Wei Gushu's smugness lasted until noon, and when the black high-end truck slowly drove to the door of He Daolou, he might not be able to laugh for a while.

Professional school workers dressed in uniform gray short-sleeved and shouted to unload boxes of sealed iron boxes from the black truck.

"Who is Wei Gushu? Your logistics express! ”

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of He Daolou's group of idle seniors, and they all looked at the excitement from the window, originally Wei Jushu was also a member of the excitement, but the buddies of the school engineering department suddenly called his name, and a bad premonition spread.

"I am, may I ask ..... this?"

"My notes."

While drinking wine, Mo Daosang leaned leisurely against the shade of the tree at the door, as if admiring the beautiful posture of the female students passing by.

He was carrying a black backpack that looked like a golf bag, which looked like it was filled with something similar to a club, and it looked heavy.

"These?"

After Wei Gushu swiped the card and accepted it, the courier brothers opened the door of the iron box and put it into Wei Gushu's bedroom one by one, which was full of books.

"Well, what about the amount of decades, you have memorized."

The surrounding seniors chatted with each other, and when they learned that these books were the contents that Wei Gushu would memorize in a month and a half, their eyes changed from surprise to pity.

Mo Daosang patted Wei Gushu on the shoulder, signaling him to leave those books alone and come with him.

On the way, Wei Gu offered to help Mo Daosang carry the golf bag that looked very heavy, and the latter said that the child was teachable, so Shi Shiran walked in front with his backhand.

Although the bag was very heavy, and the way to the Houshan Lingshu was extremely long, this was not a very difficult thing for Wei Gushu's physical strength, and he walked behind Mo Daosang step by step, following him to the familiar lawn.

Mo Daosang took the ball bag from Wei Gushu's hand and opened the zipper, and it was full of knives.

Yes, there are all kinds of knives, from the long knives of the Yan Kingdom, to the katana of the Eastern Kingdom, the Chasia scimitar of Saudi Arabia, the sabers of Europe, and even a few modern hunting knives from the period of the great western development of the United States.

It's full of these things, no wonder it's so heavy.

Mo Daosang pulled out a long knife from inside, with a ring on the back of the knife, as if made of pure gold, with a glass dragon delicately carved on it, and an abstract sculpture like a flame in the center.

With a "poof", the long knife suddenly came out of the sheath, the pattern of the blade was faint and light, and the blade had a slight inner arc.

"The ring head knife, the Han Dynasty was armed, and it can be said that it was the most famous and strongest shape in the entire continent at that time."

With a flick of his wrist, the ring-headed knife made a sound like a phoenix.

"This knife is worn by the general of the ancient country, named Dingguo, forged by the forging master of the ancient country at that time, known as being able to kill gods and demons, and it has been identified that there is a very high concentration of bone trace silver, A-level ancient relics."

With a smack, the sword went down and was inserted into Wei Gushu's side.

Mo Daosang picked up another knife, which was made of Pu wood as a whole. It is extraordinarily simple, but it can better reflect the beauty of the arc of the knife.

"This is a white sheath, made of simple wood, the wood itself can absorb the moisture of the knife itself, and it can also breathe, it is a kind of ancient knife that preserves the East alone, and many ancient knives that are hundreds of years old can be preserved as new."

Mo Daosang gently pulled out the long knife kept in the white sheath with both hands, the blade was as graceful as the bleak moon, the blade was white and the ground was black and bright, and the sharpness of the whole knife was contained in the mist-like muscles.

The blade pattern is the most ornate "heavy flower clove" pattern, and it is quite delicate in the middle of the cut, and it comes with a gorgeous double pure gold blade (Note 1).

"It was once in the hands of a very famous samurai.... What's it called...? All in all, the inscription of this knife is Izumi Shouyouta. ”

Without any pity for the surface grinding, Mo Daosang casually inserted the knife into Wei Gushu's side.

In this way, while making a brief introduction, he drew the knife and inserted the knife, and soon all the famous knives from various countries in the entire knife bag were listed by Wei Gushu's side, like a steel fence composed of famous knives, besieging him in it.

"All the knives here can be called the top ancient relics, and they are all famous knives in history, and ordinary C-class people may not be able to have one."

With a slight flick of his fingers, the invisible soul pressure was released, hitting the body of one of the knives, and soon all the knives resonated, and the aura of the forest ran rampant on this lawn, without the convergence of the sword, nor the thickness of the axe, there was only the purest cutting will, and the purest sharpness.

"The first method you created is just a rough embryo, and both the usage and the principle are too superficial, so I want you to try this."

"The so-called construction is to construct an object, so using the existing famous knife as a blueprint, can we construct a stronger method? Turn your poor black knife into a longer, sharper, more powerful form. ”

Mo Daosang took a sip of wine, and this man actually started drinking in the morning.

"Thank you for having a good teacher, I just packed them all out of the corpse, and the loan period is twenty-four."

"During this time, you have to find the most suitable knife and use your method to simulate it."

Wei Jushu looked at the fence composed of famous knives in front of him, without any nonsense, and directly reached out and pulled out the first one.

This is a long knife of the Eastern Kingdom, which is heavy in the hand and has an exceptionally high center of gravity, which makes it feel completely different from its appearance when wielded, and it is extremely heavy.

"It's a famous knife!"

Wei Gushu, who is good at fighting intuition, holds this knife and admires every line of this knife, every line is so smooth and refined, it is the most suitable form for battle after thousands of tempers.

Gently tried the blade with his fingers, and suddenly his fingertips were hot, and a conspicuous wound appeared on the belly of Wei Gushu's fingers, and the bright red blood coagulated into liquid and rolled down.

After a long period of training, as well as assassination training and suppression, the current physical strength of Wei Gushu has already reached an unbelievable strength for ordinary people, and even fine iron can be turned into scrap iron.

And such a strong body was easily cut by just touching the blade without force.

"It's a famous sword...."

A drop of sweat rolled down Wei Gushu's forehead, dispelling his previous arrogance.

It's just that a handful of ancient relics that are not powerful can easily cut his body at will, and he still vainly claims to be invincible.

The serious Wei Gu Shu grasped the first knife and began to swing it slowly, and the black structure in the other hand continued to fluctuate, collapse, and then condense again.

He's taking the second step out of this Fa.