The burden was opened, and inside was a long sword with a sheath, the scabbard looked like gold but not gold, like wood instead of wood, purple vein, and the purple hilt was integrated. Although the sword was not unsheathed, there were already faint bursts of cold air emitting from it. Wu Zhi: "En? "Ah, this sword looks good.

The guard's eyes also lit up, and he sighed: "Good sword! As he spoke, he looked at Wu Zhi, saw Wu Zhi nodding, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and with a "swish", the long sword was unsheathed!!

Kindness???? Wu Zhi's eyes blinked vigorously, convinced that it was not his own eyes that had a problem, the sword was unsheathed, that is, there was no imaginary dragon roar, and there was no cold light that was unbelievable. The body of the long sword in the guard's hand is black, and the color is very cold, how can you say it? , not the solemn color of jet black and bright, similar to the color of black charcoal. What's even more infuriating is that the sword out of the sheath has no half of the cold air, could it be that the cold just now is emitted by the scabbard? Wu Zhi looked over suspiciously.

The guard was also slightly disappointed, and touched the blade of the sword, not knowing how sharp it was?

"Be careful!" Shi Qian originally wanted to sell a pass, but he didn't want the guards to touch the blade of the sword in a hurry. I was also extremely disappointed when I first got this sword, and if it wasn't for the master's demonstration next to me, I was afraid that I would have lost it immediately.

The guard put his finger on the blade before hearing Shi Qian's shout, he suddenly felt a cold finger, and a sharp pain came, looking down, the blade had fallen deep into the index finger on it, and the blood was gurgling out, and he subconsciously withdrew his finger, scared into a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't use his strength, otherwise he was afraid that his finger would be broken.

Wu Zhi Huo Di stood up, stretched out his hand to take the black charcoal sword, and said, "You go and bandage the wound!" By the way, call a few guards in! "The long sword is not heavy, and it is about the same weight as the machete I used in my previous life.

Shi Qian took out a handful of copper coins, stacked them into a stack, and said with a smile: "Please try the sword." ”

Gently swinging the long sword and slashing towards the copper coin, Wu Zhi felt like he was cutting a piece of tofu, and without the slightest effort, he cut all the copper coins in half from the center, the fracture was very smooth, and the most strange thing was that there was no sound of gold and iron impact.

"Sure enough, it's a sharp weapon for sharpening iron like clay!" Wu Zhi exclaimed. "What's the name of this sword?"

"This sword is nameless, and it needs to be given a name by your king." Shi Qian replied respectfully.

Wu Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to say "Yitian Sword", but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and said after a while: "This sword is as easy as cutting gold and breaking jade, so it is called no gold, hmph, once this sword comes out, there is no gold in the world!" ”

Shi Qian applauded, he didn't know which "gold" Wu Zhi was thinking about at this moment.

At this time, a few guards came in outside, Wu Zhi was very interested and wanted to try the power of this sword again, seeing that Shi Qian was smiling over there, and suddenly remembered, this sword is so sharp, don't Shi Qian stole it from the hands of a fierce general, if it is really as he expected, then he will take this thief to swagger around in the future, and your king Chitose will really laugh and be generous. When he asked, Shi Qian said, "How did you get this sword?" Such treasures cannot be bought with money. ”

Shi Qian's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the guards around him.

Wu Zhi smiled: "It's okay for you to say, there are no tongue-in-cheek people here." ”

Shi Qian coughed dryly and said: "Chitose, I won't tell you, the little one is actually a thief ......" Saying that, looking at Wu Zhi's face, he saw that Wu Zhi looked calm, without a look of surprise, nor did he show contempt and disdain. The guards behind Wu Zhi didn't squint, as if they hadn't heard what they were saying.

Although Shi Qian wondered why your king Chitose didn't wonder that he was a thief at all, seeing that his face was calm, he smiled and motioned for himself to continue. A heart finally put into his stomach, he was not afraid that the king would look down on him, thinking that whether he was a thief or a rich man, in the eyes of others, it was not all like mustard, he was worried about affecting his sister's marriage. Unexpectedly, Gui Wang didn't care about his background, so Shi Qian was relieved and continued.

It turned out that a few months ago, Shi Qian entered the capital as usual to look for the object of the attack, and accidentally found an old Taoist priest carrying a big burden, never saw a Taoist priest with a large bag and small pieces, curious, Shi Qian followed behind the Taoist priest, and took the burden out of an inn while the Taoist priest went out.

I didn't want to bump into Lao Dao as soon as I went out, Lao Dao saw that he took his burden and his face changed greatly, he sighed vigorously, chanting something "providence" or something, and he was scared at first, but Lao Dao was silent and did not report to the official. Rather, he said that he would give the sword in the baggage to the times. Lao Dao nagged for a long time, Shi Qian finally understood, according to Lao Dao himself, he was a descendant of Ou Yezi, a sword-casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period in the past, and three years ago he accidentally found a flying stone outside the sky, and found that the essence contained in the stone was actually the best material for forging swords. It took Lao Dao sixty-six or thirty-six months to forge a sword, and then made a scabbard from the dross of flying stones. However, according to the classics handed down by the ancestors, if you want to be born with such a sword and not defeat the master, the sword-forging person needs to die for the sword. Lao Dao was reluctant to die, so he made an oath in front of the ancestral spiritual throne, this sword will be a masterless thing in the future, a nameless sword, and he will take it to travel the world, hoping to meet Allah, during which whether it is stolen or robbed is always the life of this sword, Lao Dao will never intervene.

After explaining the original situation and the time change clearly, he said that this sword lacked a process of the last sword master's martyrdom, and the ferocious spirit was unresolved, and it was really a murder weapon. If it is not possessed by the people of the Great Blessing Heaven, it will be overcome by it and die unexpectedly. He also solemnly warned Shi Qian that his face was not that of a noble person, and he must not raise the idea of taking this sword for himself, nor should he show this sword lightly, otherwise it will also invite disaster. At that time, Shi Qian was in a cold sweat, and wanted to return the sword to Lao Dao, but Lao Dao said that he didn't want anything, and he seemed to be relieved, and the hot potato was finally thrown out?

In the end, Lao Dao told Shi Qian that if he encountered this sword Allah in the future, he only needed to tell the master that this sword was forged by Ou Yezi's descendants, and he could make a name for his ancestors again, and Lao Dao would have to taste what he wanted. I also want to ask the owner of this sword to help Lao Dao take care of Tang Long, the owner of the Jingshi Tang family's iron shop, who is Lao Dao's descendant disciple. After the old Taoist instructions were finished, he drifted away. Shi Qian remembered it in his heart, so he had to hide the sword in a tree outside the village. Seeing your king today, Shi Qian pondered that "your king" seems to be in line with what the old Tao said, if you say that your king is not the kind of rich and noble person, then only the saint can use this sword, but don't say that you see the saint, even if you see Kaifeng Mansion, you need to beat the drum to voice grievances.

Wu Zhi looked at the goldless sword in his hand with a smile, and he couldn't imagine that its origin was still very weird, but even if it was as Lao Dao said, he could be its master, and he thought that he could die and come back to life, and these things he experienced were really the kind of people who were in charge of good luck. Even if Zhao Ji hadn't arrived, he would have become a prisoner of the Jin Kingdom more than twenty years later, and he still didn't have his luck.

Wu Zhi put down his thoughts, played with the long sword in his hand for a while, and smiled at the guards: "Follow me!" ”

It was already quiet outside the grass hut, and those errand officials and Chen Dahu were nowhere to be seen. When Long Wu and the others saw the Dao Guiwang coming out, they hurriedly greeted him, Wu Zhi looked left and right, there was a large open area at the entrance of the village, and walked over first, and said: "Long Wu, come and see the treasures of your eldest brother!" Long Wu seemed to be very happy when he saw the prince, and his curiosity rose, so he followed the father and son of the Shi family and Jiangzhu together.

Under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, all the guards stood in a row, their long swords and swords in their hands unsheathed, neatly pointing forward, and under the sunlight, they turned into a row of dazzling light.

Wu Zhi stood on the far left of the guards, dancing with a black sword in his hand, and said loudly: "I'm here!" Saying that, he ran quickly in front of the guards, and saw the black shadow in Wu Zhi's hand and the bright weapon in the guard's hand contacting one by one, and between the black and white collision, the white light broke off one by one, and Wu Zhi jumped to the far right of the guard, laughing, and his heart was indescribably comfortable.

When Wu Zhi ran in front of him, all the guards felt that their hands were light, and when they looked down, only half of the weapon in their hands was left, and the other half fell to the ground. It can only be said that the sword in your king's hand is too sharp, and the sharp weapon in his hand is as vulnerable as tofu mud in front of it.

Long Wu and the others who were watching also smacked their tongues, this ...... This charcoal-like sword-shaped object is so powerful?!

Wu Zhi stood under the willow tree, clenched the long sword in his hand, a long-lost feeling permeated his heart, since the battle with Hu Sanmei, Wu Zhi, the former underworld leader, once lost confidence in his skills, but at this moment, the depression in his heart seemed to be vented at once, like drinking a cup of iced green tea on a hot day.

With a strong swing of the long sword in his hand, the black sword shadow quickly swept from the root of the willow tree, and Wu Zhi let out a long laugh and said, "Go home!" ”

After Wu Zhi and his entourage walked out, a gust of wind blew, and the hundred-year-old willow tree at the entrance of the village suddenly fell like a straw broken from the middle.

(Digression: I hate the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia deeply, and in the Jingkang Disaster, the Jin Kingdom kidnapped countless women from the Great Song Dynasty, including palace concubines, princesses, palace maids, ministers' dependents, civilian women, etc., and the end was very miserable.) As for the Song people who were brutally killed, there were countless of them. If you are interested, you can find relevant information, but it's better not to read it, you will be depressed! ）