Village live broadcast Little Shennong

Chapter 158
I don't know if it's because he transferred Xiao Hai's bad luck to himself, in short, Lin Xiaoyu felt that everything went wrong after he came back.

For example, right now, he was being beaten with this antique dagger! ! !
His hands seemed to be sucked in, and he couldn't break free no matter what.This antique dagger seemed to come alive, jumping up and down, and he was taken to 'jump up and down'.

"Bah, bah, bah! I don't believe it anymore, mere bad luck can do nothing to me!" Lin Xiaoyu fell to the ground and ate shit, so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to get in.

But he was not reconciled to being led by the nose by a knife that had rusted for hundreds of years, and began to rise up to resist.

He leaned against a willow tree, activated the Dragon King Token in his body, and instantly condensed his strength: "In my name, the mountains and rivers obey the order! Creatures are born!"

His body glowed instantly, and the vines of the willow tree swelled like a woman's hair, tightly entwining the antique dagger.

The antique dagger was shining with a strange red light, and Lin Xiaoyu could see clearly that his hands and wrists were tightly wrapped by streaks of red light, and it was because of this that he couldn't break free.

"Fight with me? Then you're doomed!" Lin Xiaoyu put his feet on the ground, exerted force on his arms, and concentrated all his strength on his wrists. With a loud shout, he broke free from all the red lights that bound him.

Xiao Huang and Huang Pizi hid behind the tree and shivered.

Huang Pizi: "Aren't you known as Master Xiaoyu's right-hand man? Why don't you come at this time?"

Xiao Huang: "Are you stupid? I definitely can't cause trouble for the little master at this time!"

Huang Pizi cast a contemptuous look: "You are obviously timid and afraid of getting into trouble!"

Xiao Huang: "."

After successfully freeing his hands, Lin Xiaoyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how weird the knife was, now that he was no longer restrained, the knife could not do anything to him.

The knife lost control and fell to the ground. The blade was directly inserted into the soil. The blade shone with a strange red light. Lin Xiaoyu could see clearly at a glance that it was a gossip-shaped pattern.

Before he could take a closer look, the knife suddenly began to shake violently, and the shaking became more severe, and cracks appeared on the ground around it.

A picture suddenly appeared in Lin Xiaoyu's mind, it was the picture of Song Qing subduing demons and eliminating demons.

He imitated Song Qing's practice of forming seals with both hands, and chanted the mantra: "Fight, Zhe, Zhan, All, Eliminate, Xing, Rejuvenate, Scatter!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw a golden light shoot out from his fingertips, hitting the short knife, and saw the red light of the short knife was wrapped by the golden light, and then it 'bang' like a ball of fireworks. It exploded.

"What's the situation?" Xiao Huang's eyes widened!

"Fried, fried?" Huang Pizi was a little dumbfounded.

Xiongfeng flapped his wings: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

"You monster, it's all right!" Lin Xiaoyu can be 100% sure that the danger of this dagger has been solved, and the weird red light before has disappeared, as well as the weird aura.

He walked over to pick up the knife, stroked the gossip engraved on the blade, and the words 'Wuji knife' inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Could it be the name of this knife?
"Little master, little master, is this knife really safe? It won't be swaying and jumping up and down suddenly, right?" Xiaohuang ran up to Lin Xiaoyu in a hurry.

In order not to let Lin Xiaoyu treat it as an appetizer for hot pot, he has to behave well from now on.

Lin Xiaoyu glanced at it: "If this knife keeps jumping up and down again, I'll take you!"

Xiao Huang: "."

"Little master, this knife is really weird, it's probably something ominous! It's better to throw it away!" Xiongfeng said.

Lin Xiaoyu shook his head: "Don't throw it!"

How could an antique dagger worth hundreds of thousands be thrown away?Even if you put a seal on it and put it at the bottom of the box at home, you can't throw it away!If this is thrown out, then what is thrown is not a knife, but money!

Even if he had trouble with this knife, he couldn't have trouble with money!

At this moment, the Promise Knife suddenly began to glow, and it was an increasingly intense white light. Lin Xiaoyu felt his palms burn, and almost threw the knife out.

"What's the situation?" Lin Xiaoyu shouted.

After a flash of light, the Wuji Knife was completely quiet, but on the back of Lin Xiaoyu's hand, there was a light imprint of the Eight Diagrams Formation, which disappeared after a slight flash.

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise: "What the hell?"

He rubbed the back of his hand, and the mud almost came out. The gossip just now still didn't appear again.

Xiongfeng suddenly said: "That mark, maybe this knife has recognized the master for you!"

"Recognize the master? What the hell? Wait, what are you talking about, recognize the master!!!" Lin Xiaoyu looked at Xiongfeng, then looked down at the knife in his hand, the expression on his face became stiff.

Lin Xiaoyu spent a whole night digesting the fact that he was recognized as the owner of a centuries-old antique short knife before reluctantly accepting it.

It is said in the world that everything has a spirit, since this knife named 'Wuji' can recognize him as its master, it is naturally a spiritual weapon, but Lin Xiaoyu can't communicate with the Wuji knife.

Unlike Dragon King Ling who would actively give some hints in his mind, the Promise Sword is purely quiet, quiet, and completely quiet.

The next morning, Lin Xiaoyu got up and looked in the mirror, and found that his seal was no longer black, as if yesterday had exhausted all the bad luck.

"Xiaoyu, are you up?"

Liu Feng's shout came from outside the house, and Lin Xiaoyu quickly responded: "I'm up!"

"When you get up, come out to eat quickly, and go to the field later to have a look, you kid, you contracted the land in the village, but you are a shopkeeper, and you don't care about anything!"

Hearing what Liu Feng said, Lin Xiaoyu remembered that he had already contracted all the land in the village, and now he is the big boss in the village.

After breakfast, Lin Xiaoyu set out to go up the mountain. Because of his poor performance last night, Master Xiao Huang followed Lin Xiaoyu, determined to become the number one loyal dog in Nanshan!

"Woof, little master, listen to me, everything that happened last night was an accident! If something like this happens again, I will definitely protect your safety! Wang~"

Lin Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "If there is such a thing again, you will still run the fastest!"

"Woof~ You can't blame me, I'm just a pastoral dog, I'm afraid of ghosts! Wang~"

Sowing has begun on the contracted land. Looking from the mountain, a patch of green buds looks lifeless.

Lin Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and took a few photos to send to Moments, when a call came in suddenly. The number was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Oh, Boss Lin, I'm Chen Jun's uncle, the one who asked you to buy crayfish last time!"

(End of this chapter)