Chapter 649

When the girl saw her image on her mobile phone, she immediately screamed, "this... How..."

"Take it easy."

Yang Xuan explained with a smile, "this thing is called a camera. It can take pictures of people and things... Well, you can understand that this is an automatic painting machine."

"As long as the camera is aimed at anything, it will draw the aligned things in the fastest time."

Although this explanation is a little outrageous, it is the best way Yang Xuan can think of.

The girl has never been in contact with the outside world. Her knowledge and thoughts are no different from those of ancient people. If she tells him about science and technology, she will not understand it.

"Ah Yun!"

Just then, a sound suddenly came from nearby, accompanied by a burst of dense footsteps.

"No, it's my third uncle!"

The girl quickly picked up the long knife on the ground and threw it into the grass nearby. Then she took out a long sword from a big tree, looked at Yang Xuan and said in a panic, "hide quickly. Don't let my third uncle see you!"

As he spoke, he pushed Yang Xuan into the bushes next to him.

After a while, several strong men with long swords came this way.

They were all dressed in ethnic costumes, led by a hale and hearty middle-aged man with a headscarf that may be unique to their nation.

"Third uncle."

The girl looked very respectful to the middle-aged man. "I'm practicing my sword here. What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man looked around and asked, "did you see any strangers here just now?"

There was a flash of panic in the girl's eyes, and she quickly shook her head and said, "no... I don't see..."

The middle-aged man nodded. "Several people saw a man fall from the sky just now. It seems that he fell here."

"If you see him, take him back immediately. If you dare to resist, kill him directly."

The girl nodded, "I know, uncle."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to leave, his eyes suddenly glanced at a small branch falling on the ground and asked the girl, "you just said you were practicing sword."

The girl looked a little flustered, "well, I've been..."

"When did you learn to lie!"

The middle-aged man suddenly increased the volume, pointed to the twig and said, "the section above is obviously left by the knife. Did you practice the knife secretly behind my back again!"

"Sorry, uncle, I think..."

When the girl just opened her mouth, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said seriously, "ah Yun, how many times have I told you that our people are the descendants of Jiutian Sword Fairy. The sword is our ancestor, and the blood of the Sword Fairy is flowing in our bones!"

"Have you forgotten Zu Xun? We are at odds with those sumo people. After Pangu immortal created the world, the divine axe fell on the land of Kyushu, which clearly turned into a divine sword, but those sumo people have the impudence to say that it was a treasure knife."

"As a descendant of the Great Sword Fairy, how can you practice sabre, a shameful and evil weapon?"

The girl looked guilty, "sorry, uncle, I won't dare again next time."

The middle-aged man sighed, "well, this is the last time. It's not an example!"

"If there is another time, don't blame your third uncle for being cruel. According to the family rules, anyone who touches the knife privately will be thrown into the sword casting furnace to commemorate his ancestors!"

"I see, Uncle..."

The girl lowered her head and whispered in response.

The middle-aged man looked around, his eyes seemed to stop for a moment at the Bush where Yang Xuan was, and then said, "OK, then you continue to practice. If you meet a stranger, remember to do as I said just now."

"To remind you, it's also against family rules to communicate with outsiders in private!"

After that, the middle-aged man took a few people with long swords around his waist. Look.

The girl pretended to practice her sword for a while. After confirming that several people were far away, she shouted at the Bush, "big brother, you can come out."

"Your name is a Yun? It's a nice name."

Yang Xuan came out with a smile.

The girl nodded. "In fact, my full name is Xu Yun. All our people are surnamed Xu. According to the elder, this surname is one of the surnames of Han people outside, but they usually like to call me a Yun."

"Oh? Are you all surnamed Xu? Was that your surname at the beginning?"

Yang Xuan asked curiously.

A Yun shook her head gently. "I don't know, but I heard the elders in the village say that we didn't have our own surname at first."

"Until more than 600 years ago, there was a man surnamed Zhu in the outside world who became an emperor. Under him was a senior general surnamed Xu."

"At the beginning, our people encountered an unprecedented disaster. It was the general surnamed Xu who saved us."

"Because of this, the general was finally killed by the emperor. In order to commemorate the general, our people changed their surname to Xu, and then passed it down from generation to generation."

After hearing this, Yang Xuan secretly smacked his tongue. It must be that the emperor surnamed Zhu more than 600 years ago in ah Yun's mouth must be Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

The general surnamed Xu is naturally the famous Xu Da.

I didn't expect that there was such a relationship between Longyin and Xu Da.

"By the way, why didn't that man let you practice knife just now?"

Yang Xuan asked curiously.

Ah Yun sighed, "that's my third uncle. You heard the specific reason just now. Our Longyin nationality has multiplied for thousands of years and has always had a dead enemy, called Shemo nationality."

"We used swords and they used knives. The two tribes fought for thousands of years. Each side has its own victory or defeat."

"The elder said that in the past, our two tribes had many experts, but later, because we played too hard, our strength was consumed."

"Later, for some reason, our two tribes moved here together and lived peacefully for hundreds of years, but in recent decades, they began to fight again for some reason."

"Dao is evil and hypocritical in the eyes of our people. As long as we practice Dao, it is a great disrespect to our ancestors, which is a very serious behavior in our Longyin family."

After hearing this, Yang Xuan said curiously, "since you all know, why did you practice Dao just now? I heard your third uncle say those words just now. It seems that you haven't practiced for the first time."

A Yun sighed and looked at Yang xuandao, "big brother, you're not from us, so I won't hide some words from you."

"Our family was born and began to practice sword when they could walk. So did I. I grew up with long sword when I was very young."

"I also saw the struggle between us and the Shemo nationality with my own eyes. Later, I slowly found that neither sword nor knife is perfect."

"These two weapons have their own advantages, so I want to integrate the two weapons and learn from each other."

"Zu Xun said that the knife is evil, but I don't think the knife itself is conscious. It depends on who has it."

"And I think whether it's a sword, a knife or other weapons, defeating the enemy is the ultimate goal."

"As long as you can defeat the enemy, why should you use a knife or a sword?"

"Then I quietly studied the swords of Shemo nationality and found that there are many places in their swordsmanship that can just make up for the loopholes in our swordsmanship."

"In that case, why can't we absorb their good places?"

After hearing this, Yang Xuan nodded with great approval. "You're talking about the point. I think the same as you. As long as you can defeat your opponent, it doesn't matter what way you use."

"Big brother, do you really think so!"

A Yun seemed very happy. "I always thought I might be wrong. Now I'm relieved to hear you say that!"