"Ahem...... Ahem......"

After more than ten minutes, Bai Shannan's complexion suddenly became shriveled, and his originally ruddy face became a little pale, and he coughed several times in succession.

"Old man, is that true?"

Seeing the changes in Bai Shannan, Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Old man, forget about this matter, don't deduce it anymore......"

Qin Feng certainly wanted to know the current situation of his family, but if it was at the cost of Bai Shannan's vitality, then he would rather think of other ways.

"It's okay, it's not a big ......"

Old Man Bai waved his hand, his face showed tiredness, and said: "If it weren't for your master back then, my old life would have been handed over to the Japanese. ”

Clear grievances and grievances are the code of conduct of the people of the rivers and lakes, and the most obsessed thing in Bai Shannan's life is that he owes too much to the life-seeking Yama of the year, but he has never had the opportunity to repay.

So now that Qin Feng has a request for himself, Bai Shannan risked being contaminated with cause and effect and leaking the heavenly secrets, but he still helped Qin Feng deduce.

"Old man, what about my family?"

When Zai Yu helped Qin Feng deduce the eight characters of his birthday, Qin Feng was not in front of him.

It was because Qin Feng didn't know much about the harm that this divination and hexagram had brought to him, and after hearing Old Man Bai's words, he couldn't help but hesitate to ask, after all, this matter was about Qin Feng's parents and relatives.

"Your parents are alive, your family is ...... The fifth generation ...... in the same hall" said this, Bai Shannan's face was a little ugly, his mouth was tightly closed, and he refused to say a word more.

The ancients used divination and fortune-telling to tell the subject a limerick poem, just because they were unwilling to be contaminated with cause and effect. Old Man Bai's move is already a leak of heaven.

"Five...... Five generations in the same house? ”

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, because he had never seen his grandparents since he was a child, and Qin Feng never dreamed that there were still elders on top of his grandparents.

Families in general. It is rare for four generations to be in the same house, and the oldest elder in the family is probably more than eighty years old, and the fifth generation is in the same house, so isn't there still a centenarian in the family?

"Why didn't my parents tell me that?" At this time, Qin Feng's heart was full of doubts, but he had a feeling that Old Man Bai's deduction might be true.

"Master, I made you a cup of ginseng tea. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot......"

When Qin Feng was in a daze, Bai Bin brought a cup of tea to Old Man Bai, he had followed Bai Shannan all his life, and naturally knew that helping others deduce numerology and look at the hexagram would cause harm to himself.

"It's okay, my life is good, and it's no problem to live past 100 years old."

After drinking the cup of ginseng tea, Bai Shannan's face looked a little better, and he said, "Among the people of my generation." Except for the young marshal, there are not many people who can survive me......"

"Young marshal?" Qin Feng was awakened by Bai Shannan's words. He asked with some curiosity: "Old man, who is the young marshal you are talking about?" ”

"Who else? That young marshal who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, smokes, and has all kinds of poisons! ”

Bai Shannan hahadaxiao got up, and his words were not very respectful to this person called the young marshal, but there was an affection for an old friend.

After hearing Old Man Bai's words, Bai Bin smiled on the side: "Master." The young marshal's spirit is not as good as you, I see, he will definitely not survive you......"

"Alas, there are fewer and fewer old friends, and Han Qing does not have a few years to live." Old Man Bai sighed when he heard this.

"Is that the one from the Northeast?" After the old man Bai said the word young marshal. Qin Feng suddenly understood, and he couldn't help but have a very strange feeling in his heart.

The young marshal mentioned by Bai Shannan is simply too famous in modern Chinese history, and of course, this reputation is mixed.

Whether it is the infamy of the general who did not resist in the early stage, or the reputation of the joint anti-Japanese resistance in the later period, it cannot erase the important role played by this person in that period of history.

Although Qin Feng has never been in a classroom except in college, he has read a lot of books and knows a lot about this young marshal, but Qin Feng didn't expect that he was still alive in the world.

"It's that person."

Bai Bin couldn't help but laugh when he saw the expression on Qin Feng's face, and said: "The young marshal and the old man were best friends back then, after he came out of Taiwan Island a few years ago, he lived in Hawaii, and sometimes he would come here to stay for a few days. ”

Hearing Bai Bin's explanation, Qin Feng knew that after daring to love this young marshal to kill Mr. Jiang, he boiled Mr. Jiang to death, and he was able to leave after Zuihou Taidao changed the day.

"It seems that if you live the longest, you will definitely win."

I don't know why, Qin Feng had such a thought in his heart, the party involved in that historical event back then, only the young marshal was alive, and the success or failure of right and wrong was all in a bowl of loess.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Seeing that Old Man Bai's face was still not very good, Qin Feng put his hand on Bai Shannan's wrist, and a pure true aura passed.

This hand was discovered by Qin Feng after Meng Yao's injury last time, and the Taoist true qi he cultivated was similar to acupuncture, which can alleviate people's fatigue and the aging of physical functions to a certain extent.

"Huh? Xiao Qin, have you entered the dark energy? ”

Feeling the true qi coming from his wrist, Old Man Bai showed surprise on his face, Bai Shannan came from before the liberation, and the dark masters of that meeting can be called a generation of grandmasters, and there are only about a dozen people in the huge China.

Originally, he was very surprised when Liu Zimo entered the dark energy, but he didn't think that Qin Feng, who was a little smaller than Liu Zimo, was actually a dark energy cultivator, when did the grandmaster-level characters become so worthless?

"It's just a fluke."

After Qin Feng used his true qi to swim around Bai Shannan's body, he slowly took it back and said, "Old man, you are tired today, or ...... Rest early, let's talk again tomorrow? ”

After hearing that Bai Shannantui performed the pattern of his family being the fifth generation in the same house, Qin Feng's heart had not calmed down, and he also wanted to go back and think about it, what was going on.

"It's okay, this will be much better, if your true qi is used for acupuncture. The effect will be even better...... "Old Man Bai is a knowledgeable person, and after Qin Feng's true aura entered his body, Bai Shannan immediately felt its effect.

"Old man, I don't have the idea of hanging a pot to help the world."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this, his experience when he was young destined him to be a pragmatist. Although he learned a lot, Qin Feng still selectively focused on skills related to life or business.

Just like the appreciation and restoration of antique jade, Qin Feng has put in a lot of hard work, on the contrary, in terms of Zaiyu's proficient medical skills, Qin Feng has not put much effort into it.

"Father, you're tired today, just listen to Brother Qin, rest early."

Bai Zhentian was also a little worried about his old father's health, and said on the side: "Brother Qin can stay in San Francisco for a few more days. You've always had time to talk to him. ”

As he spoke, Bai Zhentian glanced at Qin Feng, since his father lived in seclusion, Bai Zhentian rarely saw his father talk about sex, and he really wanted Qin Feng to accompany him for a few more days.

"Yes, old man, let's talk about it tomorrow." Qin Feng nodded, for the sake of Old Man Liu and Master, Qin Feng had always respected the old man.

"Stinky boy. Do you really think I can't see anything? ”

Old Man Bai stretched out his hand and slapped his son's head, and said angrily: "Is your eye in the sand or what's the matter?" What is the hard blinking of a mess? To whom do you wink? ”

"Father. I...... I'm blinded by the wind! ”

Bai Zhentian's face was flushed by his old father's words, and after holding it for a long time, he blocked it back with what Bai Shannan had just said, and the few people present laughed secretly in their hearts.

"Okay, I know you're worried about my health......"

Old Man Bai sat on the chair with a golden knife and beckoned to Bai Bin. said: "Second brother, take the things I asked you to take and show them to Qin Feng......

Although they are nominally master and servant, Bai Zhentian has always regarded Bai Bin as a little brother, and the title of the two is also very strange, one is called master. One shouted the second one.

"Old man, the hexagram you just calculated for me is worth everything." After hearing Old Man Bai's words, Qin Feng suddenly understood that what the old man was talking about was a gift for Bai Bin to pick up.

"I kowtowed when I entered the door, if I don't come up with some greeting gifts, your master will definitely laugh at me for being stingy when he is under Jiuquan."

Old Man Bai smiled and said, "Back then, Mr. Xia was a scholar of heaven and man, but I wanted to see if his disciples also had this ability?" ”

"Old man, how can I compare with Master......"

Qin Feng said a few words of humility, but he was also quite curious about what Old Man Bai was going to take out, and the objects that could make Bai Shannan hide in the secret room were not small.

"Hey, Qin Feng, let's talk about it first, if you recognize this thing, then I will give you the right to be a meeting gift, if you can't recognize it, it means that you don't know the goods, and I have to take it back."

There is a word called the old man an old naughty boy, this person will return to his basics when he is old, and even his personality is a little like a child, and the same is true for the old man Bai, who still squeezes his eyes at Qin Feng when he speaks.

"Let's take a look first, old man, Master's skills, I didn't learn what to ...... in case"

Qin Feng's words were ambushed, if he couldn't recognize the object that Old Man Bai took out, it meant that he was not good at learning, but he would not fall into the name of Yama.

"Hehe, your master may not be able to recognize this thing." Old Man Bai smiled, gestured to Bai Bin, and motioned for him to take out the things.

"Qin Feng, give ......" Bai Bin stretched out his right palm, and in the palm of his palm, there was a pocket dagger with a sheath.

Although the handle of the dagger is small, it is full of antiquity, and it is wrapped with gold wire, and it is luxurious and graceful, and these two very different styles appear together, but they complement each other without any conflict.

"This ...... What kind of sword is this? ”

Qin Feng had heard Old Man Bai mention it before, and he asked Bai Bin to get the sword, but Qin Feng never thought that the sword was taken, but it was very different from the sword in his own cognition.

"Xiao Qin, are you trying to take care of me?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Old Man Bai looked at him with a smile.

"Father, I thought you would come up with something good."

Seeing the pocket sword in Bai Bin's palm, Bai Zhentian laughed and said, "Although this thing is good-made, it is probably just a playful object in ancient times, and it is not worth much." ”

"Oh? Big Brother Bai, does this sword have any other origins? Qin Feng took the pocket sword from Bai Bin's hand. did not rush to open it, but looked at Bai Zhentian.

"Can this also be called a sword?"

Bai Zhentian pursed his lips when he heard this, and said, "At best, this is made by ancient people to be used as an ornament, right?" And I guess it's still worn by a reader, and I got it from an auction house......"

It turned out that the pocket sword that Old Man Bai took out was more than ten years ago. Bai Zhentian visited an auction house and found it in the warehouse of the auction house.

The reason why it was thrown in the warehouse was because the auction house couldn't estimate it accurately.

In the mid-80s, the auction house organized two auctions, but both of them were unsuccessful because the foreign collectors felt that even their table knives were sharper and more beautiful than this sword.

Bai Zhentian knew that his father loved to collect Chinese cold weapons, so he casually asked the price. The manager of the auction house didn't take it seriously, and bluntly said that for only a thousand dollars, he could take the thing.

Although I felt that a thousand dollars was a bit expensive, but at that time, the old man Bai had just retired because of the Jiangnan case, and Bai Zhentian was full of swords, wanting the old man to divert his attention, so he paid a thousand dollars to buy the sword.

After giving it to his father, Bai Zhentian didn't take this matter to heart. And he never heard his father mention this pocket sword again, but he didn't expect that it was taken out by his old father today.

"A thousand dollars? Just by the years. It's also worth ......."

After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Qin Feng nodded slightly, he could see from the handle of this short sword that the golden wire was wound by the person behind him, but the exposed metal texture showed that it was at least more than 2000 years old.

"I think it's too expensive. You'll know when you take it out......" Bai Zhentian said disappreciatively: "I suspect that this thing was created by foreigners to trap our Chinese, where is there such a sword?" ”

"Oh, is there anything else in this?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng held the scabbard with his left hand, which must have been matched later, and pinched the small hilt with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and gently pulled it out.

"Huh? It's really the shape of a sword......"

When that pocket sword was pulled out by Qin Feng. In front of Qin Feng was a short sword that was only one finger wide and about the same length as the middle finger, and there were some bronze textures left over from the fighting, which looked very beautiful.

The reason why it is called a sword instead of a knife is because it has the shape of a sword, with blades on both sides and sharp tops, and except for a small one, it is the shape of a sword.

"This thing is well preserved, it's been a long time, but there is no rust at all, hey, it's a little wrong......" Qin Feng carefully looked at the lines on the sword's body, but his face gradually became solemn.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zimo also came up and said, "What can such a small thing do?" Fruit knives? ”

"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Looking at the patterns on the sword's body, Qin Feng's expression became more and more serious.

When Qin Feng paid attention to those textures, he actually felt a killing intent from this pocket sword, as if he was facing a peerless fierce soldier.

"Say what? Dude has learned swordsmanship. ”

Liu Zimo was a little unconvinced by Qin Feng's words, snatched the short sword, looked at it in front of him, and said: "This thing is quite exquisitely made, but such a short thing can't kill people at all......"

Liu Zimo is actually not bad, the body of this pocket sword is no more than three inches long, if you take it to stab someone, as long as it is not stabbed in a vital place like the heart, it is indeed difficult to kill people.

"Zimo, you don't understand, this thing was really handed down more than 2,000 years ago, and it may even be ...... earlier."

Qin Feng shook his head, took the short sword back from Liu Zimo's hand, held the sword in his left hand, but pinched the sword body with his thumb in his right hand, and twisted it hard.

"Hey, Qin Feng, don't break it."

Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Although this thing is not very practical, it is still very beautifully made, you don't want me to keep it for play." ”

"You think it's beautiful, but you don't have a ...... door" Bai Bin glared at Liu Zimo and said, "Even if you come, the master won't give you this thing." ”

"What's so rare?" Liu Zimo pursed his lips and said, "I can find a craft factory at random, and the things I make can look a hundred times better than him." ”

"Okay, Zimo, how can you speak."

Seeing Liu Zimo and Bai Bin competing, Qin Feng suddenly folded his hands and said, "You find a random thing made in a craft factory, can you fold it like this?" ”

Although it was only a short sword pinched by two fingers, Qin Feng was so strong, with a slight effort, the short sword actually bent over, and the angle was definitely above forty-five degrees.

"What's so hard about that?"

Liu Zimo still looked disappreciative, and said: "I used to have a belt sword, and the flexibility is much higher than this, you want me to give it to you ...... back."

The belt sword mentioned by Liu Zimo is generally called a soft sword in the rivers and lakes, and this kind of sword has a strong flexibility on the basis of extremely high hardness.

The soft sword is not suitable for slashing and stabbing, but it can be cut, it can easily cut the ligaments at the blood vessels and joints, and it can be swung as fast as a whip, even if a blow is missed, it can quickly strike a blow as long as it is shaken, which makes people unguardable.

During the Qianlong period, there was a master of using a soft sword in the rivers and lakes, and he used many methods to make his saber into a highly flexible weapon, which was wrapped around his waist as a belt.

The man created a set of soft sword swordsmanship for his belt sword, which was different from ordinary swords, which were stabbing people, and the soft sword killed people by cutting the carotid artery.

At that time, relying on that soft sword, that person was very popular in the rivers and lakes, but this person later participated in the rebellion of the Miao people, and after being pacified, he disappeared from the rivers and lakes-

ps: Guys, give me a few guaranteed monthly passes, the fat man is very enterprising!. (To be continued......)