Zhao San hurriedly said: "Childe, this knife, can't it? This knife costs more than seventy taels!"

Li Wuwu shook his head with a smile and said, "Go ahead, pick again." ”

The guy took Zhao San to pick up the knife again.

The knife is three feet long, the back of the black gold knife, and the handle of the unicorn probe claw, which looks domineering. Zhao San was a little apprehensive when he held the knife, he liked this knife when he looked at it, but the price was really not cheap, it was five hundred taels.

Li Wuwu said with a smile: "Third brother, come, play two tricks and take a look." ”

When Zhao Sanyi heard that there was a play, he hurriedly put the knife in his hand and put on a posture.

As soon as the knife came out, Zhao San's momentum was completely different, and there was no longer any apprehension in his eyes, but a look of fortitude. The customers who had been picking up weapons in the store were attracted by this side.

But seeing the light of the knife rolling, there was a scream in the wind. Some of those who came close were forced back by the blades. When the people next to him saw that Zhao San's moves were skillful and powerful, they all talked in low voices. There are those who praise the knife technique, those who praise the kung fu, and those who praise the knife well.

After a set of knife exercises, the guys in the store praised again and again: "This strong man is really good at kung fu, this knife will definitely not be buried in your hands!"

Zhao San was overjoyed when he heard this, but he heard Li Wuwu say: "Is there any one with a heavier knife head?" ”

The guy looked at Zhao San and then at Li Wuwu, a little embarrassed.

Li Wuwu said to Zhao San: "Take a thousand taels first." ”

Zhao San hurriedly took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his arms and handed it to Li Wuwu.

Li Wuwu took it, put it on the counter, and said, "This is the deposit." ”

When the people next to him saw the appearance of this scholar, they took out a thousand taels without blinking, knowing that they had met a high roller, and they were all waiting to see the excitement.

The guy didn't talk nonsense, turned around, and after a while, took out a big wooden box. The wooden box was a little old, and the surface of the box was full of dust, and the man took a rag to wipe the dust and lifted the lid. Inside was a dark sword. There are dark lines on the surface of the knife, and the blood groove is three inches deep, and it looks like a murderous knife.

Li Wuwu motioned for Zhao San to take out the knife.

The knife entered Zhao San's hand, he actually felt that he couldn't hold it, and when he opened his posture and slashed horizontally, everyone who faced the blade only felt as if there was a tiger rushing straight in front of him. Zhao San's knife danced faster and faster, like a dark cloud, in which a dark light loomed from time to time.

This time the knife practice was over, and the sound of inhalation was all around. Someone quietly sighed that another murderous knife was about to come out of the rivers and lakes. Some people even looked at Zhao San secretly, wanting to remember his appearance, maybe when, there will be this person's name on the rivers and lakes.

Zhao San looked at Li Wuwu, Li Wuwu shook his head lightly, and said loudly: "Although this knife is good, it is not suitable for the third brother." ”

In a word, the crowd in the audience, some of them secretly regretted that the so-called famous sword was given to the hero, this knife is obviously a good match for this person, but it seems that it will be fateless. Some of them have a bright eye, such a treasure knife, since they don't want it, then buy it themselves, whether it is for their own use or as a gift, it is a good thing.

Immediately, someone surrounded the guy to inquire about the situation of the knife, and Zhao San was carrying the knife there, and he was reluctant to put it down.

The guy shook his head and said loudly: "Everyone, I don't know the specific origin of this knife, I only know that the price is three thousand taels." I don't really know about the others. ”

The price of three thousand taels made the scene immediately cold, which is not a decimal. There shouldn't be many people present who can take it out, and even if they can take it out, they have to consider whether it's worth it, and now this guy doesn't say a word about the origin of this knife, and no one really dares to buy it.

Li Wuwu stretched out his hand and buckled the silver ticket on the counter, and said, "You go and ask your boss to come over, I will buy a good knife that suits my heart today, money is not a problem." ”

When money isn't an issue, there's generally no problem. After a while, the boss appeared in front of Li Wuwu.

"Contemptible Zhang Yihammer, this old store has been passed down for five generations, and it has been in my hands for more than 30 years. Whether it is on the rivers and lakes or in the army, my Zhang family's blades and combat equipment are well-known, what kind of knife does the son want, if I can't get it out of the shop, this blacksmith town son can leave directly. The boss looked covered in soot, and there was nothing extraordinary about it except that his hands were unusually wide, but the words he said were very domineering.

Someone in the back secretly shouted: "Good girl, it turns out that the owner of this old Zhang family is the famous hammer Zhang!"

"Is it the one with eight hundred famous swords on the rivers and lakes, the one who is rare to hammer?"

"That's the one!"

Although he was recognized, the hammer had no different color, but his eyes looked at Li Wuwu in a daze.

Li Wuwu was also a little curious, and carefully looked at this "hammer Zhang", and nodded while watching, and it really deserved its name.

Hearing the boss's words, Li Wuwu smiled and said, "Actually, I don't want any famous swords, just a knife that matches my third brother!"

The guy hurriedly put the situation just now in the boss's ear, Zhang Yihammer listened, glanced at Zhao San, looked at the knife in his hand, raised his eyes and asked Li Wuwu: "The knife in the hand of this strong man has a great origin, it is very extraordinary, and it should also match the martial arts of the strong man, why can't the son look down on it?"

Li Wuwu said: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that this knife doesn't match the third brother." ”

The boss was even more curious, and couldn't help asking, "Where did Childe say that?"

Others are also curious, this knife is domineering in that hand, and this son is obviously not unable to afford it, why do you say that it is not compatible?

Li Wuwu stepped forward, reached out with his right hand and took the knife in Zhao San's hand, and with a flick of his left hand, there was a knife sound of "hum". Weeping and complaining.

"The length of the knife is three feet and eight minutes, and the width of the blade is seven inches and two minutes. Weigh 23 catties and seven coins, of which the ring weighs 8 catties, the knife body weighs 10 catties, the knife surface is black, there are dark lines, it should be cast by cold iron and 100 steelmaking, the front is heavy and the back is light, suitable for the mighty exercises. The blood groove is deep, there are black traces, I think it is a lot of blood, and there are black clouds when performing martial arts, and the murderous atmosphere is strong. If you look closely, there are countless dark marks on the blade, which should have been left when the blades struck each other. If this knife used to be a famous knife, then the only one that was eligible was the blood-drinking knife in the hands of Hengchang, the mad lion who was rampant in Jiangbei decades ago!"

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"Blood Drinking Knife!"

"It is said that the wild lion carried this knife to the north of the Yangtze River, slaughtered the sect and exterminated the faction, making the rivers and lakes unsafe. Later, this person was blocked by Hou Jiansheng, the master of the Broken Sword Gate, on the river, and disappeared after being wounded, and now this knife is here, it seems-"

"It is rumored that this knife has a big secret, and the secret method of the mad lion's martial arts comes from this knife!"

For a while, everyone's eyes were fixed on the knife in Li Wuwu's hand.

Zhang Yihammer didn't expect this scholar to be able to taste the origin of this knife just by feeling, it seems that he is also an extraordinary person, he did not hide it, and said directly: "This knife is indeed the blood-drinking knife, as for the origin is also above board, if there is any secret on this knife, I haven't studied it, but this knife should match this strong man's exercises!"

Li Wuwu shook his head: "The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that it doesn't fit." This knife is suitable for brave exercises, the third brother's exercises are brave and persistent, which does not match this knife; this knife has a murderous aura, the third brother has righteousness, and it will affect the heart for a long time; this knife——" Speaking of this, Li Wuwu glanced at the person who was full of longing for the secret of this knife, "There is twilight in this knife, it should be caused by the fact that the mad lion is difficult to recover from his injury, and he often sighs at the knife, if there is really any secret in this knife, the mad lion should have used it a long time ago, and it will not be incognito until the twilight." ”

Zhang Yizhu looked at Li Wuwu with a look of admiration and laughed: "Childe is really good eyesight, good heart, yes, that mad lion is incognito, he lives in blacksmith town, and then everyone went to handle the matter of his death, so he handed over this blood-drinking knife to me, and found a destined person for him, it seems that this strong man is really not its destined person." ”

Li Wuwu handed over the knife in his hand and said, "If Master Zhang has time, can you tailor a good knife for the third brother?"