The cold moon blade, also known as Mrs. Xu's dagger, the ancient strange soldier, according to rumors, this knife is born of a meteorite, when the meteorite falls from the sky and the ground, the cold moon blade has been almost formed, Mrs. Xu got it, see its whole body smooth and crystalline, charming under the bright moon, and the shape is like a crescent moon, the cold is pressing, so the name of this knife is the cold moon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tang Dou was very fond of the Cold Moon Blade after he got it, and he always carried it with him, except for the time when he crossed into the Wuhu Chaos and used it a few times, but he rarely used it, but the sharpness of this knife had also been verified on those Hu dogs, and it pierced into the human body, just like a knife cutting tofu without hindrance.

Now, this priceless ancient soldier is used by Tang Dou as a knife and scissors to peel off the burlap wrapped around the hilt of the big sword.

The burlap that blocked the sharpness of the Cold Moon Blade, the blade slashed, and the burlap on the hilt of the sword opened in response.

Seeing the burlap being cut, Tang Dou couldn't help but be startled, he knew the sharpness of the Cold Moon Blade, lest the blade damage this unknown big sword, even if it was the hilt of the burlap entangled.

Tang Dou regretted and hurriedly put away the Cold Moon Blade, reached out to untie the burlap that had been peeled off, and secretly scolded himself for being lazy and not going to get the scissors or something.

Tang Dou smoothly peeled off the tightly wound burlap from the hilt of the sword, because the burlap had been wound for too long, I don't know how many layers of burlap had become almost a whole, and had become the same as the rubber sleeve on the handlebars of a bicycle.

However, Tang Dou didn't have the heart to look at the burlap that he had peeled off, and the sword hilt exposed in front of him had already shocked him, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Broken? How can it be crippled? ”

The jet-black hilt is integrated with the entire big sword, and there is no trace of embedding, but at the end of the hilt is an obvious fracture stubble, it seems that there should be a sword pier at the end of the hilt of this big sword, and this sword pier has fallen for some reason at this moment.

Just like someone stabbed his heart, Tang Dou's aching cheeks twitched and deformed.

"It's really crippled." Yang Deng whispered regretfully on the side.

Tang Dou carefully hugged the big sword to his knees, reached out and carefully touched the broken stubble at the end of the hilt, and said to Yang Deng without raising his head: "Lamp, help me get a magnifying glass." ”

Although Tang Dou is also in the antique shop, he is an alternative, and he does not have any of the treasures that the people in the antique shop carry with him.

Yang Deng sighed, hurriedly stood up with Xiaodouzi and walked to the cabinet on the side, took a ten-fold magnifying glass from the drawer and walked back and handed it to Tang Dou.

Tang Dou, who was in a trance, saw Yang Deng's little hand holding a magnifying glass, and suddenly grabbed Yang Deng's little hand with a startled sound.

Tang Dou took the magnifying glass from Yang Deng's hand with his other hand, put it on the coffee table on the side, held Yang Deng's small hand and looked up at Yang Deng, and said urgently: "Lamp, sit down, clench your fists." ”

Yang Deng sat down beside Tang Dou for some reason, and clenched his little fists according to Tang Dou's instructions.

Tang Dou pulled Yang Deng's small fist and slowly approached the broken part of the hilt of the big sword, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Lamp, look, does this ring look like it's part of this big sword?" Tang Dou asked with a trembling voice.

Because Yang Deng clenched her fists, the crossing ring she wore on her finger was highlighted, and now she was pulled by Tang Dou to the sword pier where the sword handle was missing, and the curvature of the ring coincided perfectly with the broken sword handle.

Yang Deng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in a dry voice: "The crossing ring turned out to be the sword pier of this big sword. ”

"It's part of the pier." Tang Dou's eyes lit up and corrected, at this moment, he had sketched in his mind the shape of a cylindrical wavy sword pier composed of passing rings.

Tang Dou quickly leaned over and took out a pen and paper from under the coffee table, and sketched the shape of a complete big sword on the paper in three or two clicks, and the most prominent sword pier was the cylindrical sword pier composed of crossing rings that he had generated in his mind just now.

"Finally found the origin of the crossing ring", Tang Dou laughed out of shape, grabbed Yang Deng's arm and shook it vigorously and laughed and said: "I dare to conclude that this big sword is the Xuanyuan Sword nine times out of ten, except for the magical Xuanyuan Sword, I can't find a second explanation, and our crossing ring must be the sword pier of the Xuanyuan Sword, you wait, I will go back to Jinling to take my parents' rings over and compare them." ”

Yang Deng was taken aback by Tang Dou's words, she hurriedly grabbed Tang Dou's arm, and said nervously: "Douzi, don't come nonsense." ”

"What nonsense?" Tang Dou, who was excited, calmed down a little, looked at Yang Deng for some reason and asked.

Yang Deng nervously pulled Tang Dou's arm and said, "Douzi, my parents' ring has been dripping blood to recognize the owner, how can you take it?" ”

Tang Douleng for a moment, instantly understood what Yang Deng meant, and couldn't help laughing and reached out to rub Yang Deng's head: "Silly girl, you are really stupid, do you think I am going to cut off my parents' fingers?" Mom and Dad have already broken a finger, if it weren't for the point of being forced to be helpless, do you think they would still drip blood from the crossing ring on their fingers to recognize the owner? ”

Yang Deng was dumbfounded, couldn't help but twist Tang Dou's arm and twisted it fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You have been hiding such a big matter from me." ”

Tang Dou pretended to grin and hugged Yang Deng and Xiaodouzi into his arms, kissed one of them on the face, and apologized with a smile: "Actually, I didn't want to hide this matter from you, but I was negligent." ”

"Quipble", Yang Deng smiled and twisted Tang Dou again, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and said: "It's already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and my parents have already fallen asleep, or you wait for dawn to go." ”

Tang Dou grinned bitterly, he had just discovered the secret, and he hadn't been verified yet, he didn't want to wait even a second at the moment, but it was indeed too much to quarrel with his parents in the middle of the night.

Seeing Tang Dou's uncomfortable appearance, Yang Deng smiled, reached out and picked up the sketch that Tang Dou had just drawn, studied it and asked, "Douzi, you said that our crossing ring is the sword pier of Xuanyuan Sword, and you said that there are a total of how many rings to constitute the sword pier of Xuanyuan Sword?" ”

Yang Deng deliberately diverted Tang Dou's attention, so that he would not return to Jinling in the middle of the night to wake up his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Sure enough, this question diverted Tang Dou's attention, and he held the hilt of the big sword in front of his eyes again, frowned slightly and said, "According to the size of our rings, I feel that there should be at least nine to twelve rings side by side, and only that length can be coordinated with the proportions of the Xuanyuan Sword." ”

"Nine to twelve?" Yang Deng's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Tang Dou looked at Yang Deng and nodded affirmatively: "According to the habit, the sword pier should be wider than the hilt of the sword to prevent the sword bearer from getting out of his hand." According to the diameter of the hilt, if it is wider, then the pier should be composed of at least nine rings, and the ratio of twelve rings is more reasonable, and the proportion of more than twelve is a bit out of balance. ”

Yang Deng gestured with his finger at the top of the hilt of the big sword, nodded, looked at Tang Dou thoughtfully and asked, "There are nine to twelve rings, and we have four in our hands, which means that at least five rings are missing, where are they?" In whose hands? ”

Knowing that Tang Dou couldn't answer this question, Yang Deng couldn't help but ask.

Tang Dou smiled bitterly and frowned and shook his head slightly, yes, where is the rest of the ring? In whose hands?

At this time, the mobile phone in Tang Dou's pocket rang.

Who's going to call at such a late hour?

Tang Dou hurriedly put down the Xuanyuan Sword on his knees and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.