Seeing Li Muyang's abnormal reaction, everyone stared wide-eyed at his actions.
"Gongzi Xiangma — — did you find anything?" Wen Ruoruo asked.
Li Muyang rummaged through the pile of gems, and then fished out a dark and shiny dagger from a pile of gold coins.
"Congratulations to Gongzi Xiangma for winning." When Wu Shanji saw that Li Muyang only took out an ordinary-looking dagger, his heart finally calmed down. He said with a smile, "What is the origin of this dagger? To be able to catch Gongzi Xiangma's eyes, it must be an extraordinary treasure, right? "
"Of course." Li Muyang's answer was resolute. "This is Shennong's dagger."
"Shennong's dagger?"
Everyone was at a loss.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the human race, Shennong, tasted all kinds of grass and chose edible seeds and food for the human race. The human race was able to continue and survive. "Li Muyang explained.
"We naturally know the story of Ancestor Shennong tasting all kinds of grass." Wu Shanji said. "But what does this Shennong dagger have to do with the ancestor?"
"This is the tool that Ancestor Shennong used to dig out all kinds of grass — — Shennong's dagger." Li Muyang said, holding up the shiny black dagger that seemed to be neither stone nor iron.
If it were not for the possibility of Li Muyang having another identity, Wu Shanji would have laughed out loud to vent the ridicule in his heart.
Do you think we're idiots? You're bragging about a random piece of scrap metal.
Didn't you say it's Shennong's dagger? Let's see how you explain it later.
"The dagger that the ancestor used to dig out all kinds of grass? How come I've never heard of it before? "Wu Shanji asked.
"Because after the ancestor became an immortal, the dagger was lost." Li Muyang said.
"Then why did it fall into the hands of the dragon race?"
Li Muyang sighed softly. "Because Ancestor Shennong was a dragon."
"Ridiculous." Wu Shanji's face was full of anger as he shouted, "Primogenitor Shen Nong is the progenitor of the human race. How can he be of the evil dragon race? Gongzi Xiangma, don't humiliate the Saints of my Human Race. Otherwise, we juniors, who have benefited greatly from him, will definitely seek justice for him. "
"The 'Spring and Autumn Latitude – Yuanming Bud' records: Shaodian Concubine An Deng traveled to Huayang and had the head of a divine dragon. She sensed Chang Yang and gave birth to Shennong. The face of a human and the countenance of a dragon, good at farming, is called Shennong, the beginning of the Son of Heaven. "Li Muyang said.
"Spring and Autumn Latitude, Vital Life Bud? I've never heard of this book. Did you make it up? "
"'Compendium, Era of the Three Emperors': The Lord of Shaodian married a daughter from the You family, named An Deng. The Concubine of Shaodian felt the divine dragon and gave birth to the Yan Emperor."
"Compendium: Three Emperors Era? What kind of book is this? Bookworm, have you ever read it? "
Tu Xin shook his head and answered honestly, "I haven't read it."
Although he liked Li Muyang's way of doing things, but Li Muyang said that the ancestor of the Human Race was the Dragon Race, this was something that Tu Xin was absolutely unwilling to accept.
The Saint of the Human Race, the father of the race, how could he be the evil Dragon Race?
Well, even if he had learned from the ancient books and records that the Dragon Race was not as evil as the outside world said — — But, Shennong was a Human Race, this was an unchangeable fact. Li Muyang's words really provoked the belief of the entire Human Race.
"You naturally haven't read it, because it's all been burned." Li Muyang sighed softly. "It's the same reason why Eldest Brother wants to destroy all the secret techniques of the Dragon Race."
Wu Shanji placed his hand on the sword at his waist, his eyes like a frosty sword, staring at Li Muyang and asked, "Since all the books have been burned, how did Gongzi Xiangma know about it?"
"Oh, I had a dream, there was an old monk in the dream, the old monk told me a lot of stories, in fact, there was a part about Ancestor Shennong being a dragon — — I don't know if it's true or false, so I just said it casually." Li Muyang burst into laughter, pointing to Wu Shanji, "Eldest Brother wouldn't believe it just like that, would you?"
The frost on Wu Shanji's face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. "I naturally won't believe it, because it's really — — incredible."
"What if it's true?"
"What? Gongzi Xiangma believes that Ancestor Shennong was a dragon? "
"Of course I don't believe it." Li Muyang said firmly. "Only a fool would believe it."
The smile on Wu Shanji's lips grew wider. "It's good that you don't believe it. I was worried that Gongzi Xiangma would be deceived by the old monk in the dream and really believe such an absurd story — — Let's not talk about the old monk. Since Gongzi Xiangma says that this dagger is Shennong's dagger, do you have proof? "
"I just said it casually." Li Muyang shrugged his shoulders. He looked at Wen Ruoruo and said, "Throw out your green satin."
"That's Aura Qi. Ruoruo practices the 'Rainbow Feather Dress'. "Wen Ruoruo said snappily. "That's not green satin, it's a long-sleeved feather dress condensed from the qi in the dantian."
As she spoke, Wen Ruoruo's hand was already holding the green satin that was transformed from qi.
Li Muyang swung the dagger that was as black as ink at Wen Ruoruo's long sleeve.
Cha — —
The green satin broke into pieces.
Wen Ruoruo was startled, screaming, "How is this possible? Let me try again. "
As she spoke, the green satin transformed into a long sword, thrusting towards Li Muyang's chest.
Li Muyang once again brandished the dagger.
Cha — —
The long sword also broke into two pieces.
Wen Ruoruo was dumbstruck. "What kind of dagger is this? It's terrible. "
It should be said that this ribbon was neither a sword nor a sword, neither metal nor stone, but it was incomparably tough and difficult to tear.
If the enemy's weapon could easily cut off her ribbon, then wouldn't it be too dangerous for her?
Li Muyang turned to Qin Han, saying, "Lend me the heavy sword on your back."
Qin Han desperately shook his head, retreating again and again. "No. I can't lend it. "
He was afraid that with a swing of the dagger in Li Muyang's hand, the broadsword that had accompanied him for many years would also break into two pieces.
Wu Shanji's pupils were flashing with a strange splendor, and greed flashed across his eyes.
"Although I don't know if this is Shen Nong's dagger, but it is indeed a divine weapon." This time Wu Shanji's smile was somewhat bitter. "Gongzi Xiangma can casually obtain such a weapon, your luck is really prosperous, congratulations."
Li Muyang laughed, casually handed the dagger to Wen Ruoruo. "The ribbon can be used for long-range attacks, the dagger can be used for close combat. This Shen Nong's dagger is for you. "
Wen Ruoruo clasped the dark dagger, looking at Li Muyang with a surprised expression. "This — — is for me?"
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