Chapter 391: Difficult

Men, they all have some hobbies for weapons, and that's not too much to ask, but now let me show him the double-edged spear, I'm really right. "Brother Gao, to tell you the truth, that double-edged spear is really powerful, and it broke my knife at once, and later, when I inadvertently held it in my hand, the double-edged spear was shining and powerful, and it almost controlled me to cut down Luckdetai, but after cutting Luckdetai, the double-edged spear became dead and heavy, I couldn't hold it, and finally I had to ask my friend to send it back to my hometown in Jiangdong City first."

"In this way, it seems that brother, you are destined." Gao Ting heard that the double-edged spear was not there, but he did not look depressed, but instead said to me happy.

"Huh? Destined? What's the fate? "I'm a little baffled.

"All the kind of particularly powerful spiritual weapons will choose their own masters, and the double-edged spear of Le Kedetai is said to have been used by a Han general, a national hero. Legend has it that although Luckdetai obtained the double-edged spear, he never received the recognition of the double-edged spear in his life, and a divine weapon could only be used as a mortal thing. It's also that the old thing that Lec Detai has no luck. Since it helped you kill Luckdetay, it means that you have what it takes to be the master of the Double-Edged Spear. But speaking of which, your HB province is the beginning of the Chinese people's dominance of the land of China, although the three ancestors of China are enshrined in the hall of the three ancestors, but in the final analysis, the soldiers are all defeated, and the Chinese blood in your body should be considered relatively pure, so it can resonate with the baby. Gao Ting's explanation made me feel like I was in the clouds, what three ancestors, what Huaxia, what a big head.

"Brother Gao, do you know who the original owner of that spear is?" I asked a little curiously, national hero, could it be Yue Fei? But didn't Yue Fei use a gun?

"Well, I don't know." Gao Ting shook his head slightly apologetically, "I also saw the record of the double-edged spear of Luck Detai from some classics, and it did not say who the original owner of the spear was, but only said that it was a rare national hero in China in the past five years, but did not mention the name." Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about your knife. Gao Ting said, picking up the bullet that I had cut in half from the ground, and scratched it on the blade, and suddenly, the poor bullet was cut in half again. Good knife, good knife! His sister's, the little devil's forging skills are really not covered. As he spoke, his hand touched the inscription engraved on the sword, "Myoho Sengo Muramasa, oh, this knife should be engraved with the Lotus Sutra, if a Buddhist practitioner uses this knife while reciting the Lotus Sutra, it will definitely have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." ”

I have to say that this seemingly burly and rough Gao Ting is actually a well-informed master, and it is really not simple to see the most powerful usage of the Miaofa Qianwu Village after just a few glances. Gao Ting's hand kept stroking the blade of the knife more than two feet long, like that, as if stroking a beautiful woman...... Wait, why do I feel so awkward when I think about it? Isn't Gui Die just a beautiful woman? The best wife.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something to Gao Ting, but I didn't expect this man to open his mouth before me, "Such a knife, if it keeps breaking, it's a pity, do you want to fix it." ”

"What? Brother Gao, do you have a way? Hearing this, I stood up straight from the wood. If you don't want to, if you don't want to, you'll have a ghost! Although Gui Die did not disperse, every time she showed up, her sick appearance was very distressing in people's hearts, and I really wanted her to recover as soon as possible.

"Don't be so excited, I'm a rough person, what can I do, but there is a kid named Ou Zhao in our group, he bragged to us all day long, saying that his ancestor was Ou Yezi, a sword-casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, not to mention the truth, this kid does have some outstanding skills in forging, otherwise, I will take you to Ou Zhao to see if he has a way to restore your knife."

Ou Yezi's descendants? I'll let me go, what kind of person is Ou Yezi, the ancestor of the sword casting industry, if it is really the heir of Ou Yezi, let alone repair the village, I'm afraid it won't be difficult to build it again. "Let's go! Brother Gao, let's go now! "Bathing? Soak a fart, and restoring the village is the top priority.

"Well, I said brother, I understand your feelings, but at least you put on your pants first, let's go. After all, we have other women here besides your girlfriend. Gao Ting looked at me with a wicked smile on his face.

"Uh" on my body, it seems to be really a little cold, "I'm sorry, I forgot ......"

When I met Ouzhao, I realized that we had not come at the right time. The lean man did not stay with the others, but sat alone in the woods on the edge of a fairly fresh earthen bag, babbling something to himself, which was obviously a grave bag, and a long stone tablet stood there, but there was no inscription on it. I think of the female team member who died yesterday, is this her grave?

"Xiao Ou, you decided to bury her here? It stands to reason that after we die, we should all be buried in the martyrs' cemetery. Ou Zhao seemed to have something to do with the dead female team member, and Gao Ting didn't feel strange that he was sitting next to this dirt bag.

"Alas, people are dead, what does it matter." Ou Zhao's Mandarin is a little jerky, with a strong HN accent. "We all said before, if anyone dies, the living person will bury the dead one in the place where he died in battle, and I do this to fulfill the promise between us." Ou Zhao's expression was very decadent, and it was most likely his girlfriend.

"Condolences. I'm sorry, but if I had figured it out earlier, maybe ...... "Even though I didn't know him well with the dead female team member, I still felt like I should say something."

"No, that's not your fault. I'm sad that she's dead, but I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do. Xiangxi is prevalent in chasing corpses, but even we locals can't think of any way to deal with that strange drought, you are an outsider, and finally let me slaughter that thing with my own hands, I haven't thanked you yet. The lean man said very sincerely, got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and stretched out a hand to me, "Ou Zhao." ”

"Oh, Shen Hao." I reached out and shook his hand, and I was impressed by this man. You must know that there are some people, after the death of a loved one, they will bite everywhere like a mad dog, but they don't know how to be grateful.

"By the way, Ou Zhao, I know it's not the right time, but it's all at this juncture, if she can't complete this mission, her sacrifice will be in vain, so there is something, my brother wants to ask you for a favor." Gao Ting didn't say it was my business, but made a request to Ou Zhao as a buddy, which made me feel a little more good about him.

"Gao Group, just say what you want, I haven't been decadent to that extent because of this, just say what I can help. Like you said, if she can't take this treasure, she will die in vain. Ozhao was calm, but even I, who wasn't familiar with him, could see the pain hidden beneath his calm face.

Gao Ting didn't say it for me this time, but patted me on the shoulder, and I took off the Muramasa hanging from my waist and handed it to him. "Brother, I heard that your family is a sword-casting family, my knife is very easy to use, you also saw it yesterday, but unfortunately in a previous battle, I broke it, this knife, since I started to be a yin for a few days, it followed me, and it was broken like this, I am really reluctant, so I want to ask you brother to show it, there is no possibility of repairing it."

"Broken?" Last night, Ou Zhao probably didn't see the knife in my hand clearly, thinking it was a short knife, but now listening to me, there was a bit of interest on his sad face. "Look at the shape of this knife, it is an Oriental knife, the Oriental knife is sharp, but the flexibility is relatively poor, and it is relatively normal to break, on the battlefield, in fact, this kind of thing is not as good as the kind of broadsword used by the Eighth Route Army before." If I took out a sword or something, Ou Zhao would definitely pay more attention to it, and now take out an Oriental sword, I'm afraid there will be no such thing as a family heirloom, inadvertently, he showed a little contempt for this knife.

However, this contempt only lasted until he pulled out the broken knife. "Wonderful, Mystic Thousand Five Muramasa!? it! How can it be! Myoho Sengo Muramasa!? "When he looked up at me, his eyes were filled with disbelief." Dude, where did you get this knife, superb! ”

For someone who knows how to use knives, I don't find it strange at all to have such an expression. The value of the Miaofa Thousand Five Muramasa, I have long understood it clearly.

"Ou Zhao, you, you don't have to be so excited." Gao Ting's head seemed to have a few black lines hanging on it, and the lean boy in front of him was still sad and sad because of the death of his girlfriend, how could it become like this when he saw the knife, sure enough, technical talents have quirks.

"Alas, Gao Group, you don't understand, although the Japanese sword is stolen from our Celestial Dynasty, but there are also some innovative processes in forging, there are many schools of Japanese swordsmiths, such as authentic, a word or something, but the most famous should be the demon knife Muramasa, the inscription of this knife is engraved with 'Miaofa Thousand Five Muramasa', it is the work of the first generation of craftsmen of the Muramasa school, and it is also a national treasure when it is thrown into the country." Ou Zhaozai's hand kept stroking the knife, and all the fanatical expressions that came out of his eyes were incomprehensible to normal people.

"Well, yes, I just know it's going to work." Gao Ting scratched his head, "Then can you fix it?" Turn it into a full knife again? ”

Ou looked at Gao Ting, then at me, and sighed, "It's hard." ”