After saying that, Lin Yu turned around and walked towards the car with his pure Jun sword at the back.
In fact, Lin Yu didn't want to take out his sword unless he had to. The reason was very simple. He was afraid of "being" handed over.
A sword made of bronze like this, and an artifact with such rich legendary color, once it is unveiled, it will probably be difficult for him to belong to him again.
This is also the reason why he never told Han Bing, Bu Cheng and others about the origin of this sword, because he had selfish motives and wanted to keep this sword in his hands.
But his selfishness is not worth mentioning in the face of national justice!
In order to defend the dignity of China, let alone just a sword, if necessary, he will not hesitate to kill him even if his bones are shattered!
He deeply realized from He Zizhen that there are things a man should do and things he should not do!
Now that he sees the dignity of his compatriots, his country, and his nation being thrown to the ground and trampled on by these Japanese people, he naturally cannot sit idly by and watch!
So he took out his sword without hesitation, which is why he brought the sword in the first place, just to deal with this situation.
He knows the Chunjun sword well, or more accurately, his ancestors know this sword well. Although the Chunjun sword is only ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords, it is different from the other eight swords.
The gap is not huge. In fact, the gap between the top ten swords is not that big. Their rankings are also affected by factors such as fame, time and distance. The Sword of the Holy Path, which ranks first,
Xuanyuan Sword is more famous for its reputation and myths and legends. As for whether it exists or not, there are still doubts, but what is certain is that any one of these ten famous swords will be invincible in the world!
Therefore, the so-called first sword in the East may be completely vulnerable to a pure Jun sword.
Even if the material of the first sword in the East is indeed extraordinary and can be as good as the pure Jun sword, then Lin Yu can also rely on the spiritual power in his body to make this pure Jun sword exert even more outstanding power!
In other words, the moment Lin Yu came up with the idea of taking out the Pure Jun Sword, the first sword in Japan had been reduced to scrap metal!
After Lin Yu took out the Chunjun Sword from the car, he opened the silk cloth, reluctantly glanced at the cold sword body, and gently slid his fingers on the cold sword body, and then his face turned stern.
He wrapped the silk cloth again, held the sword tightly in his arms, and walked towards the rostrum with firm steps.
"Director Hu, do you really want to take out all the weapons?!"
Tokugawa Naganobu said anxiously with some exaggeration, "Then we may have to destroy all the collections in your arsenal. How can we be complacent? If it really doesn't work, then we will follow what you said. If we don't compare, we won't compare."
That’s it!”
His words were clearly out of anger, and Hu Haifan's face was as gloomy as if he could squeeze out water. Now if Hu Haifan agrees not to compete, that would be the same as admitting defeat!
"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from far away.
Everyone turned around curiously and saw a handsome young man in military uniform holding a long object wrapped in silk in his hand and walking towards them with firm steps, a look on his face.
With a faint smile, the whole person reveals a confident and calm temperament from top to bottom.
"You...why are you here?!"
Han Bing's expression suddenly changed when he saw Lin Yu. Obviously, he did not expect that Lin Yu would be at the scene today.
After all, she had already told Lin Yu that the leaders above did not allow him to participate in this exchange meeting for the purpose of protecting him.
What was even more confusing to her was that due to the special circumstances today, the Military Intelligence Office was heavily guarded inside and outside. They had specially added more manpower and almost surrounded the entire headquarters into an iron barrel. Without their internal approval, no matter how high the level, it was impossible to enter.
Come, but I didn’t expect that Mr. He Jiarong He would come in so easily.
The moment Tokugawa Naganobu and Hattori saw Lin Yu's face clearly, their expressions suddenly changed. Isn't this the He Jiarong they had seen at the door of the Resurrection Hall that day?! Why did he suddenly come here?!
Seeing Lin Yu wearing a military uniform, with a tall and straight figure, like a real soldier, they were not in a hurry to speak, and they were surprised. They were not sure whether the man in military uniform in front of them was He Jiarong!
After all, there are too many identical twins in the world.
Before Lin Yu could reach him, Han Bing immediately rushed out, walked quickly to Lin Yu's side, grabbed Lin Yu's arm, frowned and asked coldly: "Jia Rong, what are you doing here?
!How did you get in?!"
"I came in with a very powerful old leader!"
Lin Yu looked at her and said with a smile.
"Old leader? What old leader?!"
Han Bing frowned and said in confusion.
For a moment, she couldn't think of which old leader could come in and out at will without making any movement. After all, if it was the old leader, the people below would definitely be informed in time.
"You'll find out soon!"
Lin Yu smiled slyly at her and deliberately gave it a try.
Han Bing didn't hesitate on this matter. He frowned and immediately grabbed Lin Yu and walked out. At the same time, he said sternly: "I don't care how you got in, but you shouldn't be here today. If the officer sees you, he will
Angry! So you’d better leave now and leave the rest to me!”
Han Bing was obviously afraid of the wrath of the leader of the Military Intelligence Department, so he couldn't wait to let Lin Yu go first. After all, Hu Haifan and others were angry at the moment, and suddenly another subordinate barged in without receiving orders.
It would be strange not to be angry.
Lin Yu knew what Han Bing meant, and felt warm in his heart. He smiled faintly at her and said, "Leave it to you? You have just done what you should do. You should leave the rest to me!"
Han Bing couldn't understand Lin Yu's words at all, and looked at Lin Yu with a frown and confusion on his face.
"I'll show you a baby!"
Lin Yu smiled at her, then picked up the Chunjun sword in his hand, gently opened the silk cloth, and let Han Bing take a look.
Han Bing's expression changed and he said urgently: "You, you brought your sword here?!"
Lin Yu nodded.
"Are you crazy? You don't want this sword anymore?!"
Han Bing spoke urgently, grabbed Lin Yu, and said hurriedly: "When did you come here? Did you see the battle between me and Hattori just now?! Do you know what the trump card in my hand is?"
Well, that’s the weapon of General Yue Feiyue, the famous anti-Jin general of the Southern Song Dynasty!”
Lin Yu looked at her with a smile and did not interrupt.
"Oh, forget it, you may not understand it, but you just need to know that this magical mace is extraordinary and a well-known magical weapon!"
Han Bing grabbed Lin Yu's arm and motioned him to go out, and said: "Even the Shenwu mace is no match for their Japanese sword made of scraps. Your sword may be destroyed with just one strike.
I will convey my good intentions to the superiors, but you should go back quickly now!"
"Captain Han, please forgive me for not obeying your order this time!"
Lin Yu looked at her and smiled calmly, "Now that the dignity of our country and nation is being trampled on, I must stand up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu took the Chunjun Sword and walked towards the rostrum.
Han Bing caught him and looked at Lin Yu with two heroic and watery big eyes full of confusion and surprise, full of confusion.
"Believe me!"
Lin Yu smiled faintly at her, then gently took her hand away, then walked quickly to Hu Haifan, slapped a salute, straightened up and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm late!"
Hu Haifan was stunned by Lin Yu's salute, and said doubtfully: "Captain He, what do you mean..."
As the first director of the Military Intelligence Division, he naturally knew Lin Yu. It was his idea to recruit Lin Yu into the division.
However, he did not order Lin Yu to come here today, so when he saw Lin Yu here, he couldn't help but be puzzled, especially when he heard Lin Yu's confused words of Monk Zhang Er, he was even more confused, but he
He was cautious in doing things and did not expose Lin Yu immediately. Instead, he asked a specious question.
"You asked me to go to the superior warehouse headquarters to pick up this national treasure. I was delayed on the way, so I came back late. Please punish me!"
Lin Yu said as he held the Chunjun sword in his hands and presented it to Hu Haifan.
Hu Haifan was startled slightly, glanced at Lin Yu, and suspiciously opened the silk cloth on the Chunjun sword in Lin Yu's hand, and then a shining silver sword appeared in front of him.
Hu Haifan's expression changed when he saw this sharp sword engraved with ancient characters and symbols. Although he did not recognize the sword, he also knew that this sword was absolutely extraordinary!
Obviously Lin Yu sent it here specifically to deal with this most precious sword in the East, but he didn't know how Lin Yu came in and where he found such a sword?
"Director Hu, you have given them enough face just now. Since they insist on competing with our Chinese weapons, even if their swords are destroyed, there is no need for you to apologize. Please order me to
Try your sword with them!"
Lin Yu said with a slightly sarcastic tone. What he meant was that Hu Haifan was deliberately condescending before, so Tokugawa and the others stole the limelight, but now that the real sharp sword in his hand has come, so the so-called Toyo
The lifespan of the first sword has come to an end.
All the officials from the Military Intelligence Department were excited when they heard this, and they all expected that the sword in Lin Yu's hand could cut off the Japanese sword. But at the same time, they were worried about whether Lin Yu was bragging.
"What a loud tone! Feng Da is not afraid of flashing his tongue!"
Tokugawa Naganobu felt extremely unhappy when he heard what he had just said. He snorted coldly, looked at Lin Yu and said sternly: "Who are you, and what kind of sword are you holding in your hand?!"