Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 322 White
Afterwards, Xia Feng and Huang Xuanshan talked a lot, and gained a more objective understanding of the legend of Shenyue and Red Demon.

According to the rules handed down by the ancestors of the Huang family, the descendants of the Huang family have to use the blood of living beings to sacrifice their swords every month. Just now, Huang Xuanshan used chicken blood, which is considered the cheapest thing.

Looking back upwards, the Huang family was relatively prosperous a hundred years ago, not to mention a big family, but the craftsmanship of sword casting was known to everyone in ten miles and eight villages. In today's terms, it is called a monopoly.

But as the saying goes, there are only three generations of rich and poor, and the grandparents of the Huang family did well, but in the Huangxuanshan generation, there are some disasters. In fact, material aspects are secondary. Chicken blood and duck blood are still more than enough, but the most important point is that Huang Xuanshan has never been married in his life, which means he has no children.

As for why he didn't get married, this is already a matter of personal privacy. It may be because of infertility, or other secrets. Xia Feng can't ask further, anyway, Huang has no offspring.

For generations, the Huang family hoped that someone could pull the sword away, and the generation of Huangxuanshan had the most urgent wish. Even if he is not dead now, his body is still able to withstand it, but a person in his 60s still has to go to the hospital every month. Running on the snow mountain is hard enough.

Before Xia Feng and others left, Lao Huang said with a sigh.

"Times have changed now. I have hardly left Syracuse in my life. Xia Feng, I don't think you are ordinary people. If you know any strange people, let them all try. My biggest wish now is to be here today." To be able to find the owner of the sword before death is to be worthy of the ancestors."

Xia Feng didn't know what kindness the ancestors of the Huang family had received, but just based on the continuous protection of this generation, the Huang family is a family of benevolence and righteousness who knows how to be grateful and keeps their promises. This is worthy of his respect.

Xia Feng reached into his pocket and took out all the money on his body, probably tens of thousands of dollars.

"Master Huang, it's been so hard for you to guard for so many years. You should accept this money first. Your house is a bit weak. Use the money to strengthen it."

"This"

Seeing that Lao Huang wanted to shirk, Xia Feng said immediately.

"Don't refuse. The money you received is reasonable. I didn't bring too much money when I went out this time. I will visit again next time. Thank you for protecting my sword for so many years."

Huang Xuanshan was a little dazed.

"What? Your sword?"

Xia Feng smiled confidently.

"That's right, I will come back in half a month. Next time I climb the snow mountain, I will take the sword away. If I can't do it, then I will try once a month. One day I will pull out the sword. This is not bragging X, Shenyue and Red Demon, I am bound to win."

After leaving these words, Xia Feng bid farewell to Huang Xuanshan with Ah Guang and Hong Dao.

There is a reason why Xia Feng is so confident.

Putting aside the absolute power of Black and White Twins on the 30th day, it can be seen from the phenomenon that happened when he touched the sword before that something is unusual.

His blood can trigger the resonance of the sword, and he can also see the memory of the sword. In fact, the memory is not accurate. It should be a last wish that disappeared in the long river of time. Annihilation, just like the sky and the earth he had seen before.

If this is not accidental, there are only two possibilities.

First, the former owner of the sword was a purebred human like him.

Second, the former owner of the sword is the successor of the previous generation of black and white twins.

Or both.

So no matter what the situation is, he is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. If he can pull out the sword, it will not only be a bargaining chip to increase combat power, but also a kind of inheritance.

On the way back to the small town where the car was parked, Xia Feng firmly remembered the route, even if he didn't use the red knife to guide him next time, he should be able to find it.

When they returned to the town, it was already dark.

Ah Guang checked the jeep and found that there was no problem with the fuel and the condition of the jeep, and then asked Xia Feng.

"Brother Feng, shall we go back to Victoria now, we can leave at any time."

Xia Feng thought for a while, running from Yehua City to Syracuse, the past few days were too busy. Although Hong Dao and Ah Guang didn't complain, they were obviously a little tired. There was still plenty of time, so don't be in a hurry. one night.

"Take a good rest tonight, we'll go back tomorrow, find a place, and we'll have something to eat."

"Good Le!"

"Ah Guang, do you have any money with you?"

Ah Guang's smile froze on his face.

"Brother Fengfeng, do you still need to bring money when you come out?"

"Fuck, I'm gone too, I just gave all the money to Huang."

"Fuck, what shall we eat then?"

Seeing Ah Guang and Xia Feng staring at each other, Hongdao calmly patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's go, I have it on me."

Ah Guang gave a thumbs up and said something from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Knife NB."

Afterwards, the three of them found a small Syracuse-style restaurant in the town, ready to taste the local specialties.

In fact, they didn't understand what the Syracuse style is. It is different from the rural style in the impression. The facade of this restaurant is very hidden, and there are dense plants growing around it. It seems that the boss has no intention to clean it up. This primitive The feeling of the forest may be the style of Syracuse.

Most of the residents in the town are Lupus, which may also be related to the natural environment here. They like to live in this kind of densely forested place. When they walk into the restaurant, they can see big fluffy tails in sight.

This restaurant is very big, and there are also a lot of customers at this time. The waiter-like girl of the Lupu ethnic group shuttles back and forth between the front hall and the kitchen with dishes.

Different from the country tavern in Xia Feng's impression, although there are many customers here, it is unexpectedly not noisy. Everyone is talking in low voices, and their expressions are very serious. Perhaps this is also a habit of the Lupus , they don't like indulgence and noise, and are better at controlling their emotions.

Seeing that Xia Feng and the others were obviously not locals, the waiter was also a little curious, probably because they rarely come to outsiders. Afterwards, the waiter smiled and patiently recommended several popular signature dishes to them.

After waiting for a while, the dishes were brought up one after another. Now Xia Feng didn't worry about money, and basically ordered meat. Although he didn't have any money with him now, Hong Dao had it.

They hadn't had a serious meal for a few days, and when the dishes were served, the three of them immediately devoured them.

"How does it taste, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"Ah Guang, give me another thigh."

"It's not enough, Brother Feng, let's order another plate."

Although Hongdao is usually sarcastic, he is not vague when eating. This may be the common point of the strong. The food is relatively rough. Of course, this may also have something to do with being hungry for several days.

"Hiccup~"

Twenty minutes later, the three of them patted their bellies and burped.

Xia Feng picked up the cup and touched Ah Guang, drank the remaining beer in one gulp, and then said with satisfaction.

"I'm full, now I can go back to the hotel and sleep."

Ah Guang said while picking up a toothpick.

"Brother Feng, I think we should pack some food to eat on the way when we leave tomorrow. The thigh meat is good."

"Well, that makes sense."

Satisfied with wine and food, Xia Feng looked at Hongdao.

"Brother Dao, it's your turn to play, let's pay the bill."

Red Knife took out his wallet.

"no problem."

Ah Guang raised his hand high and shouted at the top of his voice.

"waiter, Bill please."

At this moment, there was a noise from the direction of the front desk of the restaurant, and a middle-aged man who looked like a boss shouted loudly.

"Did you do it on purpose, what do you eat without money!"

A deep girl's voice came out, this voice was very calm, and there was a hint of a smile in the voice.

"I really don't have any money with me, but in order to make up for it, I can do you a favor."

The boss knocked on the bar impatiently.

"What can I do for you? Do you want to wash the dishes for me? I have no shortage of handymen here."

The deep girlish voice continued to come out.

"I can help you kill."

"What did you say!"

"Anyone is fine, as long as it is what you want to kill, I can help you do it."

Hearing this, Xia Feng couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of the bar.

In sight, besides the astonished restaurant owner, there was also a big silver-white bus.

(End of this chapter)