Under normal circumstances, when old friends invite guests to dinner, there will be no juniors present, and Duanmu can clearly see that although Zhang Qi is young, Song Qiandao's attitude towards Zhang Qi is no different from that of ordinary generations. [No pop-up novel network]

If this is the case, then there is a possible surname by chance, Duanmu will not make up his mind so early, but the conversation with Song Qiandao undoubtedly made Duanmu sure that he came to him today to help Zhang Qi.

"Brother Duan, let me introduce you, this is Zhang Qi, who has helped me several times." After Song Qiandao invited the two to sit down, he introduced Duanmu to Duanmu, this was the first hint, and then when introducing Duanmu, he deliberately explained some of Duanmu's relationships in Hong Kong.

In this way, Duanmu, who is old and sophisticated, can hear Song Qiandao's extra-string voice immediately, the expression on his face remains unchanged, but he has a deduction for the process of this trip in his heart.

"Qiandao, you kid, if it weren't for someone else's light today, it seems that I want to eat your meal, and I don't know when I have to wait." Duanmu and Song Qiandao are a generation apart in terms of generation, but there is not much difference in age, one is in business and the other is in the underworld, the strange thing is that the friendship between the two is very good, so Duanmu can tease Song Qiandao in person, not polite at all.

After listening to Duanmu's words, Song Qiandao put on the usual smiling expression of dealing with his old friend, and said, "No way, I have found my daughter, I don't want to care about anything." ”

Duanmu also understands Song Qiandao's affairs, and when he heard this guy's half-show-off words, he couldn't help but send a concerned look, and Song Qiandao came back with a happy smile, and everything was in plain sight.

Knowing that his old friend's affairs were done, Duanmu was also happy for Song Qiandao, and when he thought of his situation, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"I'll show you something." Putting aside the dissatisfaction in his heart, Duanmu said to Song Qian with a smile, and then picked up the box he had just brought and opened it.

Inside was an antique ancient sword, and after pulling it out, it could be seen from the blade that seeped with cold light, that it was a sharp and good sword.

Seeing the sword, Zhang Qi was also very interested in leaning over to take a look, this sword looked really good, but after observing for a long time, Zhang Qi was slightly less interested, without it, just because this is a handicraft, there is no murderous sword, Zhang Qi called it a handicraft.

However, Duanmu was very interested, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and carefully putting down the scabbard with the other, and said happily: "I bought this from the black market, I have seen it with experts, it is said that it is likely to be a legendary thing, guess ......."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu put the sword on the table and motioned for Song Qiandao to watch.

After picking up the sword, Song Qiandao looked at it helplessly, Duanmu is a martial arts practitioner, likes to collect some cold weapons, especially likes good swords that are both antiques and very practical, whenever he buys something good, he will take it out and show off.

The problem is that Song Qiandao is a businessman, and even if this kind of antique sword is appraised by Song Qiandao, Song Qiandao may not be able to say one, two, three, four.

When he was about to give a few words of praise, Song Qiandao's eyes suddenly swept over Zhang Qi's body, and he immediately sighed in his heart, he didn't know how to look at the sword, Zhang Qihui ah, not only will, the box that Zhang Qi has been holding in his hand all day is said to contain a peerless sword, it is better to ...... "Ah Qi, I can't see that I am ugly and acting, you are an expert, show Brother Duan." Song Qiandao put the sword on the table and said to Zhang Qi.

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu showed a surprised gaze, there are not many people who like to collect these things now, and Zhang Qi is young, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like an expert, but the meaning revealed in Song Qiandao's tone is clearly that he thinks Zhang Qi is very powerful.

When he first came in, Duanmu didn't look at Zhang Qi very carefully, but now that he was pushed to the front by Song Qiandao, Duanmu could look at him carefully in a justifiable manner.

This look, Duanmu can see a little clue, the actions of people who practice martial arts generally carry a martial wind, how to say it, standing like a pine, sitting like a clock, walking like the wind, lying like a bow, this is not all about posture, but posture, expression, is the kind of demeanor that can break out casually.

It's like Duanmu himself, when he usually walks, he can be described as a dragon and a tiger, this is because he has practiced martial arts to the depths, and his demeanor is introverted at any time, but Zhang Qi is different, martial arts are innate, his explosiveness is more introverted, and the realm is quite different, Duanmu can see that it is not difficult for Zhang Qi to practice martial arts, but if you want to find out Zhang Qi's level, then forget it.

"The surname is Zhang, whose child is it?" Duanmu began to mumble in his heart, but on the surface he still smiled to see how Zhang Qi evaluated his sword.

"Uh, good sword." Zhang Qi didn't expect Song Qiandao to push himself out, and he didn't want to lie, so he just took a few more in-depth glances and gave his own answer.

Zhang Qi's answer is to give or not to give, there is really no difference, a good sword is certain, even if it is a fake, Duanmu has tried the power of the sword, after all, when he bought it, those people blew it all over the sky, there was no real material, Duanmu was stupid and bought it.

"Hehe......" Song Qian said that he didn't expect Zhang Qi's final evaluation to be so short and so cure-all, he laughed awkwardly twice, and wanted to make a round.

"Where's the good?" Duanmu picked up Zhang Qi's words and said, he didn't mean that Zhang Qi was ugly, but curious, Song Qiandao's vision was still good, and the person he liked should not be able to say even a little something.

Duanmu just wants to listen to good words now, especially the good words of insiders, even if it is Zhang Qi, who is half an expert, Duanmu also wants to listen to two comfortable sentences.

"It's beautiful, and the wood used for the hilt is good, well, the scabbard is gorgeous." Zhang Qi squeezed out a few words, which made Song Qiandao's face immediately show a crying and laughing expression, what are these words, is it to praise the vase, or to praise the sword?

Song Qiandao couldn't cry or laugh, Duanmu was a little unhappy, what he took out was an ancient sword, how could it be praised as a flower, even if it was a flower, something with a murderous aura was described in words with fat powder, which was as disgusting as praising the feather for being so coquettish.

"Hehe, Ah Qi, you are not kind, you have half of the words, in my opinion, this sword is not only beautiful and gorgeous, but it is murderous, once it is wielded, it will definitely make people feel suffocated."

Finding Duanmu's unhappiness, Song Qiandao smiled and said roundly, and asked Duanmu again: "Brother Duan, it's time to tell us what kind of sword this is in the legend." ”

"It's a big deal." Duanmu was too lazy to worry about juniors like Zhang Qi, and after being scratched by Song Qiandao, he said proudly: "I have found an expert to see it, although I am not 100% sure, but this sword is likely to be the legendary Juque Sword, the ...... that Gou Jian and others have taken."

"Juque?" Looking at the handicraft, even Zhang Qi, who had a steady surname, swallowed the tea in his mouth quickly, and then asked out loud with a smile.

Oh my God, this is a huge sword, a giant sword that he Zhang Qi slashed countless enemies in his previous life? So what is the sword he has in the box right now, which he is using so happily? This is really Li Kui meeting Li Ghost.

Zhang Qi's surprise was seen as excitement by Duanmu, which is also normal, anyone who sees the legendary disappearing ancient sword will also be excited.

"That's right, how? Qiandao, I brought it to you from a friend, do you want to open your eyes. Duanmu said proudly, like a child showing off his beloved things.

In Zhang Qi's stunned, Song Qiandao cooperated with Duanmu's performance, nodded and pandered: "If it's true, then it's an eye-opener." ”

Seeing Duanmu preparing to open Song Qiandao's eyes with great interest, Zhang Qi felt a little strange in his heart, whether Duanmu's sword was an ancient sword or not, Zhang Qi was not sure, but that was definitely not a giant sword, this was beyond doubt.

"Even if it's an ancient sword, it's an ancient sword used to decorate the nobility, Juque? Come on, I'm not going to hit my head and die. Secretly thinking in his heart, Zhang Qi would not come out and tell Duanmu, no matter what kind of sword it is, Duanmu decided in his heart that it was Juque, then this old man would have that happiness, and he was not very familiar with him, so why bother to say it, at most it would be good to talk to Song Qiandao at that time.

"Ah Qi, don't you have your box with you? Take out the sword inside and take a look at it. Song Qiandao was so excited to see Duanmu, and the safflower also needed a green leaf lining, so it would not be a shame to let Zhang Qi be the foil of the legendary giant sword.

This proposal is also suitable for ordinary times, after all, you can't see anything by looking at one, if there are two swords compared, you can see the advantages and disadvantages, as long as Zhang Qi's sword does not lose too much, it is also a thing to be proud of.

The question is, is there a comparison between the two? The one on Zhang Qi's body is for killing, Duanmu's one is for decoration, and Zhang Qi's sword is the real thing, and Duanmu's one is a fake.

"No, just look at Mr. Duan's." Zhang Qi shook his head and refused, he was still waiting for Duanmu to help him do something, now he made the other party embarrassed, and it would be embarrassing to wait for him to speak.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang also likes to play with swords, that's a coincidence, take it out, old man, I'll help you take a look, if you want to say this ancient sword and ancient sword, Duan thinks he still has a little eyesight." Duanmu said happily, his thoughts are simple, he just wants to help Zhang Qi palm.

Seeing Song Qiandao and Duanmu's expressions, Zhang Qi was helpless, if he refused again, it would only arouse the curiosity of the other party even more, and maybe offend people, so it was better not to hide it.

And Zhang Qi is also a little resentful of the fake in Duanmu's hand, what a giant sword, this is going to be passed out, even if his sword is buried.

Open the box, an ordinary scabbard in the eye, the hilt is also commonplace, this is not surprising, Zhang Qi only thinks about convenience and appropriateness, the sword in his hand is for use, not for decoration, so the hilt and scabbard are mainly practical.

Seeing this appearance, Duanmu thought to himself that it was no wonder that Zhang Qi was reluctant to take it out, this could not be compared, but in order to give people face, he still focused on watching it......

(To be continued)