What we started with was a long box, covered with moss, with faint carving. One end of the box was rotten. A little flower was growing on the rotten wood and swaying slightly.

Wang Yong held the box in his right hand. He could not be calm for a long time.

Before, there was a sound in his head, but he couldn't remember it when he was awake.

It was not until the White Ape threw up the box that Wang Yong realized that this was what he was looking for.

Although he still didn't know what he was looking for.

Click!

Wang Yong squeezed the rotten box with his right hand, and saw a layer of floating soil rustling down, and the moss growing on it also fell off the surface of the box.

Broken into pieces of the box out of a faint fragrance, in this Python cave is particularly clear.

Wang Yong sniffed and said, "it's red sandalwood!"

This box was made of red sandalwood with small leaves. However, this kind of wood, which was popular in the royal family of Ming and Qing Dynasties and was praised as the most hard and lasting wood, could not escape the erosion of time and became a pile of rotten wood.

Red sandalwood, but it needs to play. It's like the human body. If you don't work hard, you will get sick and die early.

The box cracked. Wang Yong thought that the things stored in it would be rusty and look like antiques.

Who knows, when the things in the box showed their true colors, they surprised Wang Yong.

I saw a pale purple autumn water flashed by, shining the dim cave.

The metal surface reflects Wang Yong's face, and the clarity is comparable to that of the bronze mirror with the best ancient technology.

"Is this... Sword? My sword Wang Yong murmured.

Subconsciously picked up the hilt, wrist slightly tremor, put out a sword formula.

Hum, I saw the lavender sword shivering in the air, making a strange whimper.

From the side, the blade of this sword is very thin, just as thick as a piece of A4 paper. Moreover, the body of the sword is very soft. It seems to be made according to the style of the soft sword.

If you shake your hand, the blade will tremble. But when the angle is good, the sword body will become as hard and straight as fine steel, without any deformation.

Even after the erosion of time, the blade is still not blunt. It's a dazzling light, obviously very sharp.

It's not surprising that the sword of King Goujian of Yue was unearthed in China more than 1000 years ago. After being buried in the ground for such a long time, it still can't stop the sharp of the sword. One sword can cut 16 layers of white paper. At that time, a member of the archaeological team was careless and accidentally touched the edge of the sword, which immediately caused blood flow.

It can be seen that the ancient sword casting technology has reached an unimaginable height.

Wang Yong looked at the sword curiously, suspecting that it might also be the sword of some big man. Otherwise, I wouldn't use the precious red sandalwood to make the sword box. It's so exquisite.

Looking along the body of the sword, you can see that there are no patterns or words except a light of lavender on the body of the sword.

Looking at the hilt, Wang Yong finally saw a strange pattern.

Like stars and fire, the pattern is flaming, and the flame is faintly in the shape of a flying fox.

On the other side of the hilt, there are three small seal characters, xinyuehu.

Wang Yong was stunned.

Is this sword called xinyuehu? Isn't the burning spark pattern the destination of the twenty-eight stars?

Xinxiu is the fifth star of 28 Xingxiu and the fifth star of Canglong. It is the essence of dragon's belly. Its full name is xinyuehu.

The essence of Xinsu is fire. It is like a fox. It likes to play in the world and often makes misunderstandings for lovers in the world. Folk people believe that offering it can get a good marriage.

In the Chinese legend, the heart moon fox has a bright future. It is said that it was once transformed into Empress Wu, creating the first dynasty in Chinese history in which a real woman was the emperor.

"Wuwu", at this time, the boa constrictor suddenly yelled.

There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of something.

Before it a tail will White Ape to fly, is a good time to add damage. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to retreat and gave up this good opportunity.

His eyes always look at Wang Yong. With Wang Yong's trembling heart moon fox soft sword, his body can't help shaking.

"Is he afraid of the sword?" Wang Yong thought suspiciously.

Then he tentatively squeezed the soft sword of Xinyue fox in his hand and stabbed the python.

Sure enough, the boa constrictor was frightened, and the head of the boa constrictor shrank in an instant. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he was restless.

His tail kept knocking on the ground. He seemed to want to attack Wang Yong, but he didn't dare to go up.

"God! As the saying goes, there must be snake medicine in seven steps. I didn't expect that the thing to restrain this big bug was in its hole! The White Ape is really psychic! " Wang Yong praised.

Look at the White Ape, it's already on the ground. It's obvious that the one who was hit by the boa constrictor was seriously injured, and I don't know if it would be life-threatening.

"No, we have to solve this boa constrictor first!" Wang Yong thought to himself.

There is such a thing in the side covetous, after all, is a hidden danger.

Wang Yong pulled up the soft sword of Xinyue fox with his right hand and pinched a sword formula with his left. He leaped forward fiercely and used a specious sword technique to stab the python in the eye.

Wang Yong learned that the cold weapons in the army were daggers and so on, and he never learned the art of sword. Swordsmanship is out of date in modern society, far less useful than boxing.

Wang Yong's crooked move actually originated from an old sword manual. It's called Taiyi Xuanmen sword.

Taiyi Xuanmen sword is a sword skill of Wudang school. Wang Yong once turned it a few times when he was studying Chinese martial arts.

But Wang Yong's word "Lue" is too simple. There is no soul of Wudang sword.

The sword is crooked and stabs into the eyes of the boa constrictor. At last, the tip of the sword reaches the nose of the boa constrictor.

It's OK to stab the nose, but even the boa constrictor can see Wang Yong's sword power. As soon as he shakes his head, he hides easily.

After that, he was still in the same place, blinking, and seemed to wonder why the sword was so powerful, but why did he use it so badly?

For a long time, the boa constrictor didn't understand. But at least it knew that the sword was not as terrible as it thought. Especially when the person in front of you uses it.

So what else to fear? Eat this guy in one go and take down the sword that has been guarded for hundreds of years.

The boa constrictor thinks that it is a guardian, but in fact it is not so much an active guardian as a passive attraction. This kind of genius treasure will send out a kind of breath to induce powerful creatures to build nests here. At that time, the boa constrictor was attracted by the light of the sword at night, so he came here to build such a cave.

The bright fruit growing on the sword box grew with it for hundreds of years. Fruit absorption is not water, but its poison saliva, so the color will be so bright, so strange.

The boa constrictor made up his mind to kill Wang Yong. Suddenly, his body swelled like a pile of meat, blocking the flashing space.

The snake's tail swung gently and flung out fiercely.

This is comparable to the air burst by a bullet, which makes a short and loud sound. The air is shaken, with a tremor visible to the naked eye.

Wang Yong was surprised, subconsciously put the hand soft sword crossbar, body tilt back to use an iron bridge.

This is a move of the Taiyi Xuanmen sword. Yecha explores the sea. It's just that Wang Yong used the wrong direction.

It's a wonderful effect to make mistakes.

The boa constrictor's tail is sweeping fiercely, hitting the edge of the soft sword.

The tenacity of boa constrictor's scales Wang Yong has seen with his own eyes. Even the sharp nails of white apes can't pierce a bit. I thought it was the same this time.

Who knows, after the soft sword touched the Python's body, it was like a hot knife cutting cold oil. It was easy to cut it down.

With a puff, half of the snake's tail fell to the ground, and the blood from its broken tail was gushing.

The boa constrictor let out a dull roar, and the sharp pain made it crazy. Snake head hard a bullet, huge head toward Wang Yong bit to come over.

Under Wang Yong's impatience, he made another stab at random. He didn't know which move he used in Taiyi Xuanmen sword. Anyway, he vaguely remembered such a move.

The sword is weak, but where can it hurt the boa constrictor?

If Li Jinglin, a master of traditional Chinese Arts in the period of the Republic of China, saw this, he would be very angry and scold Wang Yong.

Li Jinglin was a famous swordsman in the period of the Republic of China and the deputy director of the Chinese National Art Museum. His sword technique is superb, and he is known as the magic sword Li.

Originally, these swordsmanship of Wudang would not be handed down to the common world. It was Li Jinglin who openly taught Wudang swordsmanship under great pressure that a series of swordsmanship came out.

Otherwise, Wang Yong would not have seen the book of Taiyi Xuanmen sword.

Taiyi Xuanmen sword stresses that "the sky is turning, the birds are flying, the ground is rolling, and the sword is not seen in one blow. In the midst of all changes, the sword is not seen in the world". Then look at Wang Yong, where is he a little bit natural and unrestrained?

On the contrary, one move fell into the disadvantage, and the other was restrained. He was forced by the boa constrictor and retreated to the bottom of the cave.

"I was forced to this situation by a beast! What a shame Wang Yong thought angrily.

I don't want to think about the sword score, and I don't want to use any moves. Take the soft sword as a burning stick directly. If you want to stab, stab and chop.

The move is clumsy and ugly, but it finally has a bit of power. With the sharp blade of the soft sword, it finally brings back the situation.

Gradually, Wang Yong got into a good temper. He played a sword quickly and quickly. There was no move, just pure chop, stab and wipe.

But he seemed to touch the essence of the sword. In a moment, Wang Yong had the illusion that he was a general who killed the enemy on the battlefield. Every sword would take a life. Looking at no fancy, but the sword is deadly.

Such as Pei min, the sword sage of Tang Dynasty.

Wang Yong was wrapped in a group of sword light. He drew left and rotated right, with a strong bearing. The streamer sent out is like the brush of splashing ink painting, vaguely forming an indescribable picture.

"I'm still here

Wang Yong suddenly yelled. The soft sword of xinyuehu stabbed straight out. He only heard a hiss. The tip of the sword was in the eye of the python.