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Chapter 825

"Do you want an explanation?" Bai Song had an indifferent attitude. Not to mention giving an explanation to Wang Mingyou, it didn't matter even if he explained it to everyone here.

Before Wang Mingyou could react, Bai Song suddenly opened the window and shouted: "I'm sorry, everyone, I broke the knife."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless eyes turned to VIP Room No. 4.

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Song did not shy away: "I just arrived a step earlier and had the honor to see this legendary sword first. I heard that this sword was made by the master of Japanese sword making, and it is the sharpest weapon in the world."

So I got curious and played with it briefly. I didn’t expect that this so-called best knife in the world was so unbearable. However, after playing with it briefly, it broke into two pieces. I was also very curious as to who this so-called best knife in the world was.

Is it just a good name, or is Chengfeng Merchant passing it off as a shoddy one?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Mingyou immediately stood up, "Chengfeng Chamber of Commerce will never pass off inferior quality. This sword is consigned by the Japanese royal family. It is absolutely true. If it is really just an appearance, then it is not the same as Chengfeng Chamber of Commerce.

It doesn't matter."

Wang Mingyou was also excited and quickly threw the pot away. But as soon as he said this, the Japanese people next door couldn't sit still and immediately opened the window to explain: "Each Japanese samurai sword is made by craftsmen, and each one is unique."

An ordinary sword cannot be damaged by just playing with it."

"Since there are Japanese people here, why don't you tell me how this knife was damaged?"

A Japanese warrior jumped from the window and arrived at the booth. When he saw the knife on the ground at close range, his brows knitted together.

There was a lot of discussion in the venue. Some people were discussing who the fourth VIP was and why they could see the sword first and play with it in their hands.

Then the guests' minds were attracted by questions such as how the knife was broken and whether the knife was a so-called famous sword.

The Japanese stood on the stage in silence for a long time, and the silent atmosphere made the guests at the scene feel that something was wrong.

"What's going on? As Japanese people, why don't you give me a word?"

The Japanese man held the broken knife in his hand and said in a deep voice: "This knife is indeed a famous sword in Japan. There is nothing wrong with Chengfeng Chamber of Commerce's publicity. As for the broken knife..."

The Japanese paused slightly as he spoke, then touched the cut of the broken knife, his expression became more serious.

He looked towards the second floor, looked at Bai Song, and suddenly pointed a broken knife at Bai Song and asked, "How on earth did you do that?"

The Japanese saw the incision, which seemed to be cut instantly by an extremely sharp blade, but he couldn't believe it, because there was no sharper weapon in the world than the Japanese samurai sword.

Even Japanese samurai swords cannot have such neat incisions, and the katana swords that can break this sword are probably except for the top three famous swords. And those famous swords already have their owners, and they are all in the hands of Japanese big shots. How can they be left alone?

To the Tang Dynasty?

There is a series of questions, and the Japanese people can't think of a clear answer at all.

Faced with the question, Bai Song's answer was very simple: "It's just a knife. If you want to cut the knife, of course you need to use a knife that is sharper than it."

"Impossible!" I, a native of Japan, replied flatly, "There is nothing sharper than it in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Song suddenly jumped down from the second floor, drew out his saber in the air, and swiped the broken sword across the side, only to hear a crisp sound.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the legendary sword that was the best in the world was cut off abruptly again.

"Nani?!"

The Japanese people upstairs were so shocked that they almost fainted.

How could a famous sword on the list of famous Japanese swords be cut off so easily?

The same shock also occurred in the hearts of all guests.

Isn’t the Japanese katana supposed to be the ultimate weapon? No matter in terms of sharpness, shape, strength, etc., it is far beyond ordinary weapons. How can it be easily cut off with a single sword?

Everyone's eyes focused on the weapon in Bai Song's hand, and they discovered that what he was holding was actually a sword, and its shape was definitely not a samurai sword, but a scimitar similar to that of a Turk.

"What kind of knife is this?" someone asked in a low voice.

Bai Song raised the cold knife in his hand and smiled with a bit of disdain: "Being in the Tang Dynasty, the knife in my hand is naturally a Tang knife."

"Tang Dao? This is even more impossible!" The Japanese retorted again, "Tang Dao? How could the Tang Dynasty forge a weapon that can cut off my Japanese samurai sword so easily?"

Bai Song sneered: "As expected of the small people of the island country, I didn't know that we Han people have a saying called 'sitting in a well and looking at the sky'!"

"you!"

"Our land of China is vast and rich in resources. All you little people can see in your whole life is just a corner of our Datang mountains and rivers. How can you know about the various hermits and masters hidden in our Datang mountains and rivers? It's just a knife.

That's all, do you really think that only your Japanese island country can forge magical weapons? My sword was made by an expert hermit. Although it is shocking enough, I don't dare to claim to be the first. Only some people without self-awareness can do it.

Claiming to be the first, but not knowing that in the eyes of true experts is just a joke."

The Japanese looked at the broken knife in their hands, gritting their teeth but unable to say anything to refute.

Bai Song turned to everyone present and said: "Everyone, you have all seen that the Japanese samurai sword is indeed a superior weapon, but it is not as magical as the rumors say. A true magic weapon will not be measured by money.

Weapons that exaggerate their value must be superficial. You are free to like to carry swords, but after today's incident, I hope everyone can recognize a reality and don't believe those mythical rumors. For a weapon shrouded in lies

The knife costs tens of thousands of taels of silver, is it worth it?"

The scene was silent, and the guests called each other and looked at each other.

The people present were all dignitaries, and naturally they were sensible people. With Bai Song's little guidance, people had new thoughts in their hearts.

Bai Song turned to Wang Mingyou again, cupped his hands and said: "I destroyed the sword. If the Japanese royal family wants compensation, let them come to me."

Bai Song left a few words lightly and strode towards the outside of the venue.

At this time, some people realized that this young man was the current Young Master, the husband of His Royal Highness, and the only concubine in the Tang Dynasty who could take concubines.

The eyes of the two girls upstairs were filled with peach blossoms. To them, a young man who could stand in front of so many people and speak loudly, but leave them speechless, was the most elegant performance in the world today.

But the prince charming was not aware of the look in Miss Zhang's eyes next to him, and was still disdainful in his heart. What's the use of saying that this person is acting cool on the spot?

Do you have the ability to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver on gifts for Miss Zhang?


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