Uncle answered in distress situation, "Maybe it’s not our house. Maybe it’s Locke’s family, Miao’s family or non-water mirror."
West … "
Grandpa wanted to wave impatiently and said, "Do it quickly, and wait until you are sure that things are no longer in our family’s mind!" Said the old man smile happily looked at the raccoon dog.
Laughing as if the little fox had lowered his voice and said mysteriously to the big grandfather, "If it’s the Luo family or the Miao family, I don’t care if it’s the rainbow brothers or the water mirror, I’ll get it for you!"
Great grandpa really loves grandma grandmaster’s temperament of protecting calves.
Then the village became a mess, and each family rummaged through the boxes and kept sending one big box full of sundries to the village head’s big house in the puzzled eyes of foreign guests …
The fourth master is almost asleep, and the expression of the big grandfather is getting more and more talkative. The old man of Gongye didn’t bother to churn until later. He swept his eyes and snorted, "Take it away!"
……
I have been busy for two hours. With the last warmth and inexplicably holding the big cardboard box, everyone took a mouthful of turbid temperature and swallowed the sea. I shrugged my shoulders with a wry smile and was about to speak. Grandpa suddenly remembered something and suddenly stared at him. "Rabbit, where is your baby? Why don’t you bring it!"
Wen Tunhai: Oh, hey, hey, say with smile, "Forgot to forget …" And ran back to his home.
Uncle was a county magistrate. He had more things than anyone else, and there was no lack of them. There were waves of jewels in several big cartons. Although it was far from grandpa’s treasure bed, it was enough for Wenleyang to watch for half a day.
Grandfather was beaming, picked up the baby for a while, looked at it for a while, and then glanced at Wentonghai with a smile, making uncle’s scalp numb.
Wen Tun Haidong Xiduo is drumming me up from the box to the ground of the big house one by one. Suddenly, I gave a shout, jumped out of Wen Leyang’s arms and got into a carton. No matter how Wen Leyang called it, he refused to come out.
Wen Leyang didn’t know what it found, so he rolled up his sleeves and went to the box. He was so anxious that his uncle and grandpa scolded "Be careful of porcelain!"
After isothermal Leyang’s arm came back, there was a dragonfly-like red sword in his hand, and the hilt was engraved with two small fire tails of seal characters.
I threw myself at the fire-tailed blade and rolled back and forth. From time to time, Wen Leyang made one or two strange calls. Looking at this sword, I was trying to remember my uncle Wen Tunhai and woke him up from the side with a smile. "When you just got back from the red leaf forest, four dads took people to Emei Mountain to cut the wild peaks and make trouble in a group of Dingyang Palace old mountains …"
Wenleyang suddenly realized that the big brother Yuling, who was led by Dingyang Palace, was the owner of the dragonfly small sword and the fire tail. At that time, Wenleyang threw this small sword to suck the fire power, so I and the fire tail were old frame.
"This sword hurt me, so I put it away as a souvenir …" Uncle ha ha smiled and didn’t say that finish. The old man suddenly jumped up and looked at me, regardless of me. He reached out and grabbed the flying sword and raised it to his eyes to study it carefully.
If I hadn’t been scolded by Wen Leyang, I would have pierced his face.
Even stupid people know that Gongye found the treasure, and few people in the room dare not hold their breath carefully for fear of disturbing Gongye until a long time later, when the old man said in a dry voice, "What … what is the origin of this sword?"
Wenleyang was just busy telling the story of Ding Yang Gong Yuling. The more the old man listened to his face, the more strange he kept shaking his head and mumbling, "Impossible …" At this time, Wen’m suddenly coughed and broke Wenleyang’s words. "No! This sword has a good history in front of Yuling. The monk once told us! "
In those days, Ding Yang Gong Yuling once saved Martial Uncle at the end of the celestial gate. The psychic old man reported for help and showed Yuling to a volcano in Changbai Mountain and found this fiery sword.
Wenleyang took a gasp. In a trance, he thought that ShiShu at the end of the white tail had done his best. I’m afraid a good sword in his mouth is not as good as usual.
You’re welcome to take the fire tail from the old man in Gongye. It took a long time to look at it carefully. It seems that there is some injustice to say, "I can’t see anything." With that, I stretched out my other hand and carefully held the tip of the sword to see that it was actually going to look at the small sword.
Two old men, Gongye and Grandpa, jumped up almost at the same time and screamed, "No!"
Be startled and quickly throw the small sword to the ground and stick out your tongue behind your hands.
Grandfather’s expression is more painful than picking up the tail of the fire, as if the raccoon dog threw it to his lungs instead of a small sword.
Uncle shook his head with a wry smile. "This sword hurts when it hurts me, but … it doesn’t necessarily have any great power."
The old man in Gongye snorted and asked him, "Do you know that guns are not pistols or machine guns?"
Uncle and Wenleyang nodded his head, and he didn’t understand his meaning. The old man continued, "When a gun catches fire, it kills people, but you have to throw the pistol out and hit people with no fart."
Gongye finished watching others with a full face of wonder and sighed for a long time, and took the fire-tail finger from grandpa’s hand, groping carefully in the sound of the blade, with something of Kuqiang trembling. "You … you know that this sword root has no trace of casting or refinement! Xiaojian’s roots have not been artificially carved except for two seal characters. "
Wen Tunhai rolled his eyelids and smiled incredulously. "Isn’t this sword tempered by fire and water and cast by copper and iron?" Can’t you grow up by yourself? "
The old man in Gongye wanted to cry when he was excited and shook his head vigorously. At this time, the jade knife was wrapped in a ring and said in a low voice, "Unless …"
"Sword bravery? ！” Wrapped in a ring, the raccoon dog suddenly remembered something and shouted out with him.
Wenleyang smiled dryly from the side, wanting to ask again afraid to provoke the old man and the old demon to anger.
Wrapped in a heavy sigh, it seems that I thought of other things and said a few’ no wonder’ in a row, which explained to Wen Leyang that "the sword and gallbladder refining device is an ancient practice. After refining the points, the profound monk does not take the form of a avatar, but keeps the avatar in his flying sword for a long time. The avatar also turns the sword-shaped flying sword into a soul, and the avatar is not only the master’s empathy, but also can suddenly and violently injure the enemy. This kind of avatar kept in the sword body is called sword and gallbladder! Not tempered, but the monks practice day by day! "
The head added from the side that "practicing the shape of the two places at once can help to respect and cultivate; Refining your avatar into a sword is equivalent to giving a magic weapon a set of souls and turning your flying sword into your avatar! If you do this, you can’t help your statue to practice and do things, but you can make his flying sword more powerful and help your statue to kill the enemy. "
This time, Wen Leyang soon realized that the real difference between practicing the shape of the avatar or the courage of the sword is only that the former is reborn, so that the avatar can help himself to do many things, but the power is slightly worse when he is against the enemy; The latter weapon makes it easier for the two places to merge into their magic weapon and kill the enemy with high magical powers.
See WenLeYang white this heavy key just nodded and went on to say, "If you respect death, whether it’s a humanoid doppelganger or a sword bravery will be hit hard, but the humanoid doppelganger can heal itself, but the sword bravery can’t. When you die, the sword bravery will be stripped from the flying sword by yourself. If you can break the seal and dissolve the soul force in the sword bravery, just wait if you have the friar who used the flying sword before his death! And this fly sword handle power to resolve the soul force … "Said the raccoon dog frowned to rephrase" just put it this way, dissolving the sword courage means that you can always ask the monk soul to come out and command him to fly the sword before his death! Even if an ordinary person resolves the sword bravery, he can make that powerful flying sword. "
Wrapped in a ring for fear that Wen Leyang would not faint, like a first-class raccoon dog in the debate, he immediately spoke "If he can practice sword courage, he will fly a sword, which will not be less than the old mistake, that is, when my body is not destroyed, let alone meet the sword courage, that is, I will really meet the person who later refined the sword courage, and I will walk around without provoking."
The sword statue is dead, and the flying sword is still full of self-seal. The person who can break the seal of the sword and resolve the soul force is the owner of the flying sword.
Although bravery is a rare treasure, not everyone can seal themselves. Of course, it is not so easy to refine the magic sword of bravery. If you can’t refine your sword, you’ll have too much courage. At most, even if you fly your sword with good quality, you’ll still be a third-rate monk when Yuling didn’t know what to do.
Grandpa’s eyes don’t know when they are full of bloodshot, and he has snatched the’ fire tail’ from the old man in Gongye.