The Rivers and Mountains

Chapter 120: [Second Treasure]

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The brocade box is very delicate. Although Xue Poye didn't like the group of dwarves on Fusang Island, he also admired their culture. Although it was a culture stolen from Greater China, it was promoted very well by them.

The brocade box has a hibiscus flavor, and even the patterns on the brocade box are cherry blossom patterns.

The second young master stepped forward to hold up the brocade box, and said with a smile, "If that Ye Zhan Buddha is for appreciation, then this treasure is the true love of warriors." While speaking, he opened the brocade box and took out a shiny golden one from inside He raised his hands high above his head and said triumphantly, "Look here, everyone!"

Xue Poye looked closely, and saw that what the Second Young Master was holding seemed to be a dagger.

It seems to be, just because the size of that thing is like a dagger, but its shape is a little different. Its blade seems to be bent a little, not as straight as an ordinary dagger.

The outer sheath of the dagger is extremely delicate and is made of pure gold. The shape of the outer sheath is the outline of a woman, which is the common geisha form of Fusang.

Of course, the so-called geisha is naturally not the prostitute that Xue Poye once admired so much, but a class of high-class prostitutes who know how to play Tanci and dance.

Everyone was wondering what a peerless treasure was before, but when they saw that what he took out was nothing more than a dagger with a golden sheath, they were a little disappointed. Although gold is precious, such things are not rare after all. There are many, but Fusang's golden knives are not rare.

The Second Young Master naturally saw what everyone was thinking, and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't think this is an ordinary dagger!" After speaking, he pulled out the dagger from the golden sheath, and everyone felt their eyes light up, and a white light flashed. It seemed to be holding a ray of white light, it was indescribably dazzling, but upon closer inspection, it was a small half-moon-shaped curved knife, calling it a dagger would not be appropriate.

Xue Poye was also a little curious, this kind of knives are rare.

"Fusang's sword style is very different from my Dachu's!" Tan Ziqing, who had been sitting quietly all this time, suddenly said: "My Dachu's sword is thick and heavy, and I use my strength to fight it. Thin and curved, it can be used not only for chopping but also for stabbing, but it is a pity that the Fuso katana is very easy to break, which has a lot to do with its shape."

The second young master hurriedly said: "What the lord Yushi said is very true. Naturally, the knives of the Fusang people are not as good as my Dachu's thick knives. But this cold blade is a little different."

"Is this Fusang knife called a cold blade? What's the difference?" Someone asked at the moment.

"Yes, this knife is called the Cold Blade." The second young master obviously knew the origin, and explained: "Cunzheng, a well-known swordsmith in Fusang, forged the Murasho Sword, which is very popular in Fusang, and this cold blade is the village sword. It is a short knife, but the material is quite different from the ordinary Muramasa knife, it is made of cold steel in the sea of ice, and it is extremely sharp." He ordered: "Come here!"

A servant immediately came over with a copper rod as thick as an arm.

The second young master shouted: "Look, everyone!" Stretching out the cold blade, he ordered: "Let go!"

The boy raised the copper rod horizontally, pointed it at the cold blade, let go of his hand, and the copper rod fell down immediately. At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, without blinking, to see what happened.

I saw that the copper stick fell on the cold blade, and with a sound of "here", it was separated from the middle, one became two, and fell straight down.

"Ah!" There was a burst of exclamation.

Xue Poye was also dumbfounded, "Damn it, it's so damn powerful, other people's swords are so sharp, it's nothing more than blowing hair and short hair, this cold blade cuts copper like mud."

Xue Poye was really surprised. If calculated according to time, Japan should be in the Heian period, that is, the period when China was most admired and surrendered. It fully absorbed the essence of Central Plains culture. In Japan's history, it should still be at an early stage In terms of economy, culture, politics and military, it is very backward, and it cannot be compared with Dachu. It is unexpected that such a magic weapon can be built on that piece of land, which is really impressive.

After the second young master demonstrated like this, everyone immediately knew that the cold blade was really a precious treasure, and there was no previous disappointment.

In the final analysis, although the Yezhan Buddha is exquisite and exquisite, it is only an ornamental object, and its use is also very limited, but this cold blade cuts copper like mud, so it is not ordinary. Look, such a magic weapon, is naturally the treasure that every warrior dreams of.

As for the literati, they naturally disdain the benefits of swords and soldiers, but when they suddenly saw such a precious treasure as the Dao Hanjian, they were extremely impressed. Even if they didn't have the intention of killing, they put this cold blade on their body and went home to cut up the meat. Chopping wood is also excellent.

The white light was shining, and the cold air was overwhelming. Seeing the amazed expressions of everyone, the second young master proudly put the cold blade into the golden sheath, and said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen the power of this cold blade. Its I don’t need to say how precious it is, if anyone wants to get this weapon that cuts iron like mud, then it’s up to ability.”

Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled. It seems that the second young master is very competent as the host today.

Muscles on Hu Dutong's face twitched, and he said excitedly: "Second Young Master, what kind of skills do you need to get this precious sword? If it doesn't work, you have to write poems and prose again. If that happens, Lao Hu will give up and obediently keep silent."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people laughed, Xue Poye also smiled, this Hu Dutong has a straightforward personality, but also has a bit of humor, not as rough as his appearance.

The second young master laughed and said: "Hu Dutong, I said to be fair and just. Since the first game is mainly about literature, in the second game we will naturally compete with martial arts."

When Xue Poye saw the cold blade, he really liked it very much in his heart. At least compared with Ye Zhan Buddha, he was more inclined to the cold blade. Such a precious blade that cuts iron like mud is much more practical, unlike Ye Zhan Buddha. Although the shape and material of the Buddha are extremely precious, it is only a piece of appreciation.

If it is said that before, there was still a little bit of heart and thought to use luck to snatch the cold blade, but when the second young master said this, his heart was immediately extinguished.

It is undeniable that Zhang Hu did teach himself a set of Pikong Fist, but Xue Poye knew very well that the effect of this Pikong Fist on fitness is greater than actual combat. If you really want to meet someone with high martial arts, you will never be able to resist it. As far as this splitting boxing alone is concerned, I haven't practiced it proficiently yet, but I am probably familiar with the routine and can perform it. Nearly half of the people in the field are from the army. Kong Wu is strong, even if he has never practiced real martial arts. As far as the routines, the techniques of fighting on the battlefield are beyond my reach, if I want to give this cold blade to those with high martial arts skills, I absolutely don't have that strength at present.

Scholars and Confucians heard that martial arts are superior, so naturally it is inconvenient to refute. After all, the first round was mainly based on literature, which is already extremely fair.

Hu Dutong clapped his hands and said: "Okay, the second young master said this, and the old Hu has nothing to say, as expected, it is very fair. But I don't know how to compare it? Is it a one-on-one fight alone, or a group fight?"

Everyone laughed again.

Tan Ziqing also stroked his beard and smiled, smiling.

"Haha, Hu Dutong was just joking. Tonight is the farewell feast of Lord Censor. How can we fight and kill? That's a disgraceful thing." The second young master laughed and said, "It's a matter of fighting with each other in terms of martial arts." Fighting."

When all the warriors heard that there was still Wendou, they couldn't hold back, and started to make noise again.

The second young master hurriedly explained: "In the final analysis, my literary and martial arts are still based on martial arts."

Hu Dutong was a little confused when he heard it, and said in a rough voice: "Whether it is literary fighting or martial fighting, second young master, you have made it clear, one moment is literary fighting, the other is martial fighting, I am confused by you."

In fact, most of the second young master's words could hear the meaning, only some brave people didn't understand the mystery of the words, so they were a little confused.

Sure enough, the second young master explained: "A martial arts fight is what Hu Dutong said just now. If everyone fights randomly, whoever survives in the end will be the winner. However, this martial arts fight is naturally inappropriate today, so I can only choose Wendou."

Hu Dutong seemed to be a talkative person, and asked again: "What is Wendou?"

The second young master turned around and pointed: "Everyone, please take a look!"

Everyone followed his gestures and suddenly found that there was something floating on the water in the pool over there.

Many people stood up and looked towards the pool.

Xue Poye also stood tall, looked around, and saw a small wooden raft floating on the water, on which stood a wooden stick as tall as a person, on which a lantern was firmly placed, but the lantern was extremely Small, only the size of two fists, the red light inside the lantern flickered, the small raft undulated with the waves, and the lantern also swayed up and down, left and right, floating erratically.

Xue Poye squinted his eyes, forgiving him of being smart and quick-witted, he couldn't figure out what the second young master was going to do for a while.

Tan Ziqing smiled leisurely, apparently understood the key point, maybe he already knew about such a thing, or responded to the sentence "Ginger is still spicy", and had already guessed the second young master's mind.

"Second Young Master, what are you...?" Hu Dutong had already left his seat, walked towards the pool, and asked suspiciously.

The pool in Lu Mansion is huge, there are even lotus leaves in the pool, and fish can be seen swimming in it during the music, and the small raft is dozens of steps away from the shore here.

The second young master said loudly: "Since the competition is based on martial arts, what we are testing is real talent and practical ability. Naturally, we can't compare who is stronger and who is weaker." He shouted loudly: "Go to the bow and arrow!"

The servants were obviously ready, and several servants came out quickly. The three servants each held a bow, bows of different sizes, and several servants followed behind with their quiveres in their hands.

Everyone immediately understood that what the second young master said about Wen Dou was to compare arrows, and the lantern in the pool seemed to be the target.

Xue Poye's desire that had already disappeared suddenly rose, and he said happily: "Fuck me, compare arrows?" Wu Lachi, the king of arrows, spent too much energy teaching himself archery. If he said that his fighting skills are not good, this bow and arrow It's worth a try.

But he also knew in his heart that there were many people marching in the army, and there were quite a few who could bend bows and shoot arrows. They often practiced, and the years of practicing arrows were probably much longer than his own. Although there was a master like Wu Lachi The archery skills taught by the characters are in the body, but they may not be able to defeat the heroes and become the best.