Chapter 123: Playing in the Water Like a Dragon (2)
Everyone laughed, few people who played with old objects in these years said that they were hiding fakes, especially these Tibetan friends who were half a bucket of water, and they didn't know what modesty was.
The dagger was lowered into the water, causing a ripple, and when the sword sank to the bottom of the basin, the water began to tremble slightly, and what happened next shocked everyone.
The water surface that should have been calm began to spin around the dagger, and then it turned faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, a small whirlpool was formed, and the water in the basin rattled, and the dagger began to rotate along the edge of the whirlpool, and the water splashed quickly from the edge of the basin, soaking the carpet under his feet......
The short sword really swam at the bottom of the basin like a silver dragon, as fast as a flying compass, but it was always attached to the edge of the whirlpool, and the whirlpool in the basin extended and expanded in the surprised eyes of everyone, and the stagnant water on the carpet wet the soles of their shoes without realizing it, these old men were wearing cloth shoes, which were almost soaked with water!
Burst! The sharp tip of the sword stabbed the edge of the plastic bathtub, the whirlpool dispersed with a loud sound, and the water gushed out along the opening, and the box was silent.
Xu Qing, who was the first to come back to his senses, bent down and pulled out the short sword from the basin, his face was full of joy, and he wiped the water droplets on the hilt of the sword on the carpet, and took the leather sheath and wanted to include the sword.
"Wait!"
The five old men with wet shoes spoke in unison, and their high-decibel voices startled the stunned Tang Dashao, and muttered: "God, it's so godly!" ”
Xu Qing put the sword into the sheath and said in a low voice, "This is mine!" "Facing the eager eyes of five old men who are more than 400 years old, not to mention the pressure.
The itchy Wu Lao rubbed his hands in a hurry, and sneered: "I know it's yours, can you show me again?" ”
That impatient appearance made Xu Qing's mind stir, and he actually remembered the old monk who borrowed Tang monk's robe in Journey to the West, first watched and then touched, and then borrowed it to wear it overnight, and finally was picked up by the black bear monster!
The old man in the box with this mind can put together a table of mahjong, if the short sword arrives in their hands, they may not know when it will toss Xu Qing shook his head and tied the sword back to his waist.
"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, if you want to see it, let's see it another day!" Xu Qing said apologetically, stretched out his hand to hook Tang Guobin's shoulder, and walked out of the box quickly, and a sigh came from behind him.
The two walked into another box shoulder to shoulder, Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "These old men have turned green in their eyes, and they don't know how long it will take to show them the ink!" ”
Tang Guobin nodded and smiled: "Haha!" You didn't see them like that, your eyes were about to pop out, just now Wu Lao said that the Longyuan Sword could never be a short sword, and the old object that I have played for half my life will be eye-popping this time! I can see that my brother is so happy! ”
Xu Qing touched his stomach and said, "I haven't even hit my teeth in the morning until now, so I'll call something to fill my belly first!" ”
Tang Guobin scolded with a smile: "Paralyzed! Your belly is important, dare to come to my brother to eat white food! ”
Xu Qing said disappreciably: "Who called us brothers!" Coming to dinner is to give you face. ”
Tang Guobin laughed loudly and said: "Haha! When my brother finishes fighting the little devil, you must borrow this sword from me for a few days. ”
Xu Qing said very happily: "Okay, a few days is too short, at least half a month!" ”