This Mo knife is more than a zhang long, the blade and the handle are integrated, the handle of the knife is cast with a tiger head with teeth and claws, lifelike, even the fangs are clearly visible, the two tiger eyes, inlaid with two huge opals, looking at it from afar, the eyes seem to have spirituality, just two gems are worth a lot.

The whole knife is dark, and I don't know what metal it is made of, it is not as bright as a conventional Mo knife, the cold light is cold, and the dark material seems to make its murderous aura very restrained, unpretentious, but it gives people the feeling that it cannot be ignored, staring at it, making people faintly feel uneasy.

There will definitely be no fewer souls who die in this Mo knife.

"Good knife, so strong evil spirit, I don't know what the origin of this knife is?" The wild wolf couldn't help but praise.

Liu Yuan nodded and said, "At first glance, I know that the origin is extraordinary, I thought that Brother Wild Wolf knew it." ”

"This knife should be famous, but I haven't heard of it." The desolate wolf stared at the knife and shook his head.

"Brother Blood Knife, look at your eyes, could it be that you are serious about this knife?"

"Well, that's good" Blood Knife nodded and said: "This Mo knife is called the Tiger Roar Soul Devouring Knife, one zhang and one inch long, weighing sixty-eight catties, and is forged by an unknown flying stone and Tie Ying for three years. ”

Liu Yuan said in surprise: "Brother Blood Knife seems to know this knife very well, what is the history of this?" Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"This is Jing Yi's most exclusive weapon" The blood knife lowered his voice and said: "When he was in the Xuanjia Army, Jing Yi rushed to the front with this knife, an inch long and an inch strong, and there were countless people who died under this Mo knife at that time. Many people were cut off by the waist, which can be called hell on earth, the Tiger Prison Pass, he rushed to the front, the second team of people was just a face, he was killed in all directions, scared the enemy's courage, it is reported that the Tiger Prison Pass, he alone beheaded more than a thousand, but after the Tiger Prison Pass. I heard that he had an understanding in his heart, so he stopped using this knife, and gave the knife to a person who had a life-saving grace for him, and this person was the general Niu Jinda, who was in the team of Jing Yi at that time. ”

"Good guess. This knife should have been sold by General Niu, who was good at using a big knife. And not Mo Dao. It makes sense to sell it. ”

Enlightened? Legend has it that the knife is in the heart, no trick wins with a move, no knife wins with a knife?

Liu Yuan really wanted to see that guy named Jing Yi, he was simply a martial god, and this person was willing to be a small soldier. Hone your sword skills in the most dangerous places, improve your state of mind, don't be moved by fame, don't let profit be bound, and concentrate on killing the enemy on the edge of life and death. His sword skills are sharper and more lethal, and by the time he discarded the knife, he was estimated to have reached the level of a master.

"Huh" Liu Yuan's eyes were dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but say when he looked at the blade: "This Mo knife, why doesn't it seem that it hasn't opened yet?" ”

The blade of the Mo knife is not a paper-thin blade on the very edge, but a blade that is slightly like an edge, which is far from Liu Yuan's imagination that the hair can be broken.

The blood knife stared at the Tiger Roar Soul Devouring Mo Knife with his eyes, as if looking at a stunning beauty, and looked a little disdainful at Liu Yuan's words, but he still explained in a low voice: "The avenue is nameless, the heavy weapon has no edge, the sharp one, the easy to break, no matter how sharp the knife, as long as it is cut too much, there will be a gap, no matter how good the weapon is, if it is repaired a lot, it also affects its quality, only a master-level master craftsman will open this kind of edge, and only a master can use this magic weapon, as long as the luck of the dantian, the knife is like the wind, With lightning speed, it is easy to cut gold and jade. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Liu Yuan nodded again and again, expressing agreement.

The sharper, the thinner the blade, the easier it is to roll and collapse, cut one knife is fine, and two knives are safe, but ten knives, one hundred knives, and one thousand knives may collapse, with this kind of edge, the force area increases, and it is not easy to break, and the knife is accelerating, the knife edge faintly forms a force similar to the wind blade, no matter what it is, it will become easy, just like some masters, you can use the palm of the meat to chop firewood, chop bamboo, a palm to chop, firewood and bamboo.

Like later generations, Liu Yuan saw with his own eyes when he was in a bar, there was a person who claimed to practice iron sand palms, using his palm as a knife, and cut the bottleneck of a glass beer bottle with one palm.

Heavy weapon without a blade, really powerful, I didn't expect it, this is the legendary Jing Yi's weapon, but the dead thing is the dead thing, placed at home, can not be eaten, will not be used as a silver flower, to make the double knife of the cow into the da, just as a toy existence, now in order to participate in this highway, such a magic soldier also took out to sell cash, no wonder when it comes to silver, he shows a look of embarrassment, knowing that it is a project with a good prospect, and can only buy half of it, it seems that the situation of the Niu family is indeed not very good.

There are gains and rewards, all of which are distributed to his subordinates, although they have gained good popularity and reputation, but they have no savings, and they are not enough to support the elderly, especially when there are more family members, they are even more stretched, a bit like the Hong Kong and Taiwan star that Liu Yuan liked very much in his previous life, he had integrity when he was young, focused on music, did not shoot dramas or accept advertisements, and naturally did not earn much, but he was not comfortable when he was old, and he was forced to walk the catwalk, seeing him singing hoarsely on stage, there was a sense of bitterness of the twilight of a hero.

Perhaps, this is also a portrayal of Niu Jinda.

"Treasure Pavilion, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, waiting for someone who is destined to shoot" Liu Yuan read a few big words of the big red notice, and then said curiously: "Treasure Pavilion? How is this name so familiar? ”

The wild wolf smiled and said: "I must be familiar, just opposite the Jinghua study, the shopkeeper is a character, often to collect treasures, and then invite guests to bid, accumulate contacts and fame, and sometimes will auction for others, earn a certain commission, very famous in the capital, this auction of this magic weapon, it is estimated that you can earn a lot of commissions." ”

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, okay, let's go first, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, we will go to the Treasure Pavilion to have a good time." After Liu Yuan finished speaking, he turned the horse's head, slapped his palm on the horse's buttocks, and ran out of Mingdemen.

At the moment of turning the horse's head, Liu Yuan has decided that no matter how much it costs, he will shoot down this famous weapon and give it to the blood knife, when he was in Tibet, he saved Liu Yuan's life several times, I don't know how many open guns and hidden arrows he blocked for Liu Yuan, this is not something that money and silver can measure, the blood knife does not love beauties, nor does it like gold and silver, only interested in Mo knife, Liu Yuan may have promised to find a superb Mo knife to give to him, but he has not been able to do so, and now this Mo knife seems to be sent to the door, this is called fate.

The blood knife is like a pervert staring at a beautiful woman's gaze, where does Liu Yuan not understand his thoughts?

"Brother Dao, tomorrow is yours, let's go." The desolate wolf smiled at the Blood Knife and rode after him.

The cold face of the blood knife rarely showed a smile, and he was reluctant to take a look at the best Mo knife, and then drove the horse to chase Liu Yuan and the others

"Madame, please please come quickly, you can come, the little shop is really bright, this morning the little woman saw the magpie squeaking outside the window, she knew that a noble person was coming, it was really a miracle."

"Miss Zhang, you haven't been here for a few days, what, you saw a new piece of jewelry from Chang'an Daily? It's so gracious. ”

"Yo, this is not Miss Su, you are a distinguished guest, I don't know how many sons and brothers want to see your face, come on, quickly take out the box of candied fruit sent from Suzhou and give it to Miss Su to taste, if you dare to snub Miss Su, discount your legs."

"Isn't this the county lord? The slave family is polite, the best jewelry has been kept for you, upstairs please, I will let the guy send it to the guest room for you to pick slowly. ”

The effect of the Chang'an newspaper advertisement is really good, the newspaper was sold for a short time, the effect has been highlighted, in addition to the old customers, many guests have also heard the wind, this Jin Qiaoqiao is busy, just took this, that came again, even the sweat can not be wiped away, but see the customers like clouds, the wealth is wide, the heart is very happy.

The influence of this newspaper is really great, less than an hour of merit, it has been better than the performance of the previous day, it seems that the results will definitely reach a new high, in this way, I can use the huge amount of money of 1,000 taels to advertise, it is worth it, and I can also explain to the patriarch and the patriarchs of the Jin family.

Well, it should be six hundred taels, and four hundred taels fell into his pocket and became his own money, although the silver has not yet arrived, but Jin Qiaoqiao is not in a hurry, where is the pen kept by Liu Yuan, you can take it at any time, Jin Qiaoqiao does not doubt Liu Yuan's credit.

If you do a few more strokes, you can save a lot of money, and when you buy land, the Jin family is unreliable, and you can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

"Big Young Master"

"Young Master, you're here."

Just when Jin Qiaoqiao was dreaming, she suddenly heard her men smearing honey on their mouths one by one, their bodies were excited, and a look of disgust appeared in their eyes, but she quickly adjusted her emotions, tidied up her clothes, and walked out of the hall in small steps.

"Young Master, why are you here?" Jin Qiaoqiao said with a smile on her face.

Outside the Golden Supreme, a boy wearing a cyan round-necked robe, black soap boots, a jade pendant on his waist, and a paper fan in his hand was surrounded by several guys and guards, like the stars holding the moon, he was less than five feet tall, there were a little freckles on his face, his face was a little sickly pale, his eyes were dull, and his steps were a little vain.

Very simply, he is the eldest son of the Jin clan patriarch and the successor of the Jin family: Jin Changwei. (To be continued......)