Jiang Le smiled and said: "I will help anyone who can. After Mr. Yang was a loyal minister, although my ancestors held evil swords, they made great contributions to the country. As a member of New China, I can be regarded as inheriting the kindness of all my ancestors. If you can show some strength, you will never hide your secrets."
"Okay, Dao Zhang Jiang is very righteous, but the public is public and the private is private. This matter happened because of me, and I bear an unshirkable responsibility. I will prepare some rewards later. I hope Dao Zhang Jiang will not refuse and let me feel less guilty. "The fat old man said sincerely.
Jiang Le smiled and said, "That kid is ashamed."
"By the way, what should we do with this evil, um, pig-killing knife?" Bai Yaowu asked.
Jiang Le said: "Old man Bai doesn't need to worry. Although this pig-killing knife is evil, what old man Yang said is right. It can also be called a magic knife. This knife has pure evil nature and should only kill the people who deserve to be killed. And for hundreds of years Come, there is no trouble, it must be of extraordinary origin.¡±
¡°As he said this, Jiang Le looked at the short, stocky old man.
The short and stocky old man nodded and said: "The pig-killing knife is an ordinary knife purchased by my ancestors. It became so powerful because it appeared later. At that time, a child of my ancestors went into the mountains to hunt. As a result, only one of the people who entered the mountains escaped. It was said that he encountered a monster and all his companions were captured by the monster. The ancestor was so anxious that he picked up a butcher knife and went into the mountain overnight to save his son. Three days later, the ancestor came out of the mountain with his son who was captured by the monster. That ancestor had run out of energy and had returned to his glory, but he left behind a strange spell before his death. More than ten years later, the world was in chaos. At that time, one of my ancestors suddenly encountered a disaster, and he used the spell passed down by his ancestors in the crisis. After using the spell, I didn't expect that the butcher knife turned into a flying magic sword and killed all the thieves who were making trouble at that time. After using it many times, my ancestor also figured out the purpose of the butcher knife. As long as the spell is used, this knife can kill all the thieves. We will become invincible, but the cost of using the spell is our lives. Once upon a time, there was a talented person in my ancestor who thought he was invincible and dominated the world, which gave rise to ambition, but he used it too many times and his lifespan was exhausted. Jin, died young, and then my ancestors knew that although the magic sword belonged to my Yang family, it was not for my Yang family to hold it for harm. After that, I sealed the spell and continued to practice the humble business of killing pigs, and passed it down in a low-key manner. Until modern times, foreign enemies invaded. My grandfather was angry and activated the spell to fight against the foreign enemies. However, my grandfather was old and died not long after. After that, my father took over the magic sword. Although he used the magic sword a few times, he only survived. When I was forty years old, we had already defeated Japan. Before he died, he warned me not to use the magic sword unless it was a life-or-death situation for the family. I didn¡¯t expect that I had ignored my father¡¯s last words just now, which really makes me ashamed.¡±
After hearing what the short and stocky old man said, everyone suddenly realized, but when they looked at the pig-killing knife that was called a magic sword but was full of evil, they were all frightened.
A knife that can only be used by taking away a person's life is useless no matter how good it is.
Jiang Le suddenly said: "Old man Yang, let me tell you something you don't like to hear. Today you took out this evil knife, which probably means that the fate between the Yang family and the evil knife has ended."
The short and stocky old man was stunned and said hurriedly: "Why is this?"
Jiang Le looked at the suppressed Butcher's Knife and said, "I fought with the Butcher's Knife just now, and it sent me a message that the Demon Lord has come out. I will hold the pavilion for three years to repay my love for protecting him."
"What does this mean?" Everyone was puzzled.
Jiang Le explained: "This knife says that a person called the Demon Lord or the Demon Lord has been born. It promised to guard this place for three years. After three years, it will repay the Yang family's hundreds of years of protecting it." , and then it will be free and go find its true owner.¡±
"The magic sword is alive. I knew it must have thoughts." The short and sturdy old man said excitedly, and then nodded: "To be honest, I have no intention of passing on the spell of this magic sword until it dies. It is what people should have, and the divine sword should belong to a certain god. It has been owned by my Yang family for hundreds of years, and it is a great blessing for my Yang family to continue to inherit it. Since it is going to find its true owner, then, I agreed."
As soon as these words were spoken, the butcher's knife that was pinned to the ground suddenly began to chirp again. The calming charm on the handle ignited spontaneously without fire. Then the butcher's knife flew up, suspended in the air, and kept spinning and trembling.
At this moment, several other weapons suddenly began to tremble, flying into the sky one by one, hovering in the sky.
"This is it?" Bai Yaowu was stunned.
Jiang Le smiled and said: "This is a good thing. This butcher's knife has taken the initiative to help you suppress the Japanese murderous knife. With it, it can ensure the peace of the Bai family for three years."
"Really?" Bai Yaowu was overjoyed, and immediately said with twinkling eyes: "Three years, so my Bai family only has three years left. I must find a way to train the guards and relieve the crisis of my Bai family."
Jiang Le glanced at Bai Yaowu and remained silent.
Suppress the Japanese murderous sword,?What can be done now is what it is now. If you want him to continue to help, then you must let the Bai family come up with a figure that he can identify with. Otherwise, it is impossible for Jiang Le to help when there is no hope at all. The one who subdues the vicious sword.
Of course, Jiang Le also secretly decided that if the Bai family could not conquer the vicious sword, then he would find a way to take the vicious sword away and find another home for it to prevent the vicious sword from causing chaos and harming innocent people.
This home, West Lake Leifeng Pagoda seems to be good.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Suddenly, the suspended pig-killing knife made a loud shudder, and then the other suspended weapons fell down one by one and penetrated into the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the four weapons disappeared. At this time, the ground suddenly trembled.
A black energy seeped out from the cracks in the floor tiles, entangled with traces of black energy, and turned into a black claw that spread its fangs and danced angrily. It seemed that the Japanese vicious sword also realized that it was about to be suppressed to death, and it was unwilling to accept it. , want to resist.
The terrifying posture of the black claws scared everyone in the hall to quickly avoid it and retreat to the wall.
At this time, the pig-killing knife fell like a star, falling straight on the black air claws, and then the blade sank into the ground, directly pressing the black air claws down. The domineering look made Jiang Le dazzled, and then He sighed secretly.
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As the butcher knife sank into the ground, the vibrations in the hall disappeared in vain, and the entire hall returned to tranquility. It seemed that everything before was just an illusion.
After a long silence, Bai Yaowu looked at Jiang Le and asked, "Taoist Master, is this the end?"
Jiang Le sighed: "It's over. If I were to arrange it, it would probably take some time, and the effect wouldn't be so good. I really feel pity for this butcher's knife, but it's a pity that it doesn't like me."
PS: As expected, you guys haven¡¯t given up on me yet, I can still save you, let¡¯s make the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets come more fiercely.