Chapter 12: Beheading the Enemy

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Everyone could tell that the scabbard was made of green shark skin, and he wanted to say something about snake skin, not to mention that there was no pattern on the scabbard.

"This young man is full of nonsense, where does he know any sword!"

The two soldiers who were standing at both ends of the square table with swords covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this. Whether there is a green dragon on the scabbard or not, they can see it most clearly.

Liu Daci looked disappointed, and in order to maintain his bearing, he just leaned back on the wooden chair and sat still, but did not stop the young man from talking.

Table Zangfeng froze and said, "The Teng Snake is a divine beast, and its leather can stop the murderous aura. Because of its color like shark skin, some people always think that it is green shark skin. If you look closely, you can see that there are tiny barbs on the leather, called 'thorn scales', and the green shark skin is very smooth, so you can try it out by touching it with your hands. ā€

Liu Daci gave a glance to the soldier at the offering table, and a soldier stretched out his palm and stroked it on the scabbard, nodded for a while, and said, "There are barbs." ā€

Everyone exclaimed, and someone said, "This young man is right." ā€

Liu Daci was a little surprised, turned his back from the back of the chair, sat upright, and asked, "The scabbard has no lines, why did the Qinglong say it?"

Zhuo Zangfeng took a few steps forward, and at this time he was still four zhang away from the ancient sword.

Hearing the inquiry, he stopped and said: "Teng Snake is addicted to alcohol, and the smell of wine penetrates into the bones and scales, so it will naturally have visions, and after death, the wine is hidden and hidden in the depths. If it is drained with white wine, it can show the figure. ā€

Liu Daci hurriedly asked the soldiers to take wine and try it.

The soldier brought the flask and poured it on the scabbard, and a fragrant smell of wine immediately diffused, and a moment later, a green dragon with teeth and claws faintly appeared on the scabbard.

The two soldiers covered their mouths at the same time and exclaimed: "Sure enough, there is a green dragon!"

Liu Daci Huo Ran stood up, walked to the table in a few steps, and took a closer look.

When everyone heard this, they were not far behind, and they rushed forward to feast their eyes.

Zhuo Zangfeng took a few more steps, and at this time he was less than three feet away from the ancient sword.

Everyone is fighting to see that it is over, and their secret ways are magical.

"Got it right again this time?"

This time, however, the speaker changed to a questioning tone. When they looked at the boy, the sense of superiority in their eyes faded considerably.

Zhuo Zangfeng stopped, his eyes staring at the sword body calmly, who knew that his heart was so excited that he almost couldn't help but shout.

Everything is developing in the direction that I expected.

He let out a sigh of relief, only afraid that there would be no green dragon in the scabbard after draining the wine, and he was afraid that if he missed a little, he would lose all his efforts.

Liu Daci saw that the young man was still stagnant, so he couldn't help but be anxious, so he had to lower his voice and say, "Go on." ā€

He didn't think of some details, such as how the young man didn't even touch the sword body, how he knew the origin of the ancient sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't seem to hear his words, his face was calm, his eyes were clear, not far from the ancient sword, but he refused to take another step.

Liu Daci stared at him nervously, and suddenly realized: "Come on! ā€

The personal soldier hurriedly moved a bench and carefully placed it behind Zhuo Zangfeng, and someone moved the dining table and served fragrant tea and fruit cups.

Zhuo Zangfeng did not sit down, stood still, and looked at everyone proudly.

All eyes were on him, waiting for him to continue.

Liu Daci twisted his long hair in his right hand and asked eagerly, "What is the name of this sword?"

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that he was in a hurry, and secretly felt proud, so he simply sat upright, put one hand on the table, picked up the steaming tea with the other, and pretended to blow the tea leaves in the cup.

Seeing the tea leaves spinning in the cup, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

It's just a sword, how can it stump these high-ranking monks?

Could it be that these people are really wine bags and rice bags?

He was used to drinking the clear springs in the mountains, and then drinking the good Tieguanyin, he didn't think it tasted better. Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, he said slowly: "Qingyun Temple can't be burned in vain, the old Taoist priest is not an arsonist, Lord Liu thinks about it." ā€

Liu Daci struck with both palms, stomped his feet and said: "Okay! Qingyunguan was burned by Yuande, and the old Taoist priest was wronged and aggrieved. In a moment, he decided to give up Yuande.

Monk Yuande is certainly an eight-grade cultivator, although he is not as high as Liu Daci's realm. In order to let his son learn more from others, he was invited. Who would have thought that in a few years, his son would not grow. At this time, if the young man in front of him recognizes the sword, he can ask those sword and pen officials to write a "Sword Fu" and present it to Shangfeng, and add officials to the hands of the knight, and then make friends with this incompetent monk?

He naturally knew what the boy meant, but he didn't expect the other party to be so clever and mature, and he would never miss any opportunity. After thinking about it, he instructed the soldiers to sharpen the ink and immediately write a list by hand, explaining the process of Qingyunguan being burned. Ordered the yamen to copy dozens of copies with the pen and post them on the main streets.

Seeing the two soldiers take the list and go downstairs, Zhuo Zangfeng stood up proudly.

Yuande was given a cold reception at this time, and when he heard it, Liu Daci didn't care about his face, and he wanted to have a seizure. Later, I thought about it, at this moment, Liu Daci was just trying to stabilize the young man and make himself temporarily aggrieved for a while. And the list written by Liu Daci on the spot is just a play on the spot, and no one will seriously implement it.

Seeing that the young man was standing straight, his eyes flashing, Liu Daci had already taken away the heart of the other party, and asked again: "What is the name of this sword?"

Zhuo Zangfeng was noncommittal to his question, and continued the topic above: "The 'thorn scales' on the scabbard can play a role in absorbing sweat, and can also prevent moisture and water, which is very wonderful for protecting the sword in the sheath. ā€

A few sword cultivators and a few originally lowly swordsmen listened to this, nodded secretly, and when they looked at the young man again, their eyes showed more doubts.

This young man's whole body was not visible, and he couldn't see any cultivation, how could he tell the mystery of this sword?

Liu Daci saw that the young man did not leave his seat, and asked again, "What is the name of this sword?"

Zhuo Zangfeng stepped out of his seat, took another step forward, pondered for a moment, and said, "This sword can lead to the gate of heaven and enter the Yellow Spring." There was a poem: Look at me flying the sword in the air, and cut off your head to sacrifice the vendetta. ā€

As soon as these words came out, everyone exclaimed.

This poem refers to a great sword god in the 'Four Gods Realm'. It is said that he has multiplied the world's kendo to the pinnacle.

The sword can be unknown, and the person is enough to resound throughout the universe.

He is Duan Qianhua, a land immortal above the Nine Rank Four Divine Realm. He once broke through thousands of armies with one sword, defeated the sword alliance of the world nine times, and made miraculous achievements for all ages. It is rumored that he feathered in Qifeng Mountain ten years ago, but I don't know why his sword fell in the Yuanhu.

"In this way, this sword is called 'Fast Snow'!" Liu Daci was full of energy, some hands danced, and waved his hand: "Quickly take ten taels of gold and reward it to this little brother." ā€

The deeds of this sword cultivator are recorded in the preface of "Sword Products", which shows that the author attaches great importance to him.

Thinking of his personality, Zhuo Zangfeng was always amazed. At this moment, his heart followed Duan Qianhua's trail, and he only felt arrogant. Although he didn't cultivate, he couldn't help but stir in his chest, his spirit was flying, and he couldn't help but groan:

"Open the box to break through the clouds, and get rid of the rivers.

The world has grievances, and he slashes Yama with a sword. ā€

While chanting, he stepped forward.