Although the shape is simple, this sword is indeed extremely sharp. An ordinary person holding the sword can cut through the iron shield of the Dazhou style with one sword.
Moreover, the murderous aura attached to this sword still lingers after all the years, and it has killed no less than a thousand enemies.
According to Yang Qingyuan's speculation, this should be the sword of a fierce general who is good at rushing into battle.
Such a sword appeared in the cave. This cave is definitely not ordinary.
"Tell me about this carefully!"
Yang Qingyuan became interested and asked Li Dongming to sit down and explain in detail.
"The students also heard Tian Hu talk about it after drinking. I don't know if it is true."
"But there's no harm in talking."
"Yes! Let's start with Tian Hu's father. Tian Hu's father was originally the leader of a stronghold in Qinzhou. He relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to run rampant in Qinzhou. People at the time called it the 'Evil Buddha Sword'
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"The most evil Buddha sword?!"
Yang Qingyuan had heard about this man. He was once the chief executive of Qinzhou, Yizhou, and Bingzhou. His swordsmanship was astonishing to Qinzhou. He did not expect that this man was Tian Hu's father.
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"Later, because his father became more and more popular, he was feared by the government. He also caused trouble by burning, killing and looting. The general under the command of King Qiyang led the Longwu Army to annihilate him. Tian Hu's father and three leaders took advantage of the chaos to escape.
We arrived at Longyin Mountain and established a new village."
Li Dongming is indeed a scholar. He tells his stories vividly and vividly. He will be an excellent storyteller in the future. At least he will not starve to death.
"One year after the village was established, the bandits in the village accidentally discovered the cave covered by vines, but something strange happened."
Yang Qingyuan probably guessed the so-called strange thing, which was that no one who went in could come out alive.
"No one who enters this cave can come out alive!" Li Dongming deliberately changed his tone to a sinister tone.
Sure enough! This product is very suitable for storytelling.
"As soon as this incident came out, people in the village were panicked. In the end, the village owner was alarmed, so he sent the three leaders at that time to go into the cave to check. The three leaders at that time were all people with strong martial arts skills.
But the result was still no different, no one came out for six hours."
"Finally, the leader of the village, Tian Hu's father, decided to go into the cave and find out for himself. At that time, Tian Hu's father's martial arts was much higher than Tian Hu's today, but after he entered, he did not
He was able to come out. It was not until three days later that Tian Hu's father rushed out of the cave with his last breath, holding this sword in his arms."
"After Tian Hu's father came out of the cave, his health became worse day by day. It seemed that he had used some kind of martial arts. Even a scholar like me doesn't understand this! He died of illness not long after, and the copycat and the sword were also passed to Tian Hu's hands.
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After the story was told, Yang Qingyuan became interested and asked Li Dongming to lead the way to the cave.
At this time, Liu Wangshu was sitting cross-legged, facing the entrance of the cave.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Liu Wangshu turned his head in confusion, and it turned out to be Li Dongming and Yang Qingyuan.
At this moment, Liu Wangshu had a new understanding of Yang Qingyuan's Qing Gong.
"Brother Yang, have you finished handling the affairs in the village?!"
"After two days of busy work, I finally sorted it out! I heard that Liu Nuxia has been at the entrance of the cave these days. I wonder what is so strange about this cave? It can allow you to stay here for two days."
Yang Qingyuan's eyes turned to the cave, and his amazing spiritual sense also felt something unusual.
Then Liu Wangshu's words surprised Yang Qingyuan.
"In this cave, there is a formation set up by Qimen Dunjia!"
"Qi Men Dun Jia?!"
Qimen Dunjia is a unique skill of the Taoist Penglai lineage. Heavenly beings and Yuxuzhong people are also good at it, and military strategists have also dabbled in it.
But those who can truly achieve success in Qimen Dunjia are generally those from the Taoist sect.
There is actually a Qimen Dunjia on a mountain in Zhending County, Pingshan County?! It is strange no matter how you think about it.
Zhending County?!
Yang Qingyuan thought of something, took out the ancient sword from his waist and looked at it carefully, seeming to confirm something.
Liu Wangshu also looked at the sword again, and then said, "Brother Yang, can you borrow the sword and take a look?"
Yang Qingyuan would not refuse.
Liu Wangshu took the long sword and began to taste it carefully. Although she was not a fortune teller, she knew a little about it. Her master called herself "Three Masters", first in wine, second in swords, and third in poetry.
He is also proficient in the art of swordsmanship.
"Brother Yang, this sword should have been made in the early Han Dynasty. Compared with the swords of the contemporary era, the blade is slightly longer and the blade is slightly thicker. It is longer than the sword for cutting but shorter than the thrust! Unfortunately, the inscription on the sword has been blurred.
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After reading it, Liu Wangshu returned the sword to Yang Qingyuan.
"Nvxia Liu, this sword was obtained by the bandits from this cave."
"Oh?! This makes me even more interested! I have entered the cave twice and returned without success. I wonder if Brother Yang would like to go with me?"
Yang Qingyuan sheathed his sword.
"I think so too."
After giving Zhao Congfeng a few instructions, Yang Qingyuan and Liu Wangshu entered the cave with torches.
As the two people gradually went deeper, corpses appeared in their footsteps. These should be the people who accidentally entered the cave before. They were trapped by Qimen Dunjia and could not escape, and eventually died in the cave.
The two of them came to a fork in the road and stopped.
"Brother Yang, I was blocked here before. No matter which fork in the road I choose, I will eventually return here."
Yang Qingyuan nodded, "Then let's try it!"
The two chose the rightmost fork in the road, and as they walked along, they found another corpse lying here. Compared with the previous bones, this corpse had obviously been dead for a shorter time.
Yang Qingyuan and the two continued to move forward, and after going around in circles for half an hour, they returned to the original three-way intersection.
"This was the case the first two times I entered the cave!" Liu Wangshu said.
Yang Qingyuan nodded, "It is indeed the eight arts of Qimen Dunjia!"
"Brother Yang is proficient in this?"
"That's not true! But I know how to crack it! Liu Nuxia, just close your eyes later and give me your hand!"
Liu Wangshu nodded and took Yang Qingyuan's right hand.
Yang Qingyuan looked at the three-way intersection in front of him, and divine brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Heaven feeds the Taoist pupils, breaks the illusion!
The illusion that was originally caused by Qi Men Dun Jia dissipated in his eyes.
The people who set up the formation were indeed wizards. They used vines and rocks to set up the formation. The two of them had just walked for half an hour, but they were actually running in circles.
The most incredible thing is that even the growth of vines does not affect the operation of the formation.
Yang Qingyuan took Liu Wangshu and walked slowly for about a quarter of an hour before finally reaching the exit.
Outside the cave, there is actually a different world.
This place is different from the cold outside. It is as warm as spring, with flowing mountain springs and a paradise.
After feeling Yang Qingyuan let go, Liu Wangshu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a tomb, and Yang Qingyuan was already standing in front of the tomb.
The tombstone is engraved with the words "Erlang Zhao".
"I wonder who would actually build his own cemetery here?"
"I've probably guessed the identity of the tomb owner."
Liu Wangshu looked at Yang Qingyuan, who looked slightly complicated, and asked, "Who is it?!"
"The owner of this tomb should be General Ji Han Zhendong and Longyin Saint General Zhao Suoxiang!"
"!...!"
As the saying goes:
Thousands of troops and horses are flying, banners are covering the sun and trumpets are urging.
Riding alone in formation, he is so powerful that the dragon never returns when the mountains are covered with snow.
