Chapter 51: Tattered Slap in the face
What do men like?
Woman, money!
The taller point is love and career.
Of course, it's very simple, and it's basically an instinctive hobby.
Well, you don't have to say anything about men and men.
What else?
In addition to food and architecture, Xing Jie likes another thing.
That's the weapon!
It's not a modern weapon, but a cold weapon, such as a Tang sword or something.
Why don't the boys take Wu Hook?
This is the real man.
A knife on your body is much more aggressive than carrying a gun or something.
In his own collection room, among the sabers in the room, the most proud knife was the short blade obtained in the Higashiei Izumo Underground Palace!
It is extremely sharp, blows and breaks hair, and sharpens iron like clay.
But now, it looks like the shortblade is about to abdicate!
The one that appeared in front of Xing Jie, judging from the pattern, size, and material of the scabbard, should be the one worn by the bluebird commander in the square. To be collected here by the original owner of this room is definitely a rare boutique!
In fact, you can understand it when you think about it. The inspection team sent down from above, patting the sycophants and giving big gifts are all necessary, how dare you take the portable blade of the boss of the inspection team? Don't you want to get mixed up?
So, there is definitely some story about the appearance of this blade here. But this was all countless years ago, so what does it have to do with the present? Maybe the boss of the inspection team thinks that the master here is doing a good job? This is also possible.
Women just like gossip, not only Xing's mother, but also Isabelle, even Xiao Amy and Ye Mei are the same, so Yang Le is naturally inseparable from this woman's nature.
Yang Le is not interested in knives, but the story behind them is crazy, if it is written, it must be a story similar to three lives, three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms. Xing Jie rolled his eyes at this, and the author didn't have any interest in this.
It's just that when he pulled it out gently, a lightless, so-called boutique dagger appeared in Xing Jie's hand. The craftsmanship is rough and miserable, and in simple terms, it is like a piece of broken iron about 40 centimeters long, sharpened and sharpened, and then attached to a handle. If it weren't for the beautiful scabbard and decoration, no one would have picked it up if it was thrown on the ground.
This was very unexpected by Xing Jie, in his imagination, the sword body of this dagger would be covered with fish scale patterns like the Yue Wang Sword, and the blade would be as cold and shining as a fish intestine sword.
But the current state is really disappointing. Shouldn't this be, the Great Commander of the Great Blue Bird will use such a weapon?
It's really not like Yang Le thinks, this is just a testimony of love?
That's bloody!
But since you see it, you can take it, even if it's useless, it's good to take it back as a souvenir.
In exchange for such a souvenir at such a big price, Xing Jie wanted to blow his head off, this transaction, alas, was really a beep.
The hook on the scabbard is very convenient, and it can be hung directly on Xing Jie's belt. If it was before, Xing Jie would definitely take it out to show off, but now he honestly put it on his waist and take it out?
Professor Yang and the others are directing others to work hard to carry all kinds of materials and books. Although I can't understand the ghost drawings above, with so many books of the same kind, and according to the logic of the arrangement of the words, it is not much easier to decipher than the single jade record.
In their eyes, this is the most precious cultural relic.
Then there are all kinds of ritual vessels, and if there are inscriptions, it is the best.
But now it seems that those things don't matter anymore, with a library, what is the value of a mere inscription of a hundred crosses?
As for weapons, luxury goods, jade and whatever, that's not to mention. At most, it's just to show your face in the exhibition hall and earn money for tickets.
"That's the first level, they're satisfied?"
"Of course, with those books, who is going to read this? You better go and read it yourself, I'm going up too." ”
"Hmm. ”
……
"Lao Li, aren't you going to read those books?"
"I'd love to see it, but my specialty is all kinds of mechanisms and ancient weapons! Speaking of which, I'm more interested in the dagger at your waist. ”
"Don't even think about it, this is mine. How about getting you a fake when I get back?"
"Forget it, who wants a fake. Brothers, let's go, the next floor. ”
Xing Jie was lamenting, and Lady Luck seemed to have left him.
Just now, everyone thought that the dagger on his waist was an object, and if you study it carefully, you might be able to write a paper on the history of Chinese weapons and prospects.
But now no one really looks at it anymore!
Because of the second layer.
Here is an armory, black matte armor, rows and rows, neat and tidy two storerooms. I don't know what material it's made of, although it's a little light, but it's extremely resistant to hits.
As for what knives, guns, sticks, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, they are even more complete, not to mention the amazing quantity, and the quality is still good. Casually pulled out a long knife, and under the illumination of the light, the mysterious lines on the black knife body, combined with the snowy blade, looked even more cold.
This is the real sword. Take out a random handful, not to mention the historical value, just talk about the knife itself, you can sell it for a big price! Put it in the auction house, I don't know how many men will be enthusiastic, fall for it, and go crazy for it.
"Brother Jie, come, come, come, let's put down the knife and let's register. Then you just have to do what you do, and we're going to get busy. ”
"Fuck off, this knife is mine, whoever dares to rob me will beat him to death!" Xing Jie roared.
"Brother Jie, don't you have a peerless blade on your waist? It's not okay to be too greedy. Li Sishi said with a smile.
Hitting people does not slap people in the face, and exposing people does not expose shortcomings.
But Li Sishi, the bastard, not only slapped his face, but also stabbed Xing Jie in the heart.
And it's more than just a knife.
Xing Jie also has suffering, but there is no way. Since he had already chosen the rotten iron piece, he could only admit it. If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his poor vision, and he can't blame others.
"That old Li, ah no, Brother Li. Let's discuss, do you think this will work? We are the first to come down, and no one has touched anything here, although the short sword on my body is a little bit worse than these long knives, but it is still not too much worse, and it is also very commemorative, at least this is the first weapon found in the underground palace.
Well, I'll put this short blade here, and fill it up. I'll change to a long knife. In return, the brothers are busy with this scene, I invite everyone to drink, how about Moutai Wuliangye pick whatever you want?" Xing Jie said with a smile.
Li Sishi and the others rolled their eyes when they heard this, big brother, what is the difference between your so-called short sword and scrap iron? It is similar to those long knives? You can blow so well, why don't you go to heaven? Do you still have a face when you say this?
"Hehe!!"