat in the back seat. Before Zhang Hao could start the car, the old Taoist priest looked at the young museum owner in front of him and thought of what happened in Yingtian Mansion before.
Fighting, he still couldn't help but hide a hint of horror in his eyes.
He controlled his emotions well and told the destination as the car drove. It was a place to protect some special antiquities for the special operations team and Daomen. It was a hidden collection, many of which
It's something from the Qin and Han Dynasties. The old Taoist priest and the people in this place made Wei Yuan's request once before, and got feedback after a few days.
It's a sword, and it has two handles.
"Two handles?"
Wei Yuan asked back.
The old Taoist priest replied: "Yes, two swords. These two swords were found in the tombs of the princes of the Qin Dynasty. Of course, strictly speaking, they are indeed the tombs of the late Qin Dynasty, but these two swords are undoubtedly from the Qin Dynasty.
Among the things, there is a sword whose reputation is not much worse than Tai'a strictly speaking."
Wei Yuan said: "What is it?"
The old Taoist exhaled slightly and replied: "Mrs. Xu's sword."
Wei Yuan remembered this sword, a dagger, or a dagger.
There are impressions in both the past and modern textbooks. Of course, I have actually seen this sword in the past. The sharp weapon obtained by Prince Yan Dan. If a person tries the sword, he will die within an inch of his life. Historical records state that the poison is quenched, but
It was actually a soul-cutting talisman sword, used by Jing Ke to assassinate the King of Qin.
The First Emperor kept this sword.
Those were some of his rare moments of embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, he could see Mrs. Xu's sword again in this era. Wei Yuan asked: "What about the other sword?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head hesitantly and said: "That's not clear. I don't have much research on these ancient relics, but you can ask my old brother after you go there. He should know."
The whole journey was silent.
The car arrived at the place quickly.
Wei Yuan and the old Taoist got off the car, while Zhang Hao wanted to go back. After Wei Yuan got off the car, he suddenly remembered what he had seen in his dream before. He paused slightly, turned back and smiled at Zhang Hao and said: "By the way, Zhang Hao
Hao, next time you invite a girl you like, why not try telling her that you can try half the reagent."
Zhang Hao was stunned and opened his mouth.
Thinking of the goddess, the three pretty or glamorous women next door to the museum, and the beauty in red who was the new painter, I suddenly felt convinced. I sincerely thanked you, and then said: "Master Wei, this is your
experience?”
experience?
Wei Yuan's eyes fell on the message mark left by the goddess on the back of his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched:
"No."
He replied: "This is metaphysics."
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Wei Yuan followed the old Taoist priest into this place, which was built in a hidden place and protected by a barrier.
It was a very ancient house, built in a modern steel jungle. It looked like the past was blended with modern technology, and it had a certain flavor. The old Taoist priest walked in from the front, and Wei Yuan walked forward while admiring the scenery.
A tall, muscular old man walked out and said hello to the old Taoist priest.
Then he looked at Wei Yuan and said in surprise: "Little guy, are you the one who wants to see my baby this time?"
brat?
The corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth twitched and he quickly urged: "Who else can there be?"
"Lao Zhou, why don't you take out your things quickly?"
The old man surnamed Zhou muttered why you were so impatient, but turned around to get something. The old Taoist priest wiped his sweat, and Wei Yuan looked around. But not long after, a clanking roar suddenly came from the room, and Zhou
The old man shouted angrily, and immediately a jet of black light flew out directly, striking towards Wei Yuan.
The energy is fierce, and although the murderous intention is not exposed to the outside, it is extremely pure and rich.
The jade dragon pendant worn by Wei Yuan emits black light.
He knew the reason to some extent. It was Mrs. Xu's obsession with the First Emperor's aura that made the weapon hostile to him. The old man named Zhou couldn't catch up, and he didn't know that there were two sharp weapons hidden in the sword box behind Wei Yuan. He was in a hurry.
He didn't care much about it. With a little force, the other sword flew out of his hand without even the sheath.
Wei Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword and drew it out.
The sound of the sword was clear and clear. It was obviously a superior weapon. The sword was made during the Warring States Period. It retreated smoothly. The ancient sword in Wei Yuan's palm slashed and fell. Mrs. Xu's sword stagnated and then stabbed straight into Wei Yuan's neck with murderous intent.
The target is Wei Yuan, not the Jade Dragon Pei.
Wei Yuan frowned slightly and raised his hand.
The sword was powerful and struck right on the edge of the dagger, knocking the half-short Madam Xu's sword to the ground. After a long period of erosion and passage, Madam Xu's sword no longer had the sharpness it once had.
This time he was finally cut down and stuck upside down on the ground.
Wei Yuan looked at the ancient sword in his palm and felt a familiar aura on the sword.
It is the breath of true spirit.
The two old men rushed over and carefully picked up Madam Xu's sword, checking whether there were any wounds. Finally, they breathed a sigh of relief, put it in the brocade box and hid it, and then looked at Wei Yuan who seemed to be lost in thought next to him.
The old man surnamed Zhou stepped forward and stared at the ancient sword. He was relieved when he saw that there were no slash marks on the sword.
Before he could speak, Wei Yuan suddenly raised his hand and pointed his finger across the sword's spine. The ancient sword, which had been buried underground for a long time, started to clang and roar, as if it was joyful, and an invisible stream of wind swept over the sword.
, directly rolled up the slight rust stains hidden on it, and what was left was still a cold and evil atmosphere.
Rust was wrapped in the sword energy and surrounded him, as if the young man who looked young also had an aura of vicissitudes of life.
The old man named Zhou was stunned.
The old Taoist priest looked at the young man's calm expression and held the sword calmly. He thought of the woman carrying the Overlord's Spear and the goddess in the flower shop. A ridiculous idea came to his mind and he subconsciously asked: "Master Wei, what are you doing?"
Do you recognize this sword?"
Wei Yuan put the sword into its sheath and replied: "I recognize it."
How can you not recognize it?
He said: "This sword is called the Lulu Sword, also known as the Dulu."
"It is the sword of slaying ministers, and the sword of Mrs. Xu, which is the sword of regicide, can be regarded as opposite to each other. It was given to Wu Zixu by King Wu Fucha. Wu Zixu died under the sword. He said that he would hang his eyes on the city and watch with his own eyes.
The Kingdom of Wu was defeated, and Gou Jian then indeed defeated the Kingdom of Wu."
"Then this sword killed Minister Gou Jian Wen Zhong. If Fan Li hadn't walked so fast, this sword might have killed him as well."
The old man surnamed Zhou subconsciously said: "Is this the famous sword that killed two ministers?"
"two?"
He paused when he heard the young man's voice in front of him, and then replied: "No, it's three."
The sword of genus wisps whistled in its scabbard.
Wei Yuan held the sword, and the true spiritual aura that had been hidden for so long returned to the sword.
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The sword belonging to the genus Lu is the sword used by kings to punish ministers.
It should have been the fortieth year of the First Emperor of Qin, but now it is the third year of the Second Emperor of Qin.
A ship docks on the coast of the East China Sea.
When Yuan was no longer the same as when he was young, wearing the jade dragon pendant and setting foot on the land of Great Qin, he was completely different from the two previous departures. He was already thirty years old. He raised his head and looked at the vast sky.
, gripped the Great Qin Black Ice Platform Sword in his hand, and embarked on the road back to Xianyang.
This is my second time coming back here.
We have indeed found the elixir
But His Majesty is no longer here.
My emperor is your honour.
However, there is nothing magical about the three mountains overseas.
so,
We cut off the undifferentiated native original divinity born on many islands outside the East China Sea, as well as the Japanese Islands.
And from this he made the elixir of death.
PS: The second update today...2,800 words, thank you to the leader of Ergou Taoist Priest, thank you~
Recommend a book to a friend who is an operating officer ~ "Infinite Script Killing", the introduction is a bit longer, and it is in the words of the author, and there is a portal to go directly to it ~