The two young men opened their mouths wide and looked at Xiao Ling with a look of surprise, looking at him in disbelief.

Xiao Ling smiled at them and said, "Thank you." ”

After saying that, he carried the wooden box back to the house.

It wasn't until the door closed that the two young men slowly came back to their senses and whispered, "My God, he lifted it with just one hand, and this wooden box weighs a hundred kilograms." ”

"What a monster."

The two young men left with a look of surprise on their faces, and Xiao Ling put the wooden box on the ground with an excited look on his face.

Open the wooden box, the inside is very tightly wrapped, after the foam wrapped around the outside is removed, inside is a long strip of box with a wood grain surface, and after opening the box, a very thick black knife appears inside.

This knife looks very thick, like an ancient thick-backed knife, about four feet long, and the widest part of the blade is more than ten centimeters, which looks very clumsy and has no beauty at all.

"Lao Zhou is really a real person, and this material is really enough."

Xiao Ling looked at the knife, crying and laughing, reached out to hold the hilt, and lifted the black knife, good guy, the weight of this knife is more than one hundred and fifty catties, the fault is not that he has the power of a thousand catties, it is difficult for ordinary people to even move, let alone use it.

Xiao Ling flicked the blade with his left hand, although this knife looked ugly and clumsy, the blade was very sharp, showing a white line, which was the only bright color on the entire dark and clumsy big knife.

Above the handle of the knife, there is a small ancient character "mother" engraved, I don't know what it means.

"It's ugly, but the weight is just right, I don't know what material it's made of, it's so heavy."

Xiao Ling whispered softly, holding the knife in his right hand, and waved it lightly twice, he couldn't use it in the living room, and he didn't dare to really use it, but it can be guessed that this knife is so heavy, the material must be extraordinary, such a heavy and tough material, and then chop the knife down with his own strength, this lethality can be imagined.

Just then, the phone rang.

"How's it going, have you received the weapon?" Zhou Kesheng's voice rang in the mobile phone.

"I just received it, and I'm satisfied overall, but it's ugly and a bit big, isn't it inconvenient to carry?" Xiao Ling didn't have to beat around the bush when he spoke to Zhou Kesheng, and directly said his advantages and disadvantages.

"This is made for you by the world's top masters, are you still not satisfied? The materials used for this blade are the top, it is alloy steel with titanium and osmium, which can be regarded as the toughest material in the world at present. ”

"Do you know what osmium is, it's the heaviest metal in the world, and everything is made of the finest quality." Zhou Kesheng continued: "I couldn't put down this set of swords when I saw it. ”

"The Son and Mother Sword?" Xiao Ling's heart moved, and he raised the knife in his right hand, this knife body was engraved with the mother character, it turned out to be because of the son and mother sword, but where is the sword?

Xiao Ling hurriedly looked at the handle of the knife, and after a closer look, he finally saw the clue.

This handle is very wide, it is actually a double-handle structure, one wide and one narrow, Xiao Ling gently pushed the narrow handle on the inside of it, and immediately the narrow handle popped out.

Xiao Ling held this and pulled it out, and a thin and thin blade about a foot long appeared in his hand, with a small "Zi" character engraved on it.

This sword is a sub-sword.

"Inside the mother knife, there is a hidden sub-sword, which is interesting." Xiao Ling finally smiled.

"Stupid boy, just now I have discovered the magic of this set of knives? This female sword is three feet three inches long and weighs one hundred and sixty-two catties, and the sub-sword is one foot two inches long and weighs sixteen catties, which together is one hundred and seventy-eight catties. ”

"Okay, thank you, Old Zhou, this matter is done beautifully, when you go back to Changning, I will invite you to dinner."

Xiao Ling thanked Zhou Kesheng with a smile, looked at this son and mother knife, and was eager to find a place to test his power.

Putting the knife back into the wood grain box, Xiao Ling secretly praised Zhou Kesheng for thinking about it thoroughly.

If you usually carry this big knife out and walk around, it is easy to cause trouble and check, put it in this box, and then hold the box It is much more convenient, at least not so eye-catching.

There is a wide strap on this box, which can be carried diagonally behind him, Xiao Ling looked at this box and the wide back strap, both of which are special, the surface of this box looks like a wood grain, like a wooden box, but it is actually not at all, the value is definitely not expensive, after all, this set of knives weighs nearly one hundred and eighty catties, if this box and belt are not specially manufactured, I am afraid that it will be easily damaged.

Xiao Ling picked up the box and went out, from the outsider's point of view, no one would have guessed that this ordinary-looking wood-grain box would weigh nearly two hundred catties, and ordinary people couldn't hold it at all.

Xiao Ling decided to find a place where no one was there to try the power of this knife, went out with the knife on his back, took a taxi, and when he got into the car with the box, the car sank down, and the driver felt it, thinking that this guy doesn't look fat, why is his body so heavy?

Xiao Ling hitchhiked to the suburbs, got off the car on the side of a deserted road, and then walked alone towards the mountains on the side of the road with the box on his back.

The driver saw Xiao Ling walking towards the deep mountains with a long box on his back alone, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, turned around and headed towards the city.

Xiao Ling walked into the mountain alone, and after making sure that there was no one around, he stopped and put down the box behind him.

He opened the box and carefully removed the knife from it, and then exhaled softly.

Feeling the weight of this knife, Xiao Ling began to feel that it was clumsy, quaint and ugly, but now he liked it a little.

Holding a knife in his right hand, stretching his arms, he had learned a knife technique in the "Black Fire Training Camp", and at this moment he was carrying this knife to unfold.

The weapon of more than 100 catties was exerted by Xiao Ling's huge power of more than 1,000 catties.

Xiao Ling suddenly jumped forward, and picked a pine tree with a thick bowl mouth in front of him, and slashed it out horizontally.

He didn't feel the slightest obstacle, and the knife sliced horizontally through the pine tree with ease.

Seeing the pine tree falling, the incision was flat and smooth, Xiao Ling showed a smile.

"Yes, the sharpness and power of this knife are far beyond my imagination."

Then he picked a thicker pine tree, the stem of which was thirty centimeters in diameter.

Xiao Ling held the knife in both hands, took a deep breath, and slashed down with a volley.

Still easily cut off, watching the big pine tree swaying and falling down, Xiao Ling suddenly laughed excitedly, flew up suddenly, kicked the fallen big pine tree with a bang, changed the direction it fell, and pressed down to the other side.