011.Eight Directions (2)
The encounter with Hagifang was in the second year of learning swords.
Hagon was not a girl's name, just a title, and when she was sensible, the people around her called her that, because her master, a famous swordsmith in the early years, called her.
The girl's origin is destined to have an inseparable relationship with the sword in her life.
"Authentic?"
Qishi said in a deep voice, the current place is not suitable for a long time, she took Bafang to find a hiding place first, those people just fainted, and she didn't want to let go of Bafang easily when she looked crazy.
Of course, these seven realities don't matter, but it's better to start to cause less unnecessary trouble.
Bafang nodded, he seemed a little excited when he mentioned these two words, it was irrepressible joy and pride, and it was the same as at that time, as long as it was related to swords, the girl would be a little fanatical.
"......" but, at that level, Qishi knows that it is definitely not a simple fanaticism to explain, it is already crazy.
The original name of the authentic sect was "Famous Thing Kansei Masamune", and the power of the knife itself has long been rumored to be miraculous, and all kinds of hundreds of thousands of people have been killed, but this itself does not matter, the meaning of its representation is the true value of authenticity, and the knife that was given to Tokugawa Ieyasu in the Warring States period symbolizes a kind of power, or the soul.
Humans today still place some kind of meaning on dead things.
But want to have a relationship with the Bafang...... Even if the origin of the knife is in Kamakura, I don't know where it is hidden now, and it makes no sense if it's not genuine, and even if the girl already has the ability to imitate the authentic one, it's meaningless.
After all, it is history that makes the knife famous.
It's almost gone, and it feels like the other party won't chase after her for the time being, Nanami looked at Bafang, who was running for a long time with something that seemed to be heavier than her, but didn't even breathe, and sighed helplessly.
No matter when you look at it, it's so unusual for ordinary strength, obviously she looks like a thin girl, but her muscles are still not human muscles? I am very curious about this.
"Okay, no one here will come for a while, they are chasing you, you said they want to be 'authentic', meaning the knife is on you?"
Being able to meet the deceased by chance made Nanami's originally dull mood slightly better, and her tone became a lot more relaxed, as far as she knew, Bafang should not be the kind of person who can steal things.
She has poor skills, and she is not calm in handling things, in short, she has many shortcomings.
It's just that this time Qishi should be thinking too much.
After realizing that there was indeed no one around, Bafang still seemed cautious, and little by little in front of Qishi, she unloaded all the knives on her body.
Tai knife, hit knife, help difference, short knife...... There are quite a few types of Japanese swords that can be involved so far, and although they have not been decorated, they are simply rolled handles, and the scabbards are not good-looking, but this does not prevent Nanami from recognizing them.
After all of them were removed, they were laid flat on the ground, and there were twenty-three handfuls in total.
Then Bafang looked at Qishi with anticipation on his face.
ββ¦β¦ Finished? β
She was asking where the authentic was, not looking at it.
Bafang pointed to the knife and motioned for Qishi to take one.
"Let me ask first, Bafang, what do you think is authentic." Seven practical habits are still too knife, picked up a handle in the hand and weighed the weight.
Tsk, it's heavy.
What's going on with this abnormal weight.
Out of the sheath, the appearance of a regular knife.
βοΌβ In his left hand, he took out Kaga Kiyomitsu (I just don't like to call it California Kiyomitsu), and after a little comparison, I didn't think there was anything wrong with the sword forged by Hago.
Moderate thickness.
Sharpness......
"Have you ever tried a knife?" Qishi asked Bafang, Bafang nodded, then walked over and took the knife from Qishi's hand, and then held the sword straight down.
Let go, as if there was no ground, the knife in Hago's hand naturally plunged into the earth, knowing that it was blocked by the gauntlet before stopping.
Where is this trick circulating?
She stared at the unbelievable scene in front of her with wide eyes, what else did she need to test the knife? At this level, it's not nonsense.
Authentic, is the strongest knife, Bafang wrote on the ground with a knife, which is considered an answer to her question.
This girl didn't know what the so-called authenticity stood for, power, and status, but the master mentioned the authentic legend to her, and she simply felt that the legend was true.
"I see, do those people who admire the reputation of the swordsmith want to arrest you? Nowadays, it is not uncommon for such things to happen. β
"These, all so sharp?"
Hagon nodded.
This has been done in the last few years, since you left. β
"Where's your master?"
'The front passed away'
"I'm dead." Qishi remembered that man, and it seemed that he was no longer confused later, and he must have no regrets in his heart, otherwise Bafang would not be able to make such a knife.
Even now, when the sword has gradually withdrawn, it is not useless for Hagikata with such an incredible forging technique, and any weapon in front of such a knife is a papier-mΓ’chΓ© toy, which can be cut if you want to, even if Nanami is not too dependent on weapons now, but it would be very useful if you could equip ordinary Shinsengumi with these combat powers.
The first time I met with Bafang was at the age of seven, nine years and twenty-three, and the yield was not high.
As if seeing the mind of the seven realities, the girl "said"
'These are my authentics, twenty-three of them, and there are only so many, I can't make more knives like this'
She didn't tell Qishi that she had been forging knives for the past nine years, and that was the only thing that had succeeded, and that had been the failure had been piled up into a huge sword mound, any of which could be regarded as a famous sword if any one born in the previous era could be regarded as a famous sword, but in the eyes of Bafang, it was a worthless scrap.
The people who pursued her were all fallen soldiers in the Kamakura region, a Japanese city not inferior to Edo and Kyoto, which was also hit by the impact of the two cities, and the locals knew the reputation of the Happo master and wanted to threaten him to forge swords for them, but unfortunately her master was not found, but her tomb was found, and the countless knives around the tomb were still extremely sharp after the wind and rain.
The shocked ronin, who didn't know where they heard the news, learned that Happo had an even more terrifying sword, so they pursued all the way, even from Kamakura to the vicinity of Kyoto.
However, they didn't expect that the little girl's foot strength was really terrible.
ββ¦β¦ Bafang, I ask you one thing. β
After pondering for a long time, Nanami decided to ask her for clarification.
"You're in danger of being alone now, so why don't you let me go."
Looking at the girl's confused look, it was obvious that she didn't think about it that much.