Chapter 324 The Soldier of Nine Five (2)

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The door was suddenly pushed open. During the day, the young man Bai Xiaolan flashed in and saw his father greedily holding someone else's weapon!

Bai Renfeng was panicked and hurriedly hid Ding Tang Dao under the bed, "It's nothing! Xiaolan, it's late at night, if you don't go to the ice bed to meditate, what are you doing here for dad?"

"Dad, don't hide it!"

Bai Xiaolan smiled proudly, "There is no better son than father, and the best son of my father, and I am the one who is a son!" He pulled out the Ding Tang sword and looked curiously, "Dad, when I saw this sword for the first time, my son saw that your eyes were wrong. Why, is this still a good knife?"

As he said that, Bai Xiaolan frowned in disbelief.

The appearance of the Dingtang sword is really not good. It is about 1.34 meters long. The blade looks like an oriental taiyaku, but it is straight, a bit like a sword, with the tip of the sword being cut off! After thousands of years of corrosion, there are already some rust on the edge of the knife, and the shark skin wrapped around the hilt is also rotten and full of holes, as if it has been eaten by a borer.

Can such a knife move my father, who is used to seeing magical weapons?

Although the Bai family was in a downturn and the heirloom treasure was stolen by Nie Hou, there were still a few magical tools that could be used to take action!

"You silly boy, you're simply blind!"

Bai Renfeng laughed and scolded, but immediately sighed, "Oh, it's not your fault. In today's world, there are probably only three people who can recognize this Tang Ding Dao. One is Nie Hou. He witnessed the Xuanwu Gate change with his own eyes and knew that this knife was once in the hands of Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin... Isn't the Tang Ding Dao the sword used by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to create the foundation of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and to establish the great Tang Dynasty!?"

"And the second person is Situ Rui!" Bai Renfeng continued: "After the catastrophe, the relics of the emperors of the Yanhuang dynasties, such as the Nine Cauldrons of the Yanhuang, the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Panlong Stick, were all stored in the current imperial capital. Although many of them were lost, the list is still there. As the son of today, Situ Rui is used to reading these lists, and he will definitely know the secret of the Tang Dao!"

"The last one is our Bai family!" Bai Renfeng smiled bitterly, "The list of those imperial divine weapons back then was compiled by our ancestors of the Bai family. Unfortunately, the ancestors were still the Nine Five Emperors at that time, but now, our descendants have become some iceberg savages..."

"Is this the weapon of Emperor Taizong of Tang?" Bai Xiaolan exclaimed.

"Yes, this Ding Tang sword is like the demon sword village in Japan. It has been copied many times, and for a period of time, it has been promoted to the entire army and has become a standard weapon in the army. However, the only one Ding Tang sword that was once held in Li Shimin is to make the flying dragon rushing to the sun and to determine the Tang Dynasty!"

As he said that, the white man-wind wiped off a few small pieces of rust on the blade, and then picked a small piece of shark skin on the guard's hand, revealing a dragon pattern on the blade and a pattern on the handle when the sun rose. It was exactly the style of a flying dragon chasing the sun!

"Good knife, it's indeed a good knife!"

After removing the rust, Bai Xiaolan pulled out a few of his hair and blew it on the blade, and his hair broke off. "It took two thousand years to make the Tang Dynasty knife even blow short hair. It is worthy of being the magical artifact used by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to create a prosperous country!" As he said that, he was a little confused on his face, "But, Dad, no matter how good this knife is, it is just a sharp antique. The Demon Sword Village in Japan is right in our house, no worse than him, as for you..."

"What do you know?"

The white man Feng Zhengse said: "In the Feng Shui numerology of Yanhuang's ancestors, people have destiny numbers. The number of one and five is for peddlers and pawns. The art of two and five is for farmers. Three and five is for scholars and doctors, four and five, high officials in the dynasty, and shaded descendants. And nine and five are the supreme people and the emperor's destiny!" He continued: "People have destiny numbers and weapons. Although our demon sword village was once a magic weapon in Japan, it was only a number of three and five, and it was determined by Tang sword..."

Bai Xiaolan understood, "Ding Tang sword is Li Shimin's sword, and it should be the Nine Five Divine Soldier!"

"Yes, Ding Tang Dao is the emperor of the army!" Bai Renfeng smiled mysteriously, "And, after more than two thousand years, this Ding Tang Dao still blows hair and cuts hair. Xiaolan, don't you think this is strange? Do you think the casting technology at that time can reach this level?"

Bai Xiaolan was confused.

"Silly boy, my dad tells you that there is also a big secret of the emperors of the Yanhuang dynasties hidden in these nineteen divine weapons, which is the flying dragon chasing the sun, and the Great Tang Dynasty..."

Under the candlelight, the white wind whispered a few words in his son's ear.

Listening to his father's explanation, Bai Xiaolan's eyes also had a greedy look. Finally, he licked his lips, "Dad, this knife is so magical. If we take it, our Bai family will have hope of regaining the throne. It's not as good as us..."

"What do you want to do?" Bai Renfeng's face immediately became cold, "Xiao Lan, our Bai family wants to regain the throne and also want to get the things in the Ding Tang Sword, but when have we been thieves? "He shouted fiercely: "Especially this Ding Tang Sword is your friend of your third uncle, Xia Wuhui's weapon! Xia Wuhui has made friends with your third uncle, and just gave your cousin Xiaochuan's life, stealing his things, where is your face!?"

“…”

Bai Xiaolan stopped talking silently.

After a while, Bai Renfeng picked up Ding Tang Dao nostalgic, as if he was holding his newborn young son back then. His eyes were so gentle and attached. He murmured: "The Nine Five Divine Soldier, the fate should not be my Bai family. If you can hold her and let her stay with me for a few days, my old bone will be content..."

The room was silent.

After a while, someone reported outside: "Second Master, there are guests outside asking for a visit!"

"not see!"

The only thing left in the white man Feng's eyes was the Ding Tang Dao, no matter what the guests were concerned about! But the servant said again: "Second Master, the person who came to hold the imperial royal token is the daughter of the royal family!"

"Royal?"

Situ Rui was treating his illness here, why did the royal family send someone here again? Bai Renfeng frowned and stood up and ordered: "Xiao Lan, go find your sixth uncle and tell him that when I am not here, he will ask him to help me guard this wooden house. No matter what, the Ding Tang Dao here cannot make any mistakes..." He sighed, "Otherwise, we can't afford it!"

"Yes, dad!"

Bai Xiaolan respectfully watched his father leave, but when Bai Renfeng walked out for a long time, he did not follow the order to find any Uncle Six!

"Flying dragons chase the sun, and establish the Tang Dynasty... forge the fate of the Nine Five!"

Looking at the Ding Tang Dao on the bed, a flash of madness flashed in Bai Xiaolan's eyes, "Dad, are you all saying just now? As long as you get this knife, can our Bai family take back the throne?" He went crazy, "Once our Bai family regained the throne, my uncle has no son, I am the eldest son of the second generation of the Bai family... Crown Prince, Emperor, Your Majesty? Haha, Your Majesty Bai Xiaolan, what a wonderful title!?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Ding Tang Dao...

...

Inside the cabin.

"Boss, will there be any problem with throwing the weapons to Bairenfeng?" Adolf and Ye Huan lived in the same room, turned off the lights, and were lying on the bed chatting. Thinking about the way everyone put down their weapons during the day, Adolf felt a little unhappy, "For other weapons, the Red Dragon is a better scimitar. Lu Xiu's cross sword will sooner or later be replaced by the sword in the stone, but my weapon..."

"What's wrong with your weapons?" Ye Huan raised his eyebrows, remembering the way Marilyn Monroe took off all her clothes that day and rode on Adolf.

"How to say..." Adolf used T18 after taking drugs and was unconscious. He still didn't know that his stinky stone could turn into a charming and coquettish beauty, but he was still a little aware. "I can't tell what it feels like, but my two guns seemed quite weird. When I was rescued Shura, I clearly had two guns at the beginning, but when I got addicted to drugs and woke up, Shura actually told me that I was using two heavy machine guns at that time, and it was his mother's killer weapon on the battlefield, Maxim!"

Poor child...

Ye Huan laughed in her heart, and did not tell Adolf the truth, and said in a charismatic manner: "Ah, this is Brother Dan's blessing to you!"

"Bad!" Adolf turned his eyes, "Boss, don't tell me. I don't believe in Brother Dan. You, the leader of the Savior, probably treat Brother Dan as a fart, right?"

Ye Huan laughed out loud.

"Okay, seriously, how is Shura?" Ye Huan's face turned up, "How long does it take for her to recover?"

"Benito is taking care of Shura. It is said that in more than ten days, Shura will be able to recover his combat power. Moreover, after Nie Hou's training, he can use the Tathagata in this life and the Thirteenth Dragon Spear!" Adolf smiled and said, "When she comes back, the boss will give the Longnukis gun again. Wow, the female war god of the Savior Sect is born!"

Ye Huan also laughed. Although Shura suffered a lot in the Nie family during this period, he also learned a lot of real skills. Once he returned, he would still be the strongest general of the Savior Sect at the Martial Arts Conference! He asked again: "Where is the Black Goat Plan?"

Black Goat Plan!

This is the kind of skill Ye Huan chose in the library the day before yesterday, and the plan to put this skill into practice has been going on for several months now.

Adolf looked upright, "In recent months, Miss Nicholas has been studying those books in her spare time, and has drawn drawings and sent them to the desert... At this time, Mr. ***er should have concentrated all the strength I taught and worked hard to make it. Well, it should have been about fifteen percent!"

He paused, "However, this plan is too big, especially the power, and we can't find a power system that can drive it!"

"Tell Mr. ***er that at all costs, we must complete the Black Goat plan for me before the No. 1 Ghost Platform collapses!"

"no problem!"

Adolf nodded a few times, and after a while he went back to send a secret communication, he said curiously: "But, it seems a bit strange. We returned to the human world half a year ago. At that time, the No. 1 Ghost Platform was going to be out of reach, but it has been half a year, why hasn't it collapsed yet?"

this……

Ye Huan didn't know why. Half a year ago, Ouyang Tian promised confidently that the No. 1 Ghost Platform would collapse in the middle of 39 years. By then, half a Canaan fell and hundreds of millions of creatures died tragically. But half a year later, why didn't there be any movement on the No. 1?

Thinking of this, Ye Huan got up and asked Ouyang Tian.

But just as he knocked on Ouyang Tianfang's door, his super sensitive ears heard it, and a familiar giggle suddenly came from outside the yard.
Chapter completed!