"These are knives, how can you see that the scabbard is as straight as a sword..."Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the knife holder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are six knives on the knife holder, all of which are straight knives with no arc on the blade, and the scabbard is wrapped in a white cloth, so it is difficult to see the appearance. The handles of the top two knives are an ivory white, and it is unknown what material they are. However, Tang Wen felt very eye-catching at a glance, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that this knife was extraordinary.

"I also saw it, and I knew that there was a straight knife in Tibet. Tang Wen's eyes flashed with excitement, this was the instinct of his sword master.

"I mean, you can't have stumbled in by mistake, right? Why don't you know anything?"

The two looked at each other and turned their heads with a smile. It was a middle-aged man in a brown jacket who spoke, and the group of people behind him who were looking at the sharpening of knives also turned their heads one after another.

"Why do you say that, is it difficult to come here to pay attention to it?" Tang Wen asked with a smile.

"Hey, I know, how can there be people in the courtyard who come to Master Balu who don't know the legendary hidden straight knife!The co-author happened to walk in......" The brown leather-clad man said a few words to the people around him, with a look like I had already guessed.

"So you're here to buy knives?" Tang Wen glanced at the shelf behind him.

Everyone lost interest when they heard Tang Wen's details, and a group of men and women turned around and continued to stare at the Balu Master sharpening knives in their mouths.

The man in brown explained to Tang Wen: "It's not that easy! I'm here to place an order." I hope the master can take the order......" After speaking, he looked at the direction of the knife rack, and the desire in his heart was revealed in his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoyu said softly: "Sure enough, as the story says, masters have tempers! ”

The man in brown smiled at her and turned his head without explanation.

The house also has a small back door that leads to this backyard.

Tang Wen looked at the closed door and whispered to his girlfriend, "I'm going to pull out a handful and take a look." ”

"Isn't this okay?" Zhou Xiaoyu said angrily, feeling slightly nervous in an unfamiliar environment.

"It's okay, let's take a look quietly..."Tang Wen raised his index finger between his lips and raised an eyebrow at her. As soon as he stretched out his right hand, he held it horizontally on the ivory-colored hilt at the top, and felt it carefully.

Zhou Xiaoyu took a step back quietly, looked behind her with the corner of her eye, and looked at him curiously, her boyfriend's flying knife was very powerful, she knew. But I also know that flying knives and long knives should be different.

At this moment, the wind in the courtyard slightly blew the broken hair in front of Tang Wen's forehead, and his eyes were half-squinted, holding the handle of the knife that was as warm as bone and jade. After three or five breaths, he sighed softly. The wrist trembled, without a sound, and the silver-white blade trickled out of the scabbard as if it were mercury. The unsecured scabbard on the shelf did not shake at all.

Zhou Xiaoyu's mouth opened slightly, and from her boyfriend's smooth gestures, she noticed that Tang Wen seemed to be really proficient in knife techniques. Classmate Zhou, who has been very sensitive recently, looked at him with disgust and joy in his eyes, his chin raised slightly, and the scarf around his face also slid down.

Tang Wen's right hand was raised high, and the narrow blade was erected in front of him. I was pleasantly surprised to see that there were three-dimensional rainbow patterns like waves on the knife surface. This is a sign that a mixed metal is made into a knife, which means that the knife should be a hand-forged alloy knife.

Seeing that the hunt was delighted, he gently rubbed the blade of the knife with his left hand.

At this moment, the small door of the next room was pushed open with a bang. A tall Tibetan man walked out of the door and happened to see Tang Wen's playful movements. The already blue face suddenly became even more gloomy, and his tone was cold and hard: "Knife!

Everyone who was staring at the sharpening of the knife turned their heads one after another and saw Tang Wen holding the knife in his hand. I couldn't help frowning, feeling that this person was too ignorant. When you come to Master Balu's workshop, how can you move the master's knife casually!

"This master, we didn't come with him! We came all the way to find a treasure knife...... "The man in brown who spoke, it seems that this person belongs to the very clever kind, and the first thing that comes to mind is not to let Tang Wen's side affect his purpose.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the others hurriedly put themselves aside: "Yes, we came first." I've been waiting for more than an hour! These two young men have just arrived..."

"We're here for the knife! It's the third time for me, but it's my turn, right?"

“......”

As soon as a dozen people spoke, their voices were mixed, breaking the purity of winter.

Tang Wen frowned slightly, looked at the tall man beside him, turned over a knife flower with his right hand, and slammed his left hand and two fingers along the blade.

The long knife let out a soft groan. The sound is not loud, but the sound is extraordinarily ear-catching.

The courtyard was quiet, and Huo Ran, the master who sharpened the knife, stood up and stepped on the pool to look this way.

Tang Wen didn't look at it, the slender blade didn't collide at all, and went straight into the sheath. His movements were so skillful that one thought he had practiced with this knife a thousand times.

The man with a gloomy face had a look of surprise in his eyes. Look at him carefully.

Tang Wen was also observing him, his eyes falling on his extraordinarily broad shoulders and a pair of rough and vigorous hands. These hands are very characteristic, the fists have long been smoothed, and the knuckles on the fingers are extraordinarily thick.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said to the blue-faced man, "The knife here is so good, why do you want to practice sticks?"

The crowd looked at him a little strangely. The muscles on the green-faced man's face twitched a few times, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "The knife technique of the straight knife here has been lost." The voice was a little helpless.

Tang Wen nodded: "That's really a pity, I can't see the sword technique here." Well, do you buy these two knives? I like them......."

The blue-faced man shook his head: "I don't buy these knives." Take it out just to take care of it..."

A trace of regret flashed in Tang Wen's eyes, and he just wanted to fight for it. Suddenly, I heard the master who sharpened the knife just now say something in Tibetan, but everyone didn't understand it. Only the blue-faced man grinned, and his appearance suddenly became cheerful in the sun, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

"My uncle said that if you can show you the knife technique, he can sell the knife to you!"

The brown-clothed man was in a commotion, muttering something in a low voice, looking at Tang Wen with some suspicion in his eyes.

"Show the knife technique?" Tang Wen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You mean, let me dance for a while?" After all, his sword skills are not hard practiced, although he has the bearing of a master when he holds the knife, he does not have the pride of a master. It's not impossible to dance for a while.

The blue-faced man had a few words of communication with the knife sharpener master in Tibetan. His face became even more excited, and he bowed his head slightly at Tang Wen and said, "Uncle said we could fight." However, I use a stick!"

The brown-clothed men who were a little angry when they heard that Tang Wen could cut the queue to buy a knife just now immediately became happy when they heard this, and they looked at Tang Wen's eyes a little gloating! They all shouted: "Fight! Fight! Let's also see the knife technique......

"I haven't seen a human martial arts competition yet..."

"It's too big!"

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at them unhappily, and then looked at the sticks on the shelves that were several times longer than the knife, although she didn't practice martial arts, she could also see that people who used sticks more than two meters long would definitely take advantage of them. Before she could dissuade her, she heard her boyfriend say lightly: "It's okay to compare, but I want to buy two." ”

The blue-faced man asked a few words at the uncle in his mouth, nodded solemnly and said, "Uncle agreed!