Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Chapter 2271: Tiger's Fang (Third)

Cen Rui looked at the "colorful fish teeth" in his hand, and his expression was extremely complicated. This thing was a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Lingong tribe, but he was killed because of his family, and his relatives and kinsmen all died innocently.

At this time, Cen Rui suddenly said to Guan Heng: "Benefactor, I want to give you this thing in return for the life-saving grace, please accept it anyway."

"No, brother Cen, this is your tribe's thing, I can't accept it." Guan Heng said at this time: "We all rescued you by accident, in fact, it was because Ji Qing first caught us, if not, I'm afraid I do n’t know if you ’re in danger, since we did n’t save each other intentionally, we are even more embarrassed to accept it. ”

"Well, Guan Heng is right." A Dog also said slightly at the jaw at this time: "Cen Rui, I think you should quickly take this thing away with Gao Fei, although Ji Huaishan is dead, but those who are pretty foolish The guy may not let you go. "

"No, two benefactors, please listen to me, this colorful fish tooth is really useless to me. Besides, it has no value in itself, but it is related to the secret of a thousand-year-old strange fish in Zhetian Lake. This tooth It was the demon fish named '癞 scale tiger 蛟'. "

At this time, Cen Rui continued to say to each other: "Hundreds of years ago, our Cen family was still one of the Songguoshan and Weishui tribes who are best at casting swords and equipment ..."

According to Cen Rui, at that time, his family had a pivotal position in the Weishui Tribe of Songguo Mountain, because the Cen family passed down a superb casting technique from generation to generation, not only forging the sharpest blade, You can even reconnect the broken soldiers and leave them intact, which is really amazing.

However, at that time, the powerful Weishui tribe suffered a fierce internal strife because of the extinction of the former patriarch. Almost all the tribal elders were in the gang and tried to rob the new patriarch.

The ancestors of the Cen family were just an idiot who loved the craft of casting, and had no interest in the struggle for power. He left his family and relatives in Songgu Mountain in anger and moved to the area near Chatian Lake. The mountainous jungle has lived a semi-secluded life, usually mining and casting utensils, farming and fishing, but also living at ease.

However, some villains of the Lucen family did not intend to let them go. At that time, a group of extremely powerful gangsters took away the young children of the ancestors of the Emperor Cen, in order to coerce the other party to present a bronze monument engraved with the casting technique. Come out, the two sides chase me for a moment and start a fierce fight.

At that time, it was the cold winter month, and Zhetian Lake was frozen with thick and strong ice. After fighting, the leader of the bandits and the ancestors of the Cen family were exhausted and gradually ran to the ice in the center of the lake.

Constantly fierce fighting, let the gangster leader with the bronze stele in one hand and the Cen's young son held in one hand, and the ancestor of Cen's ancestors had a chance to use a sword to cut off the opponent's arm holding the bronze stele On the ice, a large number of cracks were smashed.

Between the electric light and flint, the thousand-year-old strange fish "Silhouette Tiger Tiger" lurking out abruptly came out, devouring the leader of the bandit and the bronze monument engraved with the technique of forging and connecting the magic weapon. The bone was broken by the strange fish, and when he was seriously injured, he was rescued, and a sword was used to cut off a fang of the strange fish.

He desperately rushed back to the nearby Lingong tribe. The ancestors of the Cen family knew that he was dying from serious injuries and could not survive. So he immediately dictated to his young son all the casting techniques he had learned in his lifetime and studied over the years. After less than 50%, the ancestors of Cen's had already died.

Because he is too young, his memory is limited, and his heart is sad. Young son Cen doesn't remember much about his father's blades and equipment casting skills. This is the case. After he grew up, he became well-known. Master of casting.

And since then, the people of the Lingong tribe and the Cen family have become the enemy of the strange fish in the Zhetian Lake, and have given the other a name of "Squash Scale Tiger", which is full of mottled fish. The scales of the fish, the tail of the fish, and the appearance of the fish are very horrible.

After hearing Cen Rui's remarks that his ancestor's bronze stele engraved with the technique of casting and connecting to the soldiers was devoured by the strange fish in Zhetian Lake, Ruo Tao suddenly whispered: "Master, what is carved on that bronze stele May be able to help you ... "

"Help me repair the broken sword body of Mangjian." At this moment, Guan Heng's eyes brightened, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Cen, how can I attract that cricket scale tiger in Zhetian Lake?" do you know?"

"Of course, there is a way to dive into the lake with this colorful fish tooth. My dad once said that someone from the previous ancestors tried to take the fish tooth into the water. . "

Cen Rui said: "I heard that the scaly tiger tiger is the crimson demon peak, everyone, as long as you can deal with it, you can get the bronze monument in the belly of the fish. I just want to give that thing to everyone . "

"Hehehe, we don't need to send the bronze stele to us, but I'm very interested in the content above, let's print it out." At this time, Guan Heng laughed: "Tian Lin, you watched it for a long time. Map, find the location of Chatian Lake? "

"Uh, the way to Zhetian Lake is basically on the same line as the Songguo Mountain we are going to go to." Shang Tianlin fiddled with the hair blown by the wind in front of her, and then said: "As long as After a little delay, we can get there. "

"That's the decision."

Agou said: "In order to give Guan Heng a good repair of the awn sword one day earlier, let's take a trip to Zhetian Lake." At this point, Agoo muttered: "I don't like fish, but The thousand-year-old cricket tiger cricket has never tasted it. I don't know how it tastes when roasted? "

Everyone was crying and laughing at this moment: "This man is really inseparable from eating."

Next, under the leadership of Cen Rui, the crowd went north all the way, and it didn't take long for them to reach the mountain forest near Chatian Lake.

Cen Rui saw that his former hometown was completely unrecognizable at this time. Only the barren graves, mounds and a few broken walls were lonely. They appeared in the Artemisia turfgrass, which was blown high by the wind, and he could not help being sad. From my heart, tears were almost falling.

"Hoo--" Suddenly, a stone flew out of the grasshopper not far away, hitting Cen Rui, who was walking in the front, and Ruotao shouted, "Hey, be careful!"

"Oh!" By the time the words fell, Ruotao had already waved his hands to crush the stones.

"Bad guy, hit you!"

At this moment, a fifteen- or six-year-old boy rushed out of the hidden wormwood grass. He was covered with old scars. It was scary like a twisted earthworm crawling back and forth. The boy was still holding a rusty handle in his hand. The bronze sword flew in front of Cen Rui in an instant, "Oh!" The sword sharply pierced and immediately reached Cen Rui's throat.

—— [2016.12.27 third, everyone is good at noon, Lao Sha continues to seek subscriptions, monthly tickets ↖ (^ ω ^) ↗] ——

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