What?

Spiritual weapon!

The other brothers and sisters all looked at him sideways.

Senior Brother Lu Gang has been forging iron since he was a child. He has made several swords for spiritual soldiers. There are even people who come all the way here to find a sharp blade, so they will definitely not admit it.

Senior brother actually gave me a spiritual weapon!

How generous!

Spirit soldiers are a rare thing.

If you want to bring a sharp weapon to life, you don't just need to dig out a piece of good meat from the big demon's body. You must have a part with unique vitality like the red fire bird.

No matter how bad the material of a spiritual weapon is, just because of its properties of being able to grow and be repaired, it will be guaranteed to cost a hundred gold or a thousand taels of silver. If it is a little better, it will cost four or five times, and there is no cap!

Yang Dongxiong touched his beard and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the spiritual weapon. It was the trophy obtained by your senior brother when he captured a commander alive on the battlefield. In their words, it is called Scarbaha, and in our words, it is the Green Wolf.

Your senior brother wrote back and said that this dagger is of no use if you keep it with you, so I gave it to you as a gift."

The trophies of capturing Dutong alive!

Too domineering.

No wonder the shape of this knife looks different from ordinary daggers, more of a nomadic style.

Liang Qu was shocked inside.

It's better to come early than to come by chance.

The senior brother's promotion is probably closely related to the one who was captured alive.

"Doesn't Junior Brother Liang now have two spiritual weapons?"

Xu Zishuai began to doubt his life. He didn't even have a spiritual weapon until now, but his youngest junior brother actually had two?

How could he not make people envious and jealous? His teeth would be broken.

Among all the brothers, only the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother and the fifth sister possess spiritual weapons.

The third brother's spiritual weapon was broken half a year ago and has not been repaired due to the incompatibility of the material properties. Otherwise, the battle with Huang Zejun would not have lasted so long.

Liang Qu carefully held out the dagger.

The dagger is slender, with a six-inch-long blade. The tip is slightly upturned. The end of the handle is also curved, just opposite to the upturned direction of the tip. There are dark golden lines on it, and a wolf head is carved on the end. It feels very good to hold it in your hand.

conveniently.

He gently placed it on his index finger, pressed slightly, and cut a shallow white mark. If it were deeper, it would bleed. The warrior's defense was useless at first, but it was extremely sharp.

Naturally, the blood added during the refining of this dagger cannot be Liang Qu's blood. It is not as satisfying to wield as Fubo, but it is definitely usable and much stronger than ordinary weapons.

"Thank you, Master, Senior Brother!"

Liang Qu took out the cowhide scabbard from the box, inserted the dagger into the sheath, hung it on his waist, and solemnly thanked him.

Yang Dongxiong stroked his beard and laughed, waving his hand: "Don't say so much, let's eat! After traveling for such a long time, we didn't even eat dinner! I asked them to kill a cow and two sheep in the afternoon, so we have fresh food!"

Everyone followed Yang Dongxiong to another hall.

There is a huge square table in the middle of the hall. Through the lattice windows on the side, you can see the courtyard full of green plants, and you can faintly smell a unique fragrance.

I don’t know what kind of flower it is, but the smell is so strong in winter.

The huge black tooth was lying in the yard, surrounded by several larger dogs that were slightly smaller than it. Each of them was holding a few huge cow bones and gnawing on them. The fur on their bodies was smooth and smooth. They were all good dogs.

The martial arts family does not have so many rules, and they mainly do things as they please. Master Yang asked everyone to sit down after greeting them.

The preparation time is sufficient, and today's dishes are much better than yesterday. All kinds of meat are placed on the square table.

The senior wife took the fifth senior sister and sat together. The dishes in front of her were more exquisite.

Steamed yellow croaker, quail eggs, steamed cheese with sugar, stir-fried wolfberry sprouts with oil and salt, and steamed meat cut into small pieces.

The meat in front of Liang Qu and others was much rougher. Each cut piece of meat had to be opened to the maximum extent before it could be stuffed in. The color was all red with soy sauce, and it was all served in a basin.

The big piece of meat can be easily torn apart with a poke of chopsticks. It is soft and fragrant, and the heat rushes to your face. I don't know how the cook made it.

After a busy day, Liang Qu was so hungry that he started using chopsticks with everyone else.

"When the Ghost Mother Cult was at its most violent, I was just over ten years old, and I didn't have many encounters with them. Later, I joined the army to fight barbarians. The information I could find only said that it was established by the Daqian Demon Queen and her prince.

, with a group of veteran support.

That Demon Queen is very powerful. It is said that she is the Master of Master Zhenxiang. If that is true, she might not be dead even now."

Not dead yet?

Liang Qu almost bit his tongue.

Everyone listened carefully, these were stories they had never heard before.

History is not taught systematically in school, and it is difficult to know many things without taking the initiative to understand and look them up.

"In the beginning, the Ghost Mother Cult was really making a big fuss. Dashun was in a stalemate with the barbarians in the north and had no time to care. Children could be heard singing nursery rhymes compiled by the Shui Mu Cult in most of the Jianghuai area.

After Liujinhai's victory in the battle and the defeat of the barbarian army of 200,000 in one fell swoop, he finally freed up his hands. Xu Guogong transferred his troops and horses, and drove the Ghost Mother Cult directly into the swamp.

Unfortunately, the Jianghuai swamp is too large and there are many islands. It is difficult to find it once you enter. If it continues, the gains outweigh the losses, and it may cause barbarians to counterattack, so they can only be left to linger in the swamp.

I didn’t expect that after so many years, it would actually make a comeback. Maybe it’s not just our Pingyang Town, but there are also ambushes in many other places. I don’t know what the situation is.”

Yang Dongxiong was a little worried, as the rice in his hand no longer smelled good.

Pingyang Town is not the only big town near Jianghuai Zeye area, there are as many as stars.

If they are also coveted by the Ghost Mother Cult, will they be able to survive like Pingyang Town?

"Just eat well when you're eating. Thinking so much about what to do makes you feel bad." Mrs. Xu put a big piece of meat into Master Yang's bowl, "You're such a bad old man. Magistrate Peng isn't in a hurry. Are you in a hurry?"

"Haha, yes, yes, anyway, I am here, and our Pingyang Town has nothing to do."

Yang Dongxiong smiled freely.

If he were twenty years younger, he would definitely be in charge, but he is not.

It is enough to accept a few apprentices who are worthy of their recognition in their hometown and spread their branches. No matter how many there are, they cannot be managed and they have no ability to manage them.

After dinner, I rinsed my mouth with tea, and the servants brought the stove.

The fire was very big, and the red coals shone brightly. Use the fire hook to spread it, and thin sparks floated up, driving away the harsh winter.

Everyone sat around and chatted, mostly telling what happened to their respective parties, and sometimes laughing.

By Haishi, the night was already dark, everyone began to feel sleepy, and the interest in conversation gradually faded away.

When she was about to leave, Mrs. Xu asked her servants to bring a lot of clothes, two sets for each person according to the size, plus a sachet.

Liang Qu reached out and took it. There were two sets of clothes, one with dark flowers and one with light prints, both with arrow sleeves.

The sachet smells very good, with a light medicinal smell, slightly sweet, and a strong woody fragrance, which is not greasy at all. It smells like living in a wooden house in a lush forest, surrounded by sunshine.

"Unconsciously, another year has passed, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I have nothing to give you. While you are all here, as usual, I will give you two sets of clothes and a sachet for each person!"

"Thank you, Master."
Chapter completed!