Chapter 684: Kunpeng Descends the Dragon (2)

The leprosy man took out a pamphlet from his pocket and opened it, reversed the tip of the knife and scratched it a few times, tore off a piece and picked it on the tip of the knife to gesture to this side, and with a flick of his wrist, the flying knife and the piece of paper floated towards this side.

Why use floating to describe the trajectory of a flying knife in the air, because it is too slow, as if it is held by an invisible silk thread to maintain a uniform linear motion, plus the knife body is wearing a piece of paper, like a flying oversized vegetable butterfly, this speed ordinary people can grasp it in the palm of their hands.

The flying knife seems to be extremely slow, but it is actually very fast, in the blink of an eye, it has come closer, Xu Qing leaned out of his left palm and firmly connected the flying knife in his palm, feeling that this knife is quite heavy in his hand, and he took out the piece of paper worn on the knife and took a look, only to see a row of clear block letters hollowed out on it: Li Lao is invited, Yang Fan should be beaten, and a knife is given as a thought. The payment is, the dragon's tooth waste knife.

Xu Qing smiled slightly, looked up at the man who called himself a waste knife, and saw that he stretched out his hand and pointed to the villa where Xue Lao lived, and suddenly had a score in his heart.

"He Shang, you go back to rest first, and I'll visit Elder Li." Xu Qing turned his head and commanded He Shang, and when he looked at the waste knife under the poplar tree again, he found that the person had disappeared.

It was only a hundred steps to the Xue family's villa, Xu Qing played with the knife in his hand and pressed the doorbell, and after a few seconds, Xue Guoqiang opened the door, and when he saw the knife in his hand, he frowned slightly and said: "Put this thing away, it will not be in shape all day long." ”

Xu Qing pursed his lips, his palm shook, and the knife flew out with a broken palm, drawing a silver arc in the air and poking it on the osmanthus tree in the yard, seeing that Xue Guoqiang frowned again.

Walking into the villa, Li Lao and Xue Lao were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, there was a half-foot-high jade object on the coffee table, and the second elder was talking and laughing at the object while tasting tea, and the focus of the conversation between the two naturally turned to him when they saw Xu Qing enter the door.

Xue Lao smiled and beckoned to Xu Qing and said, "Qingzi, come and sit down and help the teacher take a look at this Kunpeng Descending Dragon." ”

"Kunpeng descends the dragon, good name!" Xu Qing smiled and walked quickly to the sofa, Li Lao smiled and nodded at him and said, "Young man, we met again, it seems that people have grown a lot taller." ”

Xu Qing bowed to Elder Li very politely: "Hello." After speaking, he sat down beside Xue Lao with great interest, and turned his gaze to the ornament on the coffee table.

This is the last time in Yangon, Myanmar to buy the piece of insect material, generally still maintain the shape of the cylinder that was solved with the Longyuan sword last time, the protruding material that was deliberately left at the top last time was pondered into a Dapeng bird with wings and claws, two sharp eyes are staring at a verdant jade insect diagonally below, this insect has added micro-carving skills, and has become a small dragon with flying scales and claws......

Kunpeng is a mythical bird, when it was young, it was a big fish in the sea, and it grew into a soaring sky, legend has it that this bird feeds on dragons, and the Dapeng gold-winged bird in Buddhism eats 500 small dragons plus a dragon king every day, and the poor and tragic dragon son and grandson have become noodles. Xue Lao's Kunpeng dragon carving skills are impeccable, and the title of the work still has a trace of kindness, only using a descending word, and no food or pecking, the wonder of thinking is implicitly combined with the way of benevolence, righteousness and compassion, and it is really a classic masterpiece.