I’ve Been Cultivating Immortals For Thousands of Years

　　 Check Weibo immediately.

shocked.

　　: Grandpa Lin, please take my knees for what you have done for nothing else.

　　: Too awesome, a good Chinese man, I want to marry you...

　　: You are the hero of the world...

　　: If I was born in that era, I would definitely follow you and kill a few enemies, even one.

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　　 Zifeng said: "Grandpa Lin, your old Weibo has been rewarded again. It is close to 20 million. There are too many people to count."

　　 Lin Xiao’s cell phone was ringing...

　　 Countless people entered Weibo, rewarded, and admired Grandpa Lin's feat.

　　 Lin Xiao said: "Donate all of them. These don't make any sense to me."

　　 Zifeng nodded: "Okay, donate to the charity fund at that time."

　　 Four people understand.

　　 It is no wonder that Du Yuesheng actively resisted the war, because it turned out to be broadcast on demand by Grandpa Lin.

　　 Isn't it that Grandpa Lin indirectly funded the War of Resistance.

　　 Maybe Du Lao is the registered disciple of Grandpa Lin.

　　 The four of them can only guess like this.

　　 Du Yuesheng said when he was dying: I have no hope, you hope, Huaxia is more hopeful...

　　 Teacher He looked at the photo and glanced at Lin Xiao.

　　 looked at the photo again.

　　 The photo above is exactly the same as Lin Xiao now.

　　 Even the beard is the same.

　　 Teacher He smiled: "Grandpa Lin, why are you still the same after more than a hundred years? Could it be that you are more than a hundred years old or more than a hundred years old?"

　　 Lin Xiao was taken aback.

　　 The four looked at Lin Xiao.

　　 Lin Xiao coughed: "Eat, eat, talk about what these do."

　　 The four were dumbfounded.

　　 was exposed now!

　　 You still have a white beard and white hair for more than a hundred years, and you still do it now. You will not come out to explain.

　　 Zifeng smiled: "Don't pretend you are old, do you always live more than two hundred years old, the older you are, the less honest you are."

　　 "Little girl, I can't get beaten up."

　　 Zifeng stuck out his tongue.

　　 Peng Peng asked: "Later!"

　　 Peng Peng quickly turned off the topic.

"Later, I lived in seclusion and came here for more than ten years. At that time, dozens of planes flew up and down from the sky. The old man shot them down and was all buried in flames. There were tens of thousands of soldiers in the county town, humiliating them. Weak and small, many people hide in the mountains and dare not think about it."

　　 "The old man can only go down the mountain and clean everyone up."

　　 Zifeng was taken aback: "Clean up?"

The three of them probably understood what Lin Xiao meant.

　　 The so-called cleanup.

　　 is to kill all people.

　　 Leave no one.

　　 This is nothing to Lin Xiao.

　　 Peng Peng looked shocked and said: "Grandpa Lin, is this true?"

　　 Several people will be suspicious.

　　 After all, the speed of the plane is too fast, and it is still high in the sky.

　　 How to fight this?

　　 Lin Xiao said; "Just under the cliff of the back mountain, I will take you to see when the time comes, but you guys are prepared, and don't blame me if you can't bear it."

　　 The four were surprised.

　　 I heard what Grandpa Lin meant.

　　 Under the cliff of Houshan is a mass grave.

　　 There are tens of thousands of soldiers buried in it.

　　 The live broadcast room burst.

　　 "It turns out that Grandpa Lin was still a hero of the Anti-Japanese War and killed tens of thousands of soldiers."

　　 "Does one person fight tens of thousands of soldiers? How did Grandpa Lin do it?"

　　 "Those soldiers have guns. If they don't pay attention, they will die unexpectedly. Tens of thousands of soldiers are already in a division. Grandpa Lin is awesome."

　　 "It's terrible, one person against a teacher."

　　 "Grandpa Lin is angry, and a million corpses, what a teacher!"

　　 Zifeng's heart was frightened: "Grandpa Lin, don't scare me when you are old!"

　　 "What do you scare you? The saber called the commander is still with me. It looks very strange, and it is placed in the stone pyre."

　　 Lin Xiao casually pointed.

　　 The four looked at the pyre.

　　 The four of them couldn't sit still.

　　 quickly got up and walked to the stone mill.

　　 In the live broadcast room, the four of them were looking for them next to the stone mill.

　　 After cleaning up, I finally found a samurai sword below.

　　 Although it is rusty, but still can tell it is a saber.

　　 This kind of saber is only available for those who have a status.

　　 It is impossible for ordinary people to own it.

　　 Peng Peng carefully wipe off the dust.

　　 Peng Peng was taken aback: "Hey, why is this knife golden?"

　　 Teacher He nodded: "This is an advanced samurai sword. It is a status symbol. It is divided into gold, silver, and blue...Gold is the highest-level sword and is a gift from the emperor."

　　 "Yes, the handle is made of ivory, and the inner side of the blade is gold. The katana depends on the decoration. The higher the decoration, the higher the status."

　　 Peng Peng looked at the ornamentation on it.

very complicated.

　　 is a pattern.

　　 Peng Peng looked at the writing on it: "What is this character?"

　　 The three of them shook their heads.

Do not know at all.

　　 Teacher He was surprised: "This is probably the name of this knife."

　　 "Every famous knife has a name, it may be a treasure."

　　 "No wonder Grandpa Lin wants to stay, probably a famous knife."

　　 Zifeng said: "Why don't you ask Grandpa Lin, maybe you know."

　　 Peng Peng turned around, and Peng Peng wiped off the marks and sat on the stone bench.

　　 Peng Peng asked: "Grandpa Lin, do you always know what this character is?"

　　 Lin Xiao shook his head: "I don't know, whatever the word, it has nothing to do with me."

　　 Countless people are discussing in the live broadcast room.

　　 "Which big guy, do you know what the word is?"

　　 "Does anyone know?"

　　 "No one knows, it's a pity."

　　 "I know, this is Onimaru. I have studied for a few years and I know what the word is."

　　 "Ghost Maru? Sounds pretty awesome. Could it be that this thing is hundreds of years old?"

　　 "Fuck, I just searched it, this thing turned out to be the Kamakura Hojo family heirloom sword, it is one of the world's famous swords, it's incredible."

　　 "This thing turns out to be a national treasure?"

　　 The live broadcast room again exclaimed ~www.novelmt.com~ The identity of the person killed by Grandpa Lin was unusual.

　　 There is even a famous knife worn.

　　 A netizen who has something good posted this knife on the Internet.

　　 Suddenly this famous knife was on the hot search list.

　　 instantly rushed to third place.

　　’Hua Xia Jingxian is a famous sword named Ghost Maru. ’

　　‘Foreign famous swords are born, they turned out to be the heirloom swords of the Kamakura Hojo clan...’

　　 Some netizens who have something good posted this knife on foreign forums.

　　 Countless knives enthusiasts poured in.

　　 "Ward Fak, how come the things of my empire appear in China, must be bought back, this is our national treasure."

　　 "Buy it, through diplomacy, you must get it."

　　 "It must be obtained. This is our national treasure. It must not be lost overseas. No matter how much money is spent, we must return home."

　　 "Baga, get it back, you must get it back."

　　 Lin Xiao did not expect to take out this knife, and it caused a frenzy.

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　　 At this moment.

　　 The director also looked shocked.

　　 This turned out to be a national treasure class sword.

　　 just five minutes later...

　　 The director received an unfamiliar call.

　　 "Hello, is this Director Deng?"

　　 "I am, who are you?"

　　"Hello, my name is Shidaijie. I heard that Grandpa Lin has a knife. It is a national treasure of our country. Please also tell Grandpa Lin that we are willing to buy it no matter how much you pay."

　　 The director was surprised.

　　 Someone called so soon.

　　 This is too fast!

　　 The director thinks about it, too, the current network speed, as long as it is sent out in one second, others will see it immediately, and it will receive the attention of countless people.