Chapter 170 (1/2)

The ancestor pondered for a moment and said, ”tell me about this matter with the master.”

”Yes

On the other side, Zixu took a fishing net and a water bag to dive for a look.

This time, the ink sword pursues the life to say what also wants to follow, purple Xu Ao but he can only take.

When they came to the pool, Zixu gave him a leather bag: ”there is air here. If you can't hold it down, you can take a breath.”

”Good!”

After entering the water, Zixu pulls the ink sword to pursue his life. After coming to the cave entrance, Zixu takes a breath of air, and they drill into the cave.

It's dark inside. It's a bit of a dilemma.

Zixu took out a lighter to light it. Surprisingly, the blue fluorescence was very bright in the water.

The cave is about 20 meters long, and its end is upward, like a U-tube.

Floating on the water is a natural cave. The black sword pursues life and takes out a lighter to light it.

Zixu found the oil lamp on the wall. After lighting it all, he could see that it was a dead hole.

There are a lot of old boxes piled up disorderly. The black sword kicked one of them after his life, and the box immediately scattered.

The wood has been rotten for a long time because of moisture, and it can't hold the contents inside.

”This is gold.”

Zixu has seen more gold, so these are not attractive to her.

Together, the two opened the boxes, half of which were gold bars, gold ingots and ornaments.

One third of antiques, calligraphy and painting have already become waste.

Zixu picked up a painting scroll. The painting on it was rotten, but the scroll was in good condition.

”Oh, it's rotten. I don't know how long they kept it after they snatched it. It's a pity.

As the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times are all good things. ”

Mo Jian's pursuit of life is very indifferent. If he wants money, he can do it at will.

Zixu waved the scroll as a bat for two times and found that the scroll was connected from the middle, and she opened it with a little twist.

There is a belt hidden in the scroll, which looks like it is worn by a man.

The ink sword pursues life to stand there not to move, just Leng Leng looking at that belt.

Zixu took out the belt and threw away the scroll. It was three fingers wide and dark with some silver spots.

She pulled, but it couldn't move, and it was a little hard, as if there was a layer of iron in the cloth of the belt, but there was no elasticity.

The belt buckle is the side relief of a rushing wolf. The button is in the neck, and Zixu can't take it at all, unless it is wrapped around the waist twice.

Mo Jian pursued his life and said, ”running wolf sword.”

”Stupid wolf? Sword? ” Zixu is at a loss.

”It's a magic weapon. It's made of divine iron from the sky. It's as soft as water. It's extremely sharp when it's poured into internal power.”

Zixu understood that the flying wolf relief must be a handle, but how to draw the sword out?

The wolf's mouth was open. She pinched it. Sure enough, she heard the sound of the clip spring, and the soft sword was pulled out.

The body of the sword is black with silver spots. It looks like the tail of a running wolf.

The limbs of the running wolf are still on the belt, and only the body, the head and the tail of the wolf are held in the hand.

Too big for Zixu!

For her, this sword can barely compare with the one with a hundred Li cold, and the direction of the handle is on the left hand side, so she gave the Mo sword to pursue her life.

”You just have your weapon.”

Mo Jian looked at her deeply: ”really give it to me? If you take it out, you can exchange it for a city. ”

Zixu a smile: ”the city will have, I prefer to set the White Wolf empty handed.”