Chapter 0112 Lin Huan buys a knife

Wu Meier's news made Lin Huan have to suspend the preparations for "Farewell My Concubine", because the "World Sanda King Championship" was definitely a crucial part of his previous planning.

Although Lin Huan had also defeated the 'Tengye Keiji' of the Wa Kingdom in the past, he did not really enter the martial arts world, let alone rely on the value of force to win much honor for the country.

But now with this 'World Sanda King Championship', it's really different, because this format is just like the 'World Cup' in the previous life, which has received widespread attention in this world, and what is more important than the World Cup in the previous life is that the players who win this format will be recognized by the world, and even those who mix well can become ambassadors, representing the country to communicate with the warriors of various countries, which can be said to be both glory and fame.

What Lin Huan lacks now is glory and fame, and it is the kind that wins glory for the country, only in this way can he have more weight in the eyes of the public and be respected in the system, so how could he not participate in this competition.

Of course, there is a more important reason why Lin Huan chose this format, that is, this format is very different from other competitions, he is neither divided into various magnitudes like other competitions, nor has the same strict rules as other competitions.

In other words, as long as you feel like you're strong enough, you can challenge anyone in the tournament and win the title of 'World Sanda King' through constant victories.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that behind this competition, there will be an unlimited final of real masters, in which not only can you play your own skills at will, but also allow the use of weapons, and the final winner will be recognized by the world martial arts community as a generation of grandmasters.

This temptation is too big for Lin Huan, he thought that he could win glory for the country and create a genre or something, but there has been no good opportunity, if in the end he can really get the world's martial arts recognized as a 'generation of grandmasters', then these problems will be solved, so after receiving Wu Meier's news, Lin Huan immediately suspended the affairs of the crew and started to prepare for the competition.

It's just that Lin Huan's decision made a group of people on the crew's side a little surprised, they didn't expect Lin Huan to participate in the 'World Sanda King Championship', He Chaoxin even found Lin Huan that night: "Brother Huan, why do you want to participate in that kind of competition, do you know how many people are seriously injured or even lose their lives every time in that competition?"

"Hehe, of course I know, but I'm more powerful, so there must be no problem. Lin Huan looked at He Chaoxin's anxious appearance and smiled indifferently.

"You...... It's amazing, but what if you want to meet someone more powerful than you?" He Chaoxin said angrily.

"Hehe, in fact, it's better than me, but there's really none. Lin Huan smiled indifferently, then looked at what He Chaoxin wanted to say, and quickly touched her head: "Okay, Xinxin, I know that you are worried about me, I will not put my life in danger, and this is my choice and my dream." ”

"Do you really have to go?" He Chaoxin listened to Lin Huan's words, and obviously knew that he couldn't persuade him.

"Yes. Lin Huan nodded firmly.

"Well, if you're going, I'll show you something tonight. He Chaoxin didn't object this time, but found a computer, and then helped Lin Huan find the videos of the previous championships for Lin Huan to see.

Lin Huan naturally did not object to this, and accompanied her to watch the video quietly, but these videos really made Lin Huan see the cruelty of this game, especially the fight between the players in the ring.

Until watching it for a long time, Lin Huan also had a deep understanding of the whole game in his heart, in fact, to put it bluntly, the early stage of the game tried not to hurt people's lives, and the finals of the later stage were allowed to bring Wuda, which was slightly more relaxed, but intentional homicide was not allowed, as long as one party admits defeat, the other party must not kill the opponent again.

"Brother Huan, do you still have so much confidence after watching these videos?" After watching the video, He Chaoxin looked at Lin Huan seriously and asked.

"Of course, and I'm more confident. Lin Huan nodded equally seriously and said.

"Alas...... It seems that I can't convince you, but you must be careful this time. He Chaoxin sighed lightly, and no longer said anything to dissuade him, but leaned directly on Lin Huan's shoulder and continued: "You must come back safely, I will wait for you in Hong Kong City." ”

"Don't worry, you really think your brother is a fool, not only will I come back, but I will also appear in front of you alive. Lin Huan smiled indifferently and stretched out his hand to hold He Chaoxin in his arms.

The two snuggled quietly like this, and neither of them did anything further, until they fell asleep with each other for a long time.

After arranging the affairs of the Hong Kong crew, Lin Huan felt that he seemed to be looking for a weapon to take advantage of, not to mention killing people when the time came, but when he really encountered the other party with a weapon, he could at least block it, so the next day, he ran directly to the Temple Street Market in Hong Kong City.

The reason why he came here was because Lin Huan knew that there were some antique artworks in this place, and he didn't ask for any good weapons, but he just wanted to find a sturdy and imposing one.

Temple Street is one of the hottest places in the port city, full of dazzling shops, walking in the bustling crowd, Lin Huan slowly turned, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, everything felt fresh anyway.

To be honest, many of the things in this place are handicrafts, and some of the so-called antiques are also fake, so after a long time, Lin Huan didn't have anything for Lin Huan to look at.

However, Lin Huan was not disappointed, he was rich now, so he naturally wanted to find something better, so he continued to turn slowly.

Turning from one end of the street to the other, seeing that he was about to leave the market, Lin Huan was disappointed for a while, and he wanted to go to other markets to see, but when he walked the street, the items on a stall made him feel lucky.

It was a knife, a very strange knife, the width and shape were a bit like a machete, the blade was straight, the tip of the knife was oblique triangle, but the length was a third shorter than the machete, and what was even more strange was the color of the knife, the blade shone like a strong light, but the blade was bright red like blood, I don't know what material it was made of.

Lin Huan had never seen a knife of this color, but when he saw the knife, he was immediately attracted, because he felt that the knife seemed to be really special, especially the faint breath coming from it, which made him feel a kind of long life and boundless loneliness......

"Boss, how much does this knife cost?" After seeing the knife, Lin Huan walked to the stall in two steps, and then picked up the knife directly.

"Mr. has a good eye, this knife is the treasure of my stall, and it is also the ancestral inheritance of my family, I heard my grandfather say that my ancestor is in the palace......" The boss did not directly say the price, but introduced it endlessly, which is nothing more than associating this knife with the palace.

Lin Huan was not at all interested in the boss's explanation, and in his opinion, it was nonsense to say that this knife was a royal thing, so he waited until the boss finished speaking before he spoke again: "I will pay 500,000 yuan, if you are willing to sell it, we will make a deal, if you are not willing to sell, then I haven't said it." As he spoke, he pulled out a card.

The boss was supposed to rise, but as soon as Lin Huan made a bid, he directly lost his voice, stared at the bank card in Lin Huan's hand tightly, and swallowed his saliva: "Sir, this price is too low, see if you can increase it." ”

Lin Huan listened to the boss's words, looked at his expression again, and had a little score in his heart, shook his head indifferently, and then said slowly: "It's too low, but I only have so much, if you don't think it's okay, I can't afford it." ”

He didn't look at the boss when he spoke, more like he was talking to himself, and his eyes never took off the knife in his hand for a moment, like a lonely man looking at his lonely lover.

The lonely man and the lonely knife seemed to merge into one for a while, forming a unique scenery between heaven and earth.

But the boss is obviously not in the mood to pay attention to such a scenery, he received this knife in the hands of an old lady, it only cost 20,000 yuan at the time, but now it is exchanged for more than 50, he really made a lot of money.

But he wasn't stupid, because he could feel that Lin Huan must have taken a fancy to this knife for a reason, so he tentatively spoke again: "Sir, you will embarrass me, so let's do it, if you can tell the benefits of this knife, I will treat it as if you have a relationship with it and sell it to you." ”

"Hehe, of course there are benefits, this knife is beautiful and sharp, I like it. Lin Huan said very easily.

"Uh...... Sir, you're not kind, if it's just like this, will you spend 500,000 yuan to buy it?" The boss was speechless for a while by Lin Huan.

"Then you mean you won't let me buy it, okay, I'll go somewhere else. Lin Huan spoke, reluctantly put the knife on the boss's stall, and turned around to leave.

It's just that the boss was a little sore now, and hurriedly shouted in the back: "Sir, don't worry, if you add more, I may sell you." ”

"No, your heart is too dark. Lin Huan shook his head, and now he was in a hurry.

"Don't go, sir, I was just joking, since my husband likes this knife so much, I'm going to make a loss-making deal today, but the money can't be less. Now the boss stepped forward directly and grabbed Lin Huan's sleeve.

Lin Huan looked up at the boss when he heard this, and there was a slight light in his eyes, but then he handed the card to the boss's hand, and then directly picked up the knife again: "Then this knife is mine now, you can quickly check the amount in this card." ”

"Uh-huh. The boss nodded happily when he heard this, and checked it directly on the POSS machine, until he determined that the amount was correct, and then nodded to Lin Huan: "Sir, our business is closed, if you need anything in the future, you must come to the store again." ”

Lin Huan nodded slightly, but did not speak again, but directly took the knife and turned around and left the City God Temple.

Wang Papi put away the money and things given by Lin Huan, looked up at the back of Lin Huan leaving, and suddenly felt that the back seemed to be a little different from when he came, but he couldn't tell what was the difference.