Chapter 314: On the Sword
On the throne of the golden lacquer carved dragon in the hall, Pan Qiang, the "Divine Dragon Envoy", has taken off the golden mask, revealing his original face, wearing a loose golden robe, like a king who looks down on the world.
Wei Chi Zhichun seemed to be surprised, or he had already known about it, so he turned a deaf ear to all this beside him, bowed down, and said, "My subordinates have seen the 'Divine Dragon Envoy'. ”
Wen Jun was stunned in his heart, he remembered that Yu Chi Zhichun once said that she had never seen the true face of Lushan as a "Divine Dragon Envoy", how could she know that he was a Divine Dragon Envoy as soon as she saw Pan Qiang? Is she deceiving herself?
"Haha......" Pan Qiang's eagle eyes stared at Wen Jun without blinking, half loudly, and said slyly: "Guard Wen, do you still recognize me?" ”
Seeing Wen Jun stunned there, Wei Chi Zhichun thought he was scared stupid, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve secretly, and quietly reminded: "Why don't you meet Lord Divine Dragon Envoy soon." ”
Wen Jun came back to his senses, pretended to be shocked, twisted his face, and said in surprise: "Pan...... Director Pan? ”
Pan Qiang enjoyed Wen Jun's shocked expression very much, and there was a smug joy on his face. He waved his hand, and the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly came, and the fluttering sleeves of Shanshan retreated.
"Quack......" Pan Qiang laughed smugly again, and said, "Sit, sit down and talk." ”
Wen Jun and Wei Chi Zhichun sat down on both sides of his gold-lacquered carved dragon treasure seat.
"Haha......" Pan Qiang laughed proudly, looked at Wen Jun, who had not yet come out of the shock, and said with a mocking face: "Deputy Divine Dragon Envoy, is your identity the mayor's assistant or the commander's guard?" ”
Wen Jun deliberately hesitated to get up from the seat, bowed down again, and said tremblingly: "The Lord of the Divine Dragon Envoy has already had a good understanding of the identity of his subordinates, do you still need me to answer?" ”
Pan Qiang snorted lightly with his nose and teased: "Didn't you say that you are a sincere person, now I really want to hear you tell the truth." ”
Wen Jun stood and didn't dare to sit down again, smiled bitterly, and said truthfully: "My subordinate used to be a doctor, and he only became an assistant to the mayor of Sucheng not long ago. ”
Pan Qiang bowed slightly, it was obvious that he had mastered these situations. He took a glass of amber wine from the dragon chair and took a sip lightly, and said, "Tell me how you became Commander Xiahou's guard." ”
Before coming to Putuo Mountain, Wen Jun had already straightened out these things in his heart, and he was confident that he could justify himself, but he was not afraid of him asking.
He touched the bridge of his straight nose and said: "Xiahou Yi, the daughter of Commander Xiahou, came to me for treatment, and in the process, I learned that the Hangcheng City Police Department sacrificed more than ten policemen in the pursuit of the murderer, and Xiahou Yi suffered from amnesia because of this. I was bent on finding the cause of her illness, so I wanted to infiltrate the Hangzhou City Police Station. ”
Pan Qiang interrupted Wen Jun's words at this time, and sneered: "Not long ago, the girl called me to ask for a dossier, and it was also your idea, right?" ”
Wen Jun nodded honestly and replied with a red face: "Yes." ”
Pan Qiang sneered: "I think your level as a doctor is average, but you are suitable for being a policeman." ”
Wen Jun's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he continued: "I told Commander Xiahou what I meant, and it just so happened that Lord Shenlong asked him to find an instructor. So Commander Xiahou recommended me to you as his guard. ”
Pan Qiang sneered: "Did you find any clues at the police station?" ”
Wen Jun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Not only did I find a clue, but I also got myself in." ”
"Quack ......" Pan Qiang smiled proudly, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Providence, it is really providence!" God sent me such a wonderful talent. ”
Wen Jun said with trepidation: "It is the luck of my subordinates to be appreciated by the 'Divine Dragon Envoy'. ”
Pan Qiang nodded slightly and said, "You don't have to be too modest, so far, you are the most qualified person I have ever met to be my right-hand man." Oh, as a sign of welcome to you joining Taobaomen, I have something for you. After finishing speaking, he picked up a sword with a sheath placed next to the throne, slowly got up, and walked to Wen Jun.
Pan Qiang held the scabbard with one hand, and suddenly handed it to Wen Jun, stared at him with eagle eyes, and said, "This is a sword, can you recognize what kind of sword it is?" ”
When Wen Jun fixed his eyes, he saw that the scabbard was gorgeous, the hilt was embedded with turquoise, inlaid with gold wire, and the interface between the hilt and the sword body was like gold, but it was made of bronze.
Wen Jun didn't know what Pan Qiang's intentions were, why did he suddenly give himself a sword? He didn't rashly reach out to take it, and after glancing at it, he said in a panic: "Please forgive my subordinates for being clumsy, they don't know this sword." ”
Pan Qiang stared at Wen Jun for a long time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, his other hand slowly held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly exerted his strength, only to hear a "bang", and the sword came out of its sheath.
The shape of this sword is simple, with a dark green sword body, and there is no dazzling light, but Wen Jun is far away, and he already feels cold.
Pan Qiang flicked the sword with his fingers, and the sword made a dragon roar, making a sound that echoed in the cave for a long time.
Wen Jun blurted out: "Good sword! ”
Pan Qiang stared at the blade of the sword and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "This is a nameless sword." ”
Wen Jun's thick eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he said in surprise: "Nameless sword? ”
Pan Qiang said: "Yes, the nameless sword, but although the sword is nameless, the person is famous." ”
Wen Jun asked, "How do you say this?" ”
Pan Qiang asked rhetorically: "Cadre Mo Xie, do you know?" ”
Wen Jun replied: "The cadre Mo Xie is an ancient divine soldier, although his subordinates have not had the opportunity to see it, they have also heard of it. ”
Pan Qiang smiled and said: "In fact, 'Ganjiang Mo Xie' is just the name of a husband and wife, but a hundred years later, when the words "Ganjiang Mo Ye" are mentioned, they only know that there is a sword, and they forget about it. ”
Wen Jun nodded and sighed, "That's true." The world remembers that there is He's Bi, who remembers He's? I don't know if this is a human misfortune or a great luck for the sword? ”
Pan Qiang looked at the sword in his hand and said, "This sword is the opposite. ”
Wen Jun said: "'Divine Dragon Messenger' means ......"
Pan Qiang said: "This sword in my hand, although the sword is nameless, but the one who can make this sword must be an ordinary person." ”
Wen Jun let out an "oh" and said, "My subordinates would like to hear about it." ”
Pan Qiang stared at the dark and dark green sword body, and said slowly: "This sword was found from the tomb of Li Mu, a famous general of the Warring States Period, because there is no way to record it, so it is nameless. ”
Wen Jun smacked his tongue secretly, and said in his heart, I'm afraid it was obtained by robbing the tomb.
Pan Qiang continued: "Just because the sword is sharp and murderous, if it is not a peerless master, or amazing means, not only is it not enough to control this sword, but I am afraid that I will be injured by the sword." ”