Chapter 279 Seven Star Town National Treasure Sword
Feeling the threat of death, Xie Zi begged for mercy in every possible way. Suddenly he had an idea and remembered that he still had a treasure, so he offered Yan Yonghui a gold knife in exchange for his dog's life.
According to Scorpion's account, at the beginning of this year, Scorpion went on a date with his little lover, but in the middle of the night there was a burglary at his lover's house.
Scorpion fought with the thief and was stabbed twice in the thigh and buttocks. Even so, he forced the thief to jump off the building and run away.
Later, upon inspection, I found that the big bag that the thief was carrying fell to the ground during the struggle. In addition to some crime tools, there was also a crescent-shaped cloth cover inside.
Open the cloth cover, and what is wrapped inside is the extremely beautiful golden knife.
Since this golden sword is not big in size, Scorpion carries it around with him every day to show off, and every time he is successful.
This time, in order to save my life, I had no choice but to use it to honor Yan Yonghui.
Scorpion's description was extremely general, but it aroused Lu Fei's deep curiosity.
Keep an eye on Scorpion for the time being and ask Dapeng to take Scorpion's key to the car and get the knife. .??.
Less than an hour later, Dapeng returned again, holding a golden knife in both hands and handing it to Lu Fei.
As soon as Lu Fei laid eyes on the knife, the pupils of his eyes instantly shrank to the extreme, and unknowingly, Ying Wang Langgu shot out, making Dapeng, who was holding the knife, shudder.
Lu Fei stared blankly at the knife for ten seconds before he regained his composure and stretched out his visibly trembling hands to take the knife.
Lu Fei put the knife in his left hand and stroked it millimeter by millimeter with his right hand. He barely suppressed his excitement and said to Xie Zi.
"Where did this knife come from?"
"I told you, I picked it up from the thief's bag."
"Have you seen that little thief before?"
Scorpion kept shaking his head.
"Besides this knife, is there anything else in the little thief's bag? Is there any identification or other items?" Lu Fei asked.
"No, except this knife is a rope dagger I threw away all the first-class crime tools."
Lu Fei sighed deeply and said to Yan Yonghui.
"I'll go back first, make things clean, and send him on his way."
After Lu Fei finished speaking, he turned around and left. Behind him came the howling of a scorpion killing a pig.
"You can't do this, you are not trustworthy."
"Master Yan, we have agreed, Master Yan, you can't break your promise."
"Yan Yonghui, you are not a fucking human being, I was deceived by you, ah"
No matter howling and cursing Scorpion, no matter what Yan Yonghui did, no matter what, Lu Fei couldn't care about anything at this moment.
Holding this precious sword that seemed to weigh more than ten thousand kilograms in his hand, Lu Fei had to use all his strength with every step he took, and his whole body was soaked with sweat before he knew it.
The distance from the workshop to his car was only a hundred meters, and Lu Fei walked unsteadily for nearly ten minutes.
After getting in the car, Lu Fei sat heavily in the driver's seat, as if all his strength had been drained out, and even the simplest action of taking out a cigarette was beyond his ability.
In this endless darkness, Lu Fei burst into tears when he touched the knife again.
Lu Fei could clearly feel his heart beating rapidly, and the blood in his whole body was circulating rapidly and heating up. Lu Fei could feel his 84,000 hairs standing on end, and all his pores opened.
Lu Fei has never been so excited as he is now, not even when he had a brush with death in Cuijiadian.
This knife!
Lu Fei never dreamed that it would be this knife.
How could this knife appear in Bianliang?
He should not fall into the hands of the scorpion.
This knife
!
For hundreds of years, rivers of blood and heads have been shed for this knife!
How could he fall into Scorpion's hands?
This is absolutely unscientific.
Lu Fei waited for ten minutes before he recovered as before.
Lighting a cigarette and taking a long puff, Lu Fei stroked the knife again. ??
Without using any light, Lu Fei could clearly understand every pattern, every decoration, and every weight of this knife.
This is not a golden sword, but a wrong golden sword.
The shape is slightly curved, but it is not the common Gan Dao or Kun Dao in the Yuan Dynasty.
The handle and scabbard are inlaid with seven gemstones, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.
This is the national treasure of Yuanmeng. It was made by Ma Zhen, Queen of Wokuotai, Emperor Taizong of the Yuan Dynasty. There are seven swords in total, which are called the Seven-Star National Treasure Sword.
There is a shocking secret hidden in these seven knives, and it is this secret that has caused countless tragedies involving mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
In 1206, Temujin was elected as "Genghis Khan" by the Mongolian nobles, and from then on he started a pattern of crazy territory expansion.
After two western expeditions by Temujin and Ogodei, the Mongolian cavalry traveled across the entire Eurasian continent. At that time, almost half of the world was a colony of Mongolia.
The madness of the Mongolian cavalry resulted in not only a vast territory, but also countless wealth.
At that time, almost half of the world's wealth fell into the hands of the Mongolian army.
Among them are countless treasures of Western civilization.
It is said that Ogedai has set up a total of nineteen storage bases for this wealth, but only a few people know which one is true.
Subsequently, these few people also disappeared and died mysteriously within a short period of time. In the end, only Wokuotai and his cronies knew the truth.
This includes his queen Naima Zhen.
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In 1241, Wokuotai, Emperor Taizong of the Yuan Dynasty, died suddenly due to alcoholism, which forced his Western Expedition to be suspended.
At that time, the army was advancing towards Vienna, but it hurriedly withdrew in order to participate in the Kuriltai Conference in Mongolia. Since then, the Mongolian army has never set foot on this land again.
Five years after Wokuotai's death, his queen, Naima Zhen, was still in dictatorship until his son Yuanding Zonggui succeeded to the throne.
After Wokuotai's death, the noble leaders of various tribes put pressure on Naima Zhen many times, asking Naima Zhen to hand over the treasures of the Western Expedition and share them equally. However, Naima Zhen lied and claimed that he did not know, but he cleverly resolved each time.
But it can be done once or twice, but it is not a solution after a long time.
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of being remembered. If one day these tribal leaders lose their temper and riot and force the emperor to invade the palace, then the good days of Naima Zhen, mother and son will be over.
So the clever Naima Zhen secretly forged seven treasure swords, engraved the treasure map of the treasure on the gold foil, and hid it in the handle of the sword.
Not to mention this, Naima was very careful and lied to his cronies that he only made five swords. The purpose was to reward the generals who stayed behind during the Western Expedition. Two of the swords were secretly hidden by Naima.
Got up.
Just as Naimazhen expected, a few months later, the tribal leaders collectively came to ask for the treasure again.
Only then did Naima Zhen publicly announce that Wo Kuotai had hidden the treasure map in five golden knives and handed it over to five generals.
In this way, they left themselves clean. These tribal leaders dared to fight with Naima, but they did not dare to challenge those generals who held heavy troops.
The five generals who received the golden sword thought it was the Khan's trust in them, and they became even more loyal to Naima.
But no one knew that everyone was being fooled by this witty woman.
Even if they collected five golden knives, they could not find the treasure because the two most important knives were still in the hands of Naimazhen himself.