Chapter 52: Sword Fighting

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Mosed said unconcernedly.

He drew the sword from his belt, grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and pulled it out with a thud. The moment the sword was unsheathed, a cold light shot out, circled the entire room, and even the temperature dropped.

The whole room suddenly fell silent, and Wei Hao's face suddenly changed.

This treasure knife is even more powerful than what he saw in his father, Wei Guogong!

This Mosed is not lying, he does have a famous knife in his hand. This kind of cold air is by no means comparable to ordinary swords.

I'm afraid that there are not many people in the whole of Middle-earth who can compare.

"Give!"

Mosed handed the knife over.

"Good knives!"

Wang Chong was not polite, took the famous knife from Mosed's hand, and looked at it carefully. Since his rebirth, this was the first time he had seen the famous sword of Tiaozhi.

Unlike Middle-earth, which still has swords, the Great Food and the Strip Knife seem to be particularly reverent. Moreover, their knives are completely different from the knives of Middle-earth, first of all, they are not long, only more than a foot, and the blade is in a huge arc, like a crescent moon in the sky.

Wang Chong didn't know if it was related to the moon worship of the Great Eclipse and Tiaozhi.

The blade of Mosed's famous knife is very sharp, and it can be seen that it has been tempered and carefully handled. From the casting of this sword, it can also be seen that the sword forging of Western food and strips is indeed at a very high level, and in some respects it is much higher than that of Middle-earth.

Hmph, Wang Chong's wrist flicked, and the cold light passed, and in the box, a corner of the table made of hard small sandalwood immediately fell silently.

The corner of the table fell to the floor with a sonorous sound.

"Good knives!"

Wang Chong praised. Next to him, Wei Hao's face changed.

Wang Chong held the knife in both hands, danced in a circle, and returned the famous knife.

"Mr. Mosed, let's change the rules. Even if it is a comparison of swords, there should be rules for comparison. If you can win me, I'll pay you as much as I put on the price of this sword. And if you lose,...... I don't want you to pay the price of a sword, 1,200 taels of gold!"

"Wei Hao, there will be people to provoke in the future, and I can't go to see them one by one. Let's do it all according to this rule!"

"Wang Chong!—"

Wei Hao was shocked. This Mosed's knife is not ordinary at first glance, he just wanted to remind Wang Chong not to agree, but he didn't expect Wang Chong to put forward such strict conditions himself.

"Hahaha, good!"

Mosed was overjoyed. No matter what conditions Wang Chong proposed, as long as he agreed, 1,200 taels of gold was nothing at all. Most of the businessmen are rich in money and have been doing business for generations, as long as they can get to their own goals, they really don't care about this "little money".

And Wang Chong's conditions are obviously favorable to him, and if he loses, he doesn't need to compensate, but wins...... It's been a long time since Mosed has met someone who can win him.

Mosed wished that Wang Chong would win so he could buy a better sword!

"However, there is one more thing, I can't compete with you right now. If you want to compete, you have to wait until after the seventh day!"

Wang Chong said.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter!"

Moced laughed, not mindful. As long as Wang Chong can agree, what is it to wait for seven days:

"By the way, one thing I'm curious about, when I came in, I saw a huge iron mountain at your gate, I don't know what it does? ”

"Hehe, after seven days, you'll know. ”

Wang Chong smiled, left this sentence, and turned around to leave.

"By the way, if you don't mind, before we officially compete, I'd like to hang my famous knife on this room as well, okay?"

He hadn't taken a few steps when Mosed's voice suddenly came from behind him, and there was a hint of cunning in his voice. In business, he didn't just come to Middle-earth to test his sword!

Wang Chong smiled, sure enough, it was the same as he had in his impression, these sword merchants who ate a lot of food and swords, but whenever they had the opportunity, they would not let go of the opportunity to promote themselves.

But Mosed didn't know that his careful thinking was right for him.

Wang Chong wished he did.

"Yes!"

Leaving these words, Wang Chong shook off his steps and left the box.

......

"Wang Chong, you're crazy! Do you know that this will be a big problem? ”

Coming out of the room, Wei Hao hurriedly chased after him, looking angry.

"According to the price of the sword, do you know how much it is? Two thousand four hundred taels! No, it is four thousand eight hundred taels! If you win, you can only earn less than half of the money, and if you lose, you will lose so much. What the hell do you think?"

"I don't know if the 90,000 taels of gold from the Hyderabad ore can be scraped together, and the 1,700 taels of gold in the Yashen Pavilion will be delivered in a month, and you are making these again now - this is going to cause a big disaster for the family!"

Wei Hao's face turned red in a hurry.

Wang Chong had tried Mosed's knife, which was sharper than the one his father treasured. Wang Chong obviously saw the other party's strength, but he still agreed, which Wei Hao really couldn't imagine.

This time, he promised Wang Chong to help him bring the Wuzi steel sword to Qingfeng Tower to sell, and he also wanted to do his brother a favor and help him make some money.

The two of them are brothers who grew up together, and it is impossible for him not to help with this kind of thing.

But Wei Hao didn't expect such a simple thing to become like this. If you don't get it right, Wang Chong will not only not be able to make money, but he will also cause trouble for the Wang family and accompany him with a lot of money.

And he is one of the accomplices!

For the first time, Wei Hao felt regret!

“...... Moreover, what does it mean to follow this rule? If there are a few more such people, do you know how much money you will have to lose?"

As long as Wei Hao thought about Wang Chongli's rules, he would be on fire.

"Don't worry, he can't win!"

Wang Chong said lightly.

"Did you know...... What? What did you just say?"

Wei Hao said in a daze.

"I said he couldn't win!"

Wang Chong smiled and repeated again.

Wei Hao looked at Wang Chong in a daze, and was speechless all of a sudden. He was originally full of anger, but when he heard this words, all his anger was immediately discharged.

"He can't win?"

Wei Hao couldn't believe it. The sharpness of the knife had only been seen with his own eyes in the box.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong said lightly, with a sense of confidence in his expression. This is self-confidence in oneself, and it is also self-confidence in the Uzi steel sword!

Wei Hao was stunned for a moment. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't say them all at once in front of Wang Chong's domineering and arrogant words.

He didn't know where Wang Chong got such a big confidence, and he dared to boast that he would definitely win.

He personally felt Mosed's famous knife, it was a real top-level famous knife, sharp and suffocating, sharp and palpitating.

Just looking at it, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night!

This is also the reason why he always wants to remind Wang Chong to push it away. Although Wang Chong's sword was good, to be honest, Wei Hao didn't have a score in his heart at all.

"Can you really win?"

Wei Hao hesitated.

"Of course. ”

Wang Chong smiled, full of confidence.

He was not a fool, and when he had just taken the scimitar, he had tried it on purpose, and quietly tapped it with his little finger on the tip of the blade.

The other party's famous knife is indeed sharp, but the steel of the blade is ordinary, and it is not comparable to the ore of Haderabad. Moreover, the other party has only eaten one or two of the three processes of sword casting at most.

From this point, Wang Chong could judge that the sword-forging masters of the black-clothed food and strips were probably still far behind him.

At least for a few years, they will never be able to catch up.

With such a process, it is absolutely impossible to compare with one's own Uzi steel weapons.

"I believe you!"

Wei Hao was defeated. I don't know why, every time I obviously feel that Wang Chong's approach is wrong, but seeing his confident appearance, Wei Hao can't say anything against it, and he is always easily persuaded.

"But you don't need to push the money out, the gambling fight should be reciprocal, these merchants have money anyway, what are you polite to them, wouldn't it be better for him to lose a few thousand taels of gold directly?"

Wei Hao remembered the last thing and couldn't help but complain.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. This is called "small and big, throwing bricks and leading jade......"

Wang Chong patted Wei Hao on the shoulder. He's not stupid, he's got bigger plans. A few thousand taels of gold can't make you rich, and you can't make a fortune with Mosed's thousands of taels of gold alone.

As long as the market for Uzi steel weapons can be built, where is the wealth that Wang Chong can earn that can be compared with this kind of sword gambling.

"I'm leaving! I'll leave the matter to you. Wei Hao, remember, if there is such a thing in the future, let's do it according to today's situation. ”

Wang Chong said goodbye to the two poisonous monks who were drinking tea outside, and then left.

Wang Chong didn't want too many people to know about the sale of swords in Qingfeng Building, and as for Mosed, this sword merchant couldn't even speak the language of Middle-earth, so how could he know who he was.

Wang Chong left on the front foot, and the price on the gate of the Qingfeng Building on the back foot doubled, becoming four thousand eight hundred taels. And Mosed's sword was also hung on the door of Qingfeng Tower.

This is the first time in three days that another sword has been hung on Qingfeng Tower.

And judging from the shape of the weapon, this is not even a sword of Middle-earth, but an authentic sword!

This novel change almost immediately attracted everyone's attention.

And when the content of Wang Chong and Mosed's sword fight was exposed, the whole thing caused a sensation that even Wang Chong could not have expected.

"The first sword in the world", "The first head-to-head duel between Middle Earth and Tiaozhi and Dashi swords", "The first sword gamble of the Tang Dynasty"...... , all kinds of such news are flying all over the sky.

There are a lot of merchants in Middle-earth, but everyone sticks to the rules, and this is the first time in Datang that this kind of confrontation between Eastern and Western weapons is in Datang.

The whole thing immediately attracted a lot of attention!

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't know where he came from, can also represent the Datang sword?"

The news spread to several major sword-casting families, and the Cheng family was the first to sit still. Several major sword-casting families are polite on the surface, but in private, everyone is holding their breath, wanting to surpass other sword-casting families and compete for the title of "the first sword in the world".

It's just that no one expected that this time it would be taken by an unknown "nobody".

In the matter of Qingfeng Tower, several major sword-forging families originally unified their positions, and such insignificant trivial matters did not need to be ignored at all. But now everything is suddenly completely different.

Regardless of whether the guy from Qingfeng Tower wants it or not, when this matter comes out, he has already been crowned with the title of "the first sword in the world" representing the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent, which is intolerable to several great families.

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