Chapter 469: The saber is shocking, and the hair is broken

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And I don't know which painter perfectly combines the kind of softness and grace unique to ancient women with the heroic spirit of women, with cold eyes, a face like a full moon, a high bun and a double phoenix crown, a red robe flying, the upturned corners of the mouth have removed a trace of solemnity, and there is a kind of heroic spirit that guides the country!

"This is Liang Hongyu?", the fat man didn't know the official book next to him, and scratched his head a little.

Liang Hongyu, the heroine of the Southern Song Dynasty, was originally from Chizhou, Hui Province, born in Huai'an, Jiangsu Province, her grandfather and father were both military generals, so she has practiced super martial arts since she was a child, loves chivalry and righteousness, and has a manly style!

It's a pity that my father and elder brother were later defeated by Fang La's rebel army, and the emperor asked for the guilt and beheaded them! In the popular parlance now, this is a temporary worker, and it is used to carry the black pot! The emperor has no guilt in killing people in order to appease people's hearts. Even so, Liang Hongyu did not hold a grudge. After being used as a camp prostitute, she met her future husband, Han Shizhong, a famous general.

The first time the two met, it was at the celebration banquet after the pacification of the Fangla Uprising, Liang Hongyu felt his kindness and righteousness, and promised him to Han as a concubine, and the original Bai became Han Shizhong's wife after his death.

And then there was Liang Hongyu's legendary life, including the Jin Army, who was feared at the time of the two wars, and the rebellion against Miao Fu!

What makes people even more surprising is that in the Song Dynasty, a society where Confucian etiquette is deeply rooted, a female stream can actually let the emperor personally knight, and later can lead the troops to fight alone like Han Shizhong, before he dies, the wild history legend says that Liang Hongyu has a hole in his abdomen, and he continues to fight in his waist until he falls from his horse and dies!

This is simply a legend of a female god of war! This is more talked about than the story of the female general of the Yang family!

"That's right, it's the direct ancestor of the husband's family! We were originally from Hui Province, and our ancestors moved here to avoid trouble. Mrs. Liang said proudly, "This painting is not for sale!", Mrs. Liang shook her head again and said to everyone.

"It's so beautiful! This painter's skill is really ingenious!", the fat man sighed in admiration, and Boss Hu and Xu Ling also nodded in agreement.

Everyone also understands that after all, it is the only symbol of the family! Just like the old mansion of the Kong family, even if they are poor and starving to death, and are threatened with extermination, they have not wavered in the slightest, and resolutely do not sell it!

Reloading the wooden box, Mrs. Liang opened the last box. When the black object was revealed, Xu Ling and the others thought it was a sword. When Mrs. Liang picked it up and handed it to Xu Ling, Xu Ling pulled it out with a "choking", and suddenly the cold light was shining, and a cold air diffused out, and the cold murderous aura condensed the surrounding temperature by two points!

After all of them left the sheath, they realized that this was a knife at all, and it was very likely that it was the shocking knife rewarded by Song Huizong!

"My God, this knife is almost a thousand years old, it's so well preserved, it's still so cold and shining, and the light is as bright as new!", the fat man exclaimed. Xu Ling couldn't put it down and stroked the blade of the knife, and his eyes were full of amazement.

This is a sword with a slightly inward bend on the back, like a sword.

In the eyes of Boss Hu and the others, this is just a knife with some history, but in Xu Ling's eyes, this is a rare treasure!

The moment the fingers touched, a cold breath ran down the skin and drilled straight into the flesh, showing that this knife was absolutely extraordinary! It was definitely not worse than those famous swords in history!

Xu Ling also wanted to verify whether this knife was the same as he thought in his heart: blowing hair and breaking hair!

Picking up a piece of newspaper and throwing it into the air, Xu Ling stood the blade under the newspaper, and everyone only heard a slight sound, and the newspaper broke in half!

"Hiss", everyone gasped. Is this still a knife?

"Auntie, is this knife for sale?", Xu Ling put Jinghong back into the sheath and said to Mrs. Liang.

"I can see that you are a man who knows the sword. If you don't sell it, my precious son won't be able to keep it, so sell it. Mrs. Liang's somewhat old face was extremely helpless, and her eyes were sad.

"15 million, do you think it's good?", in fact, Xu Ling felt that the price was too low. But it can't be higher than celadon corn, so say an astronomical price for Mrs. Liang.

Mrs. Liang nodded this time and did not speak. took out the card of the Rural Credit Cooperatives from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xu Ling, looking at the shocking knife, his face was sad!

"Uh, we don't have a credit union card. Xu Ling was a little caught off guard. Most people in rural areas use credit union cards, but they are generally absent in urban areas.

"I'll make a call and pay for you first. At this time, Feng Yi, who had been silent, stood up and picked up the phone to call someone in his company.

After reporting the card, a few minutes later, Mrs. Liang's mobile phone received a prompt tone. After it was over, Xu Ling signed another agreement with her.

"I'm sorry, I really can't sell these two things. Before I die, this will be handed over to the clan. She said with some embarrassment.

"Eldest sister, you're polite, then we'll leave!", Boss Hu finished speaking and everyone withdrew from the courtyard.

"Developed, developed, developed! Brother Tiger, you have to treat yourself and travel all over the world!" The fat man looked at the big box in Yuhu's arms with some envy and said. Now he and Feng Yi have no gain.

"What do you say?", Yuhu asked Xu Ling, whether this is going back to the hotel first, or going directly to another big mansion.

"You don't have to worry about putting it back?", the fat man said to Yuhu.

"Wrap it up first, it's too conspicuous!", Feng Yi said, and when he just came out, Mrs. Liang also sent the cloth together.

This is also a big house with two entrances, not far from Liang Xiaoming's house. Unlike Liang Xiaoming's family, Xu Ling and they came to explain their intentions and received a warm reception from the host's family.

"Let me tell you, if you want to say who still has antiques in this village, it is definitely our family! Seeing that this house is not there, it is from the Song Dynasty, and it has not been touched in the slightest! And this table and chair, is it shiny and visible? It is covered with pulp, and it is thick! See if there is any? The table legs are all broken, and we dare not repair them, for fear of destroying this antique!", the middle-aged hostess spoke with a snap, and Xu Ling and the others were stunned.

"Good fellow, this is still a master who can speak!", the fat man said to Feng Yi behind him.

"Welcome, welcome. After a while, the man came out from behind and said to a few people with a smile.

"My name is Liang Dexing, you can just call me Lao Liang. Mother-in-law, go and take down the things upstairs. I'll make you tea. Liang Dexing went straight to the point.

"Let me tell you, my family's treasure is handed down from the Song Dynasty. Before that, many people came to see and wanted to buy it, but I didn't sell it. It's a pity that the child is going to college, and this penny is difficult for the hero, and he has to sell his ancestral property, which is ashamed of the ancestors!", Liang Dexing said with a ashamed face.

(To be continued.) )