Chapter 615: The Rank of the Weapon
"Dad, this Panasonic wins, it's really hateful! Otherwise, we'll gather our men and take care of what they're all about! Yamamoto Kazumura gritted his teeth. He is really not convinced, his father is Goro Yamamoto, he is the prince of the group of three, in the island country, how many people dare to give him such a face? As a result, now, he is kneeling and begging for mercy, why? What did you do wrong?
Besides, that Panasonic Jinzhu originally went to Huaxia with a purpose, and he didn't really want to help himself, isn't Panasonic Jinzhu still dead?
"Smack!" A resounding slap in the face fell on him.
"Bastard! Don't you understand it until now? Goro Yamamoto gasped angrily, "We are a group of three, but we are very powerful in the island country, and we seem to be high in the mountains, but in the eyes of those people who win the empty space under Panasonic, we are just a piece of!" If he wanted to, we wouldn't have survived tonight, and we'd die quietly, you know? â
Yamamoto Ichimura was also blinded by his father's slap, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
"Dad, is it true that Panasonic is really so powerful?" Yamamoto Ichimura is indeed still a little unconvinced, how many people are there in one sword? How many people are there in their group of three? Are you still afraid that you can't fight each other?
Goro Yamamoto slapped again, but it didn't fall, seeing the pitiful appearance of Yamamoto Village, he really couldn't bear to beat, just said: "You remember it clearly for me, in the island country, you can do without the group of three, you can do without Goro Yamamoto, but you can't win without Panasonic!" â
Yamamoto Kazumura is still a little difficult to understand.
Suddenly, Yamamoto Ichimura remembered something again, and said with a pale face: "Dad, if we can't kill Ning Fei in a month, then will I really have to die then?" â
Goro Yamamoto's brows furrowed, and he didn't answer Yamamoto Kazumura's question, but at this time, Yamamoto Kazumura had already understood.
If a month later, Ning Fei is still alive, then he has to die!
Thinking of this, his knees weakened and he knelt directly on the ground.
"Dad, I don't want to die!" Yamamoto Ichimura cried with a handful of snot and tears.
Goro Yamamoto's face turned pale: "Isn't this nonsense you said?" If I don't need you to die, of course I don't want you to die, but if the time comes, we really don't kill Ning Fei, and Panasonic is still full of anger, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you really won't be able to live......"
Yamamoto's village is like ashes.
He regretted it very much now, regretting why he had to go to Huaxia to find trouble with Ning Fei, otherwise, how could so many things happen? Now, his life is equivalent to being in the hands of others, and if Matsushita wins empty and wants him to die, he has to die, what is this called?
"But son, don't worry, I plan to let Shan Ye Zhongji go to Huaxia and kill Ning Fei." Yamamoto Kazumura said.
"What? Secondary 2 uncle? Yamamoto was taken aback, then his face was full of joy, and he said, "Really? Is the second uncle really willing to go to Huaxia to kill Ning Fei? â
"Well, he owes our Yamamoto family a favor, I don't think he will refuse." Goro Yamamoto said.
Yamamoto Ichimura's heart was put down at this time......
In Shenhai City, in the Chen family's villas, Chen Xundao was pacing back and forth in his study.
"Grandpa Chen, if you have anything, just sue me directly." Ning Fei was a little anxious and said.
Chen Xundao sighed: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that I haven't thought of how to say it, I've already solved that paragraph of your text, it's just five words, Douzhuan Seven Star Formula." â
"Douzhuan Seven Star Trick?" Ning Fei was slightly stunned, "I see that there are more than five words on it?" â
"There are a few more, which are symbols used in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period." Chen Xundao explained.
Ning Fei then understood, but he still had a lot of doubts, and said, "Then Grandpa Chen, what is this Douzhuan Seven Star Technique?" â
"What's that?" Chen Xundao couldn't laugh or cry, "Actually, I don't know exactly what this thing is, but now I can be sure that it's a baby!" In the ancient books, it is recorded that the Seven Stars of Douzhuan is a secret book of cultivation during the flood period that survives on the Tai'a sword! Do you know what this means? If you can really cultivate, then you can even cultivate to become a god! â
Ning Fei was a little speechless.
Become a god? Isn't this superstition?
"Boy, look at the way you look, don't you believe me?" Chen Xundao said with a smile.
Ning Fei blushed and quickly shook his head, but he had this meaning in his heart, after all, these were too illusory, if there was really a god in this world, then why had he never seen it?
"I don't know if there are gods in this world, but I know that this Nine Turns and Seven Stars Recipe is definitely a cultivation secret, but I'm also a little curious, why is this only a title, but no content? Boy, tell me first, how did you see this line of text? â
Ning Fei hesitated, but still said: "Actually, I don't know, this line of words is what I saw on the Tai'a Sword, it's strange to say, before that, I carefully looked at the Tai'a Sword, there is no word on it, but since I fought with that Panasonic Jinzhu, there is this line of words on it." â
"Oh?" Chen Xundao narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After waiting for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in an inquiring tone, "Could it be because that piece was stained with the blood of Panasonic Golden Bamboo?" â
Ning Fei shook his head: "I don't know either. â
"Where's the Tai'a Sword? Did you bring it? Chen Xundao asked.
"Yes!" Ning Fei still believed in Chen Xundao very much, and immediately opened the belief he had brought and took out the Tai'a Sword.
Chen Xundao took the Tai'a sword, and his eyes seemed to fall on the sword.
"That day, I noticed that the Tai'a Sword contained aura, and when I saw it today, it was a worthwhile life!" Chen Xundao said.
"Well, Grandpa Chen, this shouldn't be as exaggerated as you said, right?" Ning Fei was sweating profusely, this was just seeing the Tai'a Sword, so it was not in vain? Chen Xundao is inevitably too easy to satisfy, right?
Chen Xundao glared at Ning Fei and said angrily, "What do you kid know?" This is a real artifact, Excalibur! Do you know what kind of value this sword has? Hmph, forget it, I don't bother to tell you, anyway, you don't understand. â
Ning Fei rubbed his palms a little embarrassed.
Chen Xundao wanted to pull out the Tai'a sword, but he didn't know why, he couldn't pull it out after pulling it out for a long time.
"Otherwise, I'll try?" Seeing Chen Xundao's sweaty appearance, Ning Fei couldn't help but feel funny, this old man, how to say that he was also the number one master of Chen's Taiji, he couldn't even pull out a sword.
Chen Xundao seemed to think of something, his expression became stern, he nodded, and handed over the Tai'a sword.
Ning Fei took the Tai'a sword and didn't say anything, and easily pulled out the Tai'a sword.
"Oh my God!" Chen Xundao said, "So that's really the case! â
"What is really like this?" Ning Fei couldn't help but ask curiously.
"You kid, you still don't understand? Why is it so easy for you to pull out the Tai'a sword, but not for me? Chen Xundao asked.
"Uh, you're old?" Ning Fei gave an uncertain answer.
Chen Xun was trembling with anger, can this kid speak? Am I old? When am I getting old? I'm still young, okay?
"! Even if I'm really old, I won't even be able to draw a sword! This sword is a confession of the Lord! Chen Xundao sighed, "I have long heard that the things above the aura have the ability to recognize the Lord, and today it seems that this is indeed the case!" â
"Reiki above?" Ning Fei asked, "Old man, what do you mean by that?" â
Chen Xundao listened to Ning Fei's question, and naturally was happy to explain, and said: "I told you to read too much a long time ago, you kid don't listen either, in fact, this is very easy to explain, it has been mentioned in many ancient weapons books, thinking that these weapons and the like, there is a hierarchy, just like the state of human cultivation, what kind of control is Zhou Tian, weapons also have their levels, such as the lowest, that is, mortal-level weapons, that is, ordinary swords, guns, sticks and the like, and the Internet is spiritual-level weapons, for example, Fang Tian's painting halberd, Zhangba spear, There are also Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and you, this is a god-level weapon at the spirit level, that is, I am talking about magic, according to rumors, the sword qi of Tai'a has long been stored in this world, but Ou Yezi and the cadres have solidified it, this is an artifact! What else is the fish intestine sword, the giant sword, the cadre Mo Ye, they are all magical ......"
Ning Fei gasped, it seems that this Tai'a sword is really a treasure!
"That old man, on top of the artifact, is there anything else?" Ning Fei asked.
The corners of Old Man Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed: "This, it's really hard to say, because the ones that go up are all those who don't save zĂ i, it's hard to say, they are saint-level weapons, such as the Yellow Emperor's Xuanyuan Sword, Chengying Sword, Hou Yi's 10,000-jin crossbow, and 1,000-pound sword...... Most of this is mythical. â
Ning Fei nodded.
"Okay, I'll see if you need to dye the sword with blood to see the text on it." As he spoke, he had already bitten his fingers and smeared them on the Tai'a sword.
Ning Fei was a little embarrassed, these things should have been done by him, but he had to let Old Man Chen do it, it was really unkind to think about it!
It's just that the blood has been smeared for a long time, and no words have been revealed.
"Is it because there is too little blood?" Old Man Chen said to himself, "I'm putting more of it." â
"Old man, wait a minute!" Ning Fei hurriedly dissuaded, "You can't come again, otherwise, I will faint from excessive blood loss, and the Chen family will have to beat me to death with a stick!" â
Chen Xundao looked depressed.
"Old man, I don't think it's a problem, maybe it's because ......" Ning Fei seemed to have a guess.
"Huh? What's with? Chen Xundao said excitedly, "What did you think of?" Hurry up! â