Volume 1 Fanwai I Wind Rises on the Great Wall

In the thirty-seventh year of the Qin calendar, after many hardships and obstacles, I finally sat in the position of deputy general of the Qin division in the north.

I am a deputy general of the Northern Qin Division under the command of General Meng Tian of the Great Qin Empire, a descendant of the Bai family, and my name is Jingfeng, so some people used to call me Bai Jingfeng.

Of course, that was many years ago, after my father killed me, I had to leave my hometown, and since then I have been in the army under the pseudonym Guan Jingfeng. Later, with the military literacy I inherited from my father, I climbed step by step to my current position.

I once participated in the War of Unification, when I went to Zhao with the army of General Wang Qian. This is my most valuable experience, and it is also the biggest reliance on me to get to this point, I have to say that General Wang Jian treats his subordinates very well.

But these are all in the past, and now my first task is to follow General Meng Tian to defend the northern frontier, and to supervise the peasants and workers to build the Great Wall.

I focused my attention on the map in front of me, the northern part of the empire to be precise. There, it was the territory of the Huns, and the Huns were the empire's greatest enemy at present.

General Meng Tian was ordered by the emperor to lead the northern Qin division to the north to build the Great Wall to defend against the Xiongnu.

The Northern Qin Division, the most powerful army in the empire, had contributed to the emperor's unification of the world, and now it was entrenched on the line of the Great Wall, so that the Xiongnu would never go south to plunder.

At this time, the Huns had already begun to reorganize their troops and horses and prepare to go south. As the general with the most voice under General Meng Tian, this year should also be like in previous years, sending new generals out to resist the Xiongnu.

However, the barbarians are not to be feared.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the military tent, and I heard as if someone was approaching. Sure enough, soon my guards walked in and reported to me, "Report to the general, there is a businessman outside who claims to be from Xianyang asking to see me. ”

How can there be a businessman?

I thought to myself, but I couldn't figure out why, and I was sure that I really didn't have any merchant friends in Xianyang.

But since he came, it didn't hurt to meet him, and I don't believe that this merchant could make any waves in the barracks.

So I waved my hand at the guard and said, "Let him in." ”

The guard bowed his head and said "no", turned around and left the tent.

A short time later, a young man walked in.

This young man has an ordinary appearance, and he is just an ordinary set of big clothes. However, it was interesting that he was holding something tightly wrapped in cloth in his arms. Looks like...... Could it be that it was a sword case?

The young man walked up to me, stood aside to talk about the things, and then bowed to me with a long bow before he spoke, "I've seen General Guan." The contemptible person is Song Qingshan, the shopkeeper of the Xianyang Bamboo Sword Pavilion, who was entrusted by someone to send something to the general. ”

"Oh, you've come all the way here just to send me such a thing?" I pointed to the thing beside Song Qingshan and asked lightly.

I know that it is a very famous shop in Xianyang City, and the emperor himself granted them documents to sell weapons in Xianyang, and the weapons of many famous generals in the empire are selected from them.

And it is said that in the forging process of the emperor's sword Tai'a, the number one sword in the world, there is also the shadow of their Bamboo Sword Pavilion.

Of course, this Song Qingshan's identity can't scare me, it's just a businessman, and I can't look down on it.

Faced with my question, Song Qingshan nodded, then gently put the long strip-shaped burden on my bookcase, and then said, "It's this thing, please take a look at it." ”

As he spoke, he untied the fabric, revealing a sword case inside.

The sword box is very wide, and even if there are two swords side by side in it, there is still a lot of surplus. It's just that this sword box is a bit old, and at a glance you can tell that it must have been many years ago.

Song Qingshan opened the sword box and said to me: "General Guan, this weapon was originally a dusty antiquity in the shop, and many years ago, your father fell in love with it when he came to the shop to select weapons. However, Wu Anjun did not take this weapon at that time, perhaps he had already anticipated his fate at that time, so he bought this weapon and entrusted it to the contemptible people, and ordered the contemptible people to hand it over to the general when the time was ripe. ”

"You mean...... My father?did he ask you to give this thing to me?" I didn't look at what was in the sword box, but stared at Song Qingshan with straight eyes, "Do you know who I am?"

"Of course I do. Song Qingshan was also looking at me with a faint smile, "Bai Jingfeng, the young son of Wu Anjun, I'm afraid that in addition to the contemptible people, the people who know about this matter are all old and dead." ”

I leaned forward, and the power in my body began to work, ready to capture Song Qingshan at any time.

"All this was told by Wu Anjun to the contemptible people, but this is not important. Song Qingshan still smiled, then pointed to the sword box and said, "General, let's take a look at this." ”

Since it was my father who said it, I will believe him for the time being, after all, except for my father, no one told Song Qingshan this for no reason.

"Wait, I have one more question. I raised my hand to interrupt Song Qingshan's words, and asked again, "You said that my father asked you to give me this thing when the time is right." I want to ask you, when is the right time now?"

Faced with my question, Song Qingshan still showed a faint smile: "General, you have been here at the border for a long time, and I think you don't know much about the current situation in Xianyang. Did you know that the emperor he ...... Old. ”

Needless to say, after Song Qingshan finished speaking, he immediately pointed to the things in the sword box and said, "General, let's take a look at this." ”

I suppressed the surprise in my heart, lowered my head, and took a good look at the sword...... Well?

I pointed to the strange-looking weapon in the sword case and asked, "What is this......?" Knives?"

The weapon in the sword case is not a sword, but a single-edged weapon with a somewhat curved tip. In my mind, the only thing that resembles this weapon is the knife, but this weapon is slender throughout, but it is not a knife that I have ever seen.

I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and although I am not an all-round martial artist, at least I have been involved in the weapons of the world. As for the weapon in the sword case, I only recognize its sheath placed side by side with it.

The sheath is a thing that suppresses evil, and only the most sinister sword needs a sheath to suppress it.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered this sentence, although this thing in front of me is not a sword, but the principle of the sheath is roughly the same, and now the sheath in front of me is used to suppress evil!

Song Qingshan showed a meaningful smile and said, "Indeed, although it is different from our common sense, the ancestors of Wu Anjun and the Bamboo Sword Pavilion called it a sword. This knife is inherited from the seventh treasurer of the Bamboo Sword Pavilion.

There is a skill in its scabbard that surpasses my Great Qin, and this knife is a murderous knife, so the contemptible people judge that this knife should be from the hand of Lu Guogong's lost son.

Wu Anjun also seems to have studied this quite a bit, and he is the only person other than the ancestors of the Bamboo Sword Pavilion who knows that its name is Dao. ”

"Knives?" I muttered, I couldn't believe there were knives like this in the world

If you look closely, this knife is very beautiful. The slender three-foot blade is unpretentious and unpretentious, without any patterns, but when illuminated by the lamplight, it seems to have a breathtaking charm.

Next to the knife was its scabbard, which was pitch black and covered with fish-scale-like iron armor, which seemed to glow dark red in the cracks of the iron armor.

"It is not surprising that the male loser has devoted his life to ingenuity. I nodded and said slowly, "It's just that, depending on the ability of the father-in-law, it is not so simple to forge such a knife." Does this knife have a name?"

Song Qingshan nodded, pointed out the pattern on the hilt of the sword, and said, "This is an ancient script, Wu Anjun said, these two words mean Yama. ”

"Yama Dao, good name!"

I reached out and grabbed the hilt of my sword, trying to pick it up and take a closer look.

That's when a vision struck!

With a loud "tom" sound, dozens of halos appeared on the entire body of the Yama Dao out of thin air, and the body of the knife was also covered with lines of blood. And on my arm, two or three halos also appeared, and they actually faintly echoed the aura on the knife body!

The power surged in my hands, such a majestic power did not belong to me, and I was surprised to find that they were all from the Yama Sword.

The power kept pouring into my body, forcibly changing a lot of things in my body.

My Dao mind and the artistic conception of my power are slowly changing under the influence of this force, but this change is not a bad thing, and I can feel that my power is constantly rising, constantly breaking through one bottleneck after another.

That's what it is...... The power of the witch?

Yama Knife ...... I don't know why it contains such great power, but it's a good sword!

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