The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 238: Sword

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"Your Majesty, I'm still wounded." Ren Baqian was troubled, he was still thinking about the knife under the mattress.

"The injury has healed, the most blood loss. Practice boxing, or I will personally accompany you to practice sparring?" The empress almost got a headache from his anger. I've never seen someone who doesn't like martial arts so much. In Dayao, whoever has such an opportunity does not work hard

There was still a faint scar left on Ren Baqian's wound at this time, and the medicinal effect of the black mud ointment could be called a miracle medicine.

It's just that when the wound is long, it really makes people want to die.

In this way, Ren Baqian changed from practicing boxing for three hours a day, that is, six hours, to four hours and eight hours a day.

Ren Baqian felt that he had really succeeded in killing himself.

If I knew it earlier, it would be better to let the empress mix doubles.

Ren Baqian dragged his exhausted body as if he had just been tortured, went back to the room and closed the door and window, then went under the mattress and took out the knife.

This Ruyi golden hoop knife is always in his head this day, it can be long or short, I don't know if it can be big or small.

"Did I encounter a treasure?" Ren Baqian had this thought in his mind all day, and he hurriedly checked it when he came back.

Ren Baqian felt that he knew very little about this world.

For example, weapons, the weapons used by the ancient warriors are all made of ordinary fine iron, and I have never heard of any magical weapons.

But this world has something like a spirit sword that makes the coffin boards of Newton and Darwin unable to hold it down.

And people in this world know very little about the spirit sword, even the sword masters don't know much, at least that's what Ning Caichen said.

Ren Baqian has always felt that there are still many unknown things in this world, and even the empress doesn't know much about them.

Therefore, although Ren Baqian was shocked by this Ruyi Golden Hoop Knife, he didn't find it difficult to accept. Instead, he was full of thoughts about what kind of treasure it was.

At this time, the knife in Ren Baqian's hand returned to its original short knife shape, but it was only one foot long, and what happened in the morning seemed to be a hallucination.

Ren Baqian held the handle of the knife in his hand and pointed upwards: "Long"

"lengthen"

"big"

"get bigger"

Ren Baqian tossed and tossed for a long time, but the dagger in his hand didn't respond at all.

If it wasn't for the knife that pierced his arm in the morning, he would have thought it was a hallucination.

After thinking about it, the only difference between this time and this morning is that there was blood in the morning, but now it is gone. Could it be that this thing still recognizes its master with a drop of blood? But I dripped blood in the morning.

Ren Baqian thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only possibility, and he would not be reconciled if he didn't try, so he gritted his teeth and stabbed himself on the arm, then let the blood on his arm drip onto the knife, carefully observing the change of the knife.

"Longer!" Following Ren Baqian's thoughts, the blade suddenly extended outward, from one foot to two feet.

Moreover, the appearance of the knife has also changed a little, and the originally somewhat blunt front end has become sharper.

"Length!" Ren Baqian continued to mutter, the knife was a full meter long in the morning, which means three feet, and now it's still one foot short.

As the blood continued to drip onto the knife, the Ruyi golden hoop knife stretched another ten centimeters after a long time of effort.

And the blood that flowed onto the blade didn't spill at all, it began to fade gradually, and finally completely disappeared into the blade, as if being sucked in by the blade.

"This thing doesn't recognize its owner by dripping blood, but this thing sucks blood?" Ren Baqian suddenly realized this problem.

"And it seems that the more blood it sucks, the longer it grows? Or does it change at will?"

"Grow wider! Get bigger!" Ren Baqian experimented for a long time, and finally confirmed that the knife is indeed only getting longer, while the width and thickness remain unchanged.

Ren Baqian frowned, first wiped the wound with a cloth and smeared it with black mud ointment, it was a bit left over from the morning, and the doctor didn't take it away.

He had already bled a lot in the morning, and if he continued to bleed, he estimated that he would really lose too much blood and die.

After treating the wound well, Ren Baqian held the knife and said "short", and the knife returned to its original shape.

"Long" This time the blade is still longer, but only half a meter long.

"It seems that the blood absorbed by this thing will be consumed, or it will decrease with the passage of time. So when I came back just now and wanted to change this knife, there was no response."

"Is this a good thing?" Ren Baqian held the handle of the knife and looked it over carefully. The knife is really not outstanding just from the outside, but in fact, this knife can make people know that it is not ordinary just because it can be long or short. .

"This isn't a spirit sword, is it?" Ren Baqian thought about Ning Caichen's spirit sword and what he said back then, and it probably wasn't.

The spirit sword has its own sword spirit, and holding the spirit sword can greatly increase the strength of the sword owner, although the price is to consume the sword owner's vitality.

And this knife didn't respond when I held it by myself, and it sucked blood, and then it became longer and shorter. It doesn't match Ning Caichen's description of Lingjian.

It seems to be another kind of treasure.

Anyway, this knife should be considered a good thing, Ren Baqian's first thought was to give it to the Empress. If you think about it carefully, you can only give it to the empress. Otherwise, it won't be of much value if you hold it in your own hands, unless you send it to the laboratory. But I really dare not send this kind of thing to the laboratory, because something big will happen.

Thinking of this, Ren Baqian felt a little happy.

After all, the empress is in his heart. He still doesn't know how much he loves him, whether it is six points or seven points, eight points, nine points, and ten points, but he can definitely like it very much, and it is extremely important to him.

Ren Baqian was not reluctant to give this treasure to her, but was very happy.

But he just stood up and hesitated again, thinking that it would be better in a few days. Send it now, and your previous injuries will be exposed if you don't do well.

After three days like this, Ren Baqian went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a dagger.

"Your Majesty, I found a treasure."

"Oh?" The empress straightened up and was a little curious. Ren Baqian has been in the palace for the past few days, so where can I get treasures

"This short knife." Ren Baqian handed the short knife to the empress with a look of offering treasures, and was going to show the empress how long or short this knife could be.

The empress took the short knife from Ren Baqian's hand, the outside was an ordinary leather scabbard, and the handle was also wrapped with a layer of animal skin, so there was nothing precious about it.

He took the short knife out of the scabbard casually, but it was slightly thicker than one foot, with a blunt front end, and there was no sharpness on the knife body, and there were even a few gaps the size of rice grains.

Ren Baqian's expression turned pale, there was absolutely no difference in the appearance of this knife, it was just an ordinary, somewhat worn-out short knife.

I have had it for so long, if I hadn't been injured and pleaded guilty that day, I would not have discovered it.

The empress thought that Ren Baqian had really discovered some treasure, but upon closer inspection it was indeed an ordinary short knife, so she couldn't help but look up at Ren Baqian.

"Your Majesty, this short knife is indeed a treasure. It was the condom hemostasis taught by the minister in the Chen family medicine shop to save a pregnant woman. The husband of the pregnant woman gave this knife to the minister as a reward. Originally, the minister only thought it was an ordinary knife. I didn't expect to find out that there is a mystery hidden in it this morning..." Ren Baqian told the empress the origin of this knife like a storyteller.

While listening, the empress caressed the saber and flicked it with her fingers.

"clang clang"

Ren Baqian's eyeballs were rounded all of a sudden, and he couldn't utter a single word from his mouth, which was still eloquent.

broken! broken! It broke!

He saw that with the flick of the empress, the blade was shortened by a section, and the tip of the blade fell to the ground after an arc.

The empress looked at the cut of the knife, it was not hollow, and there was nothing hidden inside, she looked up at him suspiciously.

Ren Baqian: ...