Chapter 581: Inheritance
"It's a knife, isn't it?"
Seeing what Fang Yi took out of the long flat wooden box, Yu Xuan recognized it at a glance, although the blade was wrapped in several circles of cloth, the outline had not changed at all, and it was easy to identify. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's a knife, teacher, how do you look at this knife?"
Fang Yi ripped off all the strips of cloth wrapped around the knife, and then handed it to Yu Xuan, the sword collection has only emerged in recent years, and it also belongs to the category of miscellaneous items in antiques, in this category of objects, Yu Xuan obviously has the most right to speak.
"This ...... Why is this knife so heavy?"
As soon as he started, Yu Xuan felt his right hand fall down suddenly, and quickly held his left hand again, after barely holding the knife with both hands, Yu Xuan still felt very difficult, and could only put the knife on the table in front of him.
"Thirty catties, the weight of this knife should be about thirty catties......"
Yu Xuan's face showed a hint of surprise, he also had a lot of research on ancient weapons, and knew that the average Pu knife weighed two or three catties, and people with greater wrist strength could use five or six catties, if it was heavy, ordinary people would not be able to use it at all.
"This is not a weapon to kill the enemy on the battlefield, this is a ghost head knife ......" Yu Xuan looked at it carefully, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.
Yu Xuan knows that the weapons on the battlefield require dexterity, sharpness and lightness, but the ghost head knife is different, the ghost head knife is famous for its fact that it is a torture weapon, and the knife used must be such a thick and heavy weapon.
"Fang Yi, you are a murder weapon......
Yu Xuan touched the blade with his fingers, and felt a faint pain in his skin, and the slightly dull blade also brought Yu Xuan a feeling of extreme danger, and the well-informed Yu Xuan couldn't help but shudder.
"The teacher has good eyesight, this is indeed a murder weapon......
Fang Yi smiled and said: "This ghost head knife is the weapon used by an executioner in the capital at the end of the Qing Dynasty, that person has some relationship with my eldest brother, and in the end, this knife fell into the hands of my eldest brother, and I begged for it......
"Fang Yi, what do you want this knife for?"
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Yu Xuan frowned slightly, and said: "Swords are all murder weapons, especially knives that have killed people, they contain evil energy, and if they are placed in the room, they will affect the feng shui pattern, and it is not good for people's bodies, you won't understand these, right?"
Yu Xuan is a master of the antique miscellaneous category, and the antique miscellaneous is very wide, so Yu Xuan also knows a little about the doorway of feng shui surveying, and what he said is indeed right, there are murderous soldiers hidden in the house, which often makes the family uneasy.
"Teacher, put it here with me, don't get in the way......"
The truth that Yu Xuan said, where would Fang Yi not understand, if this knife was placed in the house of the fat man and the third gun, there would definitely be a problem, but with Fang Yi's current cultivation, with the evil qi in this knife, he couldn't help him at all, and Fang Yi could easily suppress the evil qi in the knife.
Moreover, this knife also has a wonderful use for Fang Yi, Fang Yi once learned a formation from his master, which requires a fierce thing as the formation eye, which is also the only formation that Fang Yi knows that does not need to depict the formation diagram.
Although this knife is still a little short of the requirements of the formation eye, it is barely qualified, Fang Yi wants to try it after he brings this knife to worship the master, the murderer can kill, but he can also calm the house, if Fang Yi succeeds, the things in this house will not be afraid of being remembered by thieves in the future.
"Also, you kid is a freak, you must know everything I said......"
Seeing Fang Yi's indifferent expression, Yu Xuan immediately reacted, Fang Yi was born in the Taoist Sect, and the skills of catching ghosts and subduing demons to avoid evil were originally passed down by the Taoists, since Fang Yi dared to take it back, it was naturally a way to dissolve the evil qi in the knife.
"Teacher, this knife has some doorways, I wonder if you can see it?"
Fang Yi smiled and picked up the ghost head knife, and casually pulled a knife flower, the ghost head knife weighing dozens of catties was as light as nothing in his hand, and the few people standing next to the table felt a cold air emanating from the knife at the same time, and there seemed to be a very uncomfortable sound coming from the knife.
"You kid, why are you so strong?"
Seeing Fang Yi's movements, Yu Xuan was taken aback, he felt struggling to hold this knife with both hands, and Fang Yi was able to play the knife with one hand, if it was placed in ancient times, it definitely had the potential to become a generation of fierce generals.
"What you have practiced since childhood is that you have more strength......"
Fang Yi smiled and put the knife on the table, this was indeed a murderer, when Fang Yi was dancing the knife just now, there was a soul-stirring sound from the hole in the blade of the ghost head, if Fang Yi's movements were faster, this light sound would turn into a whistling sound.
"This knife can still make a sound?" Fang Yi was talking to Yu Xuan, but his eyes were looking at the ghost head knife placed on the table.
Fang Yi originally thought that the few holes of the Sword God were only used for bloodletting, but he didn't expect that there was another layer of effect, just imagine that if this was against the enemy, the Sword God suddenly let out a strange roar, the enemy's mind would definitely be affected, and the master duel, this impact would be able to give the difference between life and death.
"This knife should be made by a famous artist, it's not too long, no more than one hundred and fifty years, I can't see the rest......" Yu Xuan glanced at Sun Lianda and said, "Brother, what do you think?"
"Swords are miscellaneous, you're an expert, I don't have a say in this......"
Sun Lianda shook his head, looked at Fang Yi, and said: "Since Fang Yi said that this knife has a doorway, there must be something that we haven't seen, if you want me to say, there is nothing strange about the knife itself, maybe this knife has some stories, right?"
Antiques are about the orderly inheritance, and the so-called inheritance, in addition to the meaning of passing on from generation to generation, also refers to the story that happened to the antiques, imagine an object from the ancestors for many generations, after hundreds of years, each of these stories, has given a lot of meaning to the antique itself.
"The teacher is amazing, you can see it at a glance!"
Fang Yi smiled and slapped the teacher's ass, and said: "This knife does have a story, the six gentlemen of Wuxu back then, including Tan Sitong, three of them died under this knife......"
"What? Tan Sitong died under this knife?"
Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sun Lianda Yu Xuan and Man Jun, who were originally sitting on the sofa, jumped up in shock at the same time, looking at the ghost head knife quietly placed on the table in disbelief.
Although the Wuxu Reform, also known as the Hundred Days Restoration, failed, it occupies an extremely important position in China's modern history, and it is not only an important political reform in modern history, but also an ideological enlightenment movement, which has played an important role in promoting social progress and ideological and cultural development, and promoting the progress of China's modern society.
And the most famous of these figures, naturally Tan Sitong, he wrote in the prison "I smile to the sky from the horizontal knife, to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun" poems, so far people still read the blood is still surging, that is, Sun Lianda and Yu Xuan, Tan Sitong is also highly respected.
"Fang Yi, this is unlikely......"
Sun Lianda's appraisal of cultural relics has always been very rigorous, after the initial shock, he looked at Fang Yi with a questioning face, and said: "The six gentlemen of Wuxu died in the capital, if this is really a knife that blocks the water for execution, how can it be lost to Myanmar and fall into the hands of your eldest brother?"
"Teacher, there are a lot of stories in this, the reason why the Peng family was forced to go to Myanmar is inseparable from this knife......
Fang Yi didn't hide it, and told all the stories he heard from Peng Bin at the moment, although it has been more than a hundred years, but with Fang Yi's story, everyone seems to have unfolded a picture scroll from a hundred years ago, presenting that period of history in front of them.
"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that Tan Sitong's death back then would derive so many stories?"
After listening to Fang Yi's speech, Sun Lianda let out a long sigh, the vicissitudes of the world, the rise and fall of the country is history, but what happened to the people's pawns is not history, but it is rarely recorded.
"This knife ......"
Zhao Hongtao's mouth chirped, he wanted to speak but couldn't open his mouth, there are two teachers as evidence, if this knife is identified as a torture weapon to kill Tan Sitong, then put it in the museum, I am afraid it will be more profound than the golden Buddha, after all, the Chinese people are more familiar with the six gentlemen of Wuxu back then.
"Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry about this knife, I just said that the latter three pieces can't be chosen......"
Seeing the look on Zhao Hongtao's face, Fang Yi immediately dispelled his thoughts, this knife is also very meaningful to the Peng family, the eldest brother agreed to give it to himself, but he didn't agree to transfer it to others.
"You kid is really evil, you can even find the knife that executed the six gentlemen of Wuxu back then......"
Yu Xuan shook his head a little speechlessly, glanced at the other two boxes that were picked out by Fang Yi, and said, "Hurry up and open them all, don't squeeze out a little like toothpaste, and let me and your Teacher Sun gain knowledge......"
"Teacher, are you laughing at me? You two can go to the Beijing Museum, what good things haven't you seen?"
Fang Yi smiled and joked with Yu Xuan, but the movements of his subordinates were not slow, after priing open a wooden box, he looked at the fat man and said, "Pick up your things, I don't have time to put them here......"
The fat man's box contained European medieval armor, and it was okay to move a little bigger, but it was all iron lumps that couldn't be touched anyway.
But this box that belongs to the three guns is not good, the enamel porcelain vase inside is a fragile thing, if there is really any accident, the three guns will be fine, I'm afraid the two teachers can't spare themselves.
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ps: Chapter 2, ask for a double guaranteed monthly pass in October! (To be continued.) )