For a long time, everyone did not have the opportunity to carefully observe the sword in Zhang Yuhuan's hand because they were not very familiar with it, but this time he took the initiative to present the sword in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the sword on the table.

With the soft light, the scabbard shimmered with a different kind of brilliance, and the whole was about a meter long, and from the scabbard, it looked wider and thicker than ordinary swords.

The whole scabbard is carved with a dragon, Rao sheath and plate, several auspicious clouds around the body, scattered with nine gems, these gems are transparent and round, the color is different, it seems to be chaotic, in fact, it is scattered, and even the groove of the gem is carved very finely, and it is Seiko production at a glance.

But the people present did not have an expert in this area, so many things could not be seen, but this scabbard made of pure gold made everyone was inevitably envious.

The carving body of the dragon has been abruptly stopped at the sword grid, and the sword grid is the dragon's whiskers, left and right, such as a lively swing, the hilt of the sword is cast into the appearance of the dragon's head, but the dragon's eyes are full of anger, full of might, and the dragon body on the scabbard is tightly fitted, lifelike.

"Yuhuan, I said that your scabbard is really golden...... But will it not be hard enough? The twins fumbled with the scabbard, their tentacles cold, but round and smooth, and I don't know if it was because it had been coiled like this for a long time, or because the carving skills had reached its peak.

"I don't know what was mixed with it when it was cast, but there is no doubt about pure gold, but the hardness is enough, I don't know much, and the master didn't tell me, maybe strictly speaking, it is not pure gold." Zhang Yuhuan pushed his glasses and smiled, and raised his hand to signal that the twins could try to draw their swords.

The twins glanced left and right, and saw that everyone was also looking at him, so he got up, held the long sword in his hand, held it in front of him, and looked at it, only to feel that the golden dragon jumped up and moved above the nine heavens, meandering in the flowing clouds, whistling and roaring, and in an instant, it had passed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"This sword ......" gently grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, only to feel that the dragon head would come to life at any time and devour itself completely, this magical feeling made him want to see the true face of the sword body more and more, and he instantly exerted force in his hand, wanting to unsheath the long sword.

However, the long sword did not come out of its sheath as he wished, and he did not even pull out a penny!

"How is that possible!" The corners of the twins' eyes twitched slightly, although Zhang Yuhuan had already said that no one could pull out this sword, but he still didn't take it to heart, and he really didn't believe Zhang Yuhuan's words until he didn't pull it out.

So Shen Qi breathed, moved his five fingers slightly, clenched the hilt of the sword again, and pulled it out with a low shout!

The long sword is still not out of the blue!

The twins blinked, put the sword back on the table with a slightly embarrassed face, and said with a smile: "I really can't pull it out, I take it, you are free." ”

Zhang Yuhuan's smiling eyes narrowed at this time: "Don't try it anymore?" ”

The twins have not pulled out twice, they have lost face, as the saying goes, again and again, two and no more, even if they pull it again, he believes that it is the same result, just now, he has riveted enough strength, but it still hasn't come out, and there is no need to try again, a wave of his hand: "You let them come, I really can't." ”

Li Moyan saw clearly on the side, the twins just now, they really used their strength, but the sword didn't move at all, so he scolded Qiuye beside him and said, "Old sister Qiuye, do you want to try?" ”

Qiu Ye glanced at Li Moyan, then looked at the sword on the table, and simply said, "Okay!" ”

The reality once again surprised everyone, and Akiba failed to pull out the long sword as he wished, even if he used the power of the fairy tail, he still didn't come out at all.

Only then did everyone believe Zhang Yuhuan's words, Qiu Ye and Twins were the two strongest people among the thirteen newcomers, and even the two of them had no choice, so the others were even more useless.

But according to what Zhang Yuhuan said, he can pull out this sword normally, could it be that Zhang Yuhuan is stronger than the two?

Zhang Yuhuan also guessed what everyone was thinking, took a sip of juice and said with a smile: "Don't guess, this sword recognizes the master, and it can't be pulled out by the master." ”

As he spoke, Li Moyan inadvertently glanced at Unit Cheng, but saw that the latter's gaze was falling on the sword, as if he was distracted, so he sat down and asked in a low voice, "Apprentice, what do you see?" ”

Unit Cheng didn't move, and said softly: "That's a saber." ”

"Sabre? Whose saber? ”

"I don't know ......"

Saber, as the name suggests, the sword worn with you, is the ancients to reflect the performance of the mighty temperament and martial spirit, the earliest can be traced back to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and continued until the end of the Qing Dynasty.

Sword, from the earliest weapon to later as an ornament, has undergone a gradual improvement process, many swords began to become cumbersome and gorgeous, in order to highlight the identity of the sword owner, different from ordinary killing weapons, the sword is equipped with a sword beam on the back of the scabbard, there is a hole at each end of the beam, used to hang through the rope, generally hung on the sword nose of the man's belt, of course, there are some sword methods that are hung obliquely on the shoulder, which is mostly seen in the rivers and lakes.

Generally speaking, the more noble the identity of the sword owner, the more gorgeous the sword, and the longer and heavier, which can be seen from the famous Jing Ke assassination Qin in history, Qin Shi Huang pulled out the sword three times and did not come out, which shows the length of his sword.

And this one in front of you, no matter from which aspect, the identity of its sword owner should not be low, the scabbard is made of gold, and the carved dragon is embellished, the length is longer than the ordinary long sword, wide and thick, this kind of sword, in actual combat, I am afraid that it is necessary to use both hands.

Therefore, as a person who has come over, he can tell at a glance that this is a sword, and the identity of the sword owner is extremely noble, as for who holds it, it is unknown.

Li Moyan, who learned that this was a saber, was more interested in this sword, in today's society, this kind of antique-level cold weapon is rare, and it is also this kind of boutique, just this scabbard hilt is so luxurious, I don't know what kind of best the sword body is.

"Yuhuan, can you pull out this sword?" Li Moyan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhang Yuhuan nodded: "I can pull it out, it's because I can pull it out, and the master will accept me." ”

"Then you pull it out and let us open our eyes? I'd love to see what this sword looks like. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Yuhuan's face sank slightly, and he said seriously: "No, the master has training, Kui Long is out, and he will return after drinking blood, and if he doesn't sacrifice the soul, it will be difficult to do it again." ”

As soon as everyone heard these words, they immediately understood that the sword of emotion, once it is unsheathed, it will kill people!

"What if that is...... What about pulling it out and not killing anyone? Li Moyan's curiosity was overflowing and he asked.

Zhang Yuhuan said slowly: "Then I will lose the qualification to draw this sword from now on." ”

Yin Kaixi curled the ends of his hair with his index finger and suddenly asked, "Huh?" Yuhuan, you said that this sword will definitely kill people when it is pulled out, so who did you kill when your master asked you to pull it out? ”

This sentence made the hearts of everyone present raise to their throats, this question is too sensitive, if he is sober, I am afraid that Yin Kaixi will not ask this kind of question, with the effect of alcohol, his brain is chaotic, and he talks too much, and he blurts it out.

You must know that if Zhang Yuhuan answers, it is equivalent to admitting that he is a murderer, and in today's society under the rule of law, everyone knows what the concept of a murderer is; If you don't answer, it will be a slap in the face, the so-called "Kui Long is out, drink blood and return, if you don't sacrifice the soul, it will be difficult to do it again." "It's just a prevarication.

No matter how you answer, it will cause a change in the position of Zhang Yuhuan in the minds of everyone.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuhuan's face gradually began to decline, and under the flickering of soft and changeable lights, it looked extremely weird, he lowered his head, and his round-framed glasses reflected the light, covering his eyes.

"Yes...... My master ......" Zhang Yuhuan squeezed these words out of his mouth for a long time.

For a while, everyone's hearts were in an uproar! One by one, there was silence.

After a long time, Zhang Yuhuan stood up, poured the wine in front of Unit Cheng into an empty cup, and asked Murong Duo, who was looking at him, "Sister Murong, is it okay?" ”

Murong Duo nodded, indicating permission, this table of wine, the unit is the strongest, after all, those sweet things that have been mixed are not to his liking.

Zhang Yuhuan poured a full cup and drank it all, only to see everyone's eyes straight, although it is also fruit wine, but XO is strong, this kind of drinking, I am afraid that ordinary people can't stand it.

"Those few words are Master's last words, and when he smiled and went in front of me, all I saw in his eyes was relief...... "Zhang Yuhuan said in a slow whisper.

For Zhang Yuhuan's past, everyone really doesn't know much, after he drank the liquor cup by cup, he collapsed on the seat, holding the Kui Dragon Sword in his arms, rubbing the hilt of the sword with his cheek affectionately, and a story came slowly.

Zhang Yuhuan was born into a family of archaeologists, his father was also an archaeologist, and his mother worked in a museum in his hometown.

Since he was born, his family has been filled with a strong historical atmosphere, and he has also developed a great interest in history, according to his understanding, there is no right or wrong in history, and there is good and evil in people's hearts.

Every weekend, he would go to the museum where his mother worked to pass the time, where there are cultural relics from various dynasties, these objects, in the dust of history, remember every story that belongs to it, Zhang Yuhuan's favorite to hear, these stories.

Of course, if there is an audience, there will naturally be a speaker, Zhang Yuhuan, the audience, also has his speaker, that is an old man, very old, is the consultant of the museum, named Zhou Tongchen.

Zhou Tongchen has a very strange personality, it stands to reason that being a consultant is a very easy job, and he is old and should stay at home, but he is different, he runs to the museum every day and talks to himself about some objects.

The first time I met Zhou Tongchen was a summer vacation, when Zhang Yuhuan was nine years old.