What shocked Zhou Sen was that this incomplete Tang knife actually carried the life of a general.

Zhou Sen forgot about the refining weapon, and he was deeply attracted by the memory carried by this Tang knife.

Tang Dao's memory shows that this military general has a very high position, but he seems to like to take the lead in charging into battle, most of the pictures are of him fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, there are deserts, grasslands, and cruel siege warfare, and his weapons are not only this Tang knife, but also Mo knife, horizontal knife, bow and arrow, spear, etc., and this Tang knife is just one of his many weapons.

Zhou Sen forgot about the refining weapon, and he was completely immersed in the memories carried by the Tang Dao.

Billowing yellow sand.

Endless savannah.

Towering walls.

Heroic poetry.

A rain of arrows that obscure the sky.

Burning wolf smoke......

……

This is a battle-hardened general, and he finally died on the battlefield, and even, the Tang Dao carried the scene of his death on the battlefield, he stood like a mountain under the siege of thousands of soldiers, he was always killing, he was like an undefeated god of war, and there were mountains of corpses around him.

He, in the end, was defeated.

Flags were burned.

The tent was breached.

His body froze under the rain of arrows that covered the sky, but he did not fall, he stood like a sculpture on the battlefield, time stood still, forming a shocking picture.

The enemy's high-ranking generals personally collected the bones and buried them thickly, and the weapons they used were buried together.

The owner of the knife rests in the ground, however, the story of the knife does not end.

The tomb was robbed and excavated by tomb thieves, the rich burial goods were looted, and the Tang knife that once killed people on the battlefield such as chopping vegetables and cutting melons was wandered, appreciated in the hands of countless people, and was called at countless auctions, and finally, it fell into the hands of executives......

……

It's a story.

The story of a knife.

The knife has no feelings, but people have feelings, this knife has experienced the killing of the beacon fire, the blood boiling, the burial of the sun, and the comfort and leisure of the prosperous world.

Zhou Sen stroked the long knife in his hand and sighed long.

Perhaps, one day, the next owner of this knife will also find himself in this knife.

Who will be Nawu?

Zhou Sen wanted to know who the military general was, but even if he shook his head, it didn't mean anything for him to know, because it was already a story thousands of years ago, and in that vast history, there were countless such generals.

Knife.

Tang knife.

A Tang knife that can carry memories.

Zhou Sen raised the Tang knife in his hand, the blade had been smelted like water, emitting a dazzling light, but it did not flow down, but condensed as before, and the mutilated blades were exactly the same.

Good!

Good!

You are a good sword, and I will not live up to you!

Zhou Sen felt a burst of joy from Tang Dao, just like the kind of joy that metal emanates from inside a furnace. This is a living knife, it can feel the heart of the master, it can feel the heroism of the master.

Knives, murder weapons, like to kill.

There is no knife in the world that wants to become a toy that collectors play with all day long, knives, like to stir up blood, like to murderous, like to charge in the midst of thousands of troops.

Zhou Sen has given this Tang knife a new lease of life.

Zhou Sen held the shiny red Tang knife in both hands, and the dantian kept urging.

The light slowly dimmed.

The already sharp blade became more and more dazzling, especially the straight blade, which made people palpitate inexplicably.

Perfect!

Zhou Sen saw that the notch on the blade had disappeared and was replaced by a sharp straight line. The vicissitudes of history before the knife are less, but there is more of a creepy killing atmosphere.

The knife is pleasant, and it exudes a euphoric mood all the time.

A knife is a tool for killing, not an antique for people to admire......

……

Zhou Sen withdrew the warm current in the dantian, and to his surprise, the Tang Dao immediately became as cold as ever, the scorching heat and brightness seemed to be an illusion, but the perfect blade told him that it was not an illusion just now, but a real thing.

This was Zhou Sen's first time refining weapons, and then, he encountered a Tang knife that carried countless memories, and he did two things, first, to listen to the experience of Tang Dao; Second, repair the incomplete blade of the Tang knife.

It's a perfect refining experience.

Zhou Sen held the handle of the Tang knife and slowly inserted it into the scabbard, the joy disappeared, the surging life disappeared, and everything fell into a deep sleep.

Good knives!

Zhou Sen put down the knife in his hand and began to urge the warm current, and now, he wants to test "Galaxy Lian".

Zhou Sen didn't want to be a refiner for a lifetime, he wanted to turn "Galaxy Refining" into a means of killing, so he had to keep testing and turn smelting metal into a means of killing.

The temperature at which the metal can be smelted can easily kill any organic life.

Zhou Sen is a scientist, so he naturally knows what the superpowers he cultivates have to do.

This was an exciting night, because for the first time, Zhou Sen really had his own personal strength, and he also truly inherited the force of Zhou Sen, the number one bandit in the interstellar world.

The first bandit in the stars!

Zhou Sen smiled a little sinisterly.

Since you replaced me with the bandit Zhou Sen, then I will use the identity of the bandit Zhou Sen to make you fall into endless fear, and I will find you one by one and hang you on the gallows one by one.

Zhou Sen didn't know that the murderous aura in his heart had been completely activated by a knife. A knife that has been running for thousands of years, a knife that carries memories, it has found a new owner, the new owner has given it a new life, and it has also made the owner transform......

……

"Knock knock knock......" There was a sharp knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Zhou Sen opened his eyes.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Lu Yun cried and pushed open the door and knelt on the ground, while Orin stood at the door with an embarrassed face. Obviously, she tried to stop Lu Yun, but in the end, Lu Yun knocked on Zhou Sen's door.

"Get up and speak." Zhou Sen nodded to Ao Lin outside the door, and then motioned to Lu Yun, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Don't say it if you don't get up." Zhou Sen's voice was cold.

"Uh-huh...... Whining...... It's mine...... My colleague...... She sent a distress message through our private channel, saying...... Say...... said that they were humiliated by a wicked young man...... Whining...... She doesn't want to live......" Lu Yun stood up and cried and cried, but she was too emotional, but she couldn't understand.