Hearing Jiang Yu's surprise, Xiao Wu asked curiously: "What did you find?"
Jiang Yu took out the mahogany sword from the wooden box.
Xiao Wu said: "This is the magic weapon my grandfather used to deal with evil spirits."
Jiang Yu sized it up. The hilt of the sword was seven inches and five inches long, the body of the sword was two feet two inches and five inches long, the spine was three and four inches thick, and the sword was one inch and two inches wide.
The whole body of the sword is dark red, and there is a picture of Yin and Yang engraved on the sword pavilion.
The weight of the sword is not like wood, it feels heavy.
This sword looks ordinary, but when Jiang Yu searched with his spiritual sense, he found that the sword is full of aura and contains huge energy.
"This is a magic weapon, and it's powerful."
Since it is the magic weapon that Tang Shuli used to control the enemy, it must be extraordinary.
"You bring it to me to have a look."
Xiao Wu turned the sword over and over, and finally found a cross-shaped notch near the sword.
"This this seems to be my grandfather's black wood sword."
Xiao Wu recalled, "I remember that my grandfather forged this sword when I was very young. At the beginning, he told me that when I got married, this sword would be given to me as a dowry."
Jiang Yu said: "Then this should be the magic weapon left to you by your grandfather, you keep it."
Xiao Wu said: "Put it in the box first, and take the box back with you when you go back."
Jiang Yu looked through the box again as if he didn't hear it.
But what about the marriage certificate?
Xiao Wu muttered: "You really care so much about a marriage certificate? Could it be that without a marriage certificate, you won't marry me?"
Jiang Yu said: "No, Xiao Wu, listen to me, the marriage certificate is really important to me. It contains clues to my life experience, so I must find it!"
"A clue to your life experience?"
"Well, I'm actually an orphan."
With a sore nose, Xiao Wu suddenly hugged Jiang Yu, feeling like she was overflowing with maternal love: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you just now."
"fine."
"Then let me help you find it. Grandpa will definitely not lie to you. Maybe he remembered it wrong. Let's look elsewhere."
Jiang Yu sighed in disappointment, looked at the deserted courtyard and said, "Forget it, let's clean it first, after all, we will be staying here for a while."
Xiao Wu searched around the house, but was disappointed to find that nothing could be used, and the broom and other cleaning tools had already decayed.
There is no way, she can only go down the mountain and go to the town to buy.
Fortunately, she is a martial artist with good physical strength, and it only took less than an hour to go back and forth.
After buying a broom and other cleaning tools, the two started to clean up the room.
The house was very dusty, and I used more than 30 rags alone.
Fortunately, the well in the yard was not exhausted, otherwise it would be more difficult to clean up, and I had to go to the archery platform three miles away to get water.
But I haven't come back for five years, and the well water is also very turbid. It can only be used for cleaning and cannot be used for drinking.
The two of them had been busy all afternoon, and they cleaned out the entire courtyard when it was almost dark, giving them a new look.
Xiao Wu was exhausted and paralyzed, sitting on the threshold of the main room, resting against the door frame.
Jiang Yu also stretched his muscles by clearing out the last rubbish in the yard.
It's been a long time since I worked like today, but I feel a sense of fulfillment.
"ah!"
Xiao Wu stood up suddenly, "I forgot to buy pots and pans and food!"
She only bought cleaning tools, only to remember that there was nothing to eat at home when she was groaning alone with hunger.
There are still kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and the knives can be used after sharpening, but the pots and pans are unusable.
The sky was dark and Xiao Wu was so tired that she looked at Jiang Yu helplessly.
Jiang Yu put down the broom and said, "I'll go buy it."
Xiao Wu giggled: "I knew you were the best, I'll wait for you!"
It was dark when Jiang Yu went down the mountain, and there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, as beautiful as Xiao Wu's eyes.
The supermarket in the town has not yet closed, but there are no people on the street.
The weather is too cold, and Sheshui Town is next to the mountains, so the temperature is very low. Fortunately, the altitude of Yuliang Mountain is not high, otherwise Xiao Wu's home must have been covered with a thick layer of snow.
When Jiang Yu was on the road, he used a memo to write down the things he needed to buy.
In addition to kitchen utensils and food, there are still many things to buy, such as bed sheets, bedding, toothbrush towels and other daily necessities.
Jiang Yu is in; Jiang Yu spread out his spiritual consciousness and found nothing strange.
Xiao Wu asked: "What else do you know about the legend of that expert?"
Xiao Wu shook her head: "I can't remember, it was all told to me when I was a child, why are you interested in this?"
Jiang Yu said: "Have you ever thought that this legend is true, that Liu Yuliang is such a master, and that the Sky Shooting Bow and Tianshui Arrow really exist?"
Xiao Wu froze, she had never thought about this question.
As an ordinary person, of course I think this is just a legend made up by people, but as a cultivator, I have to think twice.
She muttered: "If it's true, why didn't Grandpa tell me before?"
Jiang Yu frowned, yes, Tang Shuli was born and bred here, so he must know this legend, then did he look for the Sky Shooting Bow and Tianshui Arrow here?
Tang Shuli has disappeared, and these questions will never be answered.
Xiao Wu pulled him back and said, "Come with me!"
"where to?"
"Don't you want to know the legend about that master? The old man in the mountain must know it. I'll take you to ask!"
Perhaps because of the beautiful mountains and clear waters here, the old people in the mountains live a long life. Xiao Wu said that there are several centenarians in the village, but they don't know if they are still there after five years.
There is no one else on the top of the mountain except the little dancer. Only from the halfway down the mountain, there are some scattered residents, all of whom are old people who are unwilling to move out.
Xiao Wu knocked on the door of a house on the mountainside.
"Who is it?"
An old voice came from the room, but the breath was not weak. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com