The brocade box was very exquisite. Although Xue Poye did not like the group of dwarf beasts on Fusang Island, he once admired their culture. Although it was a culture stolen from Greater China, it was highly praised by them.
The brocade box has a hibiscus flavor, and even the pattern on the brocade box is a cherry blossom pattern.
The second young master stepped forward and picked up the brocade box, and said with a smile: "If that piece of Buddha Night Viewing is for appreciation, then this treasure is the warrior's favorite." As he spoke, he opened the brocade box and took out a shining golden item from it.
When something came, he held it high above his head and said proudly: "Everyone, please take a look!"
Xue Poye looked closely and saw that what the second young master was holding seemed to be a dagger.
It seems, just because the object is as big as a dagger, but its shape is a little different. Its blade seems to be a little curved, not as straight as an ordinary dagger.
The sheath of the dagger is extremely delicate and is made of pure gold. The shape of the sheath is the outline of a woman, which is exactly the shape of a geisha commonly seen in Fuso.
Of course, the so-called geisha is not the AV girl that Xue Poye once admired so much, but a type of high-end prostitute who knows how to dance and dance.
Everyone had previously wondered what kind of peerless treasure it was, but when they saw that what he took out was nothing more than a dagger with a gold sheath, they were all a little disappointed. Although gold is valuable, such things are not rare after all. The land of Dachu is rich in resources, and this gold is.
There are many, but Fuso's golden knives are not rare.
The second young master naturally saw everyone's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't think this is an ordinary dagger!" After saying that, he pulled out the dagger from the golden sheath. Everyone felt their eyes brighten, a white light flashed, and the second young master's hand was
It was like holding a white light, which was indescribably dazzling. If you look closely, it turned out to be a small half-moon shaped scimitar. It would be inappropriate to call it a dagger.
Xue Poye was also a little curious. Knives of this style were rare.
"Fuso's sword style is very different from that of my Dachu!" Tan Ziqing, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly said: "My Dachu's sword is thick and thick, and I use my strength to resist it. It splits mountains and shakes the ground, showing its majesty, but Fuso's samurai sword
It is thin and curved, and can not only chop but also stab. Unfortunately, the Fuso Katana is very easy to break, which naturally has a lot to do with its style."
The second young master hurriedly said: "What the Master Yushi said is absolutely true. The swords of the Fusang people are naturally not as thick as my Dachu swords. But this cold blade is a little different."
"Is this Fuso knife called Hanren? What's the difference?" Someone asked at that moment.
"Yes, this sword is called Hanbian." The second young master obviously knew the origin and explained: "The famous swordsmith Muramasa in Fuso cast the Muramasa sword, which is very popular in Fuso, and this Hanbian is the Muramasa sword.
It's a short sword, but the material is very different from the ordinary Muramasa sword. It's made of ice-cold steel and is extremely sharp." He ordered: "Come here!"
A boy immediately came over with a copper rod as thick as an arm.
The second young master shouted: "Everyone, watch!" He stretched out his cold blade and ordered: "Let go!"
The boy held the copper stick horizontally and pointed it at the cold blade. As soon as his hand was released, the copper stick fell down immediately. Everyone opened their eyes wide and unblinking to see what happened.
I saw the copper stick falling on the cold blade, and with a "Zi" sound, it separated from the middle, one became two, and fell straight down.
"Ah!" someone exclaimed.
Xue Poye was also dumbfounded. Damn it, it was so damn powerful. Other people's swords were so sharp that it was just a blow, but this cold blade actually cut copper like clay.
Xue Poye was really surprised. If calculated according to time, Japan should have fully absorbed the essence of the Central Plains culture during the Heian Period, which was the period of greatest respect and surrender to China. In Japan's history, it should still be in the early stage.
, both economically, culturally, politically and militaryly, it was very backward, incomparable to Da Chu. I never expected that such a magical weapon could be created in that land. It was really impressive.
After the second young master demonstrated it like this, everyone immediately knew that this cold blade was indeed a precious treasure, and they no longer felt the same disappointment as before.
After all, although the Night View Buddha is exquisite and exquisite, it is just an ornamental object, and its use is also very limited. However, this cold blade cuts copper like clay, and it is no longer a mortal object. The warriors are extremely envious, showing their greed.
Look, such a magical weapon is naturally the treasure that every warrior dreams of.
As for the literati, they naturally disdain the power of swords and weapons, but when they see such a precious treasure as the Daohan Blade, they are filled with emotion. Even if they don’t have the intention to kill, they still put the cold blade on their bodies and go home to cut the meat.
It's also great for chopping firewood.
The white light was shining and the coldness was overwhelming. Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, the second young master triumphantly put the cold blade into the golden sheath and said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen the power of this cold blade.
I don’t need to say more about how precious it is. If anyone wants to get this weapon that can cut iron as well as clay, then it depends on their ability.”
Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled. It seems that the second young master did a very competent job as host today.
The muscles on Hu Dutong's face twitched and he said excitedly: "Second Young Master, what kind of skills do you need to get this precious sword? You must write poems and compose poems again. If so, Lao Hu will give up and keep silent."
As soon as he finished speaking, many people laughed, and Xue Poye also smiled. Hu Dutong had an upright temperament, but he also had a bit of humor, and was not as rough as he looked.
The second young master laughed and said: "Hu Dutong, I said we must be fair and just. Since this game is mainly based on literature, in these two games we will naturally compete with each other with force."
When Xue Poye saw the cold blade, he really liked it. At least compared to Ye Zhanfo, he was more inclined to the cold blade. This kind of sword that cuts iron like mud is much more practical, unlike Ye Zhan.
Although the shape and materials of the Buddha are extremely precious, it is only an appreciation object.
If there had been some thoughts on trying to win the cold blade by luck before, but as soon as the second young master said these words, his heart suddenly disappeared.
It is undeniable that Zhang Hu did teach him a set of Splitting Kung Fu, but Xue Poye knew very well that the effect of Splitting Kung Fist on fitness was greater than that of actual combat. It was not considered a brilliant kung fu. It was just used to deal with a few gangsters or business accidents.
If you really want to meet a person with strong martial arts skills, you will never be able to resist him. As for the air-splitting fist alone, I haven't mastered it yet. I'm just familiar with the routine and can use it.
Nearly half of the people who looked at the field were soldiers. Kong Wu was strong and strong. Even if he had never practiced real martial arts routines, those battlefield fighting skills were beyond his reach. If this cold blade was to be given to a strong martial artist, he would be a millionaire at the moment.
You don't have that kind of strength.
Scholars and scholars heard that martial arts was used to judge superiority, so naturally it was inconvenient to refute. After all, the game was dominated by literature, which was already extremely fair.
Hu Dutong clapped his hands and said: "Okay, what the second young master said, Lao Hu has nothing to say. It is indeed fair. But I don't know how to compare? Is it a one-on-one fight alone, or a group fight?"
Everyone laughed again.
Tan Ziqing also stroked his beard and smiled.
"Haha, Hu Dutong is joking. Tonight is the farewell banquet of the Royal Censor. How can we fight and kill? It would be a big disgrace to the scenery." The second young master laughed and said: "This is to show superiority with martial arts.
Fighting."
When the warriors heard that there was still a literary fight, they couldn't restrain themselves and started making noise again.
The second young master hurriedly explained: "In the final analysis, my literary and martial arts fighting is still based on martial arts."
Hu Dutong was a little confused when he heard this, and said in a rough voice: "Second Young Master, please make it clear whether it is a literary fight or a physical fight. Sometimes it is a literary fight, and sometimes it is a physical fight. You have confused my mind."
In fact, most of the people present understood the meaning of the Second Young Master's words. Only some brave people who did not understand the mystery behind the words were a little confused.
Sure enough, the second young master explained: "A fight based on force is what Hu Dutong just said. If everyone fights randomly, whoever is not defeated in the end will be the winner. However, this fight is naturally inappropriate today, so I can only choose
Wen Dou."
Hu Dutong seemed to be a talkative person and asked again: "What is Wen Dou?"
The second young master turned around and pointed: "Everyone, please take a look!"
Everyone followed his gestures and suddenly discovered that there was something floating on the water in the pool over there.
Many people stood up and looked towards the edge of the pool.
Xue Poye also stood tall and looked around, only to see a wooden raft floating on the water. On the raft was a wooden stick as high as one person, and a lantern was placed firmly on the stick. The lantern was extremely
It was small, only about the size of two fists. The red light flashed inside the lantern. The raft rose and fell with the waves, and the lantern swayed up and down, left and right, and floated erratically.
Xue Poye narrowed his eyes. Despite his cleverness, he couldn't figure out what the second young master was up to.
Tan Ziqing smiled leisurely, obviously understanding the key. Maybe he had known about this for a long time, or he had guessed the second young master's thoughts in response to the sentence "Younger is still hotter than old".
"Second Young Master, what are you...?" Hu Dutong had already walked out of his seat and walked towards the pool, asking doubtfully.
The pool in the Lu Mansion is quite large. There are even lotus leaves in the pool, and fish can be seen swimming in it during the music. The small raft is dozens of steps away from the shore here.
The second young master said loudly: "Since the competition is determined by martial arts, what we are testing is true talent and practical learning. Naturally, we cannot compete to see who is stronger and who is weaker." He shouted loudly: "Get the bow and arrow!"
The boys were obviously ready, so several boys came out quickly. Three boys each held a bow of different sizes, and several other boys followed behind holding quivers.
Everyone immediately understood that the literary fight the second young master was talking about was for everyone to compete with arrows, and the lantern in the pond seemed to be the target.
Xue Poye's desire that had disappeared suddenly arose, and he said happily: "Damn, how about comparing arrows?" Wu Lachi, the king of arrows, spent his energy teaching himself too many archery skills. If he said that his fighting skills were not good, this bow and arrow
It's worth giving it a try.
However, he also knew in his heart that there were many people marching and marching, and presumably there were many who could bend a bow and shoot arrows. They often practiced, and they probably practiced archery for much longer than he did, even though there was a master named Ulachi.
The archery skills taught by characters may not be able to defeat the heroes and come out on top.dd