The sword is slender and beautiful, and the whole body is crystal clear and dazzling, and it is impossible to look at it directly.
The emerald leather scabbard is naturally made, with eighteen blood-red jade beads inlaid on it.
Although it is a sharp weapon, it does not contain any bloody meaning.
Those who hold swords use swords to express their aspirations and illuminate their hearts.
Sword Name: Lingxu
When Taoist Baimei's eyes fell on the two words "Lingxu" on the hilt of the sword, he suddenly understood.
The person holding the sword was Master Zhang Liang.
The person opposite them was holding a samurai sword, wearing samurai armor, and had a lens as dark as the abyss embedded in his forehead.
Fortunately, Taoist Baimei was surprised, and Zheng Gan did not notice anything unusual.
Taoist Baimei calmed down and spoke loudly.
“Isn’t it a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar?”
"Everyone, please~"
Following the invitation of Taoist Baimei, Zheng Gan followed his gesture and entered the house.
The others also took off their armor, put it into the quantum storage ring, and followed him into the house.
The agile fat man tactfully began to make tea for everyone.
After some conversation, we got to know each other a little better.
The fat man is called Gu Bufan, just an ordinary person.
Since he was young, he worked for Taoist Baimei, practicing Taoism and martial arts.
In fact, his kung fu skills are not inferior to Mo Zicen's.
The cat was picked up by Mo Zicen and then brought into the Taoist temple.
After the calico cat awakened, it became the guardian god of war of this place.
Next, when talking about the origin of Shudao Mountain, everyone was shocked.
It turns out that Taoist Baimei's master is a descendant of Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the north during the Three Kingdoms period.
After he got married and started a family, his wife’s favorite saying was, “Count to three.”
Later, after the master's grandmother passed away, the master became tired of the secular world, cut off all ties with it, retired to the mountains, and entered Taoism.
However, when I counted to three, these five words lingered in his mind like a curse.
So, they built the Shudao Mountain in the Min Mountains.
Use this mountain to replace those three.
The result was what he wanted, and as he became more enlightened, his marksmanship also improved greatly.
Shudao Mountain was thus passed down.
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