Chapter 722: Dragon knife

Speaking of the Dragon Knife, the Tianshan old man took Xiao Luo and his entourage to a mountain behind the Dongfu.
When I came to the top of the mountain, I saw a small lake with a diameter of about 10 feet. The lake was clear and the heat was steaming from the surface to the air. It seemed to be a fairyland, and when I came here, I could feel it clearly. The local temperature to this is higher.
"The mountain is frozen all the year round, how can there be a lake?"
Xiao Quan was looking around, his face was full of doubts. He went to the lake and reached out and tried the lake to reveal an incredible color. "This water is still warm!"
At this time, Gu Qianxue whispered in Xiao Luo's ear: "Sholo, this is the hot spring I told you before."
"It turns out." Xiao Luo nodded.
The old man of the surname of the dragon seems to think of something. He asked the old man of Tianshan: "Sister, you should not hide this dragon knife at the bottom of the lake?"
"What is not."
The Tianshan old man glanced at the old man named Long, and he took it for granted. "The dragon knife is producing heat all the time in twelve hours a day. The difficulty of washing the warm bath in the mountains of the mountain, the aging mother put it here. Melting around the snow and ice, making a natural hot spring, and leisurely, and Xiaoxue often bathe here."
Hearing that Xiao Quan was speechless, he thought that the heart of the Tianshan old man was too big. He actually used a dragon knife to make a hot spring to take a bath.
Gu Qianxue's cheeks are reddish, and it is obviously somewhat shy to say such things.
The old man surnamed Long is horrified and horrified. He is terrified to the Tianshan old man: "Sister, if Master, his old man knows under the spring, do you think he will be mad at you, not to mention the gas, the coffin board It must be unbearable."
"Let your dog stink, the old lady is called reasonable use, what do you know!" The old man of Tianshan snorted at his face.
The elderly surnamed Long was very helpless to wipe off the sputum on his face, very speechless.
"The stinky boy who mixes the shit, you go to the bottom of the lake and fish the dragon knife." Tianshan old man shouted.
"Yes"
When Xiao Luo stepped forward, he did not jump into the lake, but his palms stretched out, and then he exercised the power. The real power was also the internal force that was inspired by the palms. The real force formed two invisible barriers, overlapping. Divide this warm lake into two halves.
As Xiao Luo's palms were separated from the two sides, tons of tons of lake water smashed from the middle to the two sides, slowly revealing the dry lake bottom.
"咕咚~"
Standing in the end, Gu Qianlin couldn’t help but swallow a saliva. Then she realized that she and Xiao Luo had not been the same person in the world, or that they were not on the same level. Separate, at this time, Xiao Luo is generally omnipotent with the gods. Compared with Xiao Luo, she is as small as an ant.
The bottom of the lake is uneven and it is a common rock. As the lake is separated, the exposed lake bottom area is getting bigger and bigger. After a while, a knife inserted in the scabbard reflects the vision of everyone. It is even with a scabbard. Standing on the bottom of the lake, there are golden dragons on the scabbard and the handle, which together are a complete five-clawed golden dragon.
"There have been no more than a thousand years, and the Dragon Knife is exactly the same as before."
The old man surnamed Long was eager to the dragon knife into his own hands. He loved to play with his hands up and down, and his old eyes were turbid. "Seeing it is like seeing Master and his old man. The old man is actually crying with tears." Over-the-head, looking at the Tianshan old man, the face of the board has a kind of reprimand. "Sister, you are too much, actually taking a bath with a dragon knife, you have thought about the feeling of the dragon knife, it is definitely not very happy."
"To shut up!"
The Tianshan old man had no extra words to him. He said to Xiao Luo, "The stinky boy who mixes the shit, can you try to pull it out?"
"The old man first tried it. The strength of the old man may not be enough. I have not been ruined for more than a thousand years. I have been working hard to cultivate. Maybe the old man can already pull it out." Think of the past, The old man surnamed Long is extremely unwilling.
Say, grab the scabbard in one hand, grab the handle in one hand, lift the top of the head, and pull out the dragon knife in this most handsome position.
But he made the strength of his body, and even the forehead was violent, the dragon knife did not move, there was no trace of a sheath, and finally the old face rose red, and he gave up.
"Predecessors, can't you pull out this knife?"
Xiao Quan Ren feels incredible. Isn't it just a knife? How can it not be pulled out? This is unrealistic.
The old man surnamed Long felt a little embarrassed and threw the dragon knife to Xiao Quan Ren. He did not say good things: "Look at you so confident, you try."
Xiao Quan was in charge of the words and tried to pull the dragon knife out of the scabbard, but he tried to realize that something was wrong. The dragon knife and the scabbard were merged together, and it was difficult to shake it. He finally made a full effort. Did not do it.
He is not amazed: "A good knife!"
"Of course, this knife was forged by my master in the same year with a piece of cold weather. It has already produced a knife spirit, and has not been recognized by the dragon knife~EbookFREE.me~ don't think about it Use it.
The old man named Long surnamed the beard road that does not exist.
"The surname of the dragon, you have this self-knowledge, the old lady is very pleased for you." Tianshan old man uttered his words.
"Sister, you..."
The old man surnamed Long was stunned again, and then quickly turned the topic and handed the dragon knife from Xiao Quan to Xiao Luo. "Xiao Luo, you give it a try, the dragon knife is the property of my master and his old man." I may only recognize my Master as the main. If you can't pull it out, don't feel hurt. After all...
As he spoke, the sound came to an abrupt end, and the incomparable shocking color appeared on his face.
Tianshan old man, Xiao Quanren, Gu Qianxue and Gu Qianlin also had wide eyes. Because Xiaoluu took the dragon knife out after picking up the dragon knife, the action was very casual, really It is just a hand.
As soon as the dragon knives came out of the sheath, a majestic knives swayed around it as a center. The golden mansions flourished. In the heart of the crowd, there seemed to be a golden dragon flying and screaming, bursting into the soul.
"Old man day!"
The old man surnamed Long couldn’t help but swearing. He didn’t pull out the strength of his breastfeeding. The result was that Xiaoluo was easy and effortless to pull out. It’s hard to imagine.
"Dragon knife recognizes Xiaoluo as the main one." Xiao Quan was extremely excited.
The face of the old man in Tianshan is full of incredible colors and looks at Xiao Luo: "This stinky boy..."
Xiao Luo's brows are slightly wrinkled at this time, because the dragon knife is absorbing his true power. As the true power is absorbed by it, the golden awn of the dragon knife slowly gathers and is replaced by the scarlet light, which is black. The blade and the scabbard slowly turned into the kind of demon red. The dragon knife that originally produced heat was actually a cold that caused involuntary chills.
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