Dounan City is very large, in the south of the Central Plains, occupies a large side, coupled with heavy guards, the various trades in the city are hot, and the people's lives are prosperous. There are also many people in the rivers and lakes in the city, and you can see people from all over the Central Plains in strange costumes everywhere.

"Elder Yang, this is the little young master of the Yuan Mansion. I'll bring him over to you today to get a weapon. "Inside the blacksmith shop, Han Shao spoke.

"It turned out that the young master of the Yuan family came, and I was fortunate to meet him. "The blacksmith shop Yang Lao was dressed in a gray short coat, and his arms were thick.

"Elder Yang, I want to fight a sword, I don't know what is so particular about this sword?" Yuan Cheng picked up the bronze sword on the weapon rack and looked at it carefully.

"The little master has a good eye, although the sword is a short soldier, he is actually the king of a hundred soldiers. The sword is roughly divided into two types: short sword and long sword. There are heavy swords, light swords, double swords, and swords. Textures range from bronze and stainless steel to fine black iron. Yang Lao gushed introducing.

"Han Shao, what weapon did you come to fight before?" Yuan Cheng asked Han Shao.

"I like long soldiers, and I tried broadswords, spears, spears, clubs, and halberds. Eventually, I built a spear, which I felt was a good fit for me. Han Shao was watching by the weapon rack.

"I'm very sensitive, and I still think it's better to use a sword. Elder Yang, do you have the Xuantie Sword here?" Yuan Cheng glanced at the weapon rack.

"The Xuantie Sword has, but it's heavier, I think it's better for you to use a steel sword, little brother. Five taels of ordinary steel, twelve taels of fine steel, and thirty taels of fine steel. Yang Lao opened the account book.

"Okay, just give me a good one, it's thirty taels. Yuan Cheng handed over the silver taels.

"Seven days later, do you need to sign the sword body, do you need to see other weapons?" Yang Lao asked again.

"Carve a letter. Yuan Cheng replied.

"Elder Yang, I see that your weapon score is written on it, what does it mean?" Han Shao asked.

"The quality of this material will affect the power of the weapon in the confrontation process. For example, if ordinary steel fights against the best steel, and fight each other for a hundred rounds, there will be a gap in the ordinary steel weapon, while the best steel weapon will be intact. If you fight for a thousand rounds, ordinary steel weapons may break. And the best weapons, rare, I heard that some weapons are cut like mud, ordinary weapons can be cut in one round, this kind of weapons are superb weapons, with me to the cabinet. Yang Lao explained as he walked towards the armory cabinet.

"The weapons here all look extraordinary. Yuan Chengdu was a little stunned, and saw some weapons hanging on the walls of the cabinet, including knives, swords, axes, rings, hooks, maces, hammers, and spears, sticks, sticks, halberds, axes, and lances.

A cold air emanated from these weapons, and the temperature of this cabinet was much lower.

"These are not masterpieces, it seems that Yang Lao has another collection. Han Shao broke a word.

"The young master of the Luo family is right, the old man's blacksmith shop has been open for more than 20 years, and it has not been destroyed in the war. There are a lot of collections, but if you want to say that there is a masterpiece, there is only one. After Yang Lao put his hands on his back, he suddenly had a superior demeanor.

"Then please ask Elder Yang to open our eyes. Yuan Cheng had some expectations.

"Okay, the two young masters must also have a collection at home, but the weapons are different, my one is a knife, come with me. Yang Lao stepped out, first took the candle from the candlestick on the table, then took a short sword from the wall, inserted it into the candlestick, and twisted it gently. Then the bronze table moved to the side by itself, revealing the tunnel under the table.

"What a clever mechanism. Yuan Cheng and Han Shao praised again and again, and then followed into the tunnel.

After entering the tunnel, Yang Lao twisted the oil lamp on the tunnel wall, and the copper table automatically returned to its position.

The tunnel is not long, and after walking about dozens of feet, you will come to a spacious basement. There were still some weapons hanging on the walls, and some black iron and steel were piled up on the ground, and there were some ores.

In the center of the wall was a bronze table, on which a night pearl sparkled, and on the table was a golden scabbard with some lines on it, and on either side of the scabbard was inlaid with a black gem, which shimmered under the night pearl. The handle of the knife is black, it seems to be made of dark iron, and it looks extraordinary just by appearance, so it must be the superb treasure knife.

"It's really a good knife, you can feel the breath of the knife before you get close, it's a feeling of a king looking down on the world. Han Shao spoke first.

"Can Elder Yang take it for us to see? Yuan Cheng was also very interested.

"Take yourselves with you, I don't want to touch it. Yang Lao seemed to be afraid at this time, as if he had been injured by this knife.

"What? Yang Lao's knife can't be touched, can it still fly up and hurt people?" Huh?" Han Shao felt strange, so he walked over, wanting to pick up the knife and try it.

"How can it be so weird? It's just a knife, how can it be so heavy. Drink, give it to me!" Although Han Shao is only fourteen or fifteen years old, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his hands have the strength of a hundred catties, and he can fight wolves with his bare hands. But now he couldn't move a knife, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was as red as Zhu, but he was helpless, and he gave up after struggling for a while.

"Elder Yang, what's going on, it's just a knife, why is this happening?" After Han Shao tried it, he had more doubts in his heart.

"This is a man dressed in black who stayed with me ten years ago, who was seriously injured at the time, and said that he would leave the knife with me for the time being, because he would meet someone who was destined to meet him. Yang Lao tilted his head, as if reminiscing.

"What is a person who is destined, is it someone who can move it? I feel that this knife is at least five or six hundred catties more than enough, even if someone can move it, but a few chops are already laborious, how to use it to resist the enemy?" Han Shao said again.

"Of course, I spent a lot of effort alone to drag half a foot with iron cables. And to pull out the knife from the scabbard, no one can do it, at that time the knife was placed outside, every day the people in the city came to visit, even if someone moved, but no one could pull out the knife. Anyway, this knife is quite evil, but it is always eye-catching when placed outside, and it provokes right and wrong for no reason. Later, I hired four or five strong men to reluctantly move to this basement. Maybe one day, someone will appear and take it away. Yang Lao sighed.

"I'll try it too, how much does it weigh. Yuan Cheng was curious and wanted to try it too.

"Forget it, even I can't move it at all, can you have as much strength as me?" Han Shao's eyes were about to pop out, changing his usual calm appearance, because he saw that Yuan Cheng had already taken the knife in his hand, and he didn't seem to have much effort.

"This is amazing, this is amazing, this little young master of the Yuan family is born with divine power, and such a heavy knife can actually be held in his hand. Yang Lao was also dumbfounded, and was a little incoherent for a while.

"This knife is very light, I feel like it's only a dozen pounds in my hand. Yuan Cheng's words were really shocking, and even Yang Lao looked at him like a monster.

"It seems that this knife is really spiritual, and it will recognize the Lord, and that destined person is actually you? Han Shao thought this thing was a bit incredible at first, and then he felt that it was okay, after all, Yuan Cheng grew up with him since childhood, and he was also happy that Yuan Cheng got the treasure.

"Open it up and see how amazing this knife is. "Yang Lao is also looking forward to it.

"Hey, this knife looks like it's rusty, and I can't pull it out no matter how hard I try. Is there another way?" Yuan Cheng pumped hard a few times, and saw that the knife did not move at all.

"Don't worry, as long as you can move it, one day you can make it unsheath and no longer be dusty. Yang Lao was reluctant in his heart, but then he thought that maybe one day this knife could be famous in the rivers and lakes, and the reluctance in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Then what does Elder Yang mean, can I take this knife away?" Although Yuan Cheng likes to use a sword, he can't put it down because of this knife, even if he can't pull it out now, he knows that it is a treasure knife.

"Yes, you will be the owner of this knife in the future. I don't charge any fees, you can take it with you! Since I have a fate, I will give you a pair of leather gauntlets, which can make your wrist stronger and help you use the knife in the future. Old Yang had a smile on his face, and it seemed that it was a matter of concern.

"Then I'll take it away, Han Shao, what do you think of this knife?" Yuan Cheng touched the knife with some satisfaction.

"Why is this so light in your hands? I don't believe I'll try again. Han Shao spoke.

"Forget it, I can't afford this knife, it seems that I'm not the one who is destined, let's go!" Han Shao tried a few more times, and finally gave up.

"Thank you Elder Yang, I will let more people from the house take care of your business in the future. Yuan Cheng wrapped the knife in linen cloth with a cloth and tied it to his back.