Yang Deng hugged Xiaodouzi and gently patted Xiaodouzi's back, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity about this suspected Xuanyuan sword, hugged Xiaodouzi and walked to Tang Dou and sat down, staring at the black big sword on the coffee table without blinking, and stretched out his little hand to touch the big sword again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yang Deng's white little hand caressing the jet-black big sword, Tang Dou, who was contemplative, suddenly sat up straight in fright, and shouted loudly, "Don't move." ”

Yang Deng was startled, and subconsciously withdrew his little hand.

The sleepy little bean in Yang Deng's arms was awakened by Tang Dou's cry, and he cried loudly.

Yang Deng hurriedly slapped Xiaodouzi's back, hurriedly picked up his clothes and stuffed ** into Xiaodouzi's mouth, and glared at Tang Dou angrily.

But Tang Dou didn't pay attention to Yang Deng's reaction at all, he grabbed Yang Deng's little hand and dragged Yang Deng's little hand in front of him very stiffly.

"What are you doing?" Yang Deng struggled angrily, this person is really, what should he do if he is holding Xiaodouzi and falling his son?

Tang Dou grabbed Yang Deng's small hand and did not relax, he looked at it carefully, and pressed Yang Deng's small hand on the big sword on the coffee table again.

The jet-black sword body and Yang Deng's white little hands formed a stark contrast, but Tang Dou's focus was not on the huge contrast between black and white, in his eyes, at this moment, only the crossing ring on Yang Deng's finger remained, the crossing ring that he had always thought was made of obsidian.

"Huh?!" Yang Deng exclaimed, and she finally noticed how similar the crossing ring on her finger was to the big sword on the coffee table.

"You can see that...... The Crossing Ring is supposed to be made of the same material as this greatsword. Tang Dou said in a trembling voice, he finally found the source of the familiar feeling he had when he stroked the great sword.

However, the ring on Tang Dou's hand has been integrated into the bloodline, and when he saw this big sword from Dayu, although he had a strong sense of familiarity, he didn't associate the big sword with his crossing ring for a while.

And now, the crossing ring on Yang Deng's finger appeared in the field of view at the same time as the big sword, and Tang Dou instantly found the root.

The little bean in Yang Deng's arms had been completely woken up by Tang Dou and Yang Deng's shouting, and he babbled and struggled to sit up in Yang Deng's arms.

However, when Xiaodouzi saw the huge big sword on the coffee table, he suddenly closed his mouth, but it was only a blink of an eye, and Xiaodouzi suddenly babbled again, and tried to grasp the big sword with two small hands.

Tang Dou, who was grabbing Yang Deng's little hand and carefully comparing the big sword and the crossing ring, was disturbed by Xiaodouzi, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you give me a little quiet." ”

Yang Deng glared at Tang Dou angrily, but Yang Deng didn't say anything, one hand wearing the ring was still grabbed and studied by Tang Dou, so he could only use his other hand to tightly tie Xiao Douzi, trembling his legs, and comforting Xiao Douzi in a low voice: "Little Douzi is good, Dad is busy now, don't disturb Dad." ”

Tang Dou, who was immersed in his heart, and Yang Deng, who was only left with mother's love, did not think too much about Xiaodouzi's reaction after seeing the big sword at the moment, otherwise, uh, no, before Xiaodouzi could express his thoughts in words, they would never know the secret between the big sword and the crossing ring.

Tang Dou held Yang Deng's small hand in one hand, and gently pressed it on the big sword with the other.

That familiar feeling arose from the bottom of his heart again, and this time, Tang Dou finally determined that this familiar feeling was not caused by the fact that the crossing ring and the big sword were made of the same material that he had just suspected, and this familiar feeling was actually connected to his own blood.

"This sword, this sword and I are one." Tang Dou muttered his feelings.

"What?" Yang Deng didn't hear what Tang Dou was talking about, and asked.

Tang Dou woke up, looked at Yang Deng and asked, "Deng, when you touched this big sword, did you have a familiar feeling?" ”

Yang Deng frowned slightly, stroked the sword body and carefully experienced it, and shook his head at Tang Dou hesitantly: "I don't know what the familiar feeling you are talking about, but I don't feel much when I touch this sword, isn't it ......?"

Yang Deng frowned, she originally wanted to say whether Tang Dou would have a delusion, but she didn't want to say this guess.

Tang Dou finally let go of Yang Deng's little hand, the crossing ring on Yang Deng's hand couldn't be taken off, and he couldn't keep holding Yang Deng's little hand to compare.

Yang Deng hugged the little bean who was struggling in his arms tightly, looked at Tang Dou hesitantly and asked, "Is it possible that our obsidian ring and Xuanyuan Sword are made of the same material?" ”

Tang Dou picked up the big sword and put it on his knee, and said without raising his head: "I don't know what kind of material this is, but I'm sure that our crossing ring and this big sword are definitely not made of obsidian." I noticed a long time ago that the specific gravity of the crossing ring seemed to be much heavier than that of obsidian, and I calculated the specific gravity of obsidian and the crossing ring, and the specific gravity of the crossing ring was 4.25 times that of obsidian. However, at that time, the crossing ring was already on my hand, and the crossing ring was too small after all, I couldn't be sure if the number was accurate, and then I ignored it when I got your ring. Now that I have this great sword, I can accurately calculate the specific gravity of this great sword......"

Tang Dou said to himself, and started to untie the burlap wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

The whole big sword is completely natural, only the burlap wrapped around the hilt is added later, and this piece of burlap is wrapped around it, theoretically to prevent the palm of the hand from slipping when holding the sword.

However, this piece of burlap has been wrapped around the hilt of the sword for too long, and the layers of burlap have been glued together by some object, and it seems to have been connected to the hilt of the sword as a whole.

Yang Deng coaxed Xiaodouzi to sit away a little, making room for Tang Dou to operate.

Tang Dou frowned and looked at the burlap that was almost integrated with the hilt of the sword, and took out the Cold Moon Blade from his arms with a ruthless heart.

Even if the burlap on the hilt of the sword was wrapped by Emperor Shun or Emperor Yu himself, he couldn't care about it at the moment.

Seeing Tang Dou take out the Cold Moon Blade, Yang Deng, who knew that the Cold Moon Blade was sharp, couldn't help but hug Xiaodouzi and sit aside a little.

Xiao Douzi, who was crying in Yang Deng's arms, saw Tang Dou take out the Cold Moon Blade, and quieted down, his eyes widened in surprise, watching Tang Dou's every move.

Tang Dou glanced up at Yang Deng, exchanged a glance with Yang Deng, lowered his head, carefully reversed the Cold Moon Blade, and gently slashed the burlap wrapped around the hilt with the tip of the knife.