A red-painted door was banged, and several young men with short sticks came out of the hut next to them. They all laughed when they saw the gesture of banging on the door: "Whoever dares to knock on the door here, Hu."
Brother, don’t be afraid that Uncle Feng will slap you in the face later.”
Tiger clenched his fist and said, "My skills have greatly improved recently, so I'm here to challenge you!"
Hahaha! Everyone laughed.
Liu Mingxuan's home is a house in an old town in the north of the city. It is quite old. I heard it was an old house from the Ming Dynasty. In the courtyard of Sanjin, there is a sign for a private collection museum, and the house has become a protected cultural relic.
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As soon as he entered the courtyard, Li Yuanxing was really shocked.
Wei Feng on the left, Quan Hu on the right. Both of them were wearing Hanfu buntai. Wei Feng had a dog-leg knife on his leg, while Quan Hu had two rolls of cloth on his legs for wrapping his fists.
"Someone is kicking the gym, and he is a good player. Several of your Uncle Feng's apprentices are still lying in the hospital!" Quanhu stood up and looked at the tiger. The old one, the young one and the two tigers punched at the same time.
After the move, Tiger was punched under the chin. At that time, his legs were weak and he was kneeling on the ground.
Quanhu moved his wrist: "Not bad, there is progress!"
"Is there someone competing for swords?" Li Yuanxing asked again.
"Yes, he is a swordsman from Henan, a real master of swordsmanship. He is said to be the descendant of the ancient martial arts leaf-cutting sword." Quanhu explained again.
Li Yuanxing held his chin: "Interesting. Xiao Hou, please get my knife!"
Xiao Hou responded, ran to the car and took out a cloth bag from the mezzanine of the back seat, which was about one foot and seven inches long. Li Yuanxing did not open the cloth bag, but just held the long cloth bag casually in his hand.
Liu Mingxuan came out of the house: "Xingzi, are you so interested in coming?"
"There are a few ghost things, and they are far from good. But if my grandpa sees them, he might confiscate them, so I took them over before he noticed them." Li Yuanxing responded with a smile.
"Damn it!" came the voice of the cabinet master in the house, and both Tiger and Wang Wu subconsciously took two steps back. They were scared.
However, Li Yuanxing had an indifferent expression. He spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "What is this called? This is life." Before Li Yuanxing could finish speaking, Xiao Hou trotted and carried the box to the cabinet master with several people.
In front of me: "Master Cabinet, please take a look at it. I don't know what's in this box, kid?"
"Silla?" The cabinet master only glanced at it, and then the box was closed: "Liuzi, please leave the things here for now. I'll study this thing when I have time. It's very interesting."
As he was talking, the sound of a sudden brake came from outside.
Both doors of the big red lacquered door were opened wide, and Liu Mingxuan's eighteen swordsmen were standing on both sides of the door.
acquaintance!
A man and a woman were the ones who threw money to Li Yuanxing in the bar. The two of them were also looking at Li Yuanxing. They were a little surprised that Li Yuanxing would appear here.
Li Yuanxing suddenly reached out and thrust the cloth bag into the ground, inserting the scabbard into the ground.
The floor was made of blue bricks, and even the cloth bag was inserted into it, but the bricks did not break apart. This was a sign of skill.
"Swordsman! The leaf-cutting knife was introduced to the Northern Dynasties and formed a school around 500 AD. Later, among the successors of this school, the most brave person changed his weapons and used double maces. However, he was still able to cut leaves quickly and accurately.
His son also used his mace, but several close generals were taught the swordsmanship. Which faction are you in!"
Li Yuanxing said calmly, the person he was talking about was Brother Heitan!
"Bai family!" The man clasped his hands in fists. He was able to tell the origin of his leaf-cutting knife in such detail. Naturally, he should not be underestimated. After performing the courtesy of a warrior, he waited for Li Yuanxing to return the gift.
Li Yuanxing, however, stood motionless and showed no intention of returning the favor.
Liu Mingxuan, Wei Feng and others looked a little unhappy at this action, because it was Li Yuanxing's discourtesy.
"You are not qualified to be called the heir of the leaf-cutting knife. Ask me first!" Li Yuanxing gently unwrapped the cloth to reveal the handle of the knife. There was a ruby the size of an egg at the end of the handle. The handle was made of gold and there was a
The circle is ornately decorated, and then comes the silk-wrapped handle.
"The knife is used to cut people!" The girl sneered.
She was laughing at Li Yuanxing's knife as it was too gorgeous!
Li Yuanxing hooked his fingers and said, "If this knife can kill someone, come on!"
Tiger covered his heart and said, "My brother, my biological brother. Can you please stop teasing me? Can you use my brother as a knife?"
"Master Cabinet?" Liu Mingxuan also noticed that Li Yuanxing's knife was probably no less than the one given to the Provincial Museum.
The man blocked the girl and gave Li Yuanxing a fist: "My sister is rude, I apologize here. But why do you say that you are the one to approve the successor of the leaf-cutting sword!"
"Call here and I'll tell you!"
The man waved his hand, and a young man behind him rushed towards Li Yuanxing with a knife. At this time, Li Yuanxing lit a cigarette and gently shook his head: "Flying flowers and cutting leaves, you are not worthy."
!" After saying that, he held the cigarette in his mouth and pressed his hand on the handle of the knife.
With a flash of cold light, the young man who rushed over was stunned. He didn't understand what happened. His knife had fallen to the ground. Li Yuanxing's hand was still pressed on the handle of the knife.
Two people grabbed him and helped him back. There was a very shallow scar on his wrist.
"It's not a cut, it's just the energy of the sword!" The man gestured to be taken down, then took a step forward and clasped his fists: "Sir, please sign up!"
"Draw out the sword. If you insult the leaf-cutting sword, I will not show mercy!"
After saying that, Li Yuanxing took out the knife completely from the cloth bag. The scabbard was made of shark skin and was inlaid with eighteen gems. This is the most noble number of inlaid gems in the Tang Dynasty. It was made of pure gold and had gold threads.
The handle was entangled with silk. It was one foot and seven inches long. According to the Tang Dynasty, this knife was already too long and it was not necessary to draw the knife and fight.
"This sword is called Ao Jue! It was made by General Wei Chigong of the Tang Dynasty. Eighteen blacksmiths forged thousands of fine steel for eighteen consecutive days and nights. Thirteen kilograms of fine steel ended up with this knife.
At that time, Wei Chigong stabbed his chest with a dagger and used the hot blood in his chest to make a sword! This sword was worn by the King of Qin in the Tang Dynasty. Anyone who holds this sword can take the post of general. Li Jing went to war in the name of generalissimo, and he was not qualified to lead it.
This sword goes into battle!"
Li Yuanxing held the handle of the knife with one hand and slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard.
At this time, everyone's breathing will stop.
Wang Wu and Tiger, Xiao Hou saw the value of this sword. If Qin donated two swords, one was the sword of the King of Qin and the other was the sword of the emperor, then this one should be the sword of Admiral Tiance.
In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, the three most precious swords were all made by Li Yuanxing.
Liu Mingxuan and others no longer looked at the value because they felt the aura on Li Yuanxing's body was changing.
But the cabinet master closed his eyes. He was feeling and feeling to what extent Li Yuanxing had reached. It was not a sword, but a person. As the King of Qin in the Tang Dynasty, what did he really understand?
The sword was unsheathed, and a cold light that looked like blue or red flashed.
What Li Yuanxing was recalling in his mind was not the sword technique, but a theory that Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, and Wu Bin all said in unison when they were teaching him the sword technique.
Swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive.
Sword skills are pictures on the mountain of books, but the real person holding the sword is the human heart.
Are people and swords integrated into one? No! Li Yuanxing has seen Wu Bin use a sword. When he really faces a master, Wu Bin is the sword. The next level is to have a sword in his heart and the sword is at ease!
Li Yuanxing's aura completely changed. But the cabinet master sighed at this moment: "It's a pity, Xingwazi's opponent is too weak."
Just when the cabinet master finished speaking, the man surnamed Bai sat on the ground with his legs weak, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
"Alas..." Li Yuanxing let out a long sigh, returned the knife to its sheath, turned it around in his hand and threw it to Wang Wu. Wang Wu was overjoyed after taking the knife, but his joy only lasted for a second, because he only had a knife in his hand.
It's just a very ordinary Tang Dao.
"Brother Xing, don't play magic. Let me take a look at that knife again!"
Li Yuanxing ignored anyone and walked straight into the house. When he entered the house, he let out a long sigh.
"It's so cold outside!" Wei Feng also sighed, but Quanhu immediately said, "A master is lonely!"
Sigh, why sigh?
Perhaps only Li Yuanxing himself understood the reason. It was not because his opponent was too weak, but because Li Yuanxing suddenly discovered that in this era, fighting skills were not needed. To put it more deeply, at this time, killing skills were needed.
At least normal people don't need it.
Why, why would you learn the skills of killing someone?
Because he lived in the Tang Dynasty, or because he liked the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanxing sighed softly again. It seemed that he should learn something peaceful in the Tang Dynasty, such as poetry, song and painting.
Outside the house, Wang Wu was screaming: "What is this? Why did you change the knife?"
"Magic! Do you understand?" Quanhu snatched the knife from Tiger's hand, pulled it away and took a quick look. It was definitely not the one Li Yuanxing took just now. Was it magic? But it should be some kind of interesting technique.
Even if Li Yuanxing was beaten to death with that knife, he wouldn't admit it.
At this time, the knife was lying quietly on the bookshelf of Li Yuanxing's study in the Tang Dynasty.
The cabinet master stood behind Li Yuanxing: "Xingwazi, do you know what the King of Qin is? Think about it carefully, and then answer me after you understand this truth." After that, the cabinet master patted Li Yuanxing's back twice:
"The momentum just now was good, grandpa liked it!"
In the courtyard, the swordsman named Bai who was sitting on the ground suddenly crossed his legs and sat with his hands holding his sword.
The girl also sat next to the man: "Brother, I feel that he has really killed people, and more than one person!"
"We're not leaving! Go and refund the tickets. My brother wants to learn swordsmanship here." The man was still recalling the feeling at that time. He seemed to see a knife slashing towards him. No matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't hide.
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This is the real sword. I have learned swordsmanship for many years, competed countless times, and finally met a real swordsman. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)