Bianjing, Jiying Palace.

Song Shenzong looked at the chapter intently, holding a pen in his hand, stained with cinnabar from time to time, and wrote on the chapter.

"I've seen the official."

At this moment, the eunuch Shao Jiu walked in quickly, holding a knife in his hand, and a small eunuch behind him, holding a bow.

"Shao Jiu, what's the matter?" Song Shenzong didn't raise his head, looking at the music in his hand, his eyebrows tightened.

"The official's family, Wu Ji's news." Shao Jiu has followed Song Shenzong for many years, and knows that Song Shenzong is a diligent emperor, diligent in political affairs, never wastes time, and has to go straight to the point.

"Wu Ji?" Song Shenzong's head was finally raised, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he asked with some curiosity, "What's the news about Wu Ji?" What's going on with him again? ”

"The official's family, Wu Ji's disturbance this time is not big, and it is not small to say that it is not small." Shao Jiuwei pondered for a moment and said, "He has made two things now, and he has asked the officials to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he put the knife in his hand in front of Song Shenzong, and then took the bow from the little eunuch's hand and placed it on the imperial case.

"That's what he's doing?" Song Shenzong's eyes flashed, swept over the knife and bow, his eyes fixed on the bow, and he reached out and picked it up: "This bow is also special, and it has some meaning." ”

Song Shenzong worked hard to make the Song Dynasty strong, and he studied one of the most important things in martial arts, bows and arrows, and it was obvious at a glance that the bow made by Wu Ji was very different from the bow used now, and he couldn't help but attract his attention.

Tried to pull it, and raised his eyebrows: "Very special!" It's special! ”

After trying a few times in a row, a strange color flashed on his face: "It seems to be more effortless and has a longer range." It shouldn't be too accurate. Oh, what kind of glue is this? It's not donkey glue, it's not deer glue, and it's not horse glue. ”

Based on Song Shenzong's understanding of bows and arrows, bow-making is nothing more than donkey glue, deer glue, horse glue and other animal glue, as for fish glue, he has never heard of it, and he can't be curious.

Song Shenzong looked at it for a while, put down his bow, and picked up the knife to look at it. The knife is in the sheath, and there is no name to be seen, Song Shenzong pulled out the knife out of the sheath, and the knife was only out of the sheath for an inch, and a piece of brilliance flashed, like a bright star, eye-catching.

"Huh!"

Song Shenzong was surprised, and stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and the essence of light in his eyes burst out, like a sharp sword, staring at the sword.

"What a knife!"

Although he hasn't pulled the knife out of the sheath yet, with Song Shenzong's eyesight, he also knows that this is a very good knife, and he can't help but be amazed.

With more force, the knife was pulled out of the sheath, only to hear a crisp "choking" sound, and the chopping knife was pulled out. The whole blade is like a bright crystal, sparkling and dazzling.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Song Shenzong applauded loudly, his face was surprised, and he was even more happy, his eyes were round, and he carefully looked at the blade of the knife for a while, and with a flick of his wrist, a beautiful knife flower flashed.

"Bring me a thorn knife!"

Song Shenzong held the sword and walked out, very excited, and said, "I want to try!" ”

Shao Jiu hurriedly responded and trotted to get a hemp knife. Song Shenzong clenched the hilt of the knife and slashed it down, and a dazzling match appeared, as bright as the stars at night, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Good! This knife is especially comfortable to use! It's easy to chop! Song Shenzong couldn't help but perk up.

After a few slashes, Song Shenzong's spirit increased by a few points: "I have used a lot of knives, but none of them can be so easy to handle." If it's sharp, it's a sword! ”

At this moment, Shao Jiu turned around and took a few knives. He knew that Song Shenzong wanted to test whether the slashing knife was sharp, so he specially picked a few good hemp knives and made them sharp.

"Hold on!" Song Shen raised his eyebrows and ordered loudly.

There was no need for him to tell him, Shao Jiu also knew what to do. He pulled out a hemp knife and held it tightly in his hand, with the blade facing upward, with a solemn face, staring at the chopping knife in Song Shenzong's hand.

"Kill!"

Song Shenzong's mouth erupted with a cold drink, like thunder, shaking people's eardrums, and the captive knife in his hand slashed down.

"Choke!"

In the crisp sound of metal impact, there was no suspense, and the hemp knife broke in two and fell to the ground.

Song Shenzong's demeanor did not change, he took half of the hemp knife, looked at it, the section was smooth as a mirror, and there was no rough feeling. Looking at the captive knife in his hand again, it was not damaged at all.

"Good knives! Good knives! What a knife! ”

Song Shenzong's face finally filled with joy, and he picked up the ensuing piece and looked at it, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh heartily: "Haha! Ha ha! ”

The laughter is extremely comfortable and happy!

Shao Jiu had followed him for many years, and it was rare to see Song Shenzong so happy, so he couldn't help but be amazed, and asked, "Official, why are you so happy?" ”

"Shao Jiu, this knife is sharp enough, right? Sharp, as long as I make a decree, skilled craftsmen can still make some. I am glad that this knife can be made in large quantities, and it can be equipped with this kind of knife for every long row. The more Song Shenzong spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became higher and higher: "Shao Jiu, think about it, if the army uses this kind of knife in large quantities and fights with Liaogou, what will be the result?" Liao Gou's scimitar will definitely not be able to stand it, it will be split, and he will be defenseless. At that time, it will be time for Liaogou to be unlucky, unlucky! ”

"Can you make it in large quantities?" Shao Jiu was very surprised.

"That's it!" Song Shenzong's chest was straight, his head was raised, and he was very excited: "No matter how good the knife is, it can't be made in large quantities, and it's useless." A knife like this, one for each long line, and if you rush to kill, Liaogou will definitely suffer a big loss. Well, go, get some Liao Gou's scimitar, and let me chop it well! ”

The Song Dynasty called the soldiers Changxing.

Shao Jiu knew that it was rare for Song Shenzong to be so happy, so he wanted to make up for his fun, and told the little eunuch to get the scimitar of the Liao army and get more.

The Song and Liao countries fought for hundreds of years, although the Song Dynasty was at a disadvantage and pressed the Liao State, but there were many Liao army scimitars. After a while, the little eunuch came back with several handfuls.

"Bring it!" Song Shenzong picked up a scimitar, pulled it out of its sheath, looked at it, was very satisfied, and threw it to Shao Jiu.

Song Shenzong personally inspected it, picked six scimitars that he was satisfied with, and the sharpness was abnormal, and he knew at a glance that it was very extraordinary.

"Take it!" Song Shenzong commanded, Shao Jiu hurriedly held the scimitar, the edge of which was facing upward, and concentrated.

"Liao Dog!"

Suddenly, Song Shenzong roared, as if it was not the scimitar of the Liao army, but in the face of the thousands of troops and horses of the Liao State, the momentum was mighty and terrifying, and the slashing knife in his hand was raised high and slashed down, and a dazzling match flashed.

With the sound of metal striking, the half-cut scimitar fell to the ground.

"Come again!" Song Shenzong didn't even glance at the scimitar on the ground, holding the captivity knife in his hand, and commanded loudly.

Shao Jiu threw away the scimitar in his hand, picked up another scimitar, and raised it flat in front of his chest, with the blade pointing upward.

"Liao dog! Liao dog! ”

Song Shenzong paused word by word, and his words contained infinite hatred: "Liao Dog has bullied the Great Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, and there is also today!" ”

The chopping knife in his hand slashed down, and a touch of happiness appeared on his face, as if it was not on the scimitar, but on the Liao army, and on the emperor of the Liao State.

For a hundred years of the Song-Liao War, the Khitan pressed the Song Dynasty to fight, and the Song Dynasty had no power to fight back, the Song Dynasty suffered a lot, was fed up with humiliation, and accumulated hatred and resentment, I don't know how much. With the slash of this knife, all of them came out, and Song Shenzong only felt that his chest was clear, extremely happy, and a smile bloomed on his face.

It's just that Song Shenzong didn't stop, but kept asking Shao Jiu to change his knife. When the sixth knife was split, the slashing knife in Song Shenzong's hand was raised high, but he did not immediately cut it, but stared at the scimitar, his face was full of hatred, and he scolded word by word: "Yelu Hongji, you thief, can you have a little bit of success besides stealing chickens and dogs?" How dare you steal my biggest secret! ”

"Yelu Hongji, I'm going to kill you dog thief!"

Song Shenzong let out a shocking roar, and the slashing knife in his hand slashed down fiercely, and the scimitar was broken in two.

Looking directly at the broken knife on the ground, Song Shenzong held the slashing knife tightly, too hard, the back of his hand was a little blue, but he was motionless, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his face changed uncertainly.

Shao Jiu seemed to know something, so he didn't speak, but looked at the broken knife on the ground, and every time he checked it, the surprise on his face became thicker. When he finished inspecting, his face was already shocked: "The official family, please calm the anger, the scimitar is broken neatly." ”

"The slasher is not damaged! Without any damage! Song Shenzong's anger was almost vented, his hatred dissipated, he looked at the slashing knife, and admired: "This Wu Ji is really a genius!" Wizards! ”