Chapter 412: A Room Full of Weapons
Jin Yun screamed, and was indeed shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What she saw in the room! Definitely something she never thought of.
When you enter the house, you will see that the room is full of weapons, and all kinds of weapons are hung on the wall or placed on the counter.
"You girl, what are you yelling about?" Jin Jiang raised his hand and patted his little daughter's shoulder, looking very hard, but the strength was not very great.
The youngest daughter's exclamation scared her into a panic.
Jin Yun didn't care about the painless and itchy slap on her shoulder at all, but let go of her mother's hand and walked towards the wall.
She took a chance look, but found that none of the weapons in the entire room were duplicated.
Ge, halberd, spear, sword, axe, axe, hammer, awl, knife, sword, dagger, etc.
Even a few rare bows, sleeve arrows, bladed fans, etc. are among them.
There are dozens of large and small, stacked in this room, which is very spectacular.
While marveling in my heart, I couldn't help but think that this was really my father's room when he was young? Except for the bed, it doesn't look like a place where you can host at all.
The quality of the weapon is a little related to its green mang.
Looking at the room full of weapons, occasionally the green light flashed, and the rest was the coldness brought by the weapons.
Being able to eat and sleep in such a room, Jin Yun had to admire the old man.
Jin Jiang also thought so, she whispered to her daughter: "Fortunately, Shiro still has a house, otherwise I would definitely have trouble sleeping here, looking at these things, I can hurt myself if I am not careful." ā
Jin Yun smiled lightly when she heard this, and the people who followed up behind also exclaimed, and they looked at Old Man Jin with a strange face.
The old man looked at the treasures he had collected for many years, how could he notice the expressions of others, but Jin Junshi explained: "I also heard my grandfather once say that the fourth uncle is extremely fond of collecting weapons, whether good or bad, as long as it can be seen, he loves to put it in his room." In the early years, a warehouse was specially built next door, and now it is still empty. ā
Jin Yun picked up a spear from the wall, but at a glance, it was really as Jin Junshi said, good or bad.
This is very rough with the spear, and the spear head is even more rusty, and there is no good thing to see at all, even worse than the one sold outside.
Old Man Jin turned his head and saw his little daughter's disgust, he reached out and took the spear, carefully wiped the rust on the spearhead with the hem of his sleeve, and said: "Tyrannical things, even if you really don't like it, you shouldn't let these weapons rust here." ā
There was a layer of dirt on the sleeve, and Old Man Jin didn't care about the dirt, but handed it over again and said, "Take a closer look, what's the difference." ā
Jin Yun took it easily, the spearhead was still rusty, and he could barely see his own form, but at a glance, he found that it was different.
The spearhead is long, a little wider than usual, and more importantly, there are many hollow dots on the spear face.
These dots are not to be underestimated, the edges of the dots are raised, sharp and tight.
In her mind, this is the slot of bloodletting.
As long as the spearhead is inserted into the body, the blood will not stop until death comes.
Such weapons are naturally best on the battlefield, but it is a pity that the dots are very small, smaller than the fingers, and it is time-consuming and laborious to cast the sharp edge of the city at the edge of the dots.
"See." Old Man Jin watched his little daughter's eyes gradually shine, and his tone couldn't help but bring Xu Xu's pride.
The weapons in his house had taken him years to collect, not to mention how much money had been spent in them.
It is the objects in the whole house, which can make their family's life in Beijing enjoyable.
Of course, even so, he won't sell it.
With the thought of losing and regaining, Old Man Jin was a little bored in his heart at the same time.
At that time, it was naturally impossible for him to take out the silver to take back so many weapons.
My father and mother have been accustomed to him since he was a child, and there is not a small amount of silver for him, but even then, it is still a little worse.
When he ran out of money, he asked for some of his brothers to ask for it.
The reason for the resentment is actually that I don't understand.
Back then, as the youngest, the three elder brothers did not say that they had requests and responses to him, but they never missed him in terms of money.
He should be the most carefree one in the house, with three older brothers on top of him, as long as he doesn't make any big trouble, he can live in peace.
Even Old Man Jin himself thinks so, but he can't figure out why he was driven away.
Old Man Jin looked at the room full of weapons, from the excitement at the beginning, gradually regained his calm, he said, "That's it, let's go." ā
"Fourth uncle, these weapons and other objects in the room are yours, and if you stay here, it is just cheaper for others, so it is better to pack up and take them away." Jin Junshi hurriedly said.
In addition to some of the weapons in this room, there are really a few, and even he looks greedy.
It's not that no one had thought about it before, but they were all suppressed by the third uncle, or they made trouble with the uncle, and no one was still allowed to move.
Thinking about it, he still kept it for the fourth uncle, but since this is the case, he simply made a favor.
"These are mine." Old Man Jin said with a rare stubbornness: "Since I want to take it away, I must take it away openly, not as sneakily as I am now." ā
At this time, Jin Yun put the spear back in its place and took two steps outward.
She faintly heard some noise outside, like the footsteps of a group of people.
Jin Yun was still wondering if it would be the family members in this mansion who came, and waited for a while, but heard a few voices.
There was a hint of flattery in his voice, and he looked very young.
As soon as the man spoke, he had the idea of the weapons in this room.
"Brother Sheng, don't say anything else about our Jin family, as long as it's a weapon, I can find it for you." The man was like this first, and he didn't know what the other person said, so he spoke again: "I know that you like fan weapons, and it just so happens that the house has a collection, and I will take it out for you to see, I think Brother Sheng will be satisfied." ā
Fanned weapons?
Jin Yun turned her head sideways and looked at a corner of the room.
In the middle of the tall counter, a bladed fan is placed in it, which is very eye-catching.
I think there must be a precious place for this blade fan, otherwise it would not be properly placed in the most conspicuous place.
Again, Brother Sheng?
Jin Yun squinted, wouldn't it be so clever. (To be continued.) )